Chapter 642 Frozen Pork

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Captain Uka yelled hoarsely, but Uma refused to leave as if he had been cast under a spell.

Another Kashgar hunter glared at Uma, who was stiff and unwilling to leave, and yelled, "Who else do you want to drag down here? Are you unwilling to kill the captain and others?"

"How long will you continue to be a child, and how long will you want everyone to accommodate you?"

After yelling "you still have to", Uma was completely stunned, clenched his fists and said nothing, how could he want to kill everyone, he just didn't want to escape and abandon them alone, he was greedy for life and afraid of death. I just want to live and die with everyone, I just want to stay and fight together, is this also wrong?

For a while the atmosphere became very dignified.

On one side was the attack of the Ukas on the Black Sand Pig King, and on the other side was the silent confrontation between Uma and other teammates.

Time seems to have passed for a long time, but it is only a few seconds.

Mo Ye raised his eyebrows slightly looking at the situation at the scene. In fact, there was no need to argue anymore. It was obvious that the best time to escape had been missed, and a group of black sand pigs rushed over.

If Uma and the others had retreated decisively a few seconds ago, they would definitely not be able to catch up with the Heisha pigs at their speed, and after making sure they were safe, Wuka could also use the Heisha pig's instinctive reaction to go It was the best plan to take the opportunity to escape while chasing, so that everyone would have a chance to survive. But now, Uka's plan is completely useless because of Uma, the child who was born on the ground.

Even if they knocked Uma unconscious and retreated at this time, it would be difficult to find a chance to retreat safely. This is probably the reason why the others stopped persuading Uma to retreat. In the middle of the battle, he fought with the black sand pig.

The spear stabbed, the big knife waved, now only by killing the pig king can everyone have a chance of survival, the pig's cry and the soldier's cry are connected together.

Your Excellency, Master, I just want to say that the background music is too much~~

Uma gritted her teeth and joined the battle. Nine people formed a battle formation to surround and kill the pig king, but those attacks could not directly cause fatal damage to the ninth-level alien pig king with strong defense power. It's just crazier.

Mo Ye stood aside and did not immediately intervene in the fight. She just silently observed the fighting methods of these Kashgar hunters. Including Uma, this ten-member hunter team is all physicists. The left hand is the place where their non-human blood is reflected. The rocky bear paw and the explosive muscle strength after beastification are amazing.

All the muscles of Wuka's arm from the shoulders turned into rocks, and its size was more than twice as large. His clothes were torn to reveal brown bear-like hair. The handprint, which has both his blood and the blood of the pig king mixed together.

The main weapons used by Kashgar hunters are bows and spears. These bows, arrows and spears are mostly made of animal bones using some ancient techniques, and they are extremely tough and powerful. If it hits the vital point with a full blow, it can directly kill an ordinary black sand pig.

It's a pity that their main opponent is the pig king.

A pig king alone has made several people tired of dealing with it. What's more, there are hundreds of ordinary black sand pigs. Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes. The combat power of these ordinary black sand pigs gathered together also increased exponentially, and because they were besieged, long-range attacks were almost impossible to complete. Now it can only rely on hand-to-hand combat.

The most serious thing is that these ordinary black sand pigs gathered together to block the retreat of Kashi humanoids, and they really couldn't escape if they wanted to.

The pig king's short snout let out two sharp breaths, made a wheezing sound, kicked off his hind legs and rushed towards Wuka in a short-distance charge. Seeing that he was about to hit the opponent, Wuka blocked it with his left arm. He escaped, but was caught between two fangs by the King of Claws, leading him to rush forward hundreds of meters.

"team leader..."

"team leader..."

The rest wanted to rush to make a rescue, but they were surrounded by black sand pigs and couldn't get away for a while. Distraught.

Uma's face was pale, and it was only at this time that he really realized that he had brought a fatal danger to the team. If he had obeyed the captain's arrangement just now, they might have been safe now, instead of falling into a dangerous and stalemate battle like this.

Or he didn't leave the team on impulse in the first place. Without being attracted by the black sand pig cubs left behind, all this would never have happened, and Uma fell into deep regret.

Mo Ye concentrated on observing the battle. These Kashgar hunters are very powerful in combat, but it is really difficult for them to fight against a rough-skinned and thick-skinned earth-type beast like Zhu Wang, who is limited by weapons and combat skills.

According to Mo Ye's judgment, if things go on like this, the pig king will definitely not escape the fate of being hunted. But these ten Kashgar hunters will not have a good time, at least half of them will be seriously injured, and one or two people may even be sacrificed. Knowing that the desperate fight of the alien beast when it is berserk can often bring extraordinary combat power to deal a heavy blow to the enemy.

The rampage of the alien beast is really not just talk.

