Chief don't slap in the face

"Help... help!"

A wounded man wailed.

"Where's the Savage King?"

The stubborn stone is very cunning, and dare not use the name Pangu: "I'll save you if I say so!"

"That...over there!"

The wounded show the way.

The stubborn stone asked another injury number, and after confirming that it was correct, he immediately led his men to chase after him. As for saving people?Come on, he's not a nice guy, it would be nice if he didn't take the opportunity to roast and eat these people as winter food.

"My lord, I can't run away."

The blood on the face of the Great Prophet faded away. Every time those guys in the sky swooped down, they would kill many savages, but now, they stopped attacking.

This is definitely not without weapons, or with good intentions, but like hunting, expelling prey and consuming their physical strength in order to catch them alive.

"do not give up!"

Pangu boosted morale, he looked up, vomiting blood depressed and irritable.

If the enemy is on the ground, I will fight to the death. Even if I die, I can pull a few backs, but he is in the sky, how can this be done?

Ever since he picked up the Chaos Orb, the Savage King has greatly improved his strength, overthrew the chiefs of all walks of life, and leveled many tribes. He thought that he would walk on the road of kings from then on, but he didn't expect that after only half a year, he realized that he was struggling at the bottom of the year. Sometimes aggrieved.

"Why did I come to attack Chaoge!"

Suddenly, Pangu regretted it to death.

After fleeing for more than ten miles in one breath, there were no subordinates around Pan Gu, only a lonely family left.

"You have the seeds to fight me one-on-one!"

Pan Gu was so tired that he was panting heavily and had to stop, so he gripped the scimitar tightly and pointed at the sky and cursed.

Seeing his subordinates being shot to death one by one, the sense of oppression was really terrifying.

The dragon people hovered in the sky, their cold gazes were like vultures staring at a dying beast, this kind of agitation could not make them angry yet.

"very good!"

Pan Gu looked happy, and while cursing, took the opportunity to rest for a while, but Ana started to dive.

boom!boom!

Two shots in a row.

One hit the scimitar, the strong impact made the wrist tremble, and the scimitar almost fell out of his hand, while the other grazed the calf and smashed into the soil.

Blood gushed out, and the pain hit, causing Pangu's heart to twitch violently. He subconsciously turned around and started to run away.

This feeling is terrible, like being tied around the neck by a noose, which is gradually tightening, and the pelvis can only watch, but there is nothing to do.

"No, I can't run anymore."

Wanshi bent over to support her knees, panting heavily, she felt her lungs were burning hot, and the lobes of her lungs were about to be spit out.

"Great Chief, if you continue running like this, you will die."

The subordinates lamented.

"It's a pity that the biggest credit has gone away."

The stubborn stone is not happy, it is only one step away from gaining Xia Ye's trust and becoming one of his hounds.

"Are you the great chief of the Stone Tribe?"

Just when the stubborn stone was about to return, but hunted down some heavyweight heads, a weak voice suddenly sounded.

"Who?"

The stubborn stone stared at the direction of ten o'clock, fully alert, and soon, he saw the great prophet crawling out of a tree hole, and there was a large amount of blood on his body.

"Are you injured?"

The stubborn stone ran over quickly: "Does it matter?"

"I can't die yet!"

Seeing the attitude of the stubborn stone, the Great Prophet was very satisfied, so he urged: "Hurry up and take me out of here, don't worry, when I go back, I will definitely reward you heavily."

"Oh!"

After confirming that the Great Prophet was seriously injured and unable to resist, the stubborn stone was relieved.

"Huh? Why are you in a daze? Take me away quickly!"

The Great Prophet urges.

"it is good!"

The stubborn stone agreed, and with a wink, a subordinate behind the Great Prophet immediately swung the scimitar in his hand and slapped him on the head fiercely.

boom!

Blood flowed horizontally and flooded his cheeks.

"Mom, are you going to die?"

The stubborn stone cursed: "If he is dead, how can I claim credit?"

The gate of Chaoge City has been opened, and the whole army is mobilized to hunt and expel the fleeing savages.

The army of [-] savages had just arrived at Chaoge, and was defeated in less than an hour.

This record is worth showing off to Xia Ye, but when Xia Shilian saw him, his expression remained the same as before, neither flattered nor surprised.

"This mentality is simple!"

Xia Shilian felt that if she were her father, she would not be so calm.

After chasing it for three miles, Xia Ye didn't bother to run any further, and let Jia Duo command while he returned to Chaoge, planning to ask Mo Wuheng to study and see if he could modify the projectile.

For infantry, the flowering ammunition is absolutely lethal.

Pan Gu couldn't move anymore, and he pretended to be fierce, but the dragon man had already seen through him.