Chapter 527: Hand it over
"Haga, haga!"
In the dense rain curtain, an extraordinarily large pterodactyl pterodactyl broke away from the pterodactyl group and flapped its wings and slowly flew down from the sky.
The fiery red wings fell like dark clouds.
Ye Xi's eyebrows jumped, and he yelled at the Xicheng people who were still on the ground: "Hide in the stone house!
Resistance in the face of absolute power is useless, and the only way to survive is to retreat.
The surrounding warriors didn't want to retreat, but they couldn't disobey Ye Xi's order, they gritted their teeth and glanced at the behemoth above their heads, put away their blades and ran towards the stone house.
But the soldiers who were far away did not hear what Ye Xi said, and still stood in place.
"At this point, it's too late to run over and give orders......"
Ye Xi clenched his fists.
The huge wings fanned the wind, and the twenty-meter-long pterodactyl was close to the eye, and finally came to rest on the bluebrick roof of a three-story building.
Bang!
Two pairs of sharp claws pierced the roof tiles deeply.
Rubble and rubble splattered.
It was several times larger than a whole stone house, and its two paws together were close enough to squeeze into the roof. The stone house was overwhelmed by its weight, and it cracked with a clatter, and the cracks in the cobwebs gradually spread.
The pterodactyl tightened its fiery red wing membrane and thuded its wing phalanx to the ground, and the snow and the tiles underneath were poked into two deep pits.
Click, click!
The stone house continued to crack, and the whole stone house trembled violently, but unexpectedly, it finally held on tenaciously and did not collapse.
"Huh?"
Sacrium, who was standing high above the head of the pterodactyl dragon, cried out in some surprise.
Ye Xi took a deep breath, took off the ancestral witch bone staff he was carrying, and hurried to the vicinity of the pterodactyl in the cold rain, and finally jumped on his knees and jumped onto the roof of a nearby stone house.
At the entrance of the ice cellar cave, several people looked at each other, and they all saw the determination to follow each other from the other party's eyes, and several people rose up in unison, chasing in the direction of Ye Xi like a cheetah.
When the rest of the Xicheng warriors saw their Xiwu passing, they pulled out their bone knives and spears, and quickly gathered together without saying a word.
They decided to protect their Xiwu with their lives.
The pterodactyl entrenched on the roof turned its head to look at the gathered warriors with scarlet eyes, snorted a little irritably, and inhaled sharply, the sac in its throat quickly bulging.
Ye Xi's heart jumped.
The fighting spirit exuded by the warriors infuriated it!
Without saying a word, he immediately turned to the warriors and shouted, "Stand down!!!
The warriors stopped suddenly, they looked at the huge pterodactyl in front of Ye Xi, and then looked at the group of pterosaurs hovering in the clouds in the sky, the green tendons on their necks collapsed, and they almost gritted their teeth.
At this moment, they were both terrified of the strength of the Molten Fire Tribe and hated their own weakness, and had to leave their leader alone to face the danger at the forefront.
But in the end, they slowly retreated with red eyes.
However, the large, hideous pterodactyl was still staring at them, its head shrinking back, its beak about to open, and the sacrum standing above its head stomped at the sight of the devastating vapor about to spray towards the Xicheng warriors.
"Sneerโโ!"
The pterodactyl turned its head back, its nostrils spitting out two wisps of hot white gas.
Ye Xi looked up at the sacrum standing high on the top of the head of the sac wing wing, and raised his voice: "We are honored to have a distinguished guest here, now the weather is cold and raining, why don't you come down and let us entertain us?"
Sacrum looked at Ye Xi condescendingly, and said rudely,
"We don't need to entertain, now, hand over all your tribe's source stones immediately!"
Ye Xi tightened his hand holding the bone staff, but his tone was a little puzzled: "I don't know what you said about the source stone...... What is it?"
Sacrum looked at Ye Xi with a knife, and said nothing with a cold face.
