When I traveled through time and became a chief, I ruined the system.

Da Meng and Three Meng were in front and behind each other, forming a pincer attack. The sticks drew arcs in the air, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Daxue jumped left and right, his body as agile as the wind, and skillfully dodged one stick after another. However, just as he turned to deal with the sudden attack of the stick from behind, another attacker swung his stick from the front.

Daxue saw that the force of this stick was fierce and the distance was so close that it was too late to avoid it. His face darkened, his teeth clenched, he rushed forward suddenly, turned around, and forcefully withstood the stick with his back. "Bang!" The stick hit his back, and severe pain spread throughout his body. He couldn't help but groan and gasped.

Daxue endured the pain in his back and waved the wooden stick in his hand with all his strength, taking a few steps back from the attacking force. Then, he quickly turned his body and avoided the attack of the other stick at a clever angle. He caught the opponent's momentary flaw and kicked it away, knocking the sneak attack Sanmeng to the ground.

At this time, he ignored the pain on his body and quickly adjusted his breathing to prepare for the next attack. He knows that in this battle, no matter how many difficulties and challenges he faces, he must persevere. This is his mission and his responsibility.

"You two are both warriors of the Snow Tribe. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to use more to fight against the less?" Xiaoxue saw Daxue being injured one after another and asked Da Meng and San Meng.

Da Meng and San Meng didn't want to do something so embarrassing, but now it was about fighting, not a competition. The two looked at each other, a trace of determination flashing in their eyes. Then, he waved the stick again and roared towards the heavy snow.

Da Meng attacked from the front, disrupting Da Xue's sight. Sanmeng suddenly attacked from behind and struck Daxue with a stick.

Seeing that the heavy stick was about to hit the back of Daxue's head, all the bystanders took a breath.

At this critical moment, Xiaoxue suddenly rushed over. Use all your strength to push away the heavy snow!

With a muffled "bang" sound, the stick fell heavily on the girl's back. She screamed and fainted.

"Xiaoxue!" Daxue entered a state of madness, regardless of his own injury, and risked his life with the two. Soon he received two more blows, and it was only a matter of time before he fell.

At this critical moment, the fifth chief Xueye came with his men to take their lives, but what he didn't expect was that he lured Daxue and Xiaoxue's savior.

Luo Xiaofei saw from a distance that the heavy snow situation was not good, and there was a person lying next to him. He was extremely anxious and rushed over with all his strength.

He picked up the snow in his hand, squeezed it into a hard snowball, used the picking leaves and flying flowers, and attacked the faces of Da Meng and San Meng respectively!

"Puff, puff!" The two snowballs hit the target, and their eyes were dazzled.

"Pah! Pah!" The two were hit by the heavy snow, and one of them received a stick.

Seeing Luo Xiaofei's arrival, Daxue seemed to have seen a savior, regained some consciousness, and shouted: "King of Light, help save Xiaoxue!"

Only now did Luo Xiaofei see clearly that it was Xiaoxue who was lying on the ground, motionless, and his life or death was uncertain. Hearing Daxue's cry, he opened his bow from left to right and used snowballs to fight off Da Meng and San Meng. Then he picked up Xiaoxue, who was still gasping for breath when he touched it. He quickly took out the Peiyuan Pill prepared for Daxue and gave it to Xiaoxue.

Then he handed Xiaoxue to the fourth chief, Xueying, and asked him to take her away to take care of her. There shouldn't be any danger to her life.

With the addition of Luo Xiaofei, the situation now becomes two versus two. Luo Xiaofei attacked with snowballs from the outside, while Daxue shot left and right inside, beating the drowned dog hard.

Da Meng and San Meng saw that although Luo Xiaofei's snowballs were not fatal, they interfered with their movements and disrupted their vision, which was very annoying.

So San Meng directly attacked Luo Xiaofei, and Da Meng himself and Da Xue fought against each other, forming two groups.

San Meng thought that his opponent was weak, but his pitching was accurate, so he wanted to win a quick victory and then go to destroy Daxue. Therefore, he was merciless in his attacks and used all his strength with every blow.

Luo Xiaofei had seen Sanmeng and Daxue compete and was very familiar with his moves. Now when I see the menacing attack, I pretend to be panicked and dodge...

Sanmeng held the wooden stick tightly in his hand, and every swing was filled with strong determination and strength, and he wanted to beat his opponent to pieces. But the opponent deftly avoided every attack, like a nimble swallow flying through the wind and rain.

Sanmeng felt more and more angry, and his heartbeat was like an enraged beast, wild and powerful. His face became distorted with anger, and the wooden stick in his hand became heavier with anger.

However, no matter how hard he tried, the opponent could always dodge his attacks with amazing agility and speed. Every time he swung the stick, the opponent would dodge at the last moment, as if he was mocking San Meng's incompetence.

San Meng felt deeply frustrated. He originally thought he could easily defeat his opponent, but it turned out that he was wrong. He became more and more impatient, his movements began to change, and the door opened when he attacked, without thinking about protection at all.

It's time, and Luo Xiaofei doesn't want to delay too much. The situation is very chaotic now, and the situation is changing rapidly. The battle must be resolved as soon as possible.

He opened his bow left and right and threw four snowballs, attacking San Meng's face. Force the opponent to lower his head to avoid. Then he took the opportunity to use the lightning technique: he heard a blast of thunder and hit Sanmeng. He was so shocked that he trembled all over and the big stick fell from his hand.

Luo Xiaofei was not idle. He took the opportunity to jump to San Meng's side, drew out Blizzard's bronze sword, and stabbed San Meng in the heart!

"Ah!" Sanmeng fell to the ground in pain, his heart-rending cry making people tremble with fear.

Hearing the screams, Da Meng was so frightened that he turned around and ran away.

Daxue was now covered in injuries and was at the end of his strength. He hit the target with a stick and fell down with a plop.

Luo Xiaofei hurried over, helped Daxue up, and gave him a Peiyuan Pill. Then let others take care of Daxue and chase Dameng himself.

Da Meng, who was desperately escaping, was surprisingly fast, like a flash of lightning, disappearing out of sight in the blink of an eye.

Luo Xiaofei tried his best to catch up. His breathing was rapid, like a storm in the desert, devouring the air crazily. He quickly used the War Drum Three Strikes on himself, increased his speed, and pursued with all his strength. At the same time, cast the fountain technique to restore your mental strength.

The two started a fierce chase in the central area of ​​​​the Snow Clan. Many people's jaws dropped in surprise. When did the big fierce snow tree become so embarrassed, being chased by an unknown person like a lost dog?

Now Da Meng is a veritable lost dog. The old patriarch passed away, and Blizzard also died. Where will he go now? He didn't know the person chasing him, but he just told him: stay away, they are very dangerous.

After fighting with the heavy snow for a long time, people and horses were already exhausted, and their pace gradually slowed down.

Luo Xiaofei was waiting for work, running faster and faster, and he was about to catch up!