I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

The five-color bull first made a long roar that attracted the attention of Mufeng and Chaerhan, and then a roar appeared in the vision of the two, not far away, but not too close.

The bearded Chaerhan grinned and said, "Kill you enough before your rescuer comes!"

"Really?" Mu Feng sneered, a whistle, before looking at Erhan, turned around and ran to Konoha in two steps.

He turned his back to Chaer Khan and took a deep breath. No matter how the two died, he stretched out his hands at the same time, and muttered "Return to Heaven" silently in his heart, and the two green lights escaped into Konoha and the warrior. !

Fortunately, after the green light entered the body, Konoha and the warrior reacted, and they were struggling with the main line on the ground.

"Fortunately!" Mu Feng whispered.

Chaerhan was furious: "Dare to turn your back to me!"

Said two steps and picked up the big stick to come forward.

"Moo—"

There was another roar, like a long thunder.

At the same time, the sound of "hu-hu-" was mixed in the sound of the roar of the cow.

Chaerhan realized that it was not good, and subconsciously looked at one person and one cow who was approaching.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and fell back subconsciously.

Because oncoming was a round "stone" the size of two fists flying towards his head.

As long as he can't dodge, his head must be smashed.

Thanks to Chaerhan's prompt response, after falling on his back, the group of "stones" passed by less than a stretch of his cheek.

"puff!"

"Wow!"

The "stone" hit the ground, smashing a small hole.

At the same time, there was a string of trembling sounds of gold and iron.

Chaerhan's eyes shrank slightly: "It's gold again!"

Before he got up again, the man who rode the bull was already in the field.

He could only hear him mutter: "Warchief, what kind of meteor hammer, it's not easy to use at all!"

It is Liwang!

As soon as he finished saying this, Chaerhan saw someone leaping off the back of the cow, carrying two larger "stones" in his hands.

But Chaerhan fought against Da Jiang again and again, how could he not guess that this is also a gold tool?

"It's still gold!" Chaerhan's heart suddenly twitched, and his mind trembled, "What kind of tribe is this, how can there be so many golds!"

And what made him even more shocked was the man who jumped from the back of the cow, not inferior to him in height. The first reaction of the man after he got off the cow's back was not to directly act with him, but to look at the young man squatting on the ground, scratch his head and ask: "Warchief, did this man kill or catch alive?"

"What!" Chaerhan roared again and again, "You want to kill me?"

Then he smirked and yelled ferociously: "Can you kill me?!"

Unexpectedly, Wang Li didn't bother to care about him at all, just waiting for Mu Feng to speak.

Mu Feng just said with a side face: "Quick battle, let the soldiers behind follow up to the front to save people!"

Li Wang nodded: "Yes!"

As he said, King Li turned to Chaerhan: "If you want to fight, hurry up, don't delay my saving!"

Chaerhan was furious.

This man was really big, he took the initiative to get off the mount and didn't say anything, but he was so arrogant that he decided his life and death with a single word.

Looking at the entire territory of Changli Tribe, who would dare to talk to Chaerhan like that?

"Die me!" Chaerhan picked up the iron rod and slammed it at King Li.

King Li showed sarcasm, whipped the hammer with one hand, and raised it with one hammer.

"when!"

King Li's Weng Jin hammer sank slightly.

But Chaerhan's big stick was beaten apart!

And he was directly shocked by this great force and took a step back.

Li Wang sneered: "That's it?"

Without waiting for Chaerhan to react, he smashed his other hand with a sledgehammer towards Chaerhan: "It's me!"

Cha'erhan just stabilized his mind, saw the sledgehammer covering the top, knowing that it was inevitable, so he had to hold the big stick with both hands and shook the sledgehammer.

"when!"

Chaerhan's palms trembled, and the tiger's mouth was shaken with blood.

If it weren't for him to hold the big stick tightly, I'm afraid the big stick has already let go!

Even so, he had been smashed by King Li with a hammer and took two steps back.

"A lot of strength!" Chaerhan screamed from the bottom of his heart, "His strength is greater than mine!"

At the same time, his heart was very frustrated.

The so-called "one force drops ten meetings".

Chaerhan is the one who benefits from it.

In the past, he always used an absolute and strong advantage to suppress his opponents without fighting back.

Even a few people who stretched out their hands swiftly were all beaten and killed by big sticks in front of him.

What's more, his own hand is far beyond the agility of ordinary people.

But facing the tall man in front of him who was not as tall as himself, for the first time he gave birth to the feeling of being crushed and beaten.

But this result is obviously not acceptable to Liwang!

He frowned and said, "I have a bit of strength, I can eat two hammers!"

Then he grinned weirdly, and whipped up: "Try this hammer!"

As soon as the voice fell, King Li once again hit Chaerhan with his head against the top of Taishan.

Chaerhan was helpless, so he took a deep breath and lifted his stick on top.

"when!"

Cha'erhan was disgusted, and his arms were numb with the force of the big stick.

His throat was sweet, and blood was gushing out.

Without waiting for him to change color and retreat, King Li grinned sternly, and another hammer smashed up and hit his previous hammer.

The two hammers intersected, and "Dangdang" rang twice in succession.

Then there was another muffled "puff".

Then the King of Houli received the hammer, turned around and left, muttering to himself: "I thought it was just a matter of three hammers!"

With that said, he turned over the bull's back, pulled the five-colored bull, and ran away in the direction where there were obviously people fighting together not far away.

At this time, Chaerhan was already lying on his back on the ground, blood was constantly bleeding from the top of his head, and his whole person looked up to the sky with wide-eyed eyes, unwilling to do so.

The iron rod also fell to the ground, covered with blood...

However, Wang Li just hit his sledgehammer with a hammer, and then vigorously hit the top of Chaerhan's head through the iron rod, smashing his head all at once.

Mu Feng is now trying his best to treat Konoha.

The Wood Dao Derivative Technique has been used three times in a row, and the injuries of him and the warrior have been stabilized, and there is no worry about their lives.

But because of excessive blood loss, he definitely couldn't fight anymore for the time being.

He carefully dragged Konoha and the soldiers out of the pool of blood, dried the blood on the corners of their mouths and noses, and then took a deep breath and stood up.

Chaerhan fell to the ground, his breath was extremely weak, as long as he bleeds again, he must die!

Cheng Huang didn't know where he went.

But what surprised Mu Feng was that except for the blood of Chaerhan and others on the ground, there was no one who took yellow!

"Didn't that knife break the flesh?" Mu Feng thought to himself.

Then he looked at the big Jiang warrior who was rushing to rescue not far away from him, and his mind turned sharply.

He thought for a while, took a breath again, and pointed a green light on Chaerhan's head, which was still bleeding. He stopped the bleeding and suspended his life. He said in a deep voice, "I can save you, and I can kill. you!"

Cha'erhan was on the line of life and death, staring at Mu Feng with wide eyes, as if he had never expected that the enemy of life and death would save him!

Mu Feng only said one sentence: "Keeping you is more useful than killing you!"

Then Mu Feng looked towards the end of the melee in the distance, frowning in thought, and muttering in a low voice: "Ying Ma Bu, Goshawk Bu..."

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