Chapter Twenty-Six: Victory and Courage Chase the Poor
Although the Terran youth with claw marks on his face listened to Ye Zhiqiu's advice, for the sake of the best strategy, he still waited until the tribal warriors returned to the front before raising his hand to signal to the clansmen he was sheltering.
The tight encirclement suddenly opened the passage of the day, and many vengeful centaurs, although their eyes were red with the blood of their clansmen, still did not hesitate to obey the instructions of the "gods".
When Ye Zhiqiu saw this scene, many of the Eagle-Hoof Tribe warriors still had indignant looks on their faces, and the anger in their eyes was like a substance spurting outward, but they immediately acted according to God's orders, and immediately understood that the status and prestige of "him" were indeed extraordinary.
The black-clothed rider, who was originally beaten into a dead dog by closing the door, suddenly found a way out, and did not suspect it at all, so he rushed directly to the empty block.
Some smart people may have guessed, but what time is it? Of course, it is important to run for your life. Besides, "smart people" tend to think that they can escape, so all the black-clothed riders who broke through silently threw off their hooves and ran wildly in one direction.
During this period, due to the narrowness of the "escape route", they collided with each other and broke their legs and feet, and had to limp and jump, which looked very funny and embarrassed at the same time.
Ye Zhiqiu saw that the opportunity had finally come, and immediately jumped on the back of the "defeated generals" and shouted: "Everyone go with me, kill!"
The warriors of the Eagle Hoof tribe immediately looked at each other when they saw this scene, but they soon got the tacit approval of the "god", and they responded to Ye Zhiqiu's call one after another, regardless of Ye Zhiqiu's identity as an outsider.
The Terran youth with claw marks on his face nodded with satisfaction when he saw his clansmen chasing and killing the black-clothed horse away.
Looking around, the old and weak women and children in the tribal station, most of them were wounded, and he was distressed to see it, so he stretched out his hand again and again, grabbed the four captured black-clothed bandits, extracted their essence, and catalyzed them with deep mana, turning into a cloud of blood mist, shrouded in the sky above the tribal station.
"Scatter!"
With the order of the tribal patron saint, the thick blood mist condensed into a rain-like thing, dripping on the injured old and weak women and children.
The small wound cut by the sword, as the blood atomized and raindropped, stopped the bleeding at the first time, and then exerted the spiritual effect of healing the injury, and gradually closed the mouth and healed itself. As for the open opening of the wound, there will also be granulations on both sides, which will connect with each other, so that the injury will heal quickly.
"The Snake King's manna technique is still so miraculous, that is, the sacrifice has at least four human lives, which is inevitably a bit high. However, these sacrifices can be recovered from the enemy, and it is a good deal. ”
The guardian spirit of the Eagle Hoof tribe suddenly noticed that something was wrong and hurriedly walked towards his tent.
The heavy curtain was lowered to shield not only the eyes of the tribesmen, but also the bright sunlight outside.
"Out of the body!"
Although he was transformed by the Great Arhat of the Sanskrit Sect, refining the power of faith accumulated for many years into a divine soul thought, and achieving the equal-body moon wheel of the Great Perfection of the Yin God in one fell swoop, he also knew that the grassland was so big, and it was not only him who had this luck.
"Teacher, I have something to ask you!"
The villain in the White Bone Crown was silent at first, and then sighed after a long time.
"Ask......"
At the same time, the pursuers led by Ye Zhiqiu quickly ate any "smart person" who dared to escape from the brigade and survive alone, and then slowly slashed and killed the black-clothed riders who were unable to continue due to injuries, like peeling bamboo shoots, peeling off the bamboo shoots outside layer by layer.
The remnants of the black-clothed cavalry of more than 300 people were chased and killed for ten miles by the warriors of the Eagle Hoof Tribe, and more than sixty percent fell.
On the long escape road, it can be said that ten steps to blood, a hundred steps to ambush the corpse, and the remnants of the black-clothed cavalry are all fatally wounded in the back and died, which is really feng shui in turn.
The warriors of the Eagle Hoof tribe who were determined to take revenge won a lot of money, and Ye Zhiqiu also grabbed a staggering fifteen heads, surprisingly ranking first.
However, perhaps because of the upgrade, the experience gauge has doubled and become longer, and the next promotion is simply far away.
The warriors of the Eagle Hoof tribe saw him all the way, and they were also stimulated, and after taking a step with all their might, it was like four hooves wrapped around the wind, and they didn't need any moves, they pounced directly, and they were stalked when they knocked down one.
Whether it is with fists or teeth, in short, the blood debt of the clansmen will be repaid at one time.
The members of the black-clothed cavalry are all bandits who are accustomed to fighting with the wind, where can they afford such a desperate way of playing by the warriors of the Eagle Hoof tribe, and in the end, even the "second master" with an extraordinary background is frightened, worried that his small life will be explained here, and he uses his hole cards desperately.
Ye Zhiqiu was sharp-eyed after all, and across a few rows of people and horses on both sides of the enemy, he vaguely saw the black-clothed rider "Second Master" take out a silver glittering "vest" from the intimate part of his arms, and tremble in the wind to put it on himself.
Immediately afterwards, he could see the yin and yang eyes of the netherworld, and he saw four "gods" with fluttering clothes and belts, beast-headed and human, appearing in front and behind this person, left and right, and at the same time stretched out his hand to take the "second master", he wrapped his four hooves around the sudden wind, and instantly accelerated and ran away with a snort.