The strong physical fitness of the alien beasts determines that the combat effectiveness of humans and alien beasts at the same level is not a little bit weaker, not to mention such a ninth-level king-type alien beast is even more unusual.

It's a pity that Banzhuan is still sleeping in the magic pet space to digest energy, otherwise nothing will happen if he pulls it out and roars, he must be obedient to keep these piggies.

Mo Ye took out a firewood stick from the interspatial ring... no, it was a magic wand.

Just in case Mo Ye decided to use the magic booster, several attack plans emerged in Mo Ye's mind one by one, and then were rejected one by one.

Fire-type ones are not good. The biggest function of these prey is to make food. Fire-type attack magic must be excluded. How can you eat them if they are all turned into ashes?

The attack power of the water system is not enough, it seems unrealistic to drown this group of pigs in the desert.

I don't want to expose the space magic too early, and the thunder system doesn't seem to be suitable. After thinking about it, hunting is still the most suitable for hunting with ice magic, which has a fresh-keeping effect.

The opponent is a level nine beast, although its size is not as big as a brick, but Mo Ye will not underestimate this pig. He is holding a firewood in his hand and muttering words in his mouth. With the start of the spell assist, the mental force pulls the magic power into the wand, and finally After being exported by the magic wand, the magic structure diagram is finally completed.

Ice elements began to gather, and the hot desert suddenly cooled down. A cold breath suddenly appeared in the hot air of the desert and floated. It seemed that ice slag floated in the sky. Almost instantly, the scorching desert became a piece of ice and snow. In the world, everyone has not reacted yet. All the black sand pigs have been frozen into vivid ice sculptures.

Thousands of Miles Frozen After two superimpositions, the power exerted by the magic wand even if it is a ninth-level beast can only be trapped in the ice and cannot move. It is impossible to destroy the ice layer for a while.

This blow took away almost one-fifth of Mo Ye's magic power. Large-scale group attacks and high-level magic itself consumed a lot, not to mention that Mo Ye had superimposed it twice.

The Kashi hunters trembled all over, not knowing whether they were frightened by the cold or the scene in front of them.

Mo Ye looked at the stunned Wuka, and pointed to the pig-shaped ice sculpture that was connected into one piece, "Have you figured out how to transport these big ice cubes back?"

At this moment, Wuka was caught by the fangs that turned into big ice cubes. He looked up at the pig king who was close to him. Under the ice-blue ice sculpture, he could vaguely see the pig king's ferocious expression. A group of hundreds of ice pigs swallowed involuntarily, and subconsciously replied, "Send them all back?"

Mo Ye looked at Wuka suspiciously, "Didn't you come out to hunt because of lack of food?"

Uka moved himself away little by little. He rubbed his cold arms. Is out hunting. But this one, there is no way to transport so many big ice blocks back, and it is impossible for a rickshaw to transport them away.

"Ulu, hurry back and let the tribe send someone to transport it..."

Wuka's task hadn't been finished yet, and Mo Ye waved all the frozen pigs without a trace. All entered the space ring.

"Don't bother, I'll take it first"

"Oh." The Kashgar hunters didn't know what to say anymore.

Uka asked, "Miss Mo, are you a priest?"

"Priest?" Mo Ye was a little puzzled as to how this had something to do with the priest, she was not a temple official.

Seeing that Mo Ye didn't understand, Wuka explained again, "Uh, you seem to be called super... supernatural beings?"

Mo Ye understood and replied, "I guess."

Priests are the most respected people in the Kashgar tribe except for the chiefs, because they can communicate the power of nature, that is, use the travel element. Among the tribes of most non-mass human races, priests are very respected figures.

But in the Kashgar tribe because the number of priests is very small. They do not participate in hunting, because they want to stay in the tribe to protect the safety of the tribe, and that is their main responsibility.

Wuka's explanation to the priest gave Mo Ye a little more understanding of the tribe.

Uma stared blankly at Captain Wuka chatting happily with the alien Mo Ye.

Boy, how do you feel this happy atmosphere!

He was completely stunned at this time, he didn't expect the aliens he looked down upon and was not convinced to be so powerful. And he himself is just an idiot who didn't grow up and would only cause trouble for everyone and almost killed his own people. Looking at the injured people, Uma became angrier the more he thought about it, and he rushed to Mo Yemoye and blurted out "What are you pretending here Good man, you have no good intentions at all, say, what do you want to do in the tribe?" Uma stared at Mo Ye with angry eyes and shouted.

Mo Ye replied flatly, "I didn't pretend to be a good person."

"I still don't admit it. You obviously have the ability to take action to solve the danger early in the morning. Why did you wait until everyone was injured before you took action? You must have done it on purpose."

Mo Ye squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then replied, "You can say that."

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