"Bang!"
"Paji!"
But a group of totem warriors from the Black Snake Tribe had just taken two steps forward.
Two crisp sounds caused everyone who had just woken up to fall into shock. Even the totem warriors of the Black Snake Tribe forgot to charge.
I saw a clay pot that somehow fell off the big rock, fell to the ground, and broke into several pieces.
"Ah! They, they actually broke the artifact given by Grandmother Earth!"
When everyone was shocked and confused, Yang Cheng shouted at the top of his lungs.
At this moment, everyone who reacted became angry!
Their faces were solemn, with anger in each of their eyes, and they surrounded the totem warriors of the Black Snake Tribe who were stunned on the spot.
"Even if we bully our friends, we actually broke the artifact given by Grandmother Earth!"
"Unforgivable! Unforgivable!"
"Go ahead and beat them up!"
…
The power of the crowd was strong, and their minds were full of anger. They lost their minds and couldn't care less about the powerful Black Snake Tribe in front of them.
Without the intimidation of the snake head, no one is afraid of the remaining Black Snake sixth-grade totem warriors and seventh-grade totem warriors.
One by one, they stepped forward and kicked the members of the Black Snake Tribe down, and then slammed their fists as big as sandbags on the Black Snake Tribe and their bodies!
Seeing their ferocious looks in Yang Cheng's eyes, they couldn't help but be speechless, and quickly and quietly threw the small wooden sticks in their hands to the ground.
Just now, he quietly pushed a pottery pot towards the edge of the big rock while no one was paying attention. When everyone in the Black Snake Tribe acted together, the shock that came from them just happened to cause the pottery pot to fall to the ground...
The people from the Black Snake tribe beat him up, and the snakehead, the man trapped in the net, was naturally not let go.
Yanhu, Hongya and others, plus Shili, who could only turn his head because he couldn't squeeze into the crowd, were specifically greeting the snakehead.
"Bang bang bang!"
"Bah bang bang!"
Hit the snake's head hard with your fists and kick it hard with your feet!
Then... Yanhu, Hongya and others blew their red fists and hugged their painful feet.
After being promoted to the fifth level totem warrior, not only the strength becomes stronger, but the physical quality is also strengthened.
Now the snakeheads had a vague appearance of diamond-like iron bones. Yanhu and the others hit their bodies with their fists and legs, and the force was reciprocal, so they would naturally be hurt by the repercussions.
The snake head was trapped in the net and fell to the ground. Seeing that Yan Hu and others could not even break through his own defense, the panic in his eyes disappeared and became a little more disdainful.
"Bang bang bang!"
Yang Cheng stepped forward and gave each of them a skull-dong, "Are you stupid? Use weapons to hit them!"
After Yan Hu responded, he went to get the bone spear.
The lion next to him hesitated: "But won't this cripple them? They are from the Black Snake Tribe after all?"
Shili was worried that now that Snakehead and the others were crippled, Wu Snake would become angry, and it would most likely be a fight to the death.
Yang Cheng knew his worries clearly.
Till death?
Ever since the Black Snake Tribe first attacked them, they had been fighting to the death!
Yang Cheng is not a good-tempered person!
If you don't have a chance, forget it. If you have a chance, why don't you beat up the drowned dog?
Besides, if you show some mercy and let the enemy go, the enemy will stop causing trouble for you?
joke!
Yang Chengke has read the stories "Mr. Dong Guo and the Wolf" and "The Farmer and the Snake" since he was a child. He knows that doing good deeds may not necessarily lead to good rewards. He also knows that good people live short lives and bad people live for thousands of years.
Not to mention that the totem of the Black Snake Tribe is a snake, which is a cold-blooded animal.
Why don't you damage some of their strength now and wait until they recover from their injuries to use all your strength to cause trouble for them?
Finally, again, this is what the Black Monkey Tribe does. If the Black Snake Tribe wants to cause trouble, go to the Black Monkey Tribe. What does it have to do with their Qingque Tribe?
As soon as Yang Cheng waved his hand, that kind of justice appeared on his body again, and he said with a serious face:
"Shili, don't worry. The Black Snake Tribe doesn't know the name of your tribe. After leaving the exchange ceremony, it's impossible to find revenge on you in the wilderness.
As for us, you don’t have to worry. Our Black Monkey Tribe has always claimed to be the messengers of justice. If we were afraid of the Black Snake Tribe’s revenge, we would not be the Black Monkey Tribe! "
As soon as these words came out.
Not only was Shili moved to tears, but his heart was filled with warmth.
Except for some cat-eared girls and pony-tailed girls who kept rolling their eyes, everyone else present was also filled with warmth and tears.
Facing the people of the Black Snake Tribe who were wailing in pain, they increased their power output.
For a moment, the Black Snake tribe’s howling and screaming became even louder!
"Witch, I brought the weapons."
Yanhu held the bone spear, and Hongya and others also held their own weapons.
Everyone was excited. They knew the inside story. Yang Cheng had told them a long time ago that the Black Snake Tribe wanted to cause trouble, and they were also looking for trouble for the Black Monkey. The more they offended the Black Snake Tribe, the more likely the Black Monkey Tribe would be. The more trouble there is.
In addition to this main reason, what makes them excited is that they can try out the new weapons they have obtained these days.
"Well, come one by one, be careful, hit the hard places, don't hit the soft places, otherwise you will kill the person, which will not be good."
Yang Cheng smiled and warned: "Don't be afraid of the weapon being damaged. If it's damaged, just replace it. Our tribe is not short of seventh-level ferocious beasts!"
"okay!"
Everyone responded, and Yanhu stepped forward, raising the bone spear in his hand high.
"You, what are you going to do?" the snakehead asked nervously.
"Hey, what else can I do? I'll hit you!"
Yan Hu laughed, and with great force, he hit the bone spear on Wu Snake's thigh joint.
"Snapped!"
The bone spear collided with the joint, and there was a crisp sound of metal and stone hitting each other.
"ah!"
The snakehead screamed, touching his thigh joint and rolling in pain!
Yan Hu glanced at the bone spear in his hand and found that there were no signs of fragmentation on it.
He nodded with satisfaction: "Hey, yes, this bone spear is worth it!"
"It's my turn, it's my turn."
Hongya couldn't wait to step forward, and asked someone to stabilize the snake's writhing body in pain. He took a wooden stick and hit the same joint on the snake's head hard!
"Bang!"
"ah!!"
"Crack!"
The sounds of impact, screams, and breaking sounds sounded together.
Then Hongya looked sad, holding half of the stick in one hand, and said: "Witch, I seem to have got a fake one. This stick is not as hard as it was said to be..."
"Okay, okay, I'll just change the weapon later."
Yang Cheng patted his shoulder comfortingly, and then waved to the next person: "Come on, come on, next one!"
