I am a primitive

After all, their tribe has existed for a long time, and it has never been a kind tribe. In the process, their tribe has killed many people.

It is also because more people were killed.

Therefore, the people of the Red Tiger Tribe gradually gained some experience and knew some positions, which are very deadly positions!

As long as you hit it hard, you will die!

"boom!"

When the maiden of the Red Tiger Tribe showed some smiles on her face, the weapon that was stabbed by her forcefully and carried a huge force also fell into place!

The bronze thorns at the front of the stick pushed the cloth that Han Cheng covered outside and wore as clothes, and slammed into the depression below.

Then pierced it and hit the vine armor inside!

The rattan armor removed the enormous power carried by the bronze spikes.

But the top of the bronze thorn was too sharp, and the front end still got out from the gap in the rattan armor, and was nailed to the wooden board behind the rattan armor that Han Cheng tied to his body!

The sense of vibration and the accompanying impact came together.

Han Cheng's body shook involuntarily following the vibration.

Then the whole person's waist and back couldn't help but bend up!

"Ah~!"

At the same time, a pained and miserable howl came from his mouth!

After the weapon with the bronze thorns in her hand, which was stabbed out by herself, was heavily pierced into the chest of the god son of the Qingque tribe, the smile on the face of the witch of the red tiger tribe disappeared. .

Because from the sound and touch of the stabbing just now, it seems that what I stabbed is not a human body!

However, the god son of the Qingque tribe in front of him, following his fierce stabbing, then arched his body suddenly, and the scream that came out of his mouth, was telling him and her that he gave up his life just now. The blow caused great damage to Shenzi of the Qingque Tribe!

This contradictory situation and feeling came together, and the maidens of Ling's Red Tiger Tribe were a little confused for a while, and some couldn't figure out what the situation was!

But at this moment, under his fierce blow, the Qingque Tribal God Son who was bowed and screamed after being beaten raised his head, and showed a brilliant but weird expression to her. laugh.

Such a smile made the maiden of the Red Tiger Tribe startled, and subconsciously felt that something was wrong!

Ah~! "

It was at this time that the God Son of the Qingque Tribe looked at her with a smile on his face, opened his mouth, and let out a painful scream again.

What's weird is that when he yelled like this, the god son of the Qingque Tribe still had a big smile on his face!

Can't see the slightest pain!

Such a strange incident made the maiden of the Red Tiger Tribe feel a little bit in her heart, and an extremely bad feeling suddenly rose from her heart, and then enveloped her whole body!

The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe became flustered and confused. She felt as if she had been played by this damned man in front of her who didn't look strong at all!

The ignorance of the red tiger tribe witch only lasted for a short time. The next moment, she used her arms again and pulled out the stabbing weapon, screaming like crazy!

The performance of Shenzi Qingque tribe just now made her feel very bad!

Such a bad feeling, mixed with despair, made the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe become hysterical and crazy!

Stimulated by this strong feeling, the priestess of the Red Tiger Tribe decided not to think about other things, but to completely kill this damned, extremely uncomfortable person in front of her. !

So she pulled out her weapon vigorously, preparing to continue stabbing outwards, stabbing the damn guy in front of her with more than a dozen or 20 blood holes in a row!

The idea of ​​the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe did not succeed.

Because she didn't pull out the weapon that stabbed Han Cheng's body!

When she stabbed the weapon in her hand at Han Cheng's body, and Han Cheng arched his body, Han Cheng took advantage of the situation and used both hands to tightly hold the handle of the weapon stabbed by the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe. !

Han Cheng's physique is indeed not that strong, and his strength is not particularly strong.

But it depends on who you are comparing with.

When the person standing opposite is a witch from the Red Tiger Tribe, such an old woman who looks a bit dying, Han Cheng's strength is still very strong!

At least not let such a person compare himself!

Later generations have a catchphrase called punching Nanshan Nursing Home, kicking Beihai Kindergarten, if they are under one meter, they will all fall down!

He ran to the morgue and stomped his feet, standing up unconvinced!

Not even one dared to vent their anger!

It sounds cowardly and domineering, but it can still reveal some truth.

For example, the power comparison between young people and old people.

This is what it means to say that people do not rely on their muscles and bones to be strong when they are old.

Han Cheng gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and suddenly exerted force on his arms, holding on to the weapon stuck on his body, and refused to let go no matter what!

I can't compare to a young and strong boy, can I even compare to an old lady like you?

This is a joke!

The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe is also a straightforward person.

After several times in a row, he failed to pull out the weapon that was stuck on the Qingque Tribal Shenzi, so he stopped snatching it.

She let go of her hand without hesitation, and then she fit her body and threw herself towards the God Son of the Qingque Tribe, who was bowing and unsteady as she let go!

Prepare to throw this damned person down, and then use his broken teeth to bite this damned guy's throat open!

Thinking so fiercely in his heart, the mad maiden of the Red Tiger Tribe had already arrived in front of Han Cheng!

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and the red tiger tribe priestess who fitted her body suddenly stiffened, swayed, and fell to the ground!

The tall and burly Xiong You'er appeared beside Han Cheng, holding a bronze hammer with a head about the size of a goose egg in one hand.

Among them, the bronze hammer head held by his right hand was still stained with these bloods, and some blood was splashed on his body and chest!

No matter how iron a human head is, it is no stronger than hard metal.

Even in the Qingque tribe, there is no metal iron in the head of the iron head who can smash walnuts with his own head!

So under this collision, the priestesses of the Red Tiger Tribe were instantly bruised!