As soon as Zhang Lisheng stopped, the 'giant spider' riding by the tens of thousands of native army behind him also automatically stopped the slender limbs and feet running and jumping in the jungle.

This kind of natural connection between action and stoppage can be regarded as one of the advantages of a warrior with a well-developed war 'partner' over an ordinary warrior, whose companion can be manipulated as freely as their extended limbs, and at the same time can automatically make some predictions with the instinct of a beast and poisonous insect with great spirituality.

After the expedition stopped, the tribe's herald warrior drove the huge spider under his crotch and gathered around the attacker, waiting for his order, but heard Zhang Lisheng blurt out the question.

The warriors didn't dare to answer, so they could only humbly bow their heads in the drizzle, when a resolute voice came from under the tree: "Great attacker, it should be not only the guardian spirit of 'Samru' who is blocking those alchemy machines.

I think all the spirits in the 'tribal coalition' led by 'Samru', 'Fenlunga', and 'Aruya' are probably there."

"All the spirits of the tribal alliance," Zhang Lisheng looked at the tragic battle in the distance, frowned and said, "What about the other tribes, have they all given up resistance?"

"The closest thing to the 'Outlander' Stone Town and our 'Tudnan' in the Tribal Alliance is the 'Samru', whether it is those 'Outlanders' or we can't silently cross the 'Samru' to attack the other tribes in the 'Alliance', and the Kamandor people still need the Tribal Alliance as a barrier at this time, it is even more impossible"

"Dularu, you have forgotten that we have wooden boats in Tudnan that can be bypassed by sea to fight. And those 'strangers' can use 'jumping frog tactics'" Zhang Lisheng retorted, and suddenly thought of two things, one is the horror of the sea spirit when it occupies a geographical advantage;

The second is that the natives on the 'Sea Shrimp B1 Island' could not know that the Mi Army plane flying in the sky is not only a powerful weapon, but also a means of transportation, and they can't help but suddenly realize, gritted their teeth and said: "You are right, Dulalu, it seems that they are not waiting for death."

The sea spirits who guard the Clan Alliance must be lying in wait at the bottom of the ocean now, waiting for our fleet of 'Tudnan' or those 'Outlanders' to take the bait.

It's a pity that this time they are smart but they are mistaken by being smart, and it is easier to get together..."

When the young man showed a fierce expression, the Mi Army fighter was already unaccustomed to the fighting rhythm of the spirits. Began to lose a lot. Falling constantly.

In this case, the bombers, who were anxious to return home, could only drop the bombs without aiming, but even so, the cluster bombs with multiple warheads still exerted extremely terrifying power after landing. In the midst of earth-shattering explosions. The jumping warhead turned into a ball of fierce flames that spread through the dense forest. The entire forest is as bright as day.

The last time the Horde was bombed, the Tudnans had already taken refuge on the underground coast, except for a few dull roars. The terrible spectacle caused by the dropping of bombs by human bombers was not witnessed at all.

Now seeing the rain curtain and the mountains and forests suddenly turn into a sea of flames, even the bravest Tudnan warriors showed a horrified gaze.

Only Dularu calmly drove his 'partner', leading the closest hundred or so native warriors to climb the giant tree to block the attacker, and then used magic to gather the strength of all the warriors on himself, making a posture of vigilance.

"Duralu, don't be so sensitive, besides, I'm not so fragile that I need to be protected. Zhang Li was stunned for a moment, and said with a dumb smile.

"Great Raider, my strength is due to your gifts, and my most important use is to guard you. ”

Listening to Dulalu's words, the young man smiled noncommittally, but did not say anything, and quietly watched in the drizzle as the Mi army aircraft group finally got rid of the entanglement of the spirits after losing fourteen or five escort planes, retreated in a circle in the air, and gradually flew away.

Sensing that the time had come, he was about to give the order to attack, when suddenly he heard a small whistling sound in the distance.

Turning his head to look in the direction of the sound, Zhang Lisheng saw hundreds of missiles that looked like pencils from a distance and had dazzling flames in their tails soaring in the direction of the 'human gathering place', making a louder and louder sound of breaking the air, flying towards 'Samru'.

This is obviously another round of retaliatory attacks launched by Kora, the supreme commander of the Mi army stationed on the 'Sea Shrimp B1 Island' tribe, after learning that the air raid he proposed was actually ambushed by the native 'tribal coalition army' and the aircraft group suffered heavy losses.

Anyway, the attack he and Zhang Lisheng agreed on was 'a round of saturation bombing,' and with the word 'saturation,' as long as the attack time was not too long, from a tactical point of view, it could also be counted as a 'round'.

In the blink of an eye, the missile flew over the hundred miles of mountains and forests and landed around the Samru tribe's habitat.

Unlike the cluster bombs dropped by bombers, this overwhelming missile attack obviously used a 'submersible warhead' that can explode deep underground, and the visual impact of the attack was far less dazzling than the bombing, but when it created huge craters up to 10 meters deep, it undoubtedly caused more damage to the 'tribal coalition forces' by setting off countless mud mixed with the blood and wreckage of the natives.

