Return to Primitive Society and Become a Chief

Whoosh.

Between the electric light and flint, a black shadow rushed from the side, holding the black mountain and rolling in the mud.

"Next time you want to be a hero, take your own weapon!"

The thief’s voice sounded in Usma’s ears, which made Usma stunned and opened her eyes. The thief was riding a tiger and stopped beside him. On his shoulder, there was a wooden spear. Purple bruises came out.

And the dark shadow that fell to Black Mountain just now is also Tushan.

At this time, two brawny men, both nearly two meters tall, were fighting on the ground. You punched, I punched, punched to the flesh.

The thief stretched out the wooden spear for Usma to grasp, took him up and placed him on the back of Sabretooth, and snorted: "I brought you out, and I have the responsibility to take you back and go."

Usma endured the pain, lowered her head, tears rolling in her eyes.

"Tushan! Withdraw!"

Ji Thief shouted.

Tushan, who was fighting with Black Mountain, agreed, fighting the severe pain of being hit by a spear from Black Mountain, leaving the battle group, and running out with the thief.

"Don't let them run! Kill them."

Heishan stood up while holding his black eye sockets beaten by Tushan and cursed.

All the cannibals chased forward in response.

"Master Warrior, what shall we do?" Looking back and seeing the Black Mountain Cannibals chasing after him, A Jie panicked and asked Ji Thief.

"go!"

Looking back and seeing that Heishan and the others were dozens of steps away from him, Ji thief gritted his teeth: "Run to the valley."

The torrential rains continued. It has been a full day since the heavy rain that began to pour yesterday afternoon, and there are still no signs of stopping.

The soil between the rocks was washed down, mixed with rainwater, and slippery, making the mountain difficult to climb.

Ji thief got off the tiger's back and used an iron spear as a cane support. Looking back, the Black Mountain cannibals were also in a hurry to stand unsteady.

After chasing for a while, Heishan suddenly discovered that the guys from the Frost Valley tribe were running faster and faster. For a while, he was a little annoyed, **** it, how did these clowns run so fast?

Gritting his teeth, Heishan suddenly raised his hand and threw the wooden spear.

The wooden spear leaped into the sky and landed at the feet of a Frost Valley tribe. It was the stagger that tripped him. He couldn't stand still and fell down. A group of cannibals caught up with him, spears all down, and killed him on the spot.

"Asshole!"

Seeing the tragic death of his tribe, Alian was angry and turned and shouted, trying to fight the Black Mountain cannibals.

However, he did not move until he was held back by the thief.

"My Lord Warrior! I..."

"Go back alive!" Ji Thief said solemnly.

A Liang wanted to say something more, but in the face of Ji Thief's firm gaze, he finally nodded with tears, gave a long roar, let go of his impulse, followed Ji Thief, and continued to run along the mountain road.

"Smash them down with a wooden spear!"

Black Mountain roared after eating the sweetness.

Many cannibals agreed and stopped one after another, throwing out the wooden spear in their hands as a long-range weapon.

"Damn, these bastards!"

Ah Ju was annoyed by the smash, turned around and threw the weapon out. Two cannibals didn't respond. They were hit in the face by Ah Ju and rolled down the hillside gruntly.

Finally, he ran for a while, climbed up the hillside, and looked back at the Heishan tribe who was catching up. Ji thief gritted his teeth and led the crowd to continue to flee south.

According to the terrain surrounding the Heishan tribe in his memory, Ji Zei remembered clearly that there was a higher terrain in the south, and he could completely rely on the advantage of this terrain to get rid of the Heishan tribe with insufficient stamina.

Thinking about it, Ji Thief urged everyone to speed up his pace.

However, when Ji Thief followed his memory over a hillside and saw the scene in front of him, he was directly silly.

The people who followed him were also stunned, each murmured: "This, what is this..."

I saw that there was a pool of water in front of me, and the gully that was supposed to be a basin was now filled with rainwater.

"Damn it, isn't there a place to leak water on this terrain? How could it accumulate so much water."

Ji Thief said angrily.

A Jie panicked: "Yong, Lord Warrior, what should we do now?"

Ji Zei looked back and saw that Heishan was leading the clansmen only fifty or sixty steps away from him.

Among them, only a few have weapons, and the rest of the cannibals have used their weapons as long-range attacks.

