The advantages of weapons, the advantages of power, and the warriors of the Sangzhu tribe were not prepared at all, so the big sword that Tongshu practiced hard cut out an irrepeated stunning knife when he first drank human blood.

One knife, two pieces!

To be precise, under Tongshu's sword, the five enemies in front of him did not mean one or two pieces, but were cut into three pieces, four pieces or even five pieces by one.

When Tongshu finished slashing with one sword, the bloodthirsty expressions of the five warriors of the Sangzhu tribe had not yet dissipated. They wanted to stab the wooden spear in their hands on Tongshu. After exerting force, they found that their arms had been separated from their bodies.

He looked down in confusion, but found that his body was falling backwards uncontrollably, and in an instant, the sky was spinning.

When the pain felt back to the brain, their upper body had already fallen heavily to the ground.

At this time, their lower body, which was cut off, slowly fell towards them.

In addition to his arms, several people who were chopped into several segments wanted to shout in horror, but without the cooperation of their lungs, they could not spit out a word.

Their wooden spears, arms, and even their bodies were unable to delay the tung tree's big knife for even a second.

Their upper body that fell to the ground could only watch the tung tree turn around, take two steps forward with its feet, and then rely on inertia to chop up the tribe members behind them again.

Behind the tung tree, only half of the wooden spear that was inserted tightly on the ground could still stand on the spot, and there was also an arm cut by a big knife on it, tightly grasping it on it.

Behind the five people, the warriors of the Sangzhu clan who were following closely were all stunned.

Fighting one by five should have been a battle without any suspense, but the result was beyond their expectations.

In just a moment, the winner was decided, but what they imagined was that the winner was the warriors of the small tribe.

The defeated man, his arms and his bodies, looked terrible.

The fear enveloped the hearts of the warriors of the Sangzhu clan.

The figure of the tung tree was deeply engraved in their minds and became a nightmare that they would never forget in their lifetime.

When I saw the Tong Tree cut off the five people with one knife, I not only did not stop, but continued to rotate forward.

The five people following these five soldiers were instantly scared to death.

Three of them turned around and ran away. They forgot everything in their minds and just wanted to escape far away from the tung tree.

But they were too close to each other, and when they turned around, the tung tree had already caught up.

The big knife whirled and slashed through their bodies, like cutting off three fragile bananas.

The remaining two fell to the ground in fear, but instead escaped.

However, their fall to the ground only delayed the time of death a little.

After another turn, the big sword of the tung tree sank, crossing the two enemies who fell to the ground, and sent them onto the road of death.

It was a long time to say that, and it was short, and it killed ten people in a row. The whole process only took five turns.

In ancient times, one person was killed in ten steps, but today, Wang Wei saw ingeniously what it means to kill ten people in five circles.

Tongshu continued to move forward in circles, but after killing these ten people, the remaining enemies were four or five meters away from him.

Under the threat of death, the warriors of the Sangzhu tribe in front of the tung tree burst out with amazing speed.

They discarded everything in their hands, turned their heads and ran away in scattering.

After all, the rotational forward speed could not keep up with the running speed. Seeing that the enemy was running far away, the Tong Tree retracted its knife, then adjusted its direction and pressed towards the stone and the others.

Although there was only one person in Tong Tree, all the enemies who saw his sword just now were like frightened male cats. They had no determination to fight. They didn't say hello and turned around and fled.

As for those who were blocked behind and did not see the tung tree, they did not need to use a whirlwind to charge the tornado after the tung tree approached. They could cut it into two pieces with an ordinary chopping move.

The warriors of the Sangzhu clan originally came with the idea of ​​revenge, but in a blink of an eye, they were killed and left behind and fled in panic.

The entire battle was decided without even a minute.

When they came, they thought that the battle was a huge difference and unfair, and their side was the powerful side.

However, after a minute of close combat, the people of the Sangzhu tribe discovered that the battle was indeed huge and unfair, but the powerful side had become a small tribe that they disdained.

