210. Eighty-six, the conquest Part I

While Xiao Ming was staring at the man and groaning in amazement, the leader on the other side was also observing Xiao Ming. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Among the same kind, there is naturally an atmosphere of approaching each other, and when the two sides meet, they immediately produce a feeling of familiarity.

"Say, what do you mean?"

The leader on the opposite side was really different from the ordinary, seeing that Xiao Ming put down his weapon and did not show hostility, he calmly chose to communicate.

However, no matter how clever the human race is, they are not good at lying and covering up.

Xiao Ming could clearly discern that this leader was once again arrogant after the initial amazement.

It comes from strength, supported by everyone, accumulated over the years, and is the natural bearing of the superior.

"I'm here to see if you're as strong as you say. ”

Xiao Ming is neither humble nor arrogant, and he is also not left behind.

Seeing his somewhat provocative look, the surrounding crowd couldn't help but be in an uproar.

"You, have guts. ”

The leader was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "Do you want to join my clan?"

"Replacing you?" Xiao Ming grinned, revealing his sharp teeth.

"Roar—"

The people on the other side began to shout, they had never seen such an arrogant person in the face of the current situation.

"Do you have the ability?" the leader replied coldly, his face sank.

"Come on!" Xiao Ming slapped his chest and shouted loudly.

There was a sudden silence around them.

This is no ordinary fight, this is an invitation to change the leader.

The leader's eyes flashed, and a low roar rolled in his throat, and after a moment, he finally suppressed his anger and said coldly: "We are not a low-class tribe in the mountains and wilderness!

"Haha......" Xiao Ming suddenly laughed, and picked up the bamboo spear again as if no one was around, "Great leader, I also have my clansmen, my clans." You and I are the strongest warriors, and there is only one person between each other who can control the other. ”

The leader had a fierce glint in his eyes and said viciously, "You want to die?"

"Do you want your subordinates to defeat me with numbers?" Xiao Ming's eyes narrowed, scanning the surroundings, "Are you insulting me, or are you insulting your warriors?" ”

The leader frowned and looked back at the boy in front of him.

He had never seen such a peculiar human race.

"Leave your tribe and submit to me. The leader solicited again, but this time his expression was extremely serious.

Xiao Ming shook his head firmly, pointed to the person opposite and said, "You fight with me, or, you let me leave, wait for me to take my Ming tribesmen, let you see our strength." ”

The leader finally gave up on him, and said with a sneer: "Do you think you can leave if you say go?"

Xiao Ming looked at him, made a hidden gesture behind his back, and suddenly threw down the bamboo spear again, signaling that he would be captured.

The other party was not polite, came up and took away Xiao Ming's weapon, escorted by two soldiers, and walked back to the cliff.

When he got closer, Xiao Ming found that there was a hidden ditch here, overgrown with weeds, and it was completely difficult to notice from a distance. I'm afraid it was through here that they went around to him silently.

It was getting late, and the tribal bonfire was lit.

Because he was guarded by many soldiers, Xiao Ming, a lonely man, did not let them have any defense.

Seeing the singing and dancing around him, Xiao Ming's eyes shone brighter and brighter. Now, he had memorized the environment carefully, and at the same time had a rough idea of their strength.

The night is deep, and the clouds cover the moon.

Except for the place where the campfire was lit, the rest was shrouded in darkness.

Xiao Ming suddenly got up and signaled to the guards that he was going to make it convenient.

When a few people walked to the side of the secluded place, Xiao Ming suddenly leaned over, revealing the vital point of the person behind him. There was a sound of breaking through the air, and from the darkness, more than a dozen wooden arrows were immediately shot, piercing the upper bodies of the guards.

After that, Xiao Ming was like a cheetah, turned around abruptly, "bang" twice, and there was still some strength, and the two people who wanted to scream and warn fell to the ground with both palms.

Xiao Ming turned his head and saw the clansmen hidden in the dark, waving vigorously at Xiao Ming.

"The leader here, calm, wise......"

Xiao Ming took a bamboo spear and whispered to himself: "But it's just not decisive enough......"

Early in the morning, when he found that the guards were dead and the alien boy was also missing, the leader of this place finally became angry, and thinking of what Xiao Ming said, he decided to gather the soldiers and go in pursuit.

Following the traces left by the other party, they went all the way to the east and continued to chase for several days.

That night, they found a flat place, began to light a fire to eat, and took turns resting.

The night breeze rises faintly, blowing the branches and leaves.

When the morning light appears and awakens all things on the earth, the wind is not weak but strong. This obviously poses great difficulties to the Terrans who are tracked. The leader had to ask his subordinates to slow down.

It wasn't until another night that the wind began to disperse and the jungle became quiet again.

Because of the wind, the Terran hunters, who had been delayed for some time, found themselves in a strange jungle deep when they rediscovered their traces.

Looking at the empty and calm place in front of him, the leader hesitated.

Judging from experience, there should be a mountain and forest overlord here, a mighty beast, and at this time, there is obviously no such dangerous atmosphere.

