"Mo Yi'er, I'm going to kill him!" The big tree said with a firm gaze.

"I want to kill him too, but we have to be careful, Murong is good at using poison. Last time, I almost planted it in his hands. "Mo Yi'er still has a shadow of the four-legged snake, and this qiē is all thanks to Murong.

"If I can kill him, even if it's death, I'm willing." At some point, primitive humans were very brave.

Mo Yi'er nodded, she also thought so, Murong was a scum, and killing him could save many people's lives.

Mo Yi'er plucked a large leaf from the tree, picked out the position of two eyes and two nostrils, then buckled the leaves on his head, and fixed them with thin vines to make the simplest mask.

Da Shu's eyes widened as he looked at Mo Yi'er's equipment, and he didn't understand what she was messing with?

After Mo Yi'er finished equipping herself, she picked a larger leaf and equipped the big tree. also lowered his voice and explained: "We have wrapped ourselves tightly, so that we will not be afraid of Murong poisoning." ”

Although she said that, Mo Yi'er knew that some poisons were very powerful, and as long as she smelled a little powder, she would be tricked, so now she can only be careful and careful. That's all you can do to protect yourself, and the rest is left to fate!

Murong was still watching the brown wolf eat food, Mo Yi'er and Da Shu didn't act immediately, and they couldn't catch them all until they were most relaxed.

The brown wolf had a large mouth and ate quickly, and he quickly killed most of a wildebeest, giving birth to some bloody skeletons and furs piled there, sloppy and disgusting.

Murong grabbed a handful of grass to help the brown wolf clean his mouth, and the brown wolf lay there enjoying himself. The injuries on its body were very serious, and it was not easy to come here with Murong again. Before, because of hunger, it didn't rest. At this time, when it was full, it lay in Murong's arms and took a nap.

One man and one wolf, it looks extremely weird.

Mo Yi'er felt that now must be a very good time. It's not the first time she's worked with Big Tree, she uses gestures to communicate with Big Tree, and the two jump off Big Tree together, with light movements and almost no sound.

Mo Yi'er's movements are faster than the trees, and her steps are light. So when she came to Murong's side, Murong didn't notice it at all. He turned around when he heard the footsteps of the big tree, but when he turned around, Mo Yi'er had already given him a stick solidly.

The most powerful stick that was selected in the jungle, so the power of this stick was not small, Murong only felt that his eyes were full of stars, and his head was also chaotic for a moment.

Followed by the big tree's fist, but unfortunately he had just returned to the tribe from hunting, and the stone knife was taken to let the tribesmen help sharpen it, and he didn't carry it with him.

Murong couldn't react, but the brown wolf who was napping there woke up when he heard the movement. If it hadn't been injured, the brown wolf would have found out when Mo Yi'er and the big tree approached them.

The brown wolf pounced on the tree closest to it, and Mo Yi'er hurriedly shouted 'Be careful', but the tree was still bitten by the brown wolf, but fortunately it was not the vital injury, but a piece of flesh was torn off from the arm.

Mo Yi'er's eyes were red, and she couldn't see her own kind being bitten by wolves. pulled the big tree away: "You deal with Murong, be careful!" Then he met the brown wolf.

The wounded brown wolf is now small, the size of a 21st century cow, and slightly sluggish. Just such a little disadvantage gave Mo Yier a chance to create a zào. She was determined to avenge the tree, so the stick in her hand stabbed the brown wolf in the right eye.

"Whoa......" the brown wolf screamed, as an outlier among the wolf clan, it was the second time in its life that it had been hit so hard. The first time was injured by the Golden Lion.

Originally, it was not afraid of Mo Yi'er, but because of such a stick, it retreated, and another reason was that Mo Yi'er had the breath of a golden lion.

The golden lion is the king of kings, when it has not been beaten, it feels that it has the power to fight with the golden lion, but after being beaten, it feels that it is too small.

Unlike the brown wolf, Murong saw that his beloved mount was hit hard, and he immediately went crazy with anger and became more and more ruthless. Wheel strength, he can't beat the big tree, but when people go crazy, they will break through themselves. Da Shu was punched by Murong on the temple, and then fell to the ground unconscious, and Murong pounced on Mo Yi'er again.

The brown wolf was crawling on the ground at the moment, ready to escape, and when he saw his master attacking Mo Yi'er, he suddenly had a little more courage.

And what Murong did was not to attack Mo Yi'er with fists or weapons, but directly with poison. He is good at using poison, but in this primitive society, the herbs are all picked by himself, not bought in the pharmacy, and the poison that Mo Yi'er was recruited last time can no longer be used. He didn't know how Mo Yi'er resisted the kind of poison that would cause hallucinations, so he thought that Mo Yi'er was no longer afraid of that kind of medicine.

Murong's face was covered, and the animal skin on his body was more cumbersome than the animal skin clothes of ordinary people, there were many pockets containing different poisons. Some are extracted from snake venom and four-legged snakes, some are extracted from herbs, and some are extracted from poisonous flowers, poisonous fruits, and poisonous mushrooms.

He hadn't found out who the two people covered with leaves were, but from the moment Mo Yi'er opened his mouth to talk to the tree, he knew that it was Mo Yi'er. Only then did he know that he failed to kill Mo Yi'er last time, so this time he made a ruthless move, directly grabbed several poisons from his pocket and threw them at Mo Yi'er.

If Mo Yi'er hadn't prepared this time, she would have died on the spot.

Mo Yi'er watched the powder of various colors scattered towards her, and immediately turned around a few times to dodge, some of the powder stood on the animal skin clothes, and some fell on the head holding the leaves, fortunately, she escaped.

This made Murong even more angry, the new hatred and the old hatred were counted together, he seemed to be desperate to throw powder out, Mo Yi'er had to dodge again and again, and couldn't find a chance to attack.

Some of the powder fell to the grass, and the grass suddenly turned black and withered. The leaves on Mo Yi'er's head were also scorched black piece by piece by the poison, and they would soon be scrapped.

Mo Yi'er knew that she had to kill Murong immediately, otherwise she would die at his hands. At the critical moment, she has no time to be afraid of death, only a race against death.

Distance himself from Murong a little, use a stick to attack from a distance, and occasionally jump with the help of tree vines to avoid poison powder.

Between heaven and earth, it's like only giving birth to two people who fight. They are like old enemies in their previous lives, and they will never give up until they fight to the death.

The tree was still unconscious, and the brown wolf covered his eyes with his paws. It wanted to help its master, but the blood blurred the vision of one eye, and the strong smell of herbs on Mo Yi'er's body made it impossible for it to use the smell to separate the enemy from attacking.