"Tsk, it seems that they just plundered those small tribes this time and it was enough to fight. Looking at the hill-like storage bag, the brute lion smacked his tongue. Although the storage bag space for ordinary soldiers is limited, it adds up to a lot of money.

"If there is no benefit, the two old foxes, Eagle Dove and Wu Mou, will not waste their strength, I'm afraid they have already planned how to divide the territory. "The barbarian originally belonged to the middle-level tribe, so he still knew them better than the barbarian lion.

In each territory there are various mines that have been developed, and many more are hidden underground. There are also areas with sufficient spiritual energy, which are suitable for the growth of various precious natural and earthly treasures. The larger the territory, the more resources you may obtain, and then the better you can develop, which is why the battle for the territory sometimes occurs.

In the following period of time, Jun Mo and his party encountered several waves of small groups of enemies sweeping around the territory of the Hook Tribe, including the Goshawk Tribe and the Ryan Tribe, but they were all annihilated by them without exception. The brute lion was also happy to keep the things they had collected for himself, and the ginger rat's face twitched, after all, these things could be regarded as the ones they had taken away from the tribe.

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"Damn, why didn't that ginger rat bastard bring anyone back. Zhang Luomeng stood anxiously on the wall of the tribe, and their current form was very unoptimistic. The Goshawk and the people of the Ryan tribe have already launched several charges, and although they have not yet broken through, it is only a matter of time.

"Chief, what now. An elder looked a little nervous and smelled, not only him, but everyone had a desolate look on their faces.

"Hey, we can only wait, if the reinforcements of the Barbarian Lion Tribe don't arrive before the sun goes down, let's wait for the end!" Zhang Luomeng smiled bitterly, and the Barbarian Lion was bitter in his words. And falling into such a field is because he lost most of the main force in the ruins of the Ten Thousand Snake Sect, originally he thought that God was helping them to get that iron plate, but now it seems that it may be a trap at all, a trap that pushes them into the abyss step by step.

"The order goes down, no matter what, we must stay until dark, and if the reinforcements do not arrive at that time, we will rush out and fight them. Zhang Luomeng waved his hand, which was a temporary decision on the orders of his own people.

Countless warriors of the Goshawk Tribe and the Ryan Tribe surrounded the Goshawk Tribe like a tidal wave, and a dense stream of heavy crossbow arrows rained down on the Ryan tribe. At the same time, many people had already broken through the defenses and came under the wall, so that the Ryan tribe had to send warriors out to meet them.

And several leaders of the Goshawk Tribe and the Ryan Tribe who were in charge of this battle were comfortably sipping tea in their tents, looking up at the battle situation from time to time, and then lowering their heads with smiles on their faces, for them, there was basically no suspense in this battle. What they are trying to do now is to achieve the best results with the least amount of consumption.

At this time, from the north of them, there were countless heavy crossbow arrows flying silently. These bolts, like the ones they use, are very fast, but they produce very little noise. It was like a breeze, plus it was coming from behind, so they didn't notice it at all.

"Bang bang!"

Dense heavy crossbow bolts landed in the camp of the Goshawk Ryan Alliance without any hindrance, and mushroom clouds evaporated from the sound of a huge explosion. Caught off guard, many people were forced to fly out.

"What's going on?" Hearing the movement outside, the faces of several people who were leisurely drinking tea suddenly changed, and their bodies rushed out of the camp tent as soon as they moved.

"Attacked by an unknown enemy, it is not possible to determine where the enemy is for the time being. A scout covered in dirt quickly rushed back and said with trepidation, they had arranged sentries around, but they didn't find the enemy at all, and could only roughly judge the direction.

"Are you all-eaters, the heavy crossbows have hit your house, and you don't even know where the enemy is. "A middle-aged man wearing clothes made of tiger skin has a strange angry Dao, this person's name is Yinghong, the strength ranks second in the goshawk tribe, and the strength is infinitely close to the mid-stage consummation of the Qi Creation Realm, and he is the right-hand man of the eagle dove, and this time the goshawk side is in charge of him.

"Eh, Brother Yinghong, don't be impatient, I heard that the Barbarian Lion Tribe has a special heavy crossbow, and the range is far beyond that of ordinary heavy crossbows. It must be that they are hiding in the shadows and sneaking up on us. "The person who spoke is named Wu Xiong, the younger brother of the leader of the Ryan tribe, Wumou, and his strength is similar to that of Yinghong, and he is responsible for the action of Ryan this time.

Under the two of them, there are several masters above the Qi Creation Realm, and with the elite of the two sides, it can be said that there is no problem for such a lineup to destroy the Gouli tribe.

"Hmph, I know it's them, but I think this is the ability to turn the tide. A sneer appeared on Ying Hong's face, after all, the effect of the heavy crossbow may still have a good effect when sneak attacking, but if the personnel are dispersed, it will be a bit wasteful. So in the end, there will definitely be a hand-to-hand fight, and then the peak of the battle.

At this time, Jun Mo and his party were watching the Gouli tribe from a distance, dozens of heavy crossbows were lined up, and the brackets on them were already tightened, waiting for an order to shoot at the belly and back of the goshawk and the Ryan tribe.

Kagang's suggestion was to get a few shots here now, disrupt their formation, and then rush up and hook away the tribe to form a flanking attack and annihilate the enemy.

