Chief don't slap in the face

Xia Qingqiu pursed his lips, feeling depressed. Looking at the undead hero, his eyes were full of envy. He is a shaman, and his melee combat ability is relatively poor. If there is such an undead hero as a meat shield, his strength will be greatly improved.

"Hmph, what is Fengjing No. [-]? Big brother has a more powerful headless war spirit. Summon it, so I won't scare you to death!"

Song Guo kept aiming at the savage chief, but he had no chance to shoot. He fought too fiercely with the undead hero, and if he was not careful, he might be accidentally injured.

Although the undead hero is an undead creature, if it is hit to a vital point, or suffers excessive damage, it will die, so it will take a while, and it will not be summoned again until it is completely repaired by the Great Wilderness Book of Souls.

The situation became stalemate. Although the remaining savages were still attacking, because Fengjing No. [-] suppressed the savage chief, everyone's morale was boosted, and they fought vigorously.

In fact, everyone's strength is not bad, what is lacking is a lot of display experience, just like the process from recruit to veteran, without going through a few fights and bloodshed, you can't grow up.

Song Guo finally found a chance, pulled the trigger, and the barbed bronze arrow pierced through the thigh of the wildling chief, causing him to lose his balance.

Fengjing No. [-] beheaded!

Ding!

At the critical moment, the savage chief blocked the blow with a bone knife across his chest, but his whole body was also blown away, spitting out blood.

When Fengjing No. [-] pursued and killed him, the savages rushed to protect the chief.

slap!

Xia Frog's lightning whistled, if the wildling chief hadn't dodged fast enough, he would have been roasted into charcoal.

"Xia Qingqiu, what are you thinking? Attack quickly!"

Xia Ye scolded.

Xia Qingqiu looked depressed, but he had nowhere to vent, because Xia Ye was right in scolding, and he didn't notice this fighter, otherwise if he caught it, he might kill the wildling chief.

In terms of attack power, no one can match the wizard.

The savage chief who was tumbling and dodging in a panic realized that the situation was not good, but he glanced at the battlefield and saw that the corpses of the clansmen were scattered all over the field. He was extremely unwilling to retreat like this, so he hesitated and tore off a chain worn around his neck Fall, held in the hand.

Xia Ye's sharp eyes saw that it was a blood-red finger bone.

boom!

Huge vitality burst out from the savage chief in an instant, and spread towards the surroundings like a tsunami. Blood-red totem tattoos appeared on its body surface, and blood vessels swelled up, winding and rugged on the body surface, as if It's earthworms crawling again.

"Be careful, everyone, this guy must have used some kind of secret method to improve his combat effectiveness!"

Xia Mang quickly reminded.

Some tribes have some unique secret techniques, which have magical effects. If they are used well, they can turn the tide of battle!

Feng Jing No. [-] brandished a big sword, blasted away the barbarians who were blocked in front of him, and rushed towards the barbarian chief. Its weapon was specially found by Xia Ye from Mo Wuheng, and it was unexpected that it could also be brought into the wilderness with it. scriptures, but not other materials.

The savage chief didn't fight this time, but changed direction and sprinted, bypassing Fengjing No. [-] and heading towards Xia Ye.

Kill the master, and the psychic beast will lose control. This is common sense that three-year-old children know.

"hide!"

Xia Ye shouted and jumped aside.

The wildling chief who was sprinting took two steps, accelerated again, and appeared in front of the team with a burst of wind, slashing with a giant bone knife.

Several people were in a hurry.

call!

The bone knife passed by, and the strong wind pressure brought out almost blown everyone's scalps away.

Although Xia Chong was timid, he was still a little rational. If he didn't run with Xia Ye, Xia Jing would be useless. He had too little actual combat experience, and because he was surrounded by savages and was in danger, he instinctively chased Xia Ye.

When the wildling chief saw a woman running in front of him, how could he be polite, and swung his bone knife angrily.

"Don't follow!"

Xia Ye reminded, unfortunately it was too late.

Swish!

Xia Jing is like a stalk of summer wheat, chopped off in the middle by a bone knife.

Pfft!Pfft!

The two corpses fell to the ground, because Xia Jing was cut too fast, Xia Jing didn't die for a while, and she didn't even understand what happened, she stepped on her head with a big smelly foot.

boom!

Xia Jing's head was crushed like a rotten watermelon.

"Bless the ancestors!"

Xia Yuhui was overjoyed, he wanted to follow Xia Ye just now, he hesitated for a while, but he didn't follow, just this, he saved his life, otherwise he would be dead now.

"Another one died?"

Xia Mang was almost depressed to death. Four of the recruited members died before meeting their elder brother. Doesn't this prove that they are incompetent?

Xia Chong frightened his hands and feet were cold.

"Xia Ye is going to be cold!"

Xiagua exclaimed: "What shall we do?"

No one answered, everyone looked downcast, what else can we do?Everyone is also very desperate!The savage chief in this state will die whoever goes up.

Running is definitely not possible, so I can only hope that Xia Ye will consume more of the wild chief. It would be even better if he killed him, but this seems to be an extravagant hope.

puff!

Song Guo fired another crossbow arrow, but the wildling chief who used the secret method opened the arrow with a wave of his hand.

"Too shameless, too short-sighted!"

Xia Gua attacked the savage chief with a bow. She felt that people like Xia Mubei were too cold-blooded. Don't you think about it, if Xia Ye is determined to run away, who will be the last one?They have psychic war servants as human shields, so they will be safe and sound, at worst, they will lose some supplies.

For the dead, Xia Wa was indifferent. She was running and rushed to the blind spot of the wildling chief's vision, and immediately cast witchcraft.

slap!

A spear of lightning struck the wildling chieftain's vest.

Chapter 81 神秘战利品