The Great Wild God

(Seeking monthly ticket, seeking collection...)

The resin torches beeped, the flames shook, and the tent was so suppressed that it was almost breathless.

Ishikawa's corpse was lying horizontally on the hard-frozen ground, half of his chest was almost exploded, and the huge blood hole exposed the bones, which was also broken.

As an intermediate peak brute force, his bones have been tempered to be as hard as iron.

Although even a pillar made of fine iron cannot be kicked off, who in the tent can shoot an arrow to break the iron-hard bones into something like this?

Among the northern mountains of Mangyaling, which tribe has such an archer?

Looking at the blood hole in Ishikawa's chest, Gu Jianfeng was also secretly startled, thinking that if Chen Xunzhen provokes a murderous intention to them in Yema Creek, he and Gu Yuan and other forty or fifty people will definitely escape the catastrophe.

"I beg the clan owner to allow Gu Yuan to take his wife and children out of the stockade!" Gu Yuan knelt down in the icy mud and begged.

Gu Hutie has a green face, and his old face with ravines is ugly and ferocious in the light of the fire.

Seeing that Gu Yuan had made up his mind to take his wife and children out of the stockade, and would never participate in the fight between Black Mountain and Black Python, Gu Jianfeng worried that Gu Yuan's family would not be able to survive in the wild mountains, but also worried. Abba was furious and punished Gu Yuan.

Thinking of this, Gu Jianfeng also knelt down to persuade Abba:

"Abba, Chen Xunyu has a life-saving grace not to mention, but his archery is superb. Within a hundred meters, almost no one can escape his shooting. Even if the black python is attacked, the loss is heavy. How can Heishan and Shandong can bear it?"

The two high-ranking martial artists Shiluo and Shi Xi from the Shandong Tribe remained silent, looking at Gu Hu with a dark face.

Gu Huxinshen fights: Now he is riding a tiger!

The Shandong Tribe was invited by him, and Ishikawa, the general of the Shandong Tribe, was killed by Chen Xunjian. In addition to Ishikawa, there was also a middle-rank martial artist from the Shandong Tribe who called Chen Xun to kick his left shoulder. Like Gushan, it was almost a success. Waste.

After the cold wave beast attack, such a loss was unimaginable. At this time, he wanted to say that he would withdraw from Wumeng Shizhai. How could the Shandong tribe be willing?

What's more, Gu Chen needs Golden Wolf's beast to save his life! There cannot be only one high-level brute in the Black Mountain Department.

In the big tent, fell into a terrible silence.

After a while, someone rushed from outside the tent:

"Clan Lord, someone from Wu Mang is out of the village!"

Gu Hu only relied on the strong support of the black python to enter the village. He wanted to attack the camp at night, pick up the heavy spear and rush out of the tent, and lead the crowd to catch up and intercept.

However, when I walked out of the tent, I saw the southern wall of Wumeng Shizhai under the ridge, illuminated by a row of torches, and I saw dozens of people standing on the wall of the wall, hoisting a huge piece of river ice with ropes, into the river ice. It was the golden giant wolf that was beheaded by the black pythons in the legend.

When the cold wave hit, almost all the tribes in Beishan were attacked by wolves. The Black Mountain was also attacked by thousands of green wolves, and the losses were heavy. However, the wolves that attacked the Black Mountain did not have such a huge size and coat color. Not so pure, and finally escaped injured.

What does it mean for Wu Mang to hang this giant wolf out?

Ask for peace?

Wu Mang has defended Shizhai for many days, and is about to fight to the death. At this time, he is forced to enter the village, but he hangs out the wolf to ask for peace. What does it mean?

Gu Hu was uncertain.

"Gu Hu, Shi Luo, do you dare to come forward and speak?"

The voice rang out, Gu Hu was shocked, and looked at the person standing under the torch. Isn’t it the legendary figure of the Wu Mang Wu Gongzong who was seriously injured and dying?