"Master Warrior, fight with them." Tushan said.

"What are you fighting for! There are more than a hundred of them, can you beat it? You can't even beat Black Mountain."

A Jie said impatiently.

Hearing that Tushan was a little angry, and just about to give it back, Ji Thief shouted: "Shut up."

When the words fell, everyone stopped talking.

"In the water, let's swim over."

As the thief said, he slapped the sabertooth tiger's crotch, driving it to carry Usma into the water first.

Then, Ji thief jumped into the water.

Other people look at me, I look at you, and finally, looking at the thief floating on the water, they were all stunned: "Brave, Lord Warrior..."

"Come down!" Ji Thief shouted.

However, no one dared to enter the water.

Seeing the Black Mountain cannibals catch up, Ji Thief suddenly reacted. The Frost Valley people are all dry ducks.

In fact, it's not just the Frost Valley people, but the primitive people of all tribes in the vast mountains.

In addition to drinking, they have never been in contact with water, how can they not sink into the water like Ji Thief?

Poor Ji thief is also a half-hearted person, there is no way to swim while taking everyone across the water.

The Sabretooth tiger was lying on the water, carrying Usma, and turned back and whimpered with an undisguised anxiety.

A Liang shook his head and said, "My Lord Warrior, run away! We will help you stop the Black Mountain Tribe."

"Stop Nima! Listen to me, you'll jump down first before speaking." Ji Thief cursed.

"No way, Lord Warrior, everyone will die."

"It's better to be drowned than to be caught by a beast of the Black Mountain tribe and eat it. Give it all to me!"

The Ji thief's violent drink made Aliang and the others return to their gods. Yes, even if they jump into the water and drown, it is better than letting the Black Mountain tribe catch them as food.

For a while, everyone thumped into the water.

Ji Zei caught a member of the tribe nearby, put his arm on his shoulder, and then shouted at the rest of the people: "Don't panic, lie down with your stomach, as long as you don't sink, I will come back one by one. Save you!"

With that said, the thief was busy treading on the water and floating in the natural lake which was 100 meters wide.

However, when he was halfway through the swim, the Black Mountain cannibals had already caught up and saw Alian and the others, who were more than 20 steps away from the shore. The Black Mountain was furious: "Throw the spear, throw them to me !"

A group of Black Mountain cannibals threw their weapons out, and the wooden spears flew into the sky. Aliang and the others were listening to Ji Thief’s words, holding their belly and holding each other's hands. Under the huge buoyancy, they did not sink to the bottom. , But it made them immobile on the surface of the water, and for a while, it became a living target of the Heishan tribe.

The puff puff sounded constantly.

Countless wooden spears slashed across Aliang and their skins, rubbing the epidermis, blood flowing.

There was even a hapless bear-tiger tribe who was pierced with a spear. After a few kicks of his leg, his hands and feet were loosened, and the corpse was floating on the water surface, and blood spread quickly from under him.

After throwing the wooden spear, Heishan asked the tribe to pick up the stone and throw it into the water.

Bumping stones hit him, the painful Shuanggu people gritted their teeth, and everyone was bruised and swollen.

At the same time, the thief had successfully sent a tribe to the other side. He did not even take a break, and together with the Sabretooth Tiger who had sent Usma to the shore, he jumped into the water again.

"Jiye! Didn't you ask me to single out? Come on, coward, I'm here!"

As the current floated, Aliang and the others got farther and farther from the shore. Seeing that Heishan became anxious, they stood on the shore and yelled.

The Ji thief who stepped on the water beside Aliang and the others gritted his teeth and did not respond.

After doing this three or five times, he finally successfully sent all the clansmen to a safe place. Ji thief threw himself down and sat down. The high-intensity exercise made him tired even unable to lift his arms.

Sabretooth was also lying on the ground, his tongue spit out, gasping for breath.

"Ji thief! Come back and challenge me if you have the ability!"

Black Mountain on the other side cursed.

Ji thief had a sullen face and did not speak, Ah Ju lowered his head: "Sir Warrior, don't hold back, we don't want to lose in this battle, it's just a little problem."

It's okay for Ah Ju not to say this, his words fell, Ji Thief suddenly flushed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out on his back, and after that, he threw himself to the ground, unconscious.