Chapter 1551

"Patriarch!"

"Patriarch, your wound..."

Around the white Jia people gathered around, they could not hide the worry on their faces.

"This wound is not enough to make Isaiah fall." The male voice of a lion like man stirred up in the tribe, and he strode out of the village.

There, the wolf group is fighting with the wolf.

On the masculine body of the young man, there were many scars.

A black star wolf with a height of more than 2 meters pounced on him. A silver light suddenly appeared. The wolf made a terrible howl, and his huge head was chopped off with an axe.

"Alva! You, the son of the white armor tribe, can you last half a star hour? "

"Hey ~" his long, unruly hair swung past with sweat and blood, and alvar raised a sharp curve of his mouth and laughed, "Uncle Isaiah, you have finally admitted that I am the son of the stars."

"Since he is the son of the starry sky Half a star, don't you look down on me

Alvar's burning eyes swept over the slender figure standing on the high wall.

"Nuo Nuo girl, I will prove to you that under this starry sky, only I am worthy of you." Alva did not hide his love, in this battle field of flesh and blood, in the wanton display of his own as the strongest man's domineering.

"Smelly boy." Isaiah took the herbal medicine from the people, put it into his abdomen, blocked the huge blood hole, and said with a smile, "then I will go to meet the red stone scum."

At this time, the girl's head suddenly shrouded in a layer of shadow, and a sharp cry resounded over the tribe.

The girl suddenly raised her head to reveal her beautiful and moving face. In her pupil, a giant bird of prey with a length of more than 10 meters was diving down rapidly.

Full of worried eyes fixed in the eyes, the girl frozen Herran is Nuo, which has been worshipped as a goddess in the Baijia tribe.

The next second, that claw has penetrated into the front of the eye within a meter, as long as a hook can buckle her head.

But then a white light flashed down like a cannon ball.

Bang!

The head of the Raptor was smashed and exploded by a hammer!

There was no wailing, and the heavy body was pushed sideways out of the high wall.

A burly figure fell heavily on the high wall. He took out the white bone hammer on the wall and looked at a girl lovingly. "As long as the soldiers of Baijia tribe are still alive, we won't let Mr. Wang get any harm."

"Well, is my body the same as before?"

The lion like middle-aged man beat his chest to the sky.

"Warriors of the tribe, follow me to the West!"

As Isaiah, the patriarch, raised his arms, thirty strong soldiers, dressed in animal skins and plasma, came out.

This small team, suddenly stride toward the west side of the rush.

At this moment, the morale of Baijia tribe reached its peak.

However, the glutinous rice covered from the high wall did not reduce the worry by half.

The whole tribe was so friendly that everyone was trying to protect her.

The people here have the power and the spirit of optimism.

But their population base is so small that Nuo Nuo can pronounce the name of every dead soldier

Just a few days ago, those people were sitting around drinking and eating meat.

Now I can only sleep on the earth.

The head of Isaiah was really tough. He was a man enough to be called the God of war on the battlefield.

It's just With the eye power of Nuo Nuo, how can't you see that uncle Isaiah is holding on.

The most powerful clan leader who believes in the totem of power is the belief and soul of all the people.

Therefore, Isaiah will not shrink back at this time when soldiers are most needed to fight.

Just fighting like this

Iron man will break down too!

In the most primitive environment, everything is for survival.

These simple people, all the time to glutinous a kind of spiritual baptism and shock.

"They're just as wayward as you are, big bear." Nuo Nuo bit his lip, pushed aside the guards and ran to the children to deal with the medical gauze quickly with others.

This is what Nuo Nuo taught these people temporarily.

When Nuo Nuo is expected to be just three minutes later.

On the west side of the tribe, there was a scream of killing, mingled with Isaiah's trademark roar.

The earth is shaking and the blood is splashing.

The hidden troops of Hongshi tribe did not expect that these Baijia soldiers, who were fighting against the tide of beasts, still had spare power to challenge themselves.

Moreover, there are only more than 30 white Jia soldiers, and their combat effectiveness is terrible.A group of red stone soldiers with four blood lines on top of them jumped up to nearly eight meters high in the sky with a meteorite gold axe in their hands.

Isaiah, however, swung his back hand.

Boom!

There was even a visible shock wave in the air.

The Tomahawk in the hands of the red stone warrior was instantly flapped, and the moment the heavy hammer fell on his body, he smashed his chest into meat.

"Basham, you coward, get out of here!"

The noise was deafening.

A thin middle-aged man with two moustaches showed a head behind the well-equipped red stone soldiers, and shrieked: "Isaiah, you even attacked our red stone guards. You are dead, and all of you from the Baijia tribe are dead!"

"Whet haw, like a woman, you stepped into the hunting area of my Baijia tribe, and I Isaiah killed you."

Boom!

The heavy hammer fell to the ground, as if a bomb exploded, and the dust wave was more than six meters high.

At this moment, Baijia tribe didn't mean to reason with each other at all. They had killed their blood!

When Basham saw these scenes, he knew that his ambush had been completely exposed.

So the red stone tribe finally stopped hiding their intentions and finally began to show their fangs.

Two hundred man teams were fully engaged in the battle.

The battle of annexing tribes is as common as eating and drinking water on this wild planet.

But obviously, Baijia tribe is a very hard stone.

Compared with the red stone tribe soldiers who are shorter in height, the white armor soldiers are as terrible as rhinoceros.

Basham swallowed his saliva, but finally he did not dare to face Isaiah. With his hands up behind him, a row of small red stone hunters took out their crossbows made of white bones and steel.

As the crossbow is placed on the bowstring, the arrow is still aimed at the scuffle crowd.

Basham's fist was clenched and clenched again and again, and the arm, which I did not know when was lying on his side, was suddenly cut off!

"Shoot!"

Dong Dong Dong, a piece of white light straight out!

With the sound of an arrow falling into his body, Basham's wild laughter finally reverberated in the open grassland.

"Ha ha ha ha ha, don't you look down on me, patriarch Isaiah!"

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