Poof!

The Pig Chief's heart is pierced by a tooth knife.

His eyes widened, and his pupils shrunk to the size of pinheads, and they were full of astonishment and disbelief. Before he died, he did not believe that he would die here, as the chief of the Pig tribe, at the hands of an unnamed tribesman.

Ye Xi pulled out his tooth knife and strode towards the Great Witch of the Pig Tribe.

There were pig warriors and alliance warriors fighting each other everywhere, and without the obstruction of high-level warriors, Ye Xi was unimpeded all the way.

The viscous blood on the blade was dripping down all the way.

He was covered in blood, and a pair of murderous eyes cut through the crowd and stared straight at the Great Witch of the Pig Tribe.

Because the power of the curse was raging in his body, the muscles of his cheeks twitched slightly, and the severe pain made the tyrannical aura on his body heavier and heavier, like a peerless beast.

The battle just now brought out all his ferocity.

The eyes of the Great Witch of the Pig Tribe finally showed a look of panic, and he stepped back in horror.

Just as Ye Xi raised his tooth knife and was about to throw the blade at the Great Witch of the Pig Tribe to end his life, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly shouted, "All retreat!"

At the same time, he jumped to the ground and into the sky.

The surrounding alliance warriors were accustomed to obeying Ye Xi's orders, and they didn't even figure out what was going on, so they immediately let go of the fighting enemy and instinctively avoided it.

The next moment.

Three gigantic insects burst through the earth and rocks and came out of the ground!

They roared and soared high, their huge heads like locomotives struck Ye Xi in mid-air, and their mouthparts full of fine and sharp teeth opened like trumpet flowers, trying to swallow Ye Xi in mid-air into their stomachs!

The three wide-open mouthparts are like three black holes, with a fishy insect fluid, which looks extremely terrifying.

But Ye Xi's bouncing power was excellent, and he found it quickly, and the mouthparts of the three long pigs were finally about half a meter away from Ye Xi's feet, and they all bit into the air, and finally fell to the ground unwillingly.

Ye Xi was late, and they fell to the ground half-breathing.

The three giant insects twisted their bodies and immediately bit him again.

On the back of these three long pigs is a black-armored pig warrior, who is Akan, Tuti and Saya, who have been sent out by the chief to investigate the enemy!

Looking at the long pig insect that flew over, Ye Xi frowned slightly.

Long pigs are good at burrowing into the ground, and if they are released, it will be very troublesome, so they must be completely eliminated on the ground, and they cannot be given a chance to burrow into the ground.

When the hideous insect mouth was only two meters away from Ye Xi, a thick black python tail suddenly appeared in front of Ye Xi and shook the insect head fiercely!

Bang!

The head of the long pig was immediately smashed, and when the insect liquid splashed, the long pig still rolled twice on the ground.

Ye Xi was slightly stunned, and turned his head to see that it was Jiaojiao.

Jiaojiao's scarlet eyes stared closely at the three-headed long insects in front of him, and the snake letter spat slightly, and suddenly rushed towards them like lightning.

The huge python's body, which was only one size smaller than the long pig, tightly wrapped around one long pig and roared at the same time to bite the other long pig!

In the flying dust, three terrifying prehistoric monsters roared and fought each other.

Although Jiaojiao is slightly smaller, it completely has the upper hand with one enemy and two enemies.

The entangled long pig worm was tightened by the python's body, and was already on the verge of dying, and the insect juice was left dripping from the gaping mouthparts, but it could not make a hiss.

Now there's only one long pig left.

Saya's face turned pale, and she immediately pointed at Ye Xi, who was not far away, and yelled at her own long pig: "Swallow him quickly!"

The long pig immediately opened its mouth wide and roared towards Ye Xi.

Ye Xi's eyes were cold, and when he was about to kill them all, Xiaohua rushed to his side with small steps.

"Crackle!"

Three pliable vines whistled towards the long pig.