Zongtu's voice is so loud, where does he seem to be unhealed?

How can it be?

Could it be that Zongtu has never been injured, but Wu Mang has always been showing the enemy's weakness?

Cold sweat oozes from Gu Hu's forehead. It is really hard for him to imagine how tragic it would be if they stormed into Wumeng Shizhai and fell into the trap set by Zongtu?

When Zongtu invited the formation, Gu Hu didn't dare to step forward and talk. Now he and Gu Luo walked down the mountain and stood in front of Wumeng Stone Village, but saw that several people came down from the wall of Wumeng Village, and they would be sealed in the river. The giant wolf in the ice carried to the open space two hundred meters in front of the wall.

"Guhu, Shiluo, the cold wave has occurred in ten years, the wolves have attacked the village, and all tribes have suffered heavy casualties. Everyone is in desperate need of rest and recuperation. If you lead the crowd to surround my crow python, even if my crow python is destroyed, what can you get? benefit?"

Zongtu held a bone stick and asked with a trembling voice. He was also extremely angry, but for the sake of the overall situation, he had to restrain his anger and continued.

"Even if I know the current affairs and give out the giant wolf, you have it. Ten years later, the cold wave will occur again, and the large group of beasts will hit. Heishan and Shantong will be completely intact, and they will be able to escape the extinction. The bane of the village?"

"Zongtu, don't talk nonsense, the treasures in the mountains have always been embraced by the strong. This is the iron law of Mangyaling for thousands of years. If you don't want to sacrifice the giant wolf, you can talk with the bow and spear in your hand." Gu The guard shouted, and stopped Zongtu's words, feeling guilty and not guilty, but he couldn't be weakened.

"Okay, the thousand-year iron law, then let's speak according to the thousand-year iron law. The giant wolf is just two hundred meters away, and my clan’s wall will speak with six iron bows. You must be able to take it away before dawn. Since then, the python will never mention this matter, and live as you should. If the Heishan and Shandong tribes cannot take the giant wolf away before dawn, please don't mention today's matter again-okay? "Zongtu said.

Gu Hu looked at Shiluo, the master of Shandong tribe.

"Okay!" Shi Luo replied in a deep voice, "Mountain Dong and Black Mountain, if you can't take away the giant wolf tonight, you have no face to entangle here anymore."

Chen Xun, Zongtu and others held the iron bow in their hands, drew out the iron arrows and put them on the strings, staring under the wall, and seeing how Heishan and Shandong took the giant wolf from the wall.

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The iron-fetal giant bow can shoot six to seven hundred meters away, and in the hands of advanced brute like Zongsang and Nan Li, its power is even more amazing.

Wu Mang bought ten iron-fetal giant bows from the Su clan, but four of them were damaged. At this time, six were still available. Apart from the others, Chen Xun, Zongsang, and Nan Li were the most dangerous bows.

Seeing the blood hole blasted through Ishikawa's chest, Shi Hu didn't think he could enter within 200 meters, and under the three powerful bows of Chen Xun, Zongsang, and Nan Li, he could retreat all over.

But the giant wolf is enclosed in the river ice, and the whole weight is more than ten thousand catties. He is afraid that he will have to work with Shi Luo and Shi Xi to retrieve the giant wolf under the threat of six giant bows.

However, under the shooting and killing of the iron-edge tax arrow cluster, the ordinary iron armor and bodyguard were very evil, and it was difficult to reduce their power.

If the six giant bows on the wall of the wall work together to kill one person, he, Shi Luo and Shi Yao, no matter how strong their cultivation is, and how strong their bodies are, they will not escape death.

The ancient guard who temporarily retreated to the Ridge Camp, the more he thought about it, the more shocked he became:

Gu Chen was seriously injured. At this time, he was only using the elixir to hold back his life. He had to take the blood of the giant wolf to heal it. But before he died in the black mang stone village, he could not retrieve the giant wolf. Will be slaughtered!

