At that moment, Hei Ye could only stop his steps suddenly, draw his sword and slash, forcefully smashing dozens of bones into pieces, turning them into bone slag all over the sky.
And at the same time, several rattan and stone-tipped hook chains were thrown from all directions, locking his limbs.
Hei Ye was unable to distract himself from the bone arrows. Being caught off guard, he could only dodge most of them. There were still five or six rattan stone-tipped hook chains wrapped around his limbs, locking them tightly.
"Locked!"
There was laughter from both sides, seemingly extremely happy. Then more than a hundred people cheered loudly.
"He's dead!"
"Let's pull him together with all our strength! How can the monster still die today!"
"I don't believe this guy is really capable of defeating a hundred of us!"
On both sides and behind, there were more than a hundred remnants of the ancient cannibal tribe. They were all grabbing the iron chains and pulling hard.
The few people holding hundreds of kilograms of stone shields were also happy. His courage was renewed and he no longer retreated. Wang Ba strode forward and hit Zhuang Wudao on the head with a fierce hammer.
Hei Ye also felt nervous in his heart. He knew that if his siblings were completely trapped, they would definitely die today.
Fortunately, although the forest is wide, it is extremely crowded with more than a hundred people crowded together. Among these people, there are less than twenty who can truly exert all their strength. There are many people who have not yet grasped the vine chains that trapped his limbs.
A huge surge of power came. The feet in the dark night seemed to have taken root and remained motionless in place.
The body immediately began to move with energy, and all the strength in the body was mobilized to the extreme.
Heiye bit the tip of his tongue and shouted loudly.
"Bah!"
The sound is like spring thunder, exploding eardrums. Hei Ye's whole body suddenly spun on the spot like a top, and then spun faster and faster. Like a tornado, extremely violent.
Hei Ye flew around with five stone hook and rattan chains wrapped around his body, plus the fifty or so people who failed to let go in time. First, it hit the 100-meter giant trees on both sides heavily, making the already few 100-meter giant trees on both sides become even rarer.
It triggered bursts of screams. Even if those people who were carried away by the huge force of the night were lucky enough to escape, they would definitely be seriously injured, with internal shock injuries and bone displacement.
Unlucky enough, he was completely silent when he hit the 100-meter giant tree.
And wherever the stone hook and rattan chain passed, everything was swept away invincibly. If there are giant trees on both sides, they will definitely break and collapse. If they are people, they will be smashed to death by stone hooks and vine chains! The area within fifty feet was swept away, with flesh and blood scattered everywhere. Brains splattered. After several rounds of sweeping, there were only a few living people in this range.
The leader of the ancient cannibal tribe also narrowly missed being hit, but he was more agile after all. He immediately fell to the ground and rolled out narrowly. When he stood up again, his head and face were covered with cold sweat.
His eyes were still frightened, as if he had been hit just now. Although he would not die on the spot, he would definitely be seriously injured. It would be difficult for him to stand up on his two feet!
At this time, everyone around them was looking at the dark night with horrified eyes. He regarded them as ghosts and gods, without the slightest intention to fight.
After a few turns of these stone and rattan chains, nearly 60 people within 50 meters lost their lives. Who can take on such a powerful force? If you go up any further, you will die!
Hei Ye circled around four times and then stopped, gasping for air as he suppressed his exhaustion. Looking coldly in front of him, it had been almost two and a half quarters since the battle started, and he finally saw the leader of the ancient cannibal tribe. Right in front of him, only a hundred meters away. In this forest, there were only a few people blocking his way.
There was a loud and clear cry in the sky, and a shadow on the ground quickly enlarged. Everyone looked up and saw a ferocious bird that looked like a seven or eight-meter giant eagle, swooping down from high in the sky like an arrow. In the blink of an eye, With their wings folded, the two sacrificial-looking people sat on the giant eagle.
This raptor's feathers are like iron, reflecting a faint black-gray light when facing the sun. Its body length is no less than the size of an adult, and its beak is as sharp as a scimitar. It is nearly half a foot long. It is not difficult to imagine its ability to crack rocks and penetrate iron. Destructive power.
The silver-winged giant eagle is at the top of the food chain and can hunt pythons and tigers. Its skin is torn and its blood is flowing. The giant eagle's sharp claws can easily break into its body.
Two priests, holding skulls and bones and wearing black cloaks, stood in front of the night and a group of ancient cannibals.
More than a hundred people from the ancient cannibal tribe hurried forward to greet them with a respectful attitude. They called the two old men who came down from the silver-winged giant eagle as high priests and worshiped.
The two priests inspected the many corpses on the forest floor. The remaining ancient cannibals were still not allowed to move at all. Everyone stood there holding their breath quietly.
Hei Ye stood aside, looking at the two priests in black robes with feminine faces and holding skulls and bones in their hands. He looked particularly concerned about the black mist that appeared and undulated around them.
It was obviously a supernatural power, extremely mysterious.
