Knock knock!

At the head were the Gongtao warriors, who were huge moa birds with two thick and powerful long legs, rushing forward fiercely and fearlessly.

The ground without vegetation was trampled into dust.

In the second echelon, there are more than 1,000 bighorn deer.

Their footsteps were like the wind, and when they saw that the enemy and the enemy were about to meet, they turned their heads and climbed up the mountain with more than a thousand tree men and thirty-two witches!

With the blessing of the Treant Clan's Great Witch, these bighorn deer became light and vigorous, and the steep slopes of the rugged mountains could not stop them at all, and they climbed halfway up the mountain in the blink of an eye.

Hundreds of earth dragons snaked to the feet of everyone.

At this time, the warriors of the Pig tribe were still more than a hundred meters away from running in front of them, but this did not prevent the chief of the Pig tribe from giving orders, only to see a cold glint in his eyes, and he waved his hand and shouted: "Swallow them for me!!"

Rumble!

Hundreds of long insects suddenly broke through the ground!

The flat ground was sieved by hundreds of long swarms of pigs, and the debris and gravel were splashed, and the huge insect heads immediately cracked into blood-colored trumpet flowers after burrowing out of the ground, with fishy slime, screaming and swallowing at the war beasts and warriors!

Just when thousands of war beasts and warriors were standing unsteadily, about to be swallowed into the mouth of the worm.

Suddenly, countless thin brown strands of silk struck from the mountainside!

They quickly wrapped themselves around the heads of the giant insects, round and round, forcing them to close their trumpet-like mouthparts covered with fine and sharp teeth.

The more the strands are twisted, the tighter they become.

Poof!

The flesh-colored mouthparts were screwed off by the sharp tree wires, and the fishy insect liquid gushed out like a fountain!

Hundreds of gigantic insects hissed in sharp pain, their heads swayed wildly, their bodies buried in the earth shook wildly, the ground was stirred up and down, and many war beasts stood unsteadily and fell into the dust.

The Great Witch of the Treant Clan had fluttering white hair, and his thin right hand was holding a bone staff and watching the battle situation at the foot of the mountain, his eyes were like knives and ice.

His lips twitched slightly, and his mouth uttered a louder and louder witch sound.

More and more strands spread out of the treemen, and they wrapped tightly around the heads of the giant insects, twisting tighter and tighter, trying to squeeze their heads like mouthparts.

However, it was covered with a thick carapace and was incredibly hard, and in the end, the tree silk only succeeded in killing a few long insects.

The Great Witch of the Treant Clan did not move, and his empty left hand gestured to the clansman.

The next moment, all the strands contracted violently.

Most of the body of the long pig insect is hidden deep in the soil, and now it is tied to the head by tree wire, and it is forced to pull out!

One by one, the long insects were dragged out of the earth, revealing their exaggeratedly large bodies, and they rolled and writhed wildly on the ground, but the hair-thick silk had completely enveloped them, and they could not get rid of it!

It all happened in a matter of moments, and the Pig Chief didn't have time to react.

When he reacted, he immediately fell into a rage, pointing halfway up the mountain and yelling at the pig warriors behind him: "Kill those strangers! Kill that damn witch!!"

"Kill !!"

Nearly 10,000 bloodthirsty warriors rushed in front of them.

And the Gong Tao warriors who were boiling with murderous intent also rode moa, like sharp knives slammed into the ranks of the pig tribe, and like a big net that spread, firmly blocking their footsteps up the mountain!

The eyes of the warriors of the Pig Tribe flashed with a fierce and bloodthirsty light, and they showed their sharp fangs in the face of a group of warriors of lower rank than them!

Like a wolf into a flock.

A fierce glint flashed in the eyes of the pig warrior Balu, ignoring the huge moa, he jumped up, raised his stone axe and aimed it at a pottery warrior and slashed downward!

Poof!

The muffled sound of blades cutting into flesh and bones made the Gongtao warriors have no time to resist, and their arms have been cut off from their shoulders.

