Just as the big leader of the griffin tribe moved in his hand, the tribal warriors who surrounded Zhao Ming and the two without attacking suddenly raised the weapons in their hands, and the momentum of their whole body jumped, as if they were full of bows, as long as the big leader gave an order, they would directly attack Zhao Ming and the two groups.......

Originally, in Zhao Ming's conjecture, the so-called warriors existing in this primitive tribe should be far inferior to the kind of army that was trained, at least in terms of order and momentum, but now it seems that Zhao Ming's previous conjecture has been completely overturned, and the warriors of these tribes say that the momentum they show is not to mention those armies in the Tianlong world, even the troops of Zhao Ming's previous life are just like that........

"Your Excellency, give you one last chance, leave as soon as possible, or I will let you know that my griffin tribe is not a place where you can come and go whenever you want, and your Excellency will have to suffer a lot when the time comes........"

This time, the big leader's tone was no longer as polite as before, and the appearance of his mace in his hand showed that this was the last bottom line of the other party......

But who is Zhao Ming? Not to mention that the other party did not completely crush his strength, even if the other party had such strength, he would not be so easily subdued by the other party in a few words........

"Good, good......... Hands-on .........." After a long time, the big leader of the griffin tribe saw that Zhao Ming did not have the slightest move to leave, and he didn't even think about it at all, his eyes suddenly showed coldness, and with an order, he also waved the mace in his hand and went towards Zhao Ming.......

Seeing that the mace, which was twice as thick as an adult's arm, was getting closer and closer to his head, Zhao Ming couldn't help but show an intriguing smile on the corner of his mouth, and a touch of madness inadvertently appeared in his eyes, and there was even a trace of excitement mixed in it........

Compared with Zhao Ming's excitement, the black bear who was looking at him with his back was also excited at this time, but he was not excited to face a strong enemy, but crazy before he died, if he knew that Zhao Ming could still laugh at this time, he would definitely scold Zhao Ming for being a madman......

And at this moment, the hideous mace has arrived in front of Zhao Ming's eyes in an instant, and at the moment when the wolf teeth on the mace are about to touch Zhao Ming's head, Zhao Ming's body suddenly shook, and the black iron rod that had been tied to him suddenly burst out from bottom to top, and the tip of the stick directly hit the mace that was about to reach the body, and with a loud bang, the trend of the mace falling was immediately blocked, and it stopped in the air, and the black iron rod that was ejected by Zhao Ming also fell, and was held in Zhao Ming's hand by Zhao Ming, and Zhao Ming's figure also turned out of the mace's attack and fell one meter away........

Although these movements were repeated, all the movements were completed in Zhao Ming's hands in only a third of a second, and when Zhao Ming's feet settled, the mace that had been blocked also fell, but this time it could only be waved in the air........

Zhao Ming's preemptive and fearless means instantly suppressed the big leader of the griffin tribe, the other party did not continue to move, but dragged up his mace and looked at Zhao Ming not far away cautiously, although he relied on force to sit in the position of the big leader, but since he can sit in this position, it proves that he is not stupid, the other party can be so fearless, and so easily get out from under his mace, although this is also a little reason why he did not go all out, but it also confirmed that the other party is indeed not weaker than his own strong man.........

It's just that this time he didn't open his mouth to persuade Zhao Ming to leave, he is not stupid to sit in this position, now that he has done it, this beam is finished, if he can't take the other party down today, then trouble will follow in the future, what he can do now is to do his best to keep the other party, and he can't let the other party go back to the mountain........

Thinking of this, the big leader's eyes couldn't help flashing a trace of murderous aura, and he no longer cared about his identity, and directly lifted his mace and swept away at Zhao Ming, who was fighting with those tribal warriors at this time........

At this moment, Zhao Ming has been besieged by the warriors of those griffin tribes, they rushed to Zhao Ming and the black bear desperately, Zhao Ming is okay, these don't want to enter his body, as long as he goes a little further, he will definitely vomit blood and fly out of the crowd in the next moment, but it is bitter for the black bear, he does not have the strength of Zhao Ming, although he is slightly stronger than the warriors of these tribes, but there is no decisive advantage, under the opponent's sea tactics, he is constantly retreating, and the injuries on his body are slowly increasing........

Just when Zhao Ming kicked a warrior who stabbed him with a spear desperately, he suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing behind him, and instinctively told him that danger was imminent, he didn't look back, and directly turned around behind a warrior who rushed to front him, just the moment his figure settled, the warrior who was used as a shield by him suddenly let out a miserable scream, and then Zhao Ming aimed at the corpse that was separated from the upper and lower parts and flew out, smashing into the crowd, the waist was torn apart, and the blood of the internal organs was sprinkled all over the ground and the bodies of the surrounding tribal warriors........

However, Zhao Ming didn't have time to estimate these details at this time, and at the moment when the corpse that was torn in half flew out, Zhao Ming turned around, and the dark iron rod in his hand also smashed out, and with a loud bang, the mace that was about to reach his body was stopped without a mistake........

However, this time the other party did not stop, and at the moment when the mace was blocked, the other party slid the mace in his hand and went directly to Zhao Ming's hands holding the stick. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Still Zhao Ming is not a fledgling, after seeing the other party's actions, he unhurriedly picked up the black iron rod in his hand, and the mace that looked extremely bulky picked off Zhao Ming's black iron rod and slipped directly to the side........

Zhao Ming's hand is not only skill, but also has the strength to crush, at least in terms of strength, it cannot be weaker than the other party, this move made the big leader of the griffin tribe also surprised, you know, than the strength of this ice field, at least in the vicinity of several big tribes have not really been able to overpower him, their griffin tribe said that the cultivation of the practice is also with the deepening of cultivation, the strength naturally increases, now he does not say lifting the hill, but at least the Wanjun boulder in his hand is like a joke, otherwise he would not choose this kind of mace made of cold iron as his weapon, but what he didn't expect was, I don't know where a guy who looks thin and doesn't pull a few guys out of nowhere, but he is not weaker than himself in terms of strength, at least he didn't have the slightest upper hand in this fight.........