"Woo!" Biwan whined. There were countless wounds all over his body. Even though he was strong, blood still flowed all over the floor.
As soon as Zhang Heng made a move with his two swords, arrows were missed immediately, and the spears cooperated, and several men such as Qin Shou were escorting him. Just like this time, he had just stabbed him with the sword, and before Bi An could react, Chun Ba
Like a savage beast, it rushed forward and slammed into Bi An's waist, forcing Bi An to stabilize his body to prevent him from falling sideways, completely ignoring Zhang Heng's side.
"Poof!" Zhang Heng struck again, and Bi'an's sharp claws were blocked by Cugu.
"Sha!" Zhang Heng struck again, and Nan Ren rushed forward to block it.
Every time Zhang Heng stabbed his body, his body would be knocked back a few steps, and the men would immediately fill the gap to resist the Bifan. When the man flew away, Bifan stepped forward, and the hundreds of men surrounding him also moved with them.
This makes the Bi'an unable to jump and take advantage of its body, otherwise it will be stabbed by pieces of wooden spears.
After Zhang Heng stabilized his body, he rushed forward again with the survival knife. "Crack!" This time the knife cut off half of the Bifan's ear, which immediately provoked the angry Bifan to open his bloody mouth and bite it, and the bearded arrow missed again.
It moved, and the target Bifan's eyes forced it to turn its head to the other side, so it could only sweep it with its tail.
"Step!" Suddenly, three primitive men from the periphery jumped out at the same time, blocking the wooden spear in front of them. The tail whip was swept, and the wooden spear broke. The three men's combined weight of nearly 500 kilograms was lifted into the air by the tail whip.
He got up and fell into the crowd, but the three people were not injured, but their arms were numb from the shock.
But at this time, Zhang Heng had already retreated, and gradually he discovered this big problem. The scene had become a "performance" for him, which was not a compliment, but a derogation. Everyone had a tacit understanding to bear the Bi An's attack for him.
This allows him to fight "comfortably" and "enjoy" the battle.
"Pa!" He rushed forward again, and the two swords collided fiercely with the fangs of Bifan. Sparks were sparked, and just when he was about to dodge, he suddenly found that Bifan was suddenly retreating. Although he didn't know why, he
Still moving back according to the designed action.
When he landed on the ground, he saw that a dozen men behind Biyan rushed up and dragged Bifan's tail. Yan yelled loudly at the side, and several arm-thick ironwoods were pierced crosswise, but they didn't stab Bifan.
, it just passed under its belly and blocked its hind legs, making it unable to move.
"Trapped!" The net rushed over and caught the back half of the beast.
"Zheng!" Qin Shou swept the sword in his hand and chopped off the blood-red brown hair on the Bifan's back. Several large animal skins were spread out to cover the Bifan's back. At this moment, Jiang An led the men from the Mu tribe.
They floated over and stepped on Bi An's back. At the same time, Yan commanded the men to hold the wooden spears around Bi An's neck...
"Press, hold, let the king kill, let the king kill!" Spring Witch shouted excitedly.
In an instant, men rushed forward wherever there was free space. Dozens of them pressed Biyan to the ground, with more than a dozen wooden spears placed around his neck and a dozen thick rattan rods tied around his neck.
Bi'an was so strangled that it was difficult to breathe, and he was basically immobilized.
Yan walked up with a spear and shouted excitedly: "Please kill the Sun King!"
"The Sun King kills the beast..." Everyone shouted in unison.
Zhang Heng stood there dumbfounded. The survival knife he held in his hand was shaking violently. What was this? The battle that was supposed to be extremely fierce ended up like this. He was extremely arrogant, had the urge to fight even if he died, and had just transformed.
The original fighting emotions that emerged were instantly doused by cold water.
"Does this still call fighting? It's not like killing a tiger. All he needs to do is take a stab at the end." His face turned red in the dim light, but fortunately no one could see clearly.
Su Xiu hid in the corner and looked at Zhang Heng with envy and jealousy. Is it just a fight of this level? Then she dared to rush forward, hit her casually a few times, and then wait for the final blow, and she would become the sun.
King.
"King, kill, kill, kill!" The primitive man knelt on the ground, waiting for his move.
Zhang Heng had no choice but to put away his body that wanted to be hurt and let his heart be hurt instead. This behavior of primitive people deeply stimulated his self-esteem, but he could not get angry because it was everyone's good intention. He sighed and killed him.
, it is useless to keep these two wild beasts. After such a deadly battle, there is absolutely no possibility of subduing them. This is because the wild beasts are too dangerous and cannot be left alone just thinking that they can be recovered. As for releasing them, it is even more impossible.
He took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, and took the sword from Qin Shou's hand. The men also moved and covered Bi An's head with animal skin. Only his palm-sized throat was left exposed in his body of nearly five meters.
When he came out, all other positions were held down by men. The fact that he was not crushed to death was enough to prove Bi'an's strength.
"Plop!" Zhang Heng stepped forward without any hesitation, and thrust the tip of the knife into the relatively soft throat of Biuan. Just this stab used up all his strength, and the explosion was so excessive that his muscles were strained.
, then he reluctantly stabbed it in, as if he was stabbing on a stone. It was many times more difficult than killing the tiger before. You must know that his current strength is incomparable to his previous body.
This knife directly penetrated two feet of the blade, and he quickly shouted: "Quick, I want a jar to fill the blood."