After a few missile attacks, the smell of gunpowder smoke and blood drifted far away to the noses of the Tudnans, causing them to clench their weapons in their hands for no reason, and their faces became stiff.

Feeling the strange atmosphere around him, Zhang Lisheng suddenly said: "This kind of attack that can't see the enemy but is heavily damaged can indeed reduce the will of the 'tribal alliance' to the greatest extent, but if we want to completely defeat them, we still have to rely on our attack on the ground.

Hiding from a distance and manipulating machinery will never complete the real 'conquest'!"

"Yes, great attacker," replied Dularu, who seemed to have remained unchanged from the beginning to the end, as the rain slipped down his face, "and only you may be the only conqueror of the island beneath our feet!"

"Very good, Dulalu," Seeing from a distance that the saturation blow of the Mi army had ended, Zhang Lisheng stood up from the witch worm, raised his arm and roared: "Then go and conquer the enemy for me."

Tudnan, charge!"

There happened to be a flash of thunder in the sky, reflecting the green scaly youth like a ghost, and the Tudnan warriors scattered in the jungle saw the hideous and heroic posture of the attackers, grinning and roaring loudly, "Charge, charge...", driving the huge spider under the crotch to rush towards the 'Samru', slowly wiping out the last vitality of this ravaged ancient Hell tribe.

In fact, when the Tudnan attacked, the actual number of remnant native warriors gathered in 'Samru' was at least 150,000, and under normal circumstances, they lined up in battle formations and combined with a sufficient number of guardian spirits, which could completely compete with the 'Tudnan' expeditionary army.

But at this moment, these or have just dug up the collapsed hole soil, crawled out of the cave, and looked around in a panic in the night rain;

Or the samurai, who have already despaired because of the terrible abilities displayed by the 'strangers', are like sheep in front of wolves in front of the Tudnan warriors led by more than 700 'Super Hellmen' who have mastered the power of mana, and can only be slaughtered by others.

Seeing that the defeat was irretrievable, a spirit monster with sharp stone blades all over his body suddenly pointed at the 'ghost face' who was riding on the body that had swelled to a length of 100 meters and a height of more than 20 meters, driving the witch insect to constantly spit out spider silk and hunt the injured spirit Zhang Lisheng, who roared incoherently: "Such a coincidence, such a coincidence...

Raiders of Tudnan, have you made an alliance with those strangers..."

Looking at the crazy appearance of the stone knife spirit from a distance, Zhang Li ignored his mind and drove the huge and friendless four-sided spider under his feet to exert his magical power.

In an instant, the 'ghost face' stretched infinitely as its hairs swayed softly in the rain, emptying its entire body into a net that caught the stone knife monster.

After the spirit fell into the net, it only struggled three or two times, and then lay stiffly on the muddy ground motionless, and was torn into several pieces by the mouth of the cloud beast that the young man waved his hand and condensed in the void.

After the stone knife spirit died, the net that remained around its body suddenly spread out, turning into a silk thread in the sky, and with a round 'golden pill' in mid-air, it re-woven the body of the 'ghost face' and landed beside Zhang Lisheng.

The young man who calmly hunted a hostile spirit threw the 'golden pill' he had obtained into the animal skin bag in his hand, completely unconcerned that the spirit of the 'tribal alliance' was still alive, and they had already rushed towards him.

The seventeen tribal alliances led by 'Samru', 'Bunlunga', and 'Aruya' have a total population of 63 to 40,000, and due to the long history of several tribes, all the guardian spirits together are more than 270.

In the war that attacked the 'human gathering place', the 'tribal coalition' killed about thirty out of eighty spirits;

Among the remaining 190 spirits, forty percent of the sea spirits had already dived to the bottom of the sea to ambush three days ago;

The remaining 110 mountain and forest spirits were wounded after a round of saturation bombing by the Mi army just now, and unfortunately three or five died;

Coupled with the fierce charge of tens of thousands of Tudenan's elite soldiers, there were less than eighty spirits rushing towards Zhang Lisheng at this time, but if they really got together, it would be enough to tear the young man to pieces.

It's a pity that at this time, the southern Tude tribe is no longer the era when Zhang Lisheng alone supports the overall situation, and the spirits of the 'Tribal Alliance' have not yet approached the distance of 100 meters from the youth, and they are surrounded by hundreds of 'Super Hell People' who have transplanted the 'Jindan Fragment'.

"The guardian spirits of the Samru, Fenlunga, and Arua tribes, you are in a dead end tonight, originally I only wanted to conquer 'Samru', but now it seems that before dawn, I should be able to kill..."

But before he could think of happiness and sorrow, the mountain under his feet was suddenly cracked by you silently, and a red-skinned meat tube full of jagged fangs suddenly drilled out and swallowed him in one bite. (To be continued......)