This wave of attacks can be regarded as very neat, and both in terms of momentum and power, it is not bad, if you face ordinary enemies, it will definitely not be a problem.

But whether it is Scar or Berserker, it is ridiculously strong, although it has always been beaten by this and that before, more than 600 berserkers have even been planted in Zhou Ran's hands, but in fact, the strength of Berserkers is not weak at all, even Zhou Ran used the method of sneak attack to be able to solve some of them.

If it is a head-on battle, no matter what kind of warrior Zhou Ran has, unless it is the most rare dinosaur totem warrior who has no way to train anymore, otherwise there is only one possibility left to be blown up by the opposite side.

And these more than 30 primitive people quickly realized this, and the weapons that were waved out seemed to have no power in the eyes of the berserkers.

Half of the berserkers shook their weapons and brushed them past the oncoming spears, and then they shook their hands and the spears slanted to the side.

Only six or seven berserkers made a block, and they blocked all the attacks of these 30 or so people, and the remaining half of the berserkers also shot together, and the next moment, seven or eight brain melons flew into the air in unison.

Solved 1/4 of the primitive people who sneaked up on him, but there was no change on Scar's face, he waved his hand again, and more than a dozen berserkers made a move together, and the two sides only fought for three rounds, namely berserker attack, primitives fell to the ground, primitives attacked, berserker blocked, and then berserkers attacked again.

There were no bells and whistles, or big scenes worth describing, just so unpretentious, the elite warriors of more than 30 Tianxuan tribes all fell to the ground, without breathing.

The few remaining members of the patrol team have turned pale, they have not been eroded by the otherworldly aura, and they still maintain the original character of primitive people.

The strength of the Tianxuan tribe could not be clearer to them, the primitive people of their own tribe.

They themselves knew that if their tribe only talked about its comprehensive strength, it would definitely be outrageously strong, but most of the proportion of its comprehensive strength was occupied by the 12 envoys and Anzas.

The combat effectiveness of these primitive people themselves is not too exaggerated, but even so, no one has ever seen this kind of scene where their own warriors are like being cut wheat, and they are cut to the ground by a brush.

Even if they fought with some hero tribes before, the two sides could at least fight back and forth, and even if they were suppressed in the end, there would be no one-sided situation.

One-eyed took a step back slightly, the shocked look on his face was not concealed at all, and he looked left and right at the few companions next to him, basically two trembling, obviously unable to continue fighting.

A fierce look flashed in the eyes of the only one left, and One-Eye knew that he had to make a decision now, whether to run for his life or to take these companions who had been with him for seven or eight years, and whose relationship was almost as close as brothers, to flee for his life.

I saw him raise the weapon in his hand and shouted without hesitation: "For the glory of the Tianxuan tribe!" ”

This voice seemed to have some kind of magical power, and with the sound of it shouting, the companions beside him stopped trembling, and their pale faces barely recovered a touch of blood, only to see them clench the weapons in their hands, let out a chaotic roar, and rushed forward.

One-Eye also rushed out together, but he seemed to be rushing in the wrong direction, he turned his head without hesitation, and even threw the weapon in his hand directly on the ground, anything that increased his weight and reduced his success rate of escape, he didn't care.

He took out a handful of sticky black paste from his pocket, and put it directly in his mouth with one eye, only to see that his two calves suddenly stretched up with green tendons.

The pale blue color of the veins also penetrated the skin at once, and the muscles of the entire calf had swelled by at least half of it, and the skin on his body, which had been a little dark from being exposed to the sun for a long time, turned red almost instantly, like freshly cooked prawns.

With a strong step under his feet, One-Eye was like an arrow that flew out in an instant, and he rushed out more than 10 meters behind in one breath before stepping down the second step.

Scar commanded his men, and in one turn he eliminated the primitives who rushed up, and when he looked up again, he found that One-Eye had run more than 30 meters away.

His face changed slightly, he took a step forward, and then he sighed and stopped, his thinking was very flexible when he was fighting, just by seeing the speed of one-eye's running out, and the frequency of his movements, and thinking back about his own situation, he knew that he would definitely not be able to catch up.

However, he was not too annoyed, the battle between the two sides was inevitable, even if he let go of one or two people and provided information, it didn't matter.

Even if the Giant Tiger sent out their 10 or so generals to explore the surroundings, it was for them to successfully find the location of that tribe, rather than expecting them to find a route that would allow these more than 1,500 people to sneak past quietly.

Scar touched the stubble on his chin, thought about it, raised his chin and nodded ahead, although there was definitely no way to catch up and stop One-Eye, but according to the traces he left, he could successfully find the location of their tribe, which was also considered to have completed the task given to him by the giant tiger.

It's a pity that this time it was Scar who was in charge of this task and went out, even if it was solved, those opponents just now, he didn't lower his head to carefully observe their situation, but walked forward like this.

If it was a fire, then he would definitely pick it up, and observe the weapons of those primitives just now, and then he would find that although the weapons of these Tianxuan tribes looked good, the forging process was very rough, not to mention Zhou Ran's tribe, even compared to their beast tribe, it was far inferior.

Zhou Ran had to thank Scar, it was his sloppy approach that allowed Zhou Ran to avoid the possibility of being discovered.

One-Eye didn't know that there was someone behind him, or that he didn't care if he knew, he just wanted to run back and save his life now, which was the most important thing.

The attack of those berserkers just now frightened him, and that kind of power made him understand that neither he nor those warriors in the territory could resist the other party, and he was afraid that he would have to let the envoys take action.