Before the ogre arrived, the patriarch Manzhongshan had already informed the people in the tribe and arranged for the men to be ready to fight at any time, but they still muttered about the speed at which the ogre came with the cannibal, and they were still a little flustered, and the adult males in the tribe were standing near the gate of the tribe with their respective weapons.

Except for those who are sick or have inconvenient legs and feet, everyone gathers around the flag with the tribal totem, and they are still a little nervous, after all, their barbarians have always been calm and calm except for the conflict with the cannibals when they first came to this place, and there is not much turmoil.

They naturally relaxed their vigilance, and they didn't leave a way back for themselves like the Shennong tribe at all, and they really responded to the saying that people must have near-term worries if they have no long-term concerns.

Now they are blocked in the tribe by others, and they have come to catch turtles in an urn.

The women coaxed the babies in their swaddling clothes, some cried in horror, some the old people watched it all indifferently, some sighed, and some bold children played and shuttled through the crowd as if nothing had happened.

The men in front of them, all of them looked serious and even mixed with some nervousness, and it could be seen from the hands of them holding weapons that the joints were no longer bloody because they were held too tightly.

The ogre's sword was extraordinary, and the angle of the knife was tricky enough, and the horns of the sturdy bull were cut off in a dodge that didn't have time.

Due to the loss of a corner, the entire Zhou Tian Guardian Array began to shake sharply, and sweat droplets slipped from the high priest's forehead from time to time, and he also used a serious face to maintain the operation of the large array, which was obviously a little difficult.

After the war knife took the lead, it became even more crazy, as if there was an endless force to support its unscrupulous and unreasonable madness, the corners of the ogre's mouth rose slightly, revealing the only smile since he learned of his son's death, but this smile looked like a demon's smile no matter how it looked, it represented death, it represented farewell.

I don't know how many times the war knife has been chopped, the cow that symbolizes Zhou Tian's guardian array has long been exhausted of parrying, and there is a possibility that it will be broken at any time.

Looking at the nervousness of the barbarians, looking at the panic of the barbarian people and the nervousness and fear revealed in their eyes, the corners of the ogre's mouth rose in a larger arc, and then he shouted: "Break."

The sword that seemed to have been given a soul sent out its strongest blow, only to see that the light of its entire blade was more dazzling, and a larger knife-like phantom appeared, and this phantom rose against the storm, so it slashed at the Zhou Tian Guardian Array, at this time, the high priest who presided over the entire large array spurted out a mouthful of old blood, obviously suffering a lot of injuries, but the high priest was not a vegetarian, he did not waste this blood, his right hand grabbed it and then turned a semi-arc, sprinkled it on the large array, and said loudly: "Ding".

The cow's body shook, and the entire Zhou Tian Great Array appeared more stable, speaking of which was very long, in fact, it was a very short few seconds, just when the cow-shaped Zhou Tian Great Array was about to become bigger, the real war knife fell, it was a knife with monstrous fighting intent, it was an indomitable knife, it was an invincible knife, it was such a knife that slashed on the barbarian Zhou Tian Guardian Array without emotion, and the cow that was supposed to go further suddenly burst like a bubble being pricked by a needle.

The high priest was implicated, and this time he vomited more blood, and fell to the ground unconscious.

The knife did not stop because it broke the formation, but continued to slash down, only to see that the entire barbarian tribe gate and the buildings near the gate had collapsed, fortunately, it was those men who were ready to fight at any time, and when they saw that something was wrong, they gathered together even more, otherwise the barbarians' combat effectiveness would have to be killed and injured.

At this time, as the patriarch of the barbarian mountain behaved quite steadily, he first stabilized the people in the clan can not be chaotic first, and then stood in the front first, he wanted to stabilize the heart of the entire tribe, someone must stand up, only in this way will there be a slight chance of victory in the next battle.

But the ogre would not give him such a chance at all, and with a wave of his sword, the people of the cannibal tribe rushed towards the barbarian tribe with the hungry wolf in the mountain, waving the weapon in his hand.

The Ogre's madness lies in the fact that he never plays his cards according to common sense, and he doesn't have any room for negotiation with you at all.

Soon the barbarian tribe was in chaos, with cries and screams mixed with screams...... It didn't take long for a good tribe to become a purgatory on earth.

Manzhong Mountain came all the way to the ogre, his body was already tattered and stained with his own blood or someone else's, and said angrily to the ogre: "You madman, hurry up and let your people stop, if there is anything we have to say, we will discuss it." ”

The cannibals and barbarians have been in contact with each other for hundreds of years, and there is no language barrier between them, and even if they first existed, they have already mastered each other's language systems for more than a century.

The ogre didn't want to deal with the mountain at all, in his heart, the request of the mountain was completely due to standing and talking without backache, his most beloved son, the greatest hope of the clan, and died like this, according to the people who came back, this matter started because of the daughter of the mountain, and now his daughter didn't know where to hide, but his son couldn't die anymore, there was no breath or heartbeat, his only idea was to let the whole barbarian clan be buried for his son.

Seeing that the ogre was indifferent, Manzhongshan was about to go crazy, and he wanted to pick up the mace in his hand and smash his head now, but he knew that he was not the ogre's opponent at all, and the only high priest who could compete with him was now estimated to be more than lucky.

He roared and struck into the crowd again, it is unreasonable for you ogre to be powerful or domineering or crazy, but I also want to make you feel distressed, I want to kill more of your clansmen, and let you feel the pain I am feeling.

......

Bian Tianci gave them all the way to the north, but they didn't encounter any special situations, they were all quite smooth, and they didn't even encounter the ambush of the cannibals that Manjiao said, Jiang Long was on the road because of this matter, and he didn't bother with Manjiao, saying that his predictions were all right, and other people's words were all being said by others, and only if he personally verified it, it was true.

If you like someone, you love to show off in front of her, and think of ways to please each other, as long as the other party gives you a little response, then it is the most beautiful thing in the world.

Now Jiang Long is still intoxicated with this beauty, Bian Tianci looked at his spring appearance, which was really incommensurate with his rough appearance, so he reminded: "Jiang Long, I will teach you another sentence: 'Things must be reversed, and it should be done in moderation.'" ’”

Jiang Long smiled at him, and then laughed after the brute Jiao.

......

The barbarian took the old patriarch and his party to the place where Manjiao was separated from them, where there were still shadows of people, some were just tall trees, and occasionally monkeys and birds came out of nowhere.

"Obviously separated here, why are there no people, where did they go?" the barbarian muttered to himself with a puzzled face, "Was it still captured by the cannibals in the end?"