Immediately, Ye Zhiqiu heard the "defeated general" and "mount" scolding secretly: "It's so fast! I can't even see its tail." ”
Ye Zhiqiu secretly thought in his heart: "This path is a bit like the Yimu Wind Escape of the Five Elements Gate! Silver Light Shimmering, if there is a sign of the appearance of divine power, maybe it is the Divine Walking Vest Technique? Wait a minute, this feeling of galloping, could it be one of the Eight Upper Gates!"
After the black-clothed "second master" escaped, the others seemed to have lost their backbones and no longer had the idea of continuing to run for their lives.
Anyway, there is no hope of escaping, these bandits who have strong luck and strength have been chased and killed by the warriors of the Eagle Hoof tribe so far, and they have already held back the fire in their stomachs, and they burst out at this time, and they simply formed a formation on the spot, ready to fight for one to make money, two to make money, and to drag a cushion back when they die!
Ye Zhiqiu saw the benefits, and immediately stepped forward with a "horse": "Let me come!"
The soldiers of the nearby Eagle Hoof tribe knew that the "Han Shaman" had strange methods, so they tacitly got out of the way and concentrated on pulling up the encirclement to surround these people.
Ye Zhiqiu himself knew very well that the black-clothed bandits had human lives in their hands, and the evil spirit was very heavy, and the nightmare prayer technique that confused the sanity was probably not very useful.
I don't know their names, I don't even know the nicknames of the bandits, and I guess I can't use them to call them out.
As for the prohibition of the substitution of referents, all the forbidden techniques that consume mana far beyond ordinary left-path techniques, not to mention the fact that they do not know their names, birthdays, and other key objects, and they do not have bloody nails and other key objects, and they are even more wasteful.
The Yin Technique of the Five Elements of Yin and Yang has so far only summoned the power of the stars and condensed the Beidou Shield, which is as solid as dragon scales, and is completely a defensive move.
Therefore, at this critical moment to break the deadlock, Ye Zhiqiu thought of the best and most convenient Hu!
"The gluttonous insects of the lower grade insect path, with the appetite of the spell caster, the fox that is refined according to the secret technique of the Qingqiu fox demon, and controls light and sharp things such as needle swords, almost with the power of the sword. This whimsical idea of mine can be regarded as a mid-grade left-path swordsmanship! It is not as good as the Qi Imperial Sword, but it is much better than the Fu Dao and the Fu Imperial Sword!"
Ye Zhiqiu's appetite has been eaten by the fox in the past few days, just now he chased and killed the remnants of the black-clothed cavalry, and swallowed a lot of essence, the third fox is being conceived, there is an opportunity here!
"Give me death!"
As soon as the words fell, the warriors of the Eagle Hoof tribe saw the sharp sword of the "Shaman of the Han Kingdom", as if it was grasped by an invisible hand, and it was like an arrow off the string, shooting towards the black-clothed bandits who were unanimous with the outside world.
Just between breaths, scarlet blood flashed, like the flower of death in the legend of the grassland opened, blood splattered everywhere, and the lucky black-clothed rider bathed in the blood of his accomplices, and suddenly went crazy, ready to kill a bloody road on the spot.
However, the magic sword attached to the power of Beidou had already turned its head, and the blade of the flickering cold light trembled slightly, like a vicious dog that chooses people to devour, and everyone in black is in danger when they see the ground.
Under the "flying sword" containing dead energy, even if a little bit of flesh is scratched, people whose spell resistance is not high enough often pass out on the spot after a single breath.
If you can't fight, you can't escape, so it's better to surrender, at least it won't be so painful. I didn't see the accomplice who was wounded under the sword, his body spasmed and convulsed, and it was obvious that he was in great pain.
"Jingle bell", a sound of weapons colliding, the famous black-clothed rider took the initiative to lay down his weapons, and at the same time gave up resistance, allowing the warriors of the Eagle Hoof tribe to kick them down, lying on the ground sideways, and the four hooves were tied by the freshly rubbed straw rope, looking very embarrassed!
Seeing this scene, the arrows couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "A group of cowards!"
Ye Zhiqiu was secretly proud in his heart, but he said with a smile on his lips: "Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of running out of firewood!" These people are very practical, so they don't need to increase unnecessary damage to our soldiers, even if they are spared, what if they are spared? The most important thing is to ask the details of the reason, the black-clothed rider is too accurate to seize the timing this time, I have to doubt ......"
Speaking of this, Ye Zhiqiu had reservations, and he didn't want to go on in order to catch his appetite.
Seeing that the nearby fellow clansmen pricked up their ears, they were a little happy in their hearts, and hurriedly turned around and asked, "Respected Lord Shaman of the Han Kingdom, what are you suspicious?"
"Some very nonsensical speculations!, though, leave this matter to the Bloodhoof Chieftain. Looted women and children, winter rations, and black-clothed captives. I'm an outsider, I can't manage too much!"
The surrounding warriors of the Eagle Hoof tribe heard the words of "Lord Shaman of the Han Kingdom", and then they understood.
"Let's go together!"
Ye Zhiqiu's current prestige was grand, and as soon as he got up, the warriors of the Eagle Hoof tribe immediately responded with him.
"Go home!"