(What I wrote yesterday was a bit bad. I modified it and felt it was much better. The previous chapter and the previous chapter were rewritten and modified from the middle part, I hope it is well known.)

In the valley area, hail fell when winter and spring was chilly.

The hail as big as a fist fell down, which could smash people's head and blood, and even the wizard could only hide.

Now, stone rains were falling from his head, and the people of the Hebu couldn't help but curse their mothers and ran away with their heads in their arms.

If such a big stone really hits someone, it will definitely end up breaking the muscles and bones.

Many people raised wooden shields to resist the falling stone rain.

The next second, hundreds of stones fell down, crackling.

They had predicted that the falling stones were very fierce, but they would never have thought that they would be so terrifying!

The whistling stone fell from the sky, like an elephant's tusk, and it was pushed hard.

boom!

Bang!

The stone hit the shield and instantly penetrated the shield.

When it falls on the ground, visible to the naked eye, the stone smashes a pit on the stone floor and is crushed to pieces during the collision.

If you hit someone directly and get a piece of Yuan Wu, you can hear the crisp sound of bone fractures and a dull groan of pain in your mouth.

If the Power Witch is hit, then blood will immediately splatter, the flesh and blood body will be penetrated, and the arms will be smashed into two pieces.

After almost a few breaths, these people from the Hebu were dispersed and hundreds of people lay on the ground.

The ground was covered in blood, and even broken arms and limbs were broken, which was really hard to see.

Most of them were still alive, but they were lying on the ground in great pain and screaming. Most of them were powerful witches, and there were also a few unlucky Yuan witches.

"They ran away! The Kawabu people ran away!"

The members of the Yan tribe cheered, and they were filled with joy in their faces, which was the winner's smile.

In this era, if the war is won, the strong will be the ones, and the loser will be bullied. This is how realistic it is.

It’s easy to say that if they win, they won’t end up well if they fail.

And now that we have won, the captives of the Hemen tribe are the free labor force of the Yan tribe.

When everyone walked down the hillside and went to the ground to clean the battlefield, they couldn't help but breathe cold.

Because that scene was so bloody.

They could never imagine that the stone thrown by the king's mind would be so terrifying!

After a round or two, hundreds of people were injured and killed.

The Dahu and Dashitou of the Yan tribe led people to count them. Among the hundreds of people left by the He tribe, more than 30 died on the spot, more than 40 were seriously injured, and more than 50 were injured and more than 50 were injured and recovered.

You should know that these are all witches who awaken the blood of the witch. Their muscles and bones are different from ordinary people. The weak ones have three or four hundred kilograms of strength, and the strong ones have one or two thousand kilograms of strength.

There were even a few lower Yuanwu who were hit in the head and fainted on the spot!

Such terrifying power actually broke out from the royal power that seemed to be peaceful and harmless.

If he tried his best to fly in the air and kept raining stones, would he be able to wipe out a small tribe?

Thinking of this, awe and fear arose in the eyes of everyone.

The strong can be respected and respected anywhere.

Wang Quan looked at the people lying on the ground and felt bloody and cruel about the scene.

This is the first time he has used the mental power bomb like this. Unexpectedly, it is so terrifying that it is even more powerful than a machine gun strafing.

It seems that we must use it carefully in the future. After all, it is killing. When there is no need, we should create less karma of killing.

Today is also self-defense and counterattack. Although he is not ashamed of himself, he is also a little disgusted.

Pointing to the people of the Habu, Wang Quan immediately ordered: "These people who can be cured will stay and be war criminals, and let them work to atone for their sins. We will take care of those who died on the spot and those who were seriously injured, and then notify the Habu to get things to redeem them!"

In this sudden battle, the Yan tribe suffered almost zero losses, but there were some gains.

More than fifty powerful witches are worth hundreds of ordinary people.

With them, the plans of the King of Agricultural Revolution and Industrial Revolution have increased a lot of power.

When everyone heard the orders of the royal family, they did not hesitate to execute them.

They knew that Wang Quan and Da Gu often came and went in and out, and were already the center of power. They also knew that Wang Quan was amazing and had such power as a rain of stone.

In addition, the repeated contributions of the kings have benefited the Yan tribe a lot. Such a strong and wise man who contributed so much are willing to respect his will!

In the corner, the black pig's face looked ugly, and there was a deep despair hidden in his eyes.

"Uncle Hei Shui, do we still have a chance?"

He asked, but before he could get back, he asked and answered, "With such a person here, how could we still have a chance?"

Hei Shui's old face wrinkled deeply, and he kept sighing, as if he was regretting it.

He murmured, "Maybe, we are really wrong."

At the beginning, they shouldn't have despised the royal power and shouldn't have betrayed the royal power, otherwise they would not have ended up like this.

With the royal power of the Yan Ministry, will the future be bad?

It seems that the Fire Tribe has risen and will get better and better in the future.

But all this has nothing to do with him or their family.

"Escape! Escape!"

The will of the large army that fled from the Habu was shattered after the stone rain.

They were so concerned about running away that they didn't dare to stop, for fear of being hit by a few more stones.

Such a terrifying stone made several upper Yuanwu suck the air, and his body was covered in purple.

They were afraid that the war witches from the Yan tribe and the terrifying young man would chase them out, and they almost ran away to death and did not dare to stay.

It was not until there was no trace of pursuit behind him and when he heard Zhouzi's loud scolding that these scared people stopped.

But the scene just now was deeply engraved in their minds like a nightmare.

Let them remember, make them afraid, so that when they think of the inflammatory part, their legs and feet become weak.

"What the hell is going on? Can stones have that great power?"

"I saw that Sanzi's arms were smashed into two pieces, and the person whose head was hit exploded."

"We are all lucky, fortunately we run fast, otherwise we will all die there!"

They were still in shock and murmured with some self-comfort words.

"We've run out, there's no danger."

"I'm going back, I'm going home, I don't want to die."

Faced with such a natural disaster attack, they had no resistance at all, and were simply lambs to be slaughtered.

Zhouzi and others in the lead were either earth witches or superior Yuan witches, so stone rain could not endanger their lives.

But they knew that under such an attack, it would take only a short while for the entire middle-level war witch and the lower-level war witch in the River Tribe to die completely.

For the future of Kawabu, they had to retreat.

However, facing such a Yan tribe and such a young man, will their Ha tribe still have the ability to fight with the Yan tribe in the future?

No, it should be said that they still have the courage to face such a flame!

I'm afraid there is nothing more.
Chapter completed!