Looking ahead, there was a hazy moonlight, but even darker forest, the leader waved his hand silently, and his own clansmen who were proficient in trace tracking stepped forward and continued to look for clues to the target.

During this period, only the leader vaguely felt abnormal, and the rest of the clansmen could not see the danger in front of them, and they were calm and calm.

Soon after, the tribesmen who had rediscovered their tracks returned and reported to the chief: it seemed that the target of the trail had really passed straight through the territory.

Although the leader groaned, he finally decided to continue.

At some point, the breeze blew again, and scattered leaves swirled down.

The leader stretched out his hand and waved away the light object that was obscuring his eyes.

This is...... Hay?

Just behind them, several figures suddenly appeared, looking at the group of trackers from a distance.

These figures were hidden in the darkness, and it was difficult to see their faces, but the light and shadow were faint, and someone could be seen raising his hand and carefully holding it out, a flickering red light.

Seeing this figure holding the red light, he leaned down and lightly lit a bunch of hay rolled up on the ground. With the smell of burnt smoke, the flames began to spread quickly along the long strip......

When the dazed trackers had just found a place to settle down and were about to rest, they realized the flames surging behind them.

"Fire!

The red smoke clouds and the whirring hot wind made the soldiers who were on guard in the rear scream in surprise.

The leader hurriedly turned around and looked, and saw the monstrous fire, swept by the wind in the forest, and rushed towards this side with lightning speed.

The thick smoke, dancing and swaying in the dark jungle, the crazy light and heat, made the real beasts retreat.

At this glance, the leader's chest was like a heavy hammer, and the shock was overflowing.

Fire has always been a sacred object that the tribe admires.

In the face of fire attack, any inexperienced Terran will be distraught and panicked.

These hunters, who were originally calm and strong, quickly scattered and fled in all directions without waiting for the leader's order, panicking, and fleeing in the direction of the Hokage's departure.

"Whew-"

In the middle of the night, the beasts that had been asleep were alarmed by the smell of danger, or they were afraid or howled in anger, one after another, and they continued to rise.

This kind of momentum made the fleeing people even more frightened, accompanied by flames and roars, and kept running for life.

None of them had the courage to turn back, and because of this, no one noticed how strange the fire dragon that was chasing them was. Such a sky-high fire, but like a wild dragon driven by people, just along the narrow path, constantly chasing behind everyone.

The leader is wise, and this wisdom is also reflected in the agility of escape. As a leader, he is also at the forefront of the race......

However, the changes that happened next also made him the first to bear it.

"Bang!"

As the leader stepped into the air, his body involuntarily fell down.

"Boom-"

It's a pitfall!

Hidden only by the bark and long grass, it was like a behemoth with a huge mouth open, revealing a deep and terrifying face in the restlessness of the night.

The leader was the first to fall in, and the clansmen who followed closely behind couldn't hold their feet at all, and fell in one after another.

In the midst of many screams, one after another the clansmen who were driven away by the fire dragon, even if they found something strange in front of them, they reluctantly followed and jumped in.

"Roar—"

At this moment, Xiao Ming's long-awaited figure finally appeared next to the pit.

The surrounding forests were crowded, and they had already laid an ambush, carrying the large nets of trees and vines that they had made before, and they hurried over while shouting excitedly.

There is a momentum in the air, but in fact, the power range, the flame that has long been limited by hay, is also slowly stopping.

When the dust settled, Xiao Ming took his people and watched the huge trap of harvesting.

The trackers who came from afar were lying inside in embarrassment, piling up. The large pit, where no lethal weapons were placed, was dug deep and wide enough that almost half of the tribal warriors were loaded into it.

And the people who ran away sporadically also had their own subordinates to chase them one by one, and they didn't let any of them go.

"Whew-"

Huge rattan nets were thrown down one after another, completely restricting the movement of the warriors in the cave.

Seeing Xiao Ming, who looked uncertain under the light of the fire, the leader struggled and shouted: "Let us out, you and I will fight!"

"Hehe......" Xiao Ming laughed deeply, "I was a prisoner before, and I wanted to fight you alone, but you refused. Now that you're all captives, you still want me to say yes?"

The leader was speechless.

"However, I am different from you and can give you a chance. Xiao Ming puffed up his chest, "Because, you are by no means my opponent." ”

In the pit, it was already a desperate situation, and everyone who had been disheartened for a long time immediately changed their faces and looked at the leader among them.

Facing everyone's eyes, he can only promise to ride a tiger.

However, as he vaguely realized, a teenager like Xiao Ming was really so special and so powerful.

Seeing that the leader had simply lost, these clansmen gave up resistance and obediently became prisoners of the Ming Ministry.

The Ming tribe absorbed other tribes, almost all of them were habits, and immediately some clansmen who had just joined began to show off Xiao Ming, a young warrior, with his miraculous achievements.

Such a leader really makes all the newcomers change more quickly.

Acknowledging the strong and attaching to them is also an eternal criterion.