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"I'm not going!"

Xia Chong, who was named by Xia Mang, objected for the first time: "I'm talking to Brother Ye now, listen to him!"

"Are you courting death?"

Xia Hui became angry, picked up a stone, and was about to smash Xia Chong's head.

Xia Yuhui and Xia Feng, the submissive cannon fodder, died, Xia Mang and his party could only go to battle in person, counting on Xia Ye's vigil?Don't be kidding, that's asking for fun.

"The first half of the night for summer melon, and the second half of the night for Xia Man!"

Xia Mang ordered.

Xiagua didn't refute, but her heart was full of depression.

"I'll watch the first half of the night, summer worms, summer frogs, you guys watch the second half of the night!"

According to Xia Ye's arrangement, he still doesn't trust Friday, otherwise this kind of task can be given to him.

It is said to be a night watch, but Xia Ye is actually practicing Yulongguizijue, and he is getting closer and closer to the first major consummation.

In the early morning, the birds chirped, and the team set off on the dew-stained green grass.

Although acting together, the two groups of people seem to be far from each other.

It's not that there are no good sites, but there are eye-catching boundary markers on them, that is, a big stone with a name engraved on it, which means that someone has already occupied it first.

Either go to war, and whoever wins in the end will sit on this territory, or leave to find a new territory, there is no third way to choose.

As a civilian regiment, Xia Hui and the others didn't have the courage to compete with others for territory, so they could only move on.

Another day is approaching, and everyone who has not gained anything is inevitably depressed and frustrated.

"When will this be found?"

Xia Man's originally handsome face was wrinkled, and his excitement and confidence in participating in the trial was eroded a lot: "The further you go, the more dangerous it will be."

"If I can't find a good site tomorrow, I'm going to grab it!"

Xia Hui was ruthless.

Xia Wa glanced at Xia Ye, saw that he was still calm, and guessed that he might have the same plan as himself, which was to establish a tribe far away from Xia's territory.

Flutter!

An eagle passed through the lush canopy and landed on a branch, staring at these humans with yellow eyes.

"What the hell?"

Xia Tieying was annoyed at being stared at, so he was about to shoot it down with his bow, just in time for an extra meal at night.

"If you hurt a single hair of it, I'll wring your head off and fatten it up!"

A cold warning sounded suddenly in the forest, and the killing intent contained in it made everyone feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave, and their hairs stood on end.

"Who?"

Xia Mang shouted, emboldening himself.

The sound of the weapon being unsheathed resounded throughout.

"Tsk tsk, the young people of the tribe are really not as good as the next generation!"

With a ridicule, a young man with bear claws on his face rode a brown bear, broke through the branches and appeared in front of everyone.

call!

When everyone looked at the family emblem on the young man's chest, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it belonged to their own tribe.

Just when Xia Mang wanted to have a conversation, the young man waved his arms, and the long whip in his hand spread out like a big snake hunting for prey, and rushed to Xia Mang's face.

Snapped!

There was a loud noise, as if the air had been blown out, making everyone's muscles tense, Xia Mang was even worse, the whip exploded in front of him, although it didn't scratch the flesh at all, but the sharp wind cut his face, which made him subconsciously startled Backed away and fell to the ground.

A cold sweat drenched the sackcloth.

"waste!"

The young man glanced at Xia Mang with eyes like looking at ants, and stopped paying attention, but looked at other people. When his eyes fell on Xia Gua, he couldn't help but stay for a while.

No way, Xiagua's papaya breasts are extremely attractive to any man.

Young people ride brown bears, raise falcons, and wear double armor.

His inside is a full-body leather armor, the workmanship is close to the body, and the texture is excellent. It can be seen that it is from the hands of a master. On the outside, he wears bronze armor on key parts such as the shins, chest, arms, and vest.

In addition to the bronze scimitar at his waist, his weapon is also a whip with a bronze handle, which is seven meters long. You can tell that he is proficient in whipping just now.

Needless to say, this is definitely one of the successful people who passed the blood survival test last time.

The strength of the survivors who stood out from nearly a thousand people can be imagined. Xia Hui and his party were shocked by this aura alone, and they couldn't help but bend over, forcing a stiff smile on their faces.

"What the hell are you bringing a little loli with you? Is it used as a hunting dog?"

The young man burst out laughing.

"I can bite!"

Song Guo bared his teeth.

"My name is Xia Yuanji!"

The young man introduced himself, jumped off the brown bear mount, and walked over.

Xia Hui and the others subconsciously retreated.

"Stand up for me, whoever moves me will break his leg!"

Xia Yuanji has a bad temper.

"My brother is Xia Zhi!"

Xia Mang heard from his brother that he had introduced the last survivors, among them was this young man riding a bear, who was said to be mentally ill, so he hurriedly reported to the backstage to save himself from being punished.

"Oh!"

Xia Yuanji nodded.