After the whistle came back, Zhuo Yan immediately became anxious. He clamped the Snow Demon Wolf between his legs and followed Ye Qiong and Dudai, speeding up a bit.
In Zhuo Yan's impression, his tribe had rarely sent out warning whistles. Last winter, the location their tribe found was very secluded, so they were not harassed by beasts or crazy crowds.
In the late winter, although there was some food shortage, there was no problem in surviving the cold winter if we lived frugally. However, at this time, ice sculptures appeared in the sky.
So the tribe completely said goodbye to food shortages and became very abundant.
He hadn't heard the police whistle for so long, and now he suddenly heard it. Zhuo Yan was eager to return home, wishing he could put wings on his back and fly back directly.
The speed of the Snow Demon Wolf has reached its limit. Ye Qiong looked back and found that the Snow Demon Wolf could no longer keep up with Dudu's speed.
"You guys try your best to hurry up, I'll go over and take a look first!" Ye Qiong yelled at Zhuo Yan behind him.
Zhuo Yan immediately nodded, knowing that the young man in front of him who could ride on the back of a long-tailed bear was definitely not weak in strength. Now that his tribe was in crisis, he took the initiative to come to the rescue, and he was very grateful in his heart.
Ye Qiong slapped Daidai's shoulder suddenly, and Daidai's speed immediately soared to a higher level. After a few swoops, he left Zhuo Yan and the others far behind.
The place where the sound rang was about a kilometer away. Daidai used his speed to the extreme. In the dark night, it was like a ghost, frightening many small beasts around him.
Of course, many people were trampled to death...
And flowers and plants.
After Dadai ran forward for about five hundred meters, Ye Qiong heard screams and the sounds of fighting.
There was also a murmur in my heart. This season, the beast tide has dispersed. What is the Yanfeng tribe at war with?
Are you surrounded by high-level monsters?
After all, it is a tribe with more than 600 people, and their warriors must be at least more than 100. Even if there are thirty or fifty high-level monsters gathered together, if you want to attack such a tribe, it will just be meat delivered to your door. .
Fight with other tribes? After thinking about it for a while, Ye Qiong shook his head. This possibility was even lower than the chance of encountering a tide of beasts during this season.
Faintly, Ye Qiong seemed to have guessed something...
After Dadai continued to rush forward for a while, he took off the long bow from his back.
The fire could be seen in the distance. Ye Qiong did not rush in directly. Instead, he looked around and found a high-slope position for Daidai to rush forward.
Thanks to the terrain, Ye Qiong's field of vision is much wider.
"really……"
When Ye Qiong saw the scene in front of him, he whispered.
Fighting in front of them were two groups of figures, one riding on a snowy demon wolf.
And another wave...
Ride on the back of a scavenger.
mad Men!
If nothing else, they were the same group Ye Qiong met on the rainy night. Apart from that, there were no madmen around the tribe. After all, the density of madmen was not that high.
For some reason, the Yanfeng tribe got into trouble with these guys.
There is no doubt about the strength of the madman. At this moment, many Yanfeng tribe warriors are already lying on the ground, their flesh and blood are blurred, and their severed hands and feet are rolling messily on the ground.
The overall strength of an ordinary madman is similar to that of a high-level magical beast, while the strength of a mutant high-level madman is higher than that of a guard beast.
As for the Madman King, Ye Qiong has already learned it twice. If it weren't for the help of the giant crossbow, it would be difficult for him to handle it the first time.
But the second time, Ye Qiong watched the Madman King helplessly and resisted a thunderbolt!
The Madman King at the back, the Madman King who is currently not far away, holding up the big knife and slashing people, is even stronger than the one Ye Qiong met in front!
Although the two of them had never fought before, Ye Qiong's intuition told him that the current Madman King who was slashing with a big sword was much more powerful.
Above the broadsword, in the dark night, there seemed to be a faint silvery light glowing on it, like thunder...
Seeing the big sword in the hand of the Madman King, Ye Qiong was stunned for a moment. Could it be that the thunder from the past few days mutated the Madman King and allowed him to master some thunder and lightning power?
Ye Qiong couldn't figure out what that layer of silver light was for a while, so he could only think like this for the time being.
Taking out an arrow from the quiver on his back, Ye Qiong shot directly at the Madman King.
"Whoosh!"
It was a familiar scene, the Madman King didn't realize at first that he was being targeted by arrows.
But when the arrow in the air reached within ten meters of the Madman King, he raised his hand and cut off a Yanfeng warrior from the waist, then suddenly turned in the direction of Ye Qiong.
And just ten meters in front of him was an arrow speeding towards his head.
The Madman King picked up the big knife in his hand, placed it across his chest, and blocked his face with the handle of the knife.
"when!"
The arrow hit the handle of the knife suddenly, making a loud bang, and a groove appeared at the contact location!
The arrow was also blocked by the Madman King, and the long knife in his hand began to tremble violently.
The Madman King felt his arms go numb. The power contained in the long bow was very great.
Now the Madman King has felt it.
He couldn't help but become curious in his heart. After all, the Madman King didn't bother to pay attention to the arrows shot by the archers of this tribe just now. Even if they were shot at himself, they couldn't break his skin.
With just a wave of his hand, he could send all the arrows with half strength away.
And now this arrow directly shocked the Madman King's mouth to numbness. The Madman King knew very well that if this arrow shot at himself, he would definitely be injured.
The Madman King had encountered such a powerful arrow a few days ago...
He never thought that he would meet a second time so soon.
Now besides being furious, the Madman King also had a lot of curiosity in his heart, who could be able to shoot such an arrow.
As a result, I was almost struck to death by lightning last time.
But it was precisely because of that arrow that the Madman King got a blessing in disguise...
After he recovered the next day, he discovered that he had some special abilities.
Before the Madman King could react, Ye Qiong's second arrow was shot directly.
There are thirty arrows in the pretty quiver.
In addition to the Madman King, the five mutant high-level madmen around him are also showing off their power. In their eyes, the warriors of the Yanfeng tribe are all soft persimmons and there are no strong ones.
From the time the fighting broke out until now, many soldiers have died under their swords.
Fortunately, the Yanfeng tribe retreated while fighting, so they did not cause too many casualties.
In this season, there is no need to stick to supplies and food. If the madman comes here for supplies and food, just give it to them.
But what Zhuo Hao, the leader of the Yanfeng tribe, did not expect was that this group of madmen would actually catch up with them...
As if to vent his anger, he kills everyone on sight!
If this Madman King has any enemies, it is definitely not from their Yanfeng tribe.
But...
Ye Qiong!
