Chapter 156: Stop fighting!

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"hiss!"

The bone spear made of a fifth-grade ferocious beast was extremely heavy. The snake cultivator felt the pain and suddenly took a breath of cold air.

He felt that his palms were shaking and he almost lost consciousness. Fortunately, the sixth-grade totem warrior's body had strong resistance and recovery ability, and he recovered after a while.

"who?!"

Snake Xiu turned his head and stared at Yan Hu with his snake-like eyes.

Yanhu glared back unceremoniously.

A sixth-grade totem warrior?

Snake Xiu frowned slightly, but then let go.

What about a sixth-grade totem warrior?

Their Black Snake tribe has fifth-grade totem warriors!

"Why did you hit me?" Snake Xiu asked.

"I'll hit you if you want. Why do you need a reason to hit someone?"

Yang Cheng appeared from behind Yan Hu and said with a smile.

"A witch? It's you!"

Seeing Yang Cheng, Snake Xiu was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes became intense.

A few days ago, when the Black Snake Tribe was selecting tribes worthy of attack outside the exchange ceremony, they accidentally discovered Yang Cheng and the others. They were surprised at first, and then regarded Yang Cheng and the others as targets to attack.

No matter how desperate a tribe is, their witches will definitely have witchcraft or witch dominoes!

This is much more than what was obtained by plundering those weak tribes!

But I didn't expect this tribe to be particularly vigilant. They had just set off and before they reached the edge, the tribe ran away quickly as if they had learned of their actions in advance.

"Okay, you guys are awesome!"

Snake cultivator said angrily: "Since you said that, don't blame me for wanting to hit you, I just hit you!"

With that said, Snake Cultivator rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward to attack Yang Cheng and Yan Hu.

A sixth-grade totem warrior, a seventh-grade totem warrior, and an ordinary witch.

Snake cultivator completely ignored it!

He is also a sixth-grade totem warrior, and the two tribesmen next to him are seventh-grade totem warriors. Isn't it easy to control these three people?

Just when Wu Snake and the others were about to take action, Shili and the others beside him recovered from the surprise of Yan Hu's sudden attack on Snake Xiu, and then saw Wu Snake and the others wanting to take action.

Shili shouted angrily without thinking, and jumped out: "If you want to attack our friends, ask me first whether Shili will agree!"

He took a step forward, and the seven or eight totem warriors from the Wild Lion Tribe behind him also stepped forward.

Everyone had an angry look on their face.

The friendship between primitive people is the simplest and most sincere, without so many twists and turns.

Since you regard Yang Cheng and Yan Hu as friends, you must help your friends when they are in trouble.

Now someone actually wants to bully their friends, how can they just stand by and watch!

The appearance of Shili and others instantly caused Snake Xiu's expression to change and become ugly.

If it were Yang Cheng and the three of them, with their totems and witch powers blocked, they could fight as they wanted without worrying about their own defeat.

But now nine more totem warriors have appeared, and there is also a sixth-grade totem warrior among them.

Nine plus three versus three is an arithmetic problem in the first grade of elementary school. What is the result? Although primitive people are stupid, they can still calculate it.

Immediately, the snake cultivator rolled his eyes like snakes, trying to use some excuse to get away, say some pretentious words and then leave, waiting to come back to Yang Cheng and others next time to settle accounts.

"Hmph, we are from the Black Snake Tribe. Don't think that just because you have more people..."

Halfway through Snake Xiu's words, he heard a shout from the front: "Hit me."

Then he saw the witch opposite him take a few steps back after finishing shouting.

Then, in front of the witch, the sixth-grade totem warrior with tiger ears and red eyes rushed up with a bone spear raised without thinking.

The sixth-grade totem warrior next to him with a yellow beard seemed stunned for a moment, but he quickly rushed up with the totem warrior on his body.

"Snapped!"

The snake cultivator, who was extremely shocked and had not finished speaking about the scene, did not react. Yanhu swiped a bone spear on his calf and fell to the ground in pain instantly.

The same is true for the two seventh-grade totem warriors behind him.

The two of them were extremely stunned. They didn't expect that someone would actually attack their Black Snake Tribe!

He was so ignorant of martial ethics that he took action without even saying a word.

The three members of the Black Snake Tribe did not react, and were immediately knocked to the ground, followed by a storm of attacks from Yanhu, Shili and the others.

Yang Cheng did not take action and watched the excitement from outside the crowd.

"Yanhu, don't hit me on the back all the time. Slap me on the face instead!"

"Yes, that's right, kick me hard!"

"Hey, Lion, please be more careful and don't be too gentle!"

"That's wrong, that's wrong, Shili. I asked you to strike harder, but I didn't ask you where to kick. You left a way for others to escape. They might not have had children yet!"



Hearing this, Shili took back his feet and wiped out his descendants, touched his head in embarrassment and laughed.

The seventh-grade totem warrior of the Black Snake Tribe who was beaten by him looked at Yang Cheng with grateful eyes, and then a fist expanded in his field of vision, and he was beaten again.

The fight was one-sided. Without the power of the totem, whoever fought with more people would be more powerful.

Several people from the Black Snake Tribe had no backhand power at all, so they could only fall to the ground and get beaten.

The six totem warriors of the small tribe were very excited when they saw the chaotic situation. They also stepped forward to join the crowd and kicked the three snake cultivators hard several times, letting out a bad breath.

After playing for a while, Yang Cheng looked like he was almost done.

The three Snake Cultivators were taking in too much air and outgoing too much. Their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen. The Snake Cultivator still had one shoulder hanging down, as if his arm had been broken.

"Okay, okay, don't fight anymore."

Yang Cheng shouted and stopped Yanhu and Shili.

Yanhu and Shili were obviously having a great time fighting. After being stopped by Yang Cheng, he kicked them with unfulfilled intentions and then stopped.

In fact, they didn't want to beat the three snake cultivators to death.

This is not because they are afraid of the Black Snake Tribe, but because there is a vague rule in the exchange ceremony. It is okay to fight at the exchange ceremony, but it is not allowed to kill people.

If a death occurs, that tribe will be in danger the following winter.

According to what Yang Cheng heard from others, some tribes used to bully small tribes and beat people to death because of the large number of people in the exchange ceremony.

Later, those tribes were attacked by many ferocious beasts in winter, including even high-level ferocious beasts.

After hearing this story, Yang Cheng felt that it was too bizarre and he didn't believe it, or it might be a coincidence.

But thinking about it, there is no need to verify whether this is a coincidence.