"No, king, you drink." Wu's voice came, and Yan also said: "King, yours, yours."
Zhang Heng had no choice but to pull out the long knife, threw it to the side and rushed forward. He put his big mouth to his throat and held it against the bleeding wound. The hot, scalding blood was sucked into his stomach and turned into powerful
The Qi and blood nourish the body, as if there is a trickling sound, which is the sound of the blood vessels.
No, he couldn't drink this blood, and his body couldn't bear it anymore. This surprised him. No matter what kind of animal blood he drank, even tiger blood had never been indigestible.
Thinking of Bi An, he really couldn't hold it back even before he drank much. He quickly raised his head and shouted: "Yan, come here, quickly." There was no doubt in his voice.
Yan was stunned for a moment and then rushed forward and put his mouth to it...
But Zhang Heng didn't stop. There must be a lot of blood for such a big beast. Yan couldn't drink it all, so he quickly shouted: "Wu, Cuckoo, Big Beard, Qin Shou... and Jiang An, Mu Wu, you guys too."
come over."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan raised his head. Chun Wu pushed forward without hesitation, took a sip and got out of the way. Then Cugu and others came up one after another. At the end, Zhang Heng suddenly realized that the blood had been drunk. But he was
The men who were called solemnly pounced on it, taking a big sip before making room for the next person.
The last person he called was Mu Wu, and the same was true for this old man. He took a few breaths of air, but his eyes were filled with incomparable fanaticism.
Zhang Heng patted Mu Wu and Jiang An on the shoulders and said, "Thank you for your hard work this time. It's also hard work for the Mu tribe. I will prepare generous rewards for you when you get back. From now on, the Mu tribe will be guarded by me."
"King!" Mu Wu's face was full of excitement and he smiled. The king finally expressed his intention to get close to the Mu tribe and was no longer a passerby.
"King, four little beasts." Yan said the syllables.
Zhang Heng nodded and asked the men to catch them. As for him, he did not follow. Now his body was rioting. Although he was very comfortable, he did not dare to exercise violently. He immediately went out of the cave. As soon as he went out, he saw that he was tied up.
The other beast was ignored for the time being. He walked all the way to the throne, leaned on it and sat down, letting his body digest and absorb the blood of the beast.
At this time, for the first time, he felt that this throne was really comfortable and cool! He was very interested in the tiger cub and the little scorpion. But now he didn’t have the energy to check it out. He just wanted to leave it like this.
Rest on the throne.
Gradually, he found that his eyelids were heavy, which was very similar to the feeling when staring at the ring. He couldn't resist the sleepiness for a moment, and finally fell asleep leaning on the throne.
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When Zhang Heng opened his eyes, he found that it was already midnight. He was lying on a familiar straw bed, surrounded by men guarding him. This was the cave of the Taihao tribe. He saw Yan, Mu Wu and others.
These leaders felt quiet for the first time at night, and did not hear the roar of the beast.
He didn't move, he just opened his eyelids slightly, not wanting to disturb everyone's rest, but at this time he couldn't sleep again, so he simply thought about the reason, why did he suddenly fall asleep, it had never happened before.
Been through similar situations.
"Gulu!" The sound of hunger came from his stomach. Hungry, extremely hungry. His body's instinct drove him to eat immediately, and he couldn't restrain this urge to eat at all.
He sighed helplessly and could only speak out, so he whispered to the bearded man next to him: "Bearded man, I'm hungry and want to eat."
Who would have thought that the usually silent bearded man would suddenly roar up to the sky: "The king, the king is hungry."
"Boom!" The cave exploded immediately, everyone was awakened, and shouts and cheers even came from outside the cave.
Zhang Heng was stunned, and accepted the situation with a wry smile. At this time, three witches had also walked over. In order to avoid trouble, he directly called Su Xiu, who had woken up and was hiding in the corner, and sighed. Maybe he was worried about this.
The woman's demands are too high. The other person is just a seventeen-year-old girl, even younger than him.
"Su Xiu, what happened to me?" Zhang Heng asked aloud.
Su Xiu touched her belly. She was hungry too. In fact, she hadn't slept at all. She was tired and hungry. She seemed to be sick. Her forehead was very hot. "You, no, it's Wang. You drank the blood of that ferocious beast.
Then you fell asleep on the throne, and they carried you back. Now the throne is at the entrance of the cave, and it's too big to carry you in. It's probably late at night now, and everyone hasn't eaten anything, and they are all waiting for you to wake up.
.”
"What? You haven't eaten anything yet." Zhang Heng was extremely shocked, and he also realized the benefits of having Su Xiu. This would allow him to better understand the situation of primitive people. After all, it was the primitive people themselves who expressed that some things were not clear at all.
He quickly stood up and said: "Eat meat, everyone get up and eat meat. Eat until you are full. Tomorrow I will discuss merit and rewards. Everyone who participated in the war will be rewarded..."
"King, good harvest!" the primitive people responded enthusiastically.
But at this time, Zhang Heng suddenly froze. He clenched his fist stupidly and punched the air. The sound of the air explosion was still very weak, but he was extremely excited because he didn't use any force in his punch just now.
, I feel that my body is extremely weak now, which is caused by hunger. I vaguely seem to understand something. Maybe his current situation is because he has reached the peak of strength... Let's try again after eating enough to regain his strength!
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