Chapter 70 Whoever Gets Distracted Will Die

Outside the woods on the west side, the barbarians of the Black Jackal tribe, who were starving and anxious, were driven by their desire to survive, and their morale rose instead of falling. They resisted the 'deterrent' effect of the wolf warriors, and the two groups went crazy. hit together.

Luo Yong slashed over a barbarian who rushed over with an axe, and then asked the man behind him without looking back, "Brother Yeshan, can you stand it?"

The leader of the hunting team named Ye Shan was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties. He was a burly man who was also a member of the tribe. After Luo Ji started to rectify the tribe, he formed a hunting team. A person with the 'Old Hunter' skill naturally became a member of the hunting team. Later, because of his outstanding achievements, Luo Ji was promoted to the captain of the hunting team.

"It's alright." Ye Shan glanced around, not daring to say too much. How could he, who is experienced and experienced, not see how bad the situation is at the moment? Although the wolf warriors of their tribe are all outstanding in strength, the heroes can't stand the crowd. In order to grab food, the men of the black jackal tribe are estimated to have already come out of their nests, and the barbarians with weapons in the 20s directly took them surrounded here.

And although there are nine men in their hunting team, all with weapons in their hands, but in order to protect the prey they hit, they all beat their hands and feet, and they want to break through, but they can't do it at all, unless they leave the prey, Otherwise, the gang of hungry ghosts of the Black Jackal Tribe would bite them to the death. However, it is impossible to leave the prey behind. In this era, the people of this era will never give in in the true sense of the competition for food!

"Damn! These guys are really starving!" Facing this group of outlaws who would rather die in battle than starvation, even Luo Yong felt obvious pressure. Subject to the suffocation of people.

At this moment, a powerful stone axe slashed directly at him from the crowd. A fierce light flashed in the eyes of Rayong, who sensed the threat. This suffocating battle aroused a bit of that in his bones. Fierce, at this moment facing the approaching offensive, he not only did not retreat, but instead hit back with an axe, completely posing a posture of attacking and fighting with the opponent to the end!

The two stone axe with dull whistling collided with each other in an instant, and there was a crashing sound between the blades of the axe.

At first glance, it was obvious that Luo Yong had the upper hand in this one-handed attack, but at this time, there was no trace of joy on Luo Yong's face. Feeling the force of the opponent's stone axe that was constantly squeezing, Luo Yong's two thick eyebrows were almost It was about to be twisted into a ball. On the forearm of the right hand, the blue veins suddenly burst out, and the arrogant power continued to erupt, and the force exerted on the opposite side was pressed back!

The blow that he was bound to get was actually pressed back by the opponent's brute force, and a trace of disbelief flashed on the face of the barbarian warrior who swung that blow, "This monster is so powerful!"

"You're not bad either." Luo Yong, wearing a wolf-bone mask, said with a muffled sound, which added a bit of ferocity to his whole person.

At this moment, in the power competition, it can be said that the two opponents are looking at their opponent. Only then did Luo Yong realize that although the weapon in the opponent's hand is also a stone axe, the handle of the axe is bigger than his. The stone axe in his hand had grown quite a bit, and one end had the tip of the stone spear. It looked as if the stone spear and the stone axe were tied together. If Luo Ji stood here, he would definitely be able to recognize it at a glance. The barbarian of the Black Jackal Tribe was holding a long-handled axe, also called a toe-axe!

However, Luo Yong is obviously not a person who likes to think too much. In his opinion, the handle of the axe is just a little longer. In fact, it is not much different from the stone axe in his hand. A stone axe carefully polished by the Ordnance Department is noticeably superior in quality.

However, with this kind of thinking, Luo Yong soon suffered a big loss in the opponent's hands. I saw that the opponent played the tomahawk axe in his hand. With the length of the axe handle, every swing was called The strength was heavy, and the strength of Rayong was abruptly equalized. Under this premise, the advantage of the long-handled axe's attack distance also made Rayong uncomfortable for a while.

In the past, Rayong never thought that in addition to slashing, the attack method of the stone axe actually has a stab, but the tomahawk in front of him obviously did it. .

"This guy, it's a little tricky!" A drop of cold sweat fell on his forehead. Just now, the axe in the hand of this barbarian scraped past his forehead, almost killing him! The thrill of that moment of life and death suffocated Rayong's entire breath.

As everyone knows, the barbarian dancing with the axe is also a little ghost in his heart. The monster in front of him looks like a ghost, and the monster holding the double axe has avoided his killing move repeatedly, which makes him feel helpless. Feel.

Quickly adjusting his breathing, Rayong has realized that he has not been in the situation, there is no way, the people of the hunting team are here, he has been distracted to take care of the people of the hunting team since just now, but the opponent in front of him is not so easy to deal with , If he is second-guessed, he will be the one who will die!

"Brother Yeshan, be careful next time!" After saying a word, regardless of whether Yeshan heard it or not, after concentrating, Luo Yong's strength exploded on the spot, approaching and approaching again! He frantically waved the double axe in his hand and rushed forward, trying to break through the line of defense of the axe, rushing up, and then killing the opponent who made him feel the threat of death several times!

Looking at the two figures that were fighting together in an instant, Ye Shan's face was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing and scolding, "Damn, brat, were you taking care of me before co-authoring? It's not real. Woolen cloth?"

In the end, Ye Shan couldn't help but flash a hint of sigh. In the tribe, he is the eldest brother of Rayong. When Rayong took up a weapon for the first time, he taught him two times. However, now Rayong has He is the well-deserved number one warrior of the Jingjing tribe, but he became the captain of the hunting team. For a while, Ye Shan's mood was also subtle, "Stinky boy, unexpectedly became so powerful..."

The battle is still going on, and the battle area between the two has obviously become a dangerous area. Everyone avoided a certain distance in a tacit understanding, just like Luo Yong has no time to take care of others, the black jackal tribe wielding the axe. The same is true for the barbarian, he doesn't care whether he will accidentally hurt his tribe's people, the battle in front of him, whoever gets distracted will die!

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