And the Shantong Department also couldn't afford the loss of an upper-level brute force being shot and killed on the spot.

Wu Mang Wu Gong Zong Tu’s proposal seems reasonable and hard to be rejected, but the hidden murderous intent here is also shocking and a dilemma.

"Abba, I will take someone to fetch the giant wolf." Gu Jianfeng said.

"No." Gu Hu said flatly with a sullen face.

"If the child dies under the arrow of the black mang, there will be no regrets! And Chen Xun has a life-saving grace to the child, my life should be returned to him before the village." Gu Jianfeng insisted, he cannot be like Gu Yuan He left the stockade like that, and the hatred that Heishan and Wumeng had entangled for decades could not be dissipated because of him. Perhaps dying in front of Wumeng Shizhai was his destiny.

"Zhamupai!" Shi Luo said, "I have seen ghosts attacking people's castles. The huge trees are connected into wooden plaques, which can block arrows."

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Seeing Heishan and Shandong, several big trees with a diameter of three or four feet were strung together with iron spears to form a huge archery board, which was carried by dozens of brutal fighters and approached the wall. Chen Xun felt that the war really gave birth to human wisdom.

Chen Xun glanced at Grandpa Zongtu. Together with Zongsang and Nanli, he would be able to smash this seemingly indestructible shield into pieces, and the barbarians of Heishan and Shandong wanted to bring the giant wolf to the river. The ice added to the giant weighing nearly ten thousand catties dragged them out of their range of six to seven hundred meters. The time here was enough to make each of them shoot four or five iron arrows...

"Shoot, mutilate, don't shoot to death." Zongtu said.

"The thousand-year iron law is like this. They die because of their fate, afraid that they will bite me?" Zongsang said irritably.

"Shoot the leg!" Zongtu suppressed his voice, and the triangular old-eyed stared at Zongsang eagerly. When he retorted, the bone stick in his hand would be violently knocked over.

"Cheap these grandchildren!" Zong Sang sipped angrily.

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Gu Hu asked people to persuade people and failed to go down the mountain to **** the giant wolf himself, but saw that the huge wooden sign, under the bombardment of three iron arrows, could not support it for a moment, and it fell apart. The hands and feet instantly became cold.

Twelve middle-level barbarians from Heishan and Shandong were all exposed to the shooting and killing of six iron bows by Wumang. Not to mention that his son Gu Jianfeng was a rare martial artist in Montenegro for hundreds of years, but the other five Montenegrin Before Wu lost his life together at the Wumengzhai Wall, Montenegro will inevitably never recover.

Arrows are like floating lights, flickering life-threatening lights in the cold night. Although Gu Hu is not afraid of life and death, he is also heartache at this moment, the tiger eyes closed, two lines of tears gushing out:

If time can return to a cup of tea, he is determined not to want to fetch this golden wolf again. Even if he wants to come to Gu Chen, he can forgive him why he gave up!

Shi Luo couldn't bear to look at the Xiuluo field under the ridge, and he didn't dare to imagine how the Shandong tribe after losing eight middle-rank martial artists would struggle to survive in the northern mountain of Mangyaling?

The two tribes of brutal warriors who surrounded Gu Hu and Shi Luo screamed in pain. The tiger's eyes were furious, and they wanted to rush down the mountain with their swords and spears, and into the sea of ​​arrows and blood. !

After the sound of arrows ceased, Gu Hu dared not open his eyes for a long time to see the tragedy under the mountain. For a long time, he heard Jian Feng yelling from the mountain: "Abba!"

Gu Hu suddenly opened his eyes, only to see Jianfeng and the others dragging the ice that sealed the giant wolf to the foot of the mountain, their legs full of arrows, blood flowing into a river...

However, Zongtu, Zongsang, Chen Xun and others have already stepped down the wall, the torch is extinguished, and there is a dark silence above the wall, but the whirring and oscillating arrows seem to still linger in the valley, shocking people.