A soldier ran behind Old Sang before he dared to look back and glance at him. Most of them even threw the stone axes on their bodies and the wooden sticks in their hands on the way to escape.

Only a distance of nearly 100 meters can make them feel a little safe.

Old Sang looked at Tongshu and the others with a dull look at him, turning a deaf ear to the soldiers who had escaped.

The iron knife in Tongshu and the others' hands, the pot shield in the hands of Shi Tou, she lived her whole life and had never seen such a terrifying weapon.

With a gentle wave, he killed five people in a row.

In the past, the scenes of dead people were not uncommon in fighting in the valley, but the dead soldiers were either pierced by wooden spears or smashed their flesh and blood by big sticks.

No matter how powerful the wooden spear stick is, it is impossible to make people into several segments.

In the short battle, the Sangzhu tribes left more than twenty lives at the entrance of the village of the small tribe.

This kind of thing has exceeded the perception of everyone in the Sangzhu tribe.

Tongshu and the others defeated all the pride and confidence of the Sangzhu Alliance in an instant, with their swords and shields, and the bloody killing. All that was left to them was deep fear.

They couldn't see through, couldn't figure it out, and couldn't figure out what kind of weapons were used by the warriors of the small tribe to form such a terrifying crush on them.

That black weapon was nailed to their hearts like a terrifying arrow.

Seeing the people from the small tribe who were split into several sections of their bodies as if nothing had happened, but had not died for a short time. The people who were struggling in pain were finally stabbed to end their painful scenes, Old Sang trembled and raised his hand to try to gather the scattered warriors in the clan.

"Big, don't be afraid, their weapons are just stronger than us, but we are still more people than them now. As long as we spread them and attack them with a stone axe, the round thing in their hands will not be able to block the attack from all directions!" Old Sang said in a trembling voice.

If he had a choice, what Mr. Sang wanted to do most at this moment was to escape back to the village and never come to the territory of the small tribe.

But she understood that at this moment, she had no choice. In this battle, either the people on her side would be killed or the small tribe was completely destroyed.

Because, even if I escaped back now, no one can guarantee whether the people from the small tribe will chase after me.

If you chase after me, you will still be dead.

So, instead of waiting for death slowly in the village, it is better to fight with them now.

The round armor can block one side of the stone axe, but it cannot block the stone axe from all directions.

As long as you scatter around them and rely on the advantage of the number of people, you will always have a chance.

The soldiers of the Sang Zhu clan were already stunned at this moment. When they heard Mr. Sang's command, they had no time to think, and subconsciously gathered towards her.

This mentality is like a person who fell into the water, grabbing a straw. He knew that the straw would not save his life, but he would never let it go.

Just as the warriors of the Sangzhu tribe gathered, Tongshu and others also dealt with all the enemies under their feet.

After making sure that no living was left, they took action and pressed towards Mr. Sang.

It’s not that Tongshu and others are cruel and do not want to keep a living, but because these people’s injuries are absolutely impossible to survive. They are alive and are suffering from life. Instead of waiting for them to struggle and die tragically, it’s better to give them a pleasure.

At this time, they did not forget what Wang Wei said. Wang Wei did not call for a stop. No one was allowed to stop this time. They had to beat the Sangzhu Alliance to be sore and be afraid.

Seeing Tongshu and others gathered to press towards everyone, the soldiers who had just gathered behind Mr. Sang were so scared that they were scattered. They ignored Mr. Sang's shouts and turned their heads and fled along the way.

The soldiers who fled all over the world were as anxious as a dog that was strayed, and as a fish that was missing from the net. They only regretted that their mother failed to give her two extra legs, and they rushed one by one, and in a blink of an eye, they disappeared behind the tree stump.

Old Sang's backbone bent in an instant.

Escape? Can you escape?

Even if I escaped back to the village today and people blocked the door, they would still die.

Even if you just don’t go back to the village, have no food, and no bonfire to keep the cold at night, how many days can you live?

The warrior with Old Sang on his back saw Tongshu and others getting closer, and turned his head and ran away with Old Sang on his back.
Chapter completed!