"Boom ......" dozens of super-long heavy crossbows roared out, and fell heavily on the ground, the terrifying destructive power made the goshawk and the Ryan tribe camp chaotic, and the abdomen and back were suddenly attacked by the enemy, but it was very uncomfortable.

"Don't panic, spread out, and hide separately!" Ying Hong and Wu Xiong reacted extremely quickly, and they all commanded their men to carry out the most effective measures, and the heavy crossbows that continued to shoot completely tore apart their defense lines.

"Boom ......" mushroom clouds continued to rise, and the unlucky ones were directly blown to pieces, and the air seemed to be stained red with blood for a while.

"It's someone from the Lion tribe here!"

Looking at the mushroom clouds in the distance, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on Zhang Luomeng's face, and he ordered loudly: "Don't spare your hands, give me full firepower and kill those people for me." ”

Then, the counterattack among the Hooked Tribes became turbulent again, and countless heavy crossbows poured out as if they didn't need money, and for a while, it was difficult for the enemy to break through the defenses and approach their walls.

"Lord Junmo, it's almost, there's no point in attacking from a distance. After a few rounds of heavy crossbow bombardment, Ka Gang said with some excitement.

"Since that's the case, then rush forward!" Jun Mo said slowly, a hint of excitement appeared on his face, he had been in the territory of the alien race for so long, and this was the first time that such a large-scale battle had been carried out, involving four middle-level tribes and countless small tribes.

"Attack!" the lion's raised palm fell heavily.

"Kill ......"

Suddenly, the shouting of killing shook the sky, and a group of people and horses swooped down from the top of the hillside. At the forefront were the elites of the Barbarian Lion Tribe, each of whom had a spiritual treasure, which was very eye-catching among the thousands of people. Behind the wings, there were also some men and horses from other small tribes mixed in for auxiliary purposes.

"Is it finally coming!" Ying Hong and Wu Xiong stared at the enemy rushing down with slightly narrowed eyes, and there was a little excitement on their faces. But when they saw it clearly, the smile on their faces suddenly froze.

"He is a barbarian lion tribe, how can he have so many spiritual treasures, and their own warriors are actually one for each person!"

For a while, everyone was a little shocked, but now they couldn't help but hesitate, and they had to go hard.

"Rush up for me, no matter who it is, kill them, and the spirit treasure you grab is your own. "Ying Hong and Wu Xiong gave similar orders almost at the same time. Originally, everything confiscated was to be confiscated, but in this way, they inspired their subordinates to fight**.

"Grab the spirit treasure!" For a while, countless people rushed out with glowing eyes.

The two sides collided together like a torrent, and all kinds of spirit treasure fighting skills flashed with all kinds of light, dazzling people.

"Open the door, we also rushed out, holding it for so long, it's time to vent. Seeing that the tribe was already in close combat outside, Zhang Luomeng spat and said viciously. They've been being pressed and beaten lately, and now they finally have a chance to take a good breath.

The gate of the hook tribe was completely opened, and the warriors who had been holding back the fire in their bellies in it poured out in an instant, and became a merger with the brute lion tribe, sandwiching the goshawk and the Ryan tribe in the middle.

Jun Mo also rushed into the battlefield for the first time, and one hundred and eight thousand snake devouring spirit flags hovered around him, constantly harvesting the lives of the enemy. Near him, a vacuum was almost formed, and there was really no armor left behind in the places he passed.

The little wolf also filled the crowd, almost as if it was in a no-man's land.

The ghost is like a ghost on the battlefield, his body is erratic, and the Xuanying blade in his hand is more like the scythe of death, the life of a crazy reaper.

"Boy, don't be too complacent!" At the rise of Jun Mozhan, one person finally noticed him, this person's strength is not bad, his aura is very strong, and it is obvious that the level of cultivation is not low. He stared at Jun Mo deadly, and a spear in his hand was pointed at Jun Mo in the air, and then countless spears were shot towards Jun Mo. Where he passed, the ground was directly torn, and there were many traces left on it as if he had been struck by lightning.

Sensing the terrifying energy coming from his side, Jun Mo didn't dare to underestimate it, and with a palm of his hand, the Creation Divine Temple smashed out, blocking his body like a small mountain.

"Boom!"

Dense guns smashed on top of the Creation Temple, and the terrifying power exploded in an instant, and countless currents crackled and enveloped the entire Creation Temple. For a while, Jun Mo's whole body felt a sense of paralysis.

"Hmph, are you the rumored kid, that's it!" The spear in the man's hand pointed at Jun Mo from afar, and the lightning on it surged, quite imposing.

"Yes, but it may be enough to deal with you!" Jun Mo's fighting spirit swept through his body, and he immediately removed that paralyzing intent.

"I don't know the height of the sky, I remember clearly, Lao Tzu's name is Lei Tai, and if he dies, he can be a ghost. ”

"That's a lot of nonsense!" Jun Mo shrugged helplessly.

"Arrogant boy, suffer death!" Jian Jun Mo looked indifferent, and a trace of anger suddenly appeared on Lei Tai's face. His spear slammed into the ground, and then an extremely powerful energy surged towards Jun Mo under the ground, and wherever he passed, the ground bulged one after another, like an earth dragon, and there was a faint flash of electric light.