Instead of binding the body of the longworm like a tree silk, the three vines flexibly burrowed into the longworm's gaping mouthparts like a snake letter, and the spikes with an anesthetic effect pierced deeply into the wall of the longworm's mouth.

It's not more than two breaths.

The long pig worm, which had been terrifying, had stiffened in place, like a snake corpse frozen in the snow.

No one can stop Ye Xi now.

The Great Witch of the Pig Tribe was completely panicked when he looked at Ye Xi, who was raising his knife to kill him again, and he couldn't care about chanting the spell anymore, and shouted hysterically: "Stop him all for me!"

A witch is the soul of a tribe, and a tribe can die a chieftain, but not a witch.

When the warriors of the Pig tribe heard the roar of the Great Witch and saw that the Great Witch of their tribe was in danger, they all gave up the enemy in panic and rushed here, wanting to protect the Great Witch.

But how could the Union fighters let them go so easily?

In the battlefield.

Countless stinging insects buzzed and flew around, their poisonous blue wings grazed the enemy, and countless running pig warriors fell to the ground with poisonous hair.

The warriors of Ganqi turned into killing gods and bravely rushed towards the enemy, and the majestic liger beasts bit off the enemy's head and slapped their palms, and the headless corpses were trampled under their feet.

The roaring beast roared, and the sound was deafening like rolling thunder.

The warriors of the Roaring Tribe, riding on the backs of the Howler Beasts, took advantage of the roar of the enemy's roar and immediately plunged their spears into their bodies, reaping the lives without stopping.

Silk spreads out from Aori's wrists, nimbly shuttling through the battlefield, and her long snow-colored hair flies, and the thin silk is silently wrapped around the enemy. Then she waved her hand, and the enemy was instantly torn apart by silk, and it splattered and turned into a hot corpse.

And the silk snow coat on Aori's body shook, and the blood beads rolled down, and it was spotless.

......

When the Pig warriors abandoned their enemies and all flocked to the Pig Tribe, they exposed their backs to the Tribal Alliance.

The battle was an avalanche, with victory falling in favor of the tribal alliance.

The smoke and dust were filled, and the color of blood spread.

Countless warriors screamed and fell.

Looking at this terrifying scene, the witch disciple standing behind the Great Witch of the Pig Tribe trembled with his calves and stomach, his face was covered with sweat, and he could barely stand.

And the Great Witch of the Pig Tribe also had a heartbeat, and his heart was cold, knowing that this time it might really be over.

He wanted to escape, but he couldn't, their long pigs were all restrained by the treemen, and they had to rely on two legs to escape. The tribal alliance has war beasts, how can they escape with their legs?

The Great Witch of the Pig Tribe clenched the bone staff in his hand, looked at the enemy who was getting closer and closer, and decided to do a death struggle.

The shrill sound of witchcraft sounded again.

At that moment, a tooth knife was thrown with a whizz, and it pierced his neck with a pop.

The sound of the witch spell stopped abruptly, and the blood from the neck of the great witch of the pig tribe spurted wildly, and he fell straight down with his eyes glaring at his neck.

"Ho, ho......"

The witch disciple beside him was covered with blood that had been sprayed, and he was stunned for two seconds, his long mouth wanted to scream but he couldn't, he could only make a ho-ho sound, and fear grabbed his throat tightly.

"Protect the witch disciples!!"

The Pig Warriors are roaring.

The last remaining witch disciples of the Pig tribe were huddled in the crowd with sweaty faces, and they turned their heads around in horror, trying to find their own way out.

But it didn't work, the warriors who protected him were quickly killed by the Alliance warriors.

A cold spear that came out of nowhere pierced into his chest and ended his life.

When the body of the witch disciple fell heavily behind the dust.

The atmosphere suddenly became dead silent.

Those bloody and sweaty warriors who desperately wanted to rush over seemed to have lost their souls, and one by one they stood stiffly in place, motionless.