The war broke out in an instant, and Teng Teng's several charges with the pigs not only killed many black and white crocodile tribesmen, but also made them frightened and their morale was much lower.

The battle of the air totem, the nine tails are also at ease, as the main totem of the nine tails, and the strength of a tail has been restored, it can be said that it is suppressing the two crocodile totems, in just a few breaths, the nine tails began to perform a fancy totem, even if it is Liang Bo who is fighting with the two Kaishan realms, he is curious to occasionally take a look, the two totems are too miserable!

When watching the first battle show of the Nine Tails, Liang Bo also showed his might, and at the same time against the two Kaishan Realms, he was not weak at all, which frightened the two patriarchs.

"Old Hei, you yin me, didn't you say that he broke the cave realm?" asked the white crocodile patriarch as he resisted Liang Bo's attack.

"Do I need to cheat you!" The black crocodile patriarch was unable to get up, compared to last year's battle between the two, the black crocodile patriarch felt that Liang Bo's strength had greatly improved.

This also strengthened the black crocodile patriarch's determination to kill Liang Bo, this guy is growing up too fast, it's terrifying!

Butterfly faced three opponents with one against three, and forced the opponent to retreat, while Hong and Basket also faced one person in various ways, barely able to resist them.

However, compared to Liang Bo and others, the rest of the clan is much more miserable, although there are pigs that disturb the opponent, but the gap between the background is too big, which can make everyone suffer a lot.

Liang Bo also had more than enough strength for this, seeing the casualties of the clan, only by seizing the time to solve the two patriarchs and completely destroying the morale of the other party, the tribe could win, and couldn't help but Liang Bo's offensive became more and more fierce.

As the battle progressed, the casualties on both sides also increased, and just when Liang Bo hurried to kill the two patriarchs, he saw Teng Teng jump up and jump onto the tribe's wall.

Towards the depths of the mountain forest, there is a humming sound.

Not long after, another group of long-haired pigs rushed in, there were more than a thousand of them, but they were all ordinary beasts.

Even so, the herds of pigs, caught everyone off guard, rushed into the crowd and overwhelmed everyone the pigs that came into contact with them like a wild bombardment.

Of course, their own tribesmen were also implicated, but under Tengteng's command, the losses of the tribesmen of the black and white crocodile tribes were even more serious.

Poof...

Blood splattered on a nearby black crocodile with an iron knife in his hand, and a pig's head rolled down.

"Kill all the long-haired pigs!" As a powerhouse in the Split Stone Realm, he has always been the one who beats others, but he didn't expect to be arched by a group of pigs today, which is a great shame.

The surviving black and white crocodile tribesmen felt the same way, except for the indiscriminate attack at the beginning, this group of long-haired pigs and mammoths had skillfully avoided the nine-tailed tribesmen in the rest of the charges, and this kind of beast ability made them tremble!

For this reason, the two middle tribesmen could only focus on the disrupted herd of pigs, while also fending off the attack of the Nine-Tails tribe.

Because of the help of the pigs brought by Tengteng, the entire tribesmen were obviously relieved, and those who could move all took up their weapons and began to fight with the opponent again, cooperating with Tengteng and the pigs to kill the opponent.

"Two, your clansmen are going to be finished!" Liang Bo deliberately lured that the two tribes of black and white crocodiles brought 1,500 people, and under the joint strangulation of the pigs and the clansmen, four or five hundred died, and almost all the rest were injured; although the casualties of his own tribe were even heavier, the attack power of the remaining pigs did not decrease at all, but became angry, and the clansmen were also enthusiastic.

The two patriarchs obviously couldn't believe that this was the case that two medium-sized tribes had joined forces to exterminate an inferior tribe, and they were fighting like this! They would have no face to claim to be a medium-class tribe in the future.

Liang Bo took advantage of the fact that the two patriarchs were looking around at the situation of the clansmen, and the third-order witch weapon in his hand went straight into the white crocodile patriarch.

The white crocodile patriarch felt a chill coming, and when he turned around, he found that what Liang Bo had in his hand that made him fearful, it was a knife-like witch weapon.

"I'm sorry! Old Black!" Seeing that he couldn't dodge, the white crocodile patriarch easily pulled the unprepared black crocodile patriarch on the side to his front to block the attack of the third-order witch weapon.

Burst...

In response, under Liang Bo's huge strength, the entire witch weapon sank into the chest of the black crocodile patriarch.

"You..." the black crocodile patriarch couldn't believe what had happened suddenly, and his eyes were fixed on the white crocodile patriarch.

Boom.

The white crocodile patriarch didn't care about it, and kicked the dying black crocodile patriarch in front of Liang Bo with one kick, blocking Liang Bo's next move, and he quickly pulled out, turned around and ran.

"White crocodile tribe, retreat..."

With the order of the white crocodile patriarch, the white crocodile clansmen who were originally fighting against the black crocodile clan withdrew one after another and walked in the direction of their own family's long-distance run.

The dumbfounded Black Crocodile tribesmen, who still couldn't figure out what was going on, were knocked down by the pigs and the Nine-Tails tribe again, and lost the support of more than half of them at once, and the Nine-Tails tribe completely occupied the top.

"Patriarch..."

The dying appearance of the black crocodile patriarch was finally discovered by the black crocodile clansmen, especially Liang Bo's witch weapon was still inserted into the black crocodile patriarch's chest at this moment.

"Don't let go of any of them!" I don't know who shouted, and everyone became excited, surrounding the demoralized black crocodile people...

"Take a good look before you die!"

Liang Bo did not pursue the White Crocodile Tribe, although he wanted to kill the other party very much, but this was obviously not the time.

The Black Crocodile Clansmen were completely desperate when they saw their people being slaughtered one by one, not to mention that they were about to die.

"Please spare the dolls of the tribe!" the Black Crocodile Patriarch suddenly pleaded.

Liang Bo was also stunned, and then reacted, the two tribes are now at war, with the black crocodile patriarch and a large number of people from the Split Stone Realm and the Broken Cave Realm dying in battle, Liang Bo naturally can't let go of the black crocodile tribe, so the pleading of the black crocodile patriarch is also understandable, ask for a way out for the clansmen!

"Only they want to, they want to be the people of the Nine-Tails Tribe. Liang Bo replied, there are thousands of ordinary clansmen on the other side, all of whom are the foundation of development, not to mention that a large number of inheritances are in the hands of them, Liang Bo will not easily harm them, at most he will turn them into slaves, and then integrate them into the tribe little by little!

The black crocodile patriarch died after Liang Bo pulled out the witch weapon, and the battle of the clansmen came to an end, and it could be completely ended after the remaining stubborn Black crocodile clansmen were strangled.

The Nine-Tails in the sky also hiccuped, and when the White Crocodile Patriarch fled, the White Crocodile Totem also disappeared, and when only one Black Crocodile Totem remained, the Nine-Tails easily defeated it, and at the same time spit it out, becoming the basis for recovering his strength.