The masked man's departure did not attract the attention of the group of Crow Tribe warriors who rushed towards the new enemy, who now had only one thought, to rush in front of the enemy and kill them all.

With the support of this obsession, they have become less sensitive to their companions who have fallen under the rain of arrows, and their attention is focused on the enemy.

By the time they found that their surroundings had become empty, and that there were few companions left, and that they wanted to retreat, it was too late.

The enemy halted his retreat and fired at them, and the arrows rained down on them like locusts, and there were noticeably more than before.

At this time, they were horrified to find that the enemy's attack speed had increased significantly, more than doubled.

"Fooled!"

Finding this, they couldn't help but let out an exclamation in their hearts.

They no longer have the courage to fight the enemy, and there is only one thought left in their hearts, run, run faster.

They are not rookies after all, and they are well aware of the dangers they find themselves in.

They no longer have the advantage of numbers, but the enemy has extremely lethal long-range attack weapons in their hands, and they are definitely more than lucky to fight them head-to-head.

They wanted to escape, but unfortunately the initiative was no longer in their hands.

Their opponents attacked them even more violently, intending to kill them.

"Ah...... Ah......h

Suddenly the screams came one after another, and at any moment, the soldiers of the Black Crow tribe were shot to the ground by arrows and died.

As a last resort, they removed their bows and arrows and fired back at the enemy.

At first, they didn't think about fighting back with bows and arrows, but their experience of fighting the Baicao tribe and the reinforcements it invited in the bamboo forest told them that the attack power of bows and arrows was very poor.

Although there are not so many bamboos in the purple bamboo forest that you can't put your hands and feet, on the whole, they are still relatively dense.

If you want to shoot the opponent with an arrow, you must overcome the block of the bamboo, otherwise the effect will become very poor.

Although these warriors from the Black Crow tribe have practiced archery since they were children, and their level is not low, they can only cry out in vain in the face of Zizhu, who is extremely tenacious in doing so.

That's why they didn't carry out ranged attacks on new enemies.

Compared to them, the new group of enemies used ranged attacks, but they were much less affected.

They are always able to find a gap in the bamboo forest and attack them, and they can also achieve quite good attack results.

Even as enemies, they have to admit that the enemy that appears this time is very difficult and terrifying.

The new group of enemies were all ruthless, and when they found signs of retreat, the ranks immediately split and became two teams, like a pair of pincers, to wrap them up.

Although the soldiers of the Crow Tribe have used all their strength, they still have not been able to escape the annihilation of the entire army in the end.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

The one-armed old man, who had shot the last enemy down with his own hands, looked at the corpses of the enemy lying on the ground, and a sneer of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Everyone, let's go back together and let these bastards know how good we are. ”

The one-armed old man quickly reined in his emotions, pointed in one direction, and took the lead in rushing out.

After a while, a large group of warriors of the Crow tribe came into view, they were outnumbered, and they were launching a fierce attack on a group of people in the middle of the crowd.

They were the warriors of the Crow tribe who had gathered to attack the six tribes that were floating around.

I don't know if it's because they're too confident, they didn't send anyone to guard them, so when they found the one-armed old man and his party, they were already quite close to them.

Whoosh......

A group of people led by the one-armed old man obviously would not let go of this opportunity, and they raised their weapons one after another, shooting fiercely at the crowded place.

By the time the Crow Warriors realized their danger, they had already had a very large number of warriors shot down.

Of course, if they choose to leave at this time, the one-armed old man and his party may not be able to leave them behind, there are too many of them.

But they didn't choose to retreat, and they didn't seem to be willing to spit out the fat in their mouths again, so they made a wrong decision.

Some of them continued to attack the encircled enemy, while others rushed towards the one-armed old man's party, intending to kill them, or at least drive them away.

As a result, the group of Crow Tribe warriors who went to attack the new enemy quickly followed in the footsteps of the first group of Crow Tribe warriors, and were all killed by the old man.

At this time, the enemy realized the danger of the situation, gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and retreated.

Although they were ashamed of the withdrawal, they knew how to choose between their lives and their lives.

They wanted to go, but someone didn't agree.

The one-armed old man disagreed, and the warriors who were motivated by them also wanted revenge, and the two sides immediately hit it off, united and launched a fierce attack on them.

Naturally, they would not sit idly by, counterattacking and retreating at the same time, but the results achieved were not ideal, and where they passed, they left behind corpses.

If this trend continues, by the time they completely escape from the Purple Bamboo Forest, I'm afraid there won't be many people left.

But they chose to flee anyway.

In the present situation, there is some hope for escape, and death is certain to remain.

Watching their companions fall one after another, they felt a very strong fear.

They never imagined that the new enemy would be so terrifying.

In a short period of time, the number of dead people is almost equal to the total number of dead since they fought with the Baicao tribe and its reinforcements.

The escape continued, and it didn't take long for them to reach the edge of the Purple Bamboo Forest.

It will be so fast, firstly, in order to avoid falling into the trap of the trap, they did not go too deep into the purple bamboo forest, and secondly, in the process of escaping, under the threat of death, their desire to survive became stronger and ran very fast.

Seeing that they were about to rush out of the bamboo forest, the remaining Black Crow Tribe warriors couldn't help but relax a little.

Out of the Purple Bamboo Forest, they have more room to maneuver, and the most important thing is that they can ask their king for help.

Unfortunately, their luck didn't seem to be good, and just as they were about to rush out, a man suddenly appeared in front of them and blocked their way.

The roadblocker was covered with a veil over his face, and he could not be seen, but judging by the rest of his face, the enemy could tell that he was not very old.

The remaining Baicao tribe warriors did not stop because there was someone in the future, but waved their hands and rushed over together, as if they didn't see anyone's existence. (To be continued.) )