Ye Xi looked at him suspiciously, and suddenly exclaimed: "This lord, do you think that we have taken your things? You have misunderstood! We are in a remote place, and the hunting team has never gone to hunt thirty miles away, let alone meet you!"
Sacr: "The source stone is the stone that fell from the sky, don't tell me you haven't seen any of it?"
Ye Xi: "We did see it in other places, it was dark and smoking, but what is so strange about these stones? Could it be that they are important?"
Sacral eyes looked at Ye Xi coldly: "You mean you don't have a source stone?"
Ye Xi looked directly into Sacral eyes, trying his best to show his sincerity: "My lord, I really didn't know that it was the source stone before, you are a super tribe, you can easily kill all my people, how dare I hide it, if there were, I would have handed over the source stone with both hands a long time ago!"
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The warriors retreated to the shore of the lake.
The distance was too far, and it was raining, they couldn't hear what the Molten Warrior and Ye Xi were saying, they just stared at them nervously, and clenched the weapons in their hands, intending to rush over as soon as the other party broke out.
When the witches got the news, they also strode over, their old eyes squinting in the rain, and their old hands clenched the bone staff beside them.
The top of the capsular pterosaur.
Sacral's face became more and more heavy, and he threatened: "Do you know how many tribes have been exterminated by us during this time?"
Ye Xi gritted his teeth, still insisting that they didn't know what the source stone was.
"My lord, we really don't know that the stone that fell from the sky is the source stone!"
Now the fierce beasts and insects outside are evolving rapidly, and the source stone is the cornerstone of Xicheng's survival, and the number of source stones they have collected is already very small, how can they hand it over again.
Ye Xi took a step forward and said sincerely and loudly: "If you don't believe me, you can search here casually, and if you can't find it, I can also tell you all the places where I have seen the source stone!"
Sacral gaze gloomy.
He really couldn't feel the aura of the source stone here.
If it had been placed before, he might have believed Ye Xi's words and let Xicheng go.
But this time it was unlucky for Xicheng, because the team of the Molten Fire Tribe was ambushed by the Wumu tribe and the Li tribe on the way, and many clansmen were lost there, so Sacrum was in a bad mood.
At the moment, he couldn't get the source stone here, and the anger in his eyes couldn't be suppressed.
The pterodactyl at his feet felt his mood, shrunk its neck, opened its huge beak, and spewed out a beam of hot steam at Ye Xi!
Ye Xi jumped backwards with great agility.
The majestic white gas that is enough to burn people and pass by him.
The snow stained by the steam melted in large areas.
The pterodactyl did not stop, it opened its wings and flew into the air, took a sharp breath, puffed up the sac in its throat, and swooped down viciously towards Ye Xi.
But Ye Xi was now a sixth-level warrior, how could he be injured by it, and he happened to avoid those scorching vapors every time.
But he didn't dare to fight back and slaughter this pterodactyl, for fear that once he fought back, there would be no room for maneuver, and the group of pterodactyls that were gathered in the sky under black pressure flew down in an instant.
Seeing that Ye Xi was under attack, the warriors on the shore of the lake could not bear it, roared, clenched their weapons and rushed over.
The pterodactyl in the air tilted its head and breathed a long steam at them impatiently.
The warriors knew the power of the steam and hurriedly dodged, but some of the weaker warriors didn't dodge fast enough, and they were about to be enveloped in white steam.
At the last moment, dozens of slender tree strands suddenly flew in the distance, wrapped around these warriors, and swept them all away in an instant.
The hot vapor mass fluttered into the air, melting only the snow on the ground.
The one-armed Ze stood in the distance, controlling the tree silk to put down the warriors who were already safe, and then looked at the sacsular pterodactyl in mid-air, his eyes were cold.
Then he opened his arms.
In an instant, his body erupted with thousands of tree filaments, densely twisting towards the huge pterodactyl!
Ye Xi's pupils shrank: "Stop!!"
However, it was too late, and the slender and flexible silk had already wrapped up the pterodactyl in mid-air, like a terrifying net, tightly binding it.