The moment this person fell, Zishu's feet moved, and he retreated more than ten meters away.

There are many people who have the same reaction as her.

Suddenly, the person had a radius of more than twenty meters, and they were all empty.

Halfway up the mountain, in front of a cave.

"Xiao Yuan~"

"Tarantula Four-Eyed, this cave was occupied by us first. As soon as you come, you will hurt people, if you don't give us an explanation today, don't blame us for being polite. ”

Nanao, the leader of the Flying Scorpion Clan, saw that his people were beaten from the mountainside to the bottom of the mountain by their opponents, and immediately drew his weapon

The dozen or so warriors standing behind him also glared angrily and drew their weapons one after another.

The tarantula met their angry expressions and sneered, "You took this cave first.

This cave was where we lived last year, and you occupied our cave.

Confess, what do you want to explain? I tarantula four-eyed people never need to give an explanation.

On the contrary, you Scorpion Clan have occupied our cave for so long, and you should give us an account to compensate us. ”

"It's too much of a deception, tarantula four-eyed, you think I'm afraid of you. A cold light flashed under the Seven Tails' eyes, the picture and text on his eyebrows lit up, and a poisonous scorpion with wings on his back instantly appeared above his head.

"Kill~"

The tarantula saw that he had summoned a life spirit, and the picture and text at the center of his eyebrows lit up, and a four-eyed tarantula appeared above his head.

In mid-air, the souls of the two people instantly became a ball, and on the ground, the people of the two clans also instantly fought together.

As for the unlucky ones who fell to the foot of the mountain, no one cares about them for the time being.

Feng heard the sound of weapons handing over from above, waved his hand, and quickly hid into the distance with Zishu and the others.

A dozen people retreated to the edge of the woods, and it was only after three or four thousand meters away that the wind stopped.

Well, this is a good location, you can see the battle scene on the mountainside, but it will not be affected.

"Uncle Feng, which tribe are they from?" Zishu asked in a low voice as he came to Feng's side.

Feng squinted his eyes slightly and said, "Look at the life souls they released, they should be from the Tarantula Tribe and the Flying Scorpion Tribe people." ”

After he finished speaking, he pondered for a moment and continued: "Here, there are five tribes that we cannot provoke.

They are Sky Wolf, Black Iron, Cloud Wind, Tarantula, and Flying Scorpion.

The two tribes of tarantula and flying scorpion are relatively close, which can be regarded as a feud. Every time I come over, I will fight whenever I run into it.

The people of the Sky Wolf tribe have silver-white hair, which is easy to recognize.

The people of the Black Iron Tribe, their weapons are all hammers, you can recognize this at a glance.

The people of the Yunfeng tribe, they like to stick the feathers of birds in their heads, and this is easy to recognize.

The people of these three tribes, among them the people of the Sky Wolf Tribe, as long as you don't mess with them, are basically fine.

The people of the Black Iron Tribe, they are good at forging weapons, and we trade with them every time we come over. Except for the death of the beast core, they are not bad.

The people of the Yunfeng tribe love beauty very much, and if you meet them, you must not say that the feathers on their heads are not good-looking. Otherwise......."

Feng said this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't continue, but raised his chin and looked at the two tribes who were fighting in the distance, and his voice was lowered a little, as if he was whispering on his lips: "When you meet these two tribes, how far away can you hide." ”

Hearing this, Zishu's eyes flashed slightly, nodded, and did not continue to ask, looking at the two clans who were fighting.

The people of the Tarantula Tribe and the Flying Scorpion Tribe have a leader of the Extraordinary Realm on both sides, and the cultivation of the two of them is almost the same, and there is no soul infused with souls, let alone flesh and blood, to become real creatures.

No one can help anyone on both sides, you bite me, I bite you.

As a result, the bite site was instantly restored.

Zishu glanced at it and set his eyes on the battle between the warriors on both sides.

I saw that the people of the tarantula tribe originally had the upper hand, and one of the people of the flying scorpion tribe suddenly grew a pair of black wings on his back, and when the opponent had not reacted, his speed increased sharply, and he wiped the opponent's neck with one move.

Seeing this scene, Zishu's eyes suddenly widened.

"That should be the supernatural power he comprehended, the pair of wings is not real, it is his spiritual power, it has the power of short-term flight, and it has a bonus effect on speed. The sound of the wind suddenly sounded beside him.

Zishu nodded suddenly.

"Xiaoba~, you are looking for death. When the tarantula saw that there was a dead man on his side, he was furious, opened his mouth, and a spider silk spat out of his mouth.

Wrapped directly around the neck of the flying scorpion Seven-Tails.

Seeing the spider silk flying, the flying scorpion seven-tails hurriedly dodged, but unfortunately the spider silk was too fast, and still wrapped his arm.

"Ah~" In an instant, his entangled arm turned black, and the flying scorpion Seven-Tails was also a ruthless man, so he raised his hand and cut off this arm.

"Tarantula Four-Eyed, Dead"

He roared, his eyes instantly blood-red, and two rays of death shot out of his eyes.

The "poof" light was too fast, and the tarantula was shot in the head, and with a bang, he fell to the ground, and bright red blood flowed out of the hole in his head.

The last consciousness of the wolf's four eyes was that he had known that the flying scorpion Seven-tails had also comprehended the supernatural powers, so he would not have come to find fault.

He comprehended the supernatural powers, thinking that he could use this to get rid of the flying scorpion seven-tails, but the other party dodged his killing blow.

I knew it earlier......

"Commander of a Thousand Forces~"

The warriors of the tarantula tribe were shocked when they saw that the leader of the four eyes had been killed by the other party's people.

The flying scorpion's man was also shocked to see that Seven Tails had a broken arm.

The two sides glared at each other, and after parting, the people of the tarantula tribe carried the corpses of the four eyes of the tarantula and quickly retreated.

The flying scorpion Seven-Tails was not lightly injured, he watched them leave with gloomy eyes, and after ordering someone to carry Xiao Yuan up from the mountain, he picked up his broken arm and turned around and entered the cave.

A battle that ended with one dead and one crippled on both sides.

The people of the Scorpion tribe did not take advantage of the victory to pursue and kill them all.

The people of the tarantula tribe have no intention of leaving here.

The people on both sides went into separate caves on the mountainside.

An inexplicable battle, just like that, began inexplicably, and ended unbelievably.

Zishu, who watched a good show, was still a little unable to come back to his senses, and the sound of the wind sounded in his ears: "Zishu, take out the bighorn deer from yesterday, it's not too early, hurry up and take it out, and make a delicious breakfast." ”

Zishu came back to his senses, yes, the world is big, the food is the biggest, other people's things, why do you think so much.

"Here, bighorn deer. ”

Hearing this, Zishu turned over and took the bighorn deer out of the space.

This bighorn deer was caught yesterday, and I thought I had eaten it last night, but it turned out that it was already dark when they came here yesterday, and it was not easy to fire in the depths of the cave, so they left it until now.

"I'll take care of it. ”

Xun next to him took the bighorn deer in Zishu's hand and walked to the side.

The battle between the Tarantula Tribe and the Scorpion Tribe is over, and the others have returned to their previous state, what to do, what to continue to do.

There was a group of people not far from Zishu and them, and they didn't know which tribe they belonged to.

When they saw Zishu take out the bighorn deer, they turned their heads and looked at it twice.

When I saw Xun and the black wolf, processing the bighorn deer, cutting it into pieces, and roasting it on the fire, their expressions became a little strange.

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