The Caveman Made Me Awesome

Chief Tu Shan and other Xicheng people had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​inviting Ye Xi out, and anxiously thought of a solution.

Now Xicheng is in danger, and the group of black scale pterosaurs above their heads has no intention of leaving at all. On the contrary, more Molten tribesmen are riding towards this side on the scale scale pterosaurs.

Shuren witch, Tushan witch, and Qianqi witch, the three witches did not dare to remove the protective shield, so they could only keep chanting witch spells.

Chief Tushan: "Bai Guiwu, do you have an idea?"

Before the White Tortoise Witch could answer, the Chief Gan Qi rushed to ask, "How about we send someone to ask the Merman Clan to help?"

Chief Tu Shan immediately vetoed: "Why, please, we only know that the sharks are in the sea, but the sea is so big, where are they in the sea?"

Chief Ganqi said irritably: "Oh, let's try!"

Chief Tu Shan couldn't think of any other ideas, so he looked at the white turtle witch again: "Witch, can you find out the location of the mermaid tribe?"

The white tortoise witch did not answer immediately.

His wrinkled and old face was as motionless as a pool of water, with a reassuring calmness.

The white tortoise witch stretched out his left hand, and a black yarrow of different planting level floated from the palm. In the blink of an eye, the yarrow was burned to ashes by the green fire, and then the ashes began to change shapes in the palm.

After a while, all the yarrow ash was blown away by the breeze.

The white tortoise witch withdrew his hand, told them the approximate location of the merman tribe, and ordered Chief Tushan to send someone to ask for help from the merman tribe immediately.

Chief Tu Shan immediately picked someone up impatiently.

He finally selected a hundred or so warriors with good water skills. In order to prevent the Molten people from killing and intercepting them, Chief Tushan also asked the ground pole to quietly send these messengers out from the ground, and told them to send them out when they were hundreds of miles away. Get out of the ground again.

After the messenger soldiers left, the remaining Xicheng people were not idle either.

The leaders of several war groups began to gather players, the barbarian dragon war group, the ground pole snake war group, the ligers war group, the moa war group, the thorn sparrow war group, the blue scale pterosaur war group, the stinging insect war group... ...Wait for all the major regiments to prepare for bloody battles at any time.

All the witches gathered together, holding bone staffs, ready to cast spells together.

The Bronze Ballista team assembled, and the major Ballista players were ready to turn their cannon heads to the sky. Once the Molten Horde started to attack, these ballistas would immediately shoot out a torrential rain of bronze giant crossbows.

The old and the young, as well as the weak rabbitmen, began to move into underground shelters to prevent them from being affected during the war.

The atmosphere in Xicheng was so tense that it froze your breath.

The war seemed imminent.

However, the Molten Fire Tribe did not play their cards according to common sense, and did not attack for a long time. The black pterosaurs just circled and danced around Xicheng, and when they were tired or hungry, they flew to other places to eat , After eating, continue to surround Xicheng, as if playing.

Everyone tensed up, waiting from day to evening, from evening to night, from night to the next day...

In the end, the Xicheng people couldn't bear it anymore, and began to drink water and eat. After eating and drinking enough, they continued to stand beside the war beast with swords and spears.

During the standoff, time begins to tick by.

The third day, the fourth day, the fifth day, the sixth day, the seventh day...

The Molten Fire Tribe has not attacked, and none of the people Xicheng sent out to ask for help has returned.

The people of Xicheng didn't know what the Molten Fire Tribe was up to, but they couldn't relax their vigilance because it was about the survival of their homeland. Fortunately, there was enough food in Xicheng, and the people of Xicheng could feed hundreds of thousands of people without going out hunting.

All Xicheng fighters are still in the battle group, their heartstrings are tense, and they are always ready.

However, the three great witches withdrew their shields, because the shields consumed too much magic power. Even if there were enough origin stones in Xicheng, the magic power could not be wasted so much. So the three big witches just stared at the Molten Man unrelentingly, and re-chanted the witch spell once the Molten had an offensive intention.

Wait until the tenth day.

The Molten Horde seemed to have run out of patience and began to become presumptuous.

A hideous sac-scaled pterosaur spread its wing membranes,

Flying down from the sky, from time to time defiantly skimming over the sky near Xicheng. They didn't all fly down, but flew down from time to time, grazing the roof of Xicheng, then flew up, swept down, and flew up again...drawing out parabolas playfully.

The distance is too close, and the sky above Xicheng is covered by their huge fiery red bodies. It will be bright and dark for a while, and the strong wind will make a sharp whistling. Blood came out.

Cone looked up at them.

He still remembers the first time he saw the pteranodon, which was on the way of the Great Migration.

At that time, they were dividing up the seized source stones in the ruins of the expansion forest. Later, a group of lepidopteras flew over. Their terrifying appearance and aura scared them to the point of kneeling on the ground. Even the war beasts trembled, unable to resist at all. idea.

After several years of development, they are no longer so humble and weak. Facing the super big tribe, although they still can't beat them, the gap between the two sides has narrowed very, very much.

"Haga—!"

Another Lepidopteran skims low across the roof.

The sharp claws slashed across the roof, and the stones and dust splashed and collapsed.

Chief Tu Shan looked at the east, his face was faintly gray, and he said in a low voice: "Our people haven't come yet, but the melting fire can't bear it anymore."

"A lot of Molten Witches came today."

Cone said.

Chief Tu Shan: "Maybe it's today."

Cone gripped the bone spear.

I don’t know how many years ago, Zhui began to grow a beard, and he no longer had thin braids all over his head, but a head of neat short hair.

After the baptism of countless battles, Zhui's face has faded away from childishness and detachment, leaving only calmness and fierceness.

At this time, his eagle-eyed sharp gaze was fixed on the Molten Man standing on the top of the saccharipterosaur, his fighting spirit was rising steadily, and his aura was like a spear in his hand, sharp, brave, and Indomitable.

"bring it on!"

"We Xicheng people will die bravely in the battle, we are not afraid of you!"

Zhui's eyes were heavy, ready to die with Xicheng at any time.

His partner Ling stood beside Zhu with a stone spear in his hand, looking at Xicheng in front of him, his eyes were slightly moist, but his face was very firm.

Perhaps soon, their prosperous and prosperous city of Xi will turn into a ruin full of mutilated limbs and stinking blood. But a beautiful homeland like Xicheng has existed for so many years after all, and they also died defending Xicheng, this is enough, the ancestors will be proud of them...

"Haga—!"

A scaled pterosaur swooped down suddenly, its cold and greedy vertical pupils stared at the emerald stone house.

This is where Ye Xi stayed and where the Origin Stone was placed.