Warm blood splattered on Baru's face, and he licked his lips and smiled maliciously at the warrior, "The smell of this blood is as sweet as that female warrior!"

The Taoist warrior's eyes were instantly bloodshot, and he jumped off the moa despite the severe pain, and attacked Balu frantically with his only remaining hand, and the posture was completely like death.

However, he is only a second-level warrior, while Baloo is a third-level warrior.

After only two moves, the head of the Gongtao warrior was cut off.

The expression of unwilling anger on his face instantly froze, and the split head rolled on the ground a few times, stained with blood and dirt.

When the moa saw that its master was dead, it also went crazy in an instant, and pecked at Balu with a long beak as sharp as a hoe.

Balu originally wanted to tame the moa, but after avoiding it a few times, he got impatient and swung a giant stone axe with a one-meter-long click, and the moa's thick and powerful long legs were cut off by both of them.

"Ga ——!"

Moa chirps violently.

Without the support of his legs, his huge and bulky body collapsed in a pool of blood.

Having his legs cut off doesn't mean he dies right away, the moa is lying on the bloody ground, with blood-red eyes open, and its body twitching slightly, looking extremely miserable.

Jun, a warrior who was slashing and slashing on the side, was attracted by the cry, and couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the heads of the clansmen rolling off and the moa whose legs had been cut off.

His face was red, he roared, and he lost his mind and swung his bone knife at Baru!

Halfway up the mountainside.

Eighteen Zhu Wu lined up with bone staffs.

The wind blew the corners of their clothes, they were thin or tall, or their white hair was mopping the floor or their gray hair was fluffy, but in the same way, each witch's face was engraved with the deep marks of time, and a pair of eyes were old but bright.

- Knock!

The bone staff of the eighteen wishing witches suddenly slammed into the ground!

Between the opening and closing of his lips, obscure and strange rhythmic witch whispers resounded all around.

This is...... Joint Blessings!

The inheritance knowledge given to Ye Xi by Xia Cangzu Wu is like a treasure, before leaving, Ye Xi taught them the special magic spell of joint spelling, and now the blessing magic spells of eighteen Zhu Wu are superimposed together, it is by no means as simple as one plus one!

With the chanting of the eighteen blessings.

The power in the bodies of more than 8,000 warriors instantly surged like ocean waves, and the powerful power filled the whole body, every meridian and every muscle was strengthened under this wonderful magic spell, and the muscles of some warriors' arms and legs actually began to expand.

Everybody thinks...... I've never been so strong!

Jun, the Gongtao warrior who fought against Balu, was originally at a disadvantage, his face was covered with beads of sweat, his body was covered with axe slashes, and even the corners of his hair and clothes were cut off.

Under the blessing of the eighteen wishing witches, his spirit was instantly lifted, his eyes flashed, he did not retreat but advanced, roared, raised his bone knife high and slashed it hard!

The blade pierced the air with a sharp clatter.

The speed was too fast, and Balu had no time to dodge, so he had to raise the stone axe against his head and resist.

Bite!

The blade collides with the blade of the axe, and sparks fly!

Feeling the powerful power coming from the other end of the stone axe, Balu's face changed drastically.

How can it be so strong!

Gongtao Warrior Jun gritted his teeth and sneered, his face was full of sweat and he let out a low roar from his throat, the muscles of his arms bulged, the green tendons crawled all over his neck like earthworms, and the strength of his arms increased again!

Balu's arm was in sharp pain instantly, and with a crisp click, Balu's arms were broken, and the axe was suddenly out of his hand.

His pupils shrank, his face turned pale as he looked at the blade that was about to be chopped off, and he trembled his lips and begged for mercy in a panic.

"No ......"

When the blade of death slashed in front of him, the fear of annihilation instantly overwhelmed him, and he threw behind any backbone and tribal honor.

Jun did not hesitate in the slightest.

With a flash in his eyes, the blade slashed at Baru's head.

The hard skull was cut off by the blade, and Baru's head was suddenly split in two, and the fishy yellow and white brain pulp and blood splattered out!

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Let's count the tickets, Chimi( ́ω'・)