Suddenly, a warning sign appeared in Bai Ye's heart, and he raised his knife and stared closely.
Almost at the same moment, the two priests' eyes were as sharp as eagles, and their eyes seemed to have turned into black holes that swallowed light. They were cold and frightening, with no whites at all, and they scanned the surroundings horribly and ruthlessly.
The two priests walked forward together, arriving in front of the night.
The two looked at each other, their expressions full of piety, and they uttered a low voice that was not like human beings, and read out a series of strange syllables that no one could understand.
The voice was completely weird and did not sound high-pitched, but tens of thousands of people around it felt like it was whispering in their own ears, which was extremely clear.
And every syllable that enters the ear can resonate with the human soul. Everyone near and far feels that with the rise and fall of the tone, their minds are churning and vibrating, as if their souls are boiling and about to leave the body and rush out.
What's even weirder is that from the top of the skull and bone staffs in the hands of the two priests, a black line as thick as a finger suddenly sprang out from each of them, like a spiritual snake, and burrowed into the earth in a flash.
Through the low chants of the two priests and the strange power generated by the staffs in their hands, they seemed to be connected into a whole, forming a magnificent and surging force, like a huge spiritual force field, spreading invisibly and filling the void.
The two priests were now hidden in a mass of black mist visible to ordinary people. Their images were mysterious, and their figures were looming in the black mist, like evil spirits coming out of the underworld.
The black mist surrounding the two priests seemed to turn into a black wind, rushing towards them, and the huge force washed away the darkness far away.
Under the crazy raging force of the huge black wind, the surrounding trees, which were more than ten meters away, were twisted into flying sand and rocks, their branches were broken, and they were swept into the black wind.
In the huge black wind, Heiye's whole body was rolling like a rag, as if he was thrown into a huge washing machine, and he was severely damaged in an instant.
In the dilapidated ruins, Heiye was buried under gravel, sand, wood and branches.
Looking at the huge ruins, the two priests curled their lips, raised their feet, and walked purposefully in the direction where the night lay.
Beyond the piles of rubble, fragments, and building remains, the two priests stood in front of the night, looking down at him.
Heiye, who was lying on the ground, raised his head with difficulty and looked at the two priests who were looking down at him.
Like a wounded beast, Hei Ye roared angrily at the two temples with his eyes split open.
"I want you to die!"
With a roar, Heiye's figure suddenly rose up and shot out quickly. The long knife that was all over his body was pulled out fiercely, tearing the air directly open, bringing with it a sharp sound of breaking wind, and struck towards two priests.
The sword flashed!
Looking at Heiye's sudden attack, the two high priests twitched their lips and sneered. They chanted spells quickly, and then the black whirlwind suddenly blasted out, heavily colliding with Heiye's sword slashes.
"bump--!"
With the sounds of collisions, Hei Ye's feet scraped against the ground and he violently retreated a dozen meters away, but the two great priests of the ancient cannibal tribe did not move at all.
I saw two high priests fighting against the night. Seeing the former calmly knocking the latter back, more than a hundred members of the ancient cannibal tribe who were dozens of meters away cheered one after another.
"Pooh!"
Hei Ye spit out a mouthful of bruised blood, then his pupils shrank, and his body quickly
It turned into lightning and was slashed out with another sword, but this sword was completely different from the previous one. This was the result of the integration of the three spirits, energy and spirit of the night.
With the power of cutting the sword, draw the sword and cut the sky. With one strike, everything was destroyed.
A terrifying and domineering sword energy cut a path through the raging black wind. Step by step, Hei Ye, holding a blood-stained knife, came to the two high priests of the ancient cannibal tribe whose expressions gradually became serious.
The two high priests of the ancient cannibal tribe with solemn expressions were chanting incantations, and a layer of faint golden flames suddenly surged around their bodies.
The flame was extremely weak, but it sent out an unstoppable terrifying wave that burned everything, and directly forced the dark night back a few steps.
The two high priests of the ancient cannibal tribe stood proudly. Although they seemed to have recovered from a serious illness due to several castings of spells, with a trace of paleness remaining on their faces, the gloomy and fierce aura around them became stronger, as if shrouded in a layer of darkness, gloomy. It's dark, like a ghost entering the world.
The breath skills of the two high priests of the ancient cannibal tribe make it obvious at first sight that they are good at the art of trapping ghosts with Gu insects.
Of course, Hei Ye is not a vegetarian. He has never seen anything like magic before. After being prepared, Hei Ye feels confident.
Heiye stepped forward again, and the famous sword in his hand "teared", and dozens of sword lights appeared in his breath. The sword lights were cold and sharp, densely packed, and pierced straight into the cold bones.
His swordsmanship is very particular, and it has been faintly separated from the ordinary swordsmanship.
However, the blade of the blade is flexible and strange, and it shrinks and shrinks indefinitely. There is a sound of wind and thunder in the void. The blade is like flying lightning, flying through the air. Its trajectory is clever and tricky, making it difficult to prevent and defend!
