Chapter 287 Human Race
The valley where the Hanyu tribe is located is a fertile land surrounded by green trees and mountains. Including the three nearby tribes, this is the most suitable place to live.
However, at this moment, outside the Hanyu tribe, a thick demonic cloud was flying rapidly towards the tribe's mountain pass. The wind and sand in the sky were accompanied by the roars of various beasts, mixed with the overwhelming evil aura, which was unstoppable.
At the Hanyu Tribe Pass, hundreds of human beings were fighting with a group of monster beasts, blocking these monsters in front of the Tribe Pass.
However, after seeing the demonic cloud, many human warriors' expressions changed and they gathered towards the same place. At the same time, they slowly retreated to the tribe's mountain pass and guarded here to the death.
At this moment, a white cloud in the sky was suddenly torn open by a water dragon. The water dragon roared, and its angry roar turned into wind and rain, blowing away the monster cloud, revealing thousands of monster beasts hidden in it.
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Seeing this scene, the people of the Hanyu tribe were all excited: "The patriarch has taken action!"
"It's the clan leader's anaconda!"
"Look at the soldiers in the hands of the patriarch! They are bloodline warriors that can only be forged by strong bone-tempering masters! Hahaha, the patriarch has made a breakthrough!"
"roar!"
As if responding to the roar of the water dragon, a black gust of wind swept up from the demon group. It was a tiger covered in black scales. It jumped out from the crowd, set off a cloud of wind and thunder, and flew straight into the sky!
"kill!"
A loud shout exploded from the clouds, and what broke through the clouds was a strong man wearing a blue scaly animal skin robe. He was holding a dark blue war gun in his hand.
A burst of war energy burst out into the sky, directly knocking back the black-scaled tiger.
Then, he yelled in the direction of Han Yu's tribe: "Kill those who belong to Han Yu!"
"kill!"
Hundreds of soldiers roared in response, firing out lightning, and then the two men and monsters fought together crazily, their roars shaking the sky.
Behind those hundreds of Cham tribesmen, there were only more than 2,000 Hanyu tribesmen wearing animal skins, holding soldiers and waiting in formation. Although they were not soldiers and had no blood, they were the last line of defense in this war.
Behind them are the old, weak, women and children.
Han Yelan, the leader of the Hanyu Tribe, was leading the army at this moment, fighting with three giant black tigers with his soldiers. These three monster tigers were all blood-quenching peak monsters, but they were still being defeated by Han Yelan.
If they had not cooperated in fighting, they would have been killed on the spot by Han Yelan with one shot.
However, these three monsters cooperated extremely smartly with each other, making it impossible for Han Yelan to succeed for a while.
However, the battle between the two sides was extremely fierce. For a time, sand and rocks flew, lightning flashed and thunder shook, divine light burst out, and rocks collapsed.
The roars of countless beasts and the fighting sounds of human soldiers were mixed together, blending into an incomparable and indescribable primitive sound that made the blood of everyone involved boil.
This is a great shock, especially to those Hanyu tribe children who have never fought on the battlefield.
However, those young men who had been working in the fields earlier were now holding weapons and fighting on the battlefield.
If you look carefully, you will find that everyone exudes a layer of light red fighting spirit, some are dark in color, some are light in color, and some are even orange, and Han Yelan has the strongest fighting spirit.
It's huge and dark green in color.
This is the power possessed by the human race on this ancient land, the mystery hidden in flesh and blood, and the fighting spirit derived from blood!
In a corner on the battlefield, a huge demonic wolf slowly approached a Hanyu tribe boy. While he was distracted, he suddenly sprang out and tore off his arm in one go. Then he turned back towards the boy's body.
Bite the head off.
The boy was in severe pain and immediately let out an angry howl, attracting the attention of the surrounding soldiers.
"Wang boy!"
A middle-aged man screamed in shock. He wanted to help but it was too late. Although he was close to the young man, he was still far away.
At this moment, a big black gun suddenly roared out from the side, piercing the demon wolf's head with one shot. Then a young man wearing a green animal skin picked up the big gun and killed the demon wolf directly.
Go out and smash up a monster.
His black hair was dancing wildly, and he came to the injured young man in a flash: "Wang Yu, how are you?"
"Han Lei, I can still fight!" The boy with the broken arm shouted, gritting his teeth and holding on.
Han Lei nodded: "Go to Grandpa to heal his wounds, and then come back!"
Seeing the black-haired boy's eyes, Wang Yu nodded: "Okay!"
Then he quickly ran towards the direction of the tribe, where there was a hut dedicated to healing, and an old man was brewing herbs to help some soldiers on his hands with some simple treatments.
"Grandpa, I want to stop the bleeding!" Wang Yu panted and came to the old man. He ignored the distressed expressions of his mother and some relatives and said respectfully to the old man.
"Okay, sit down and grit your teeth."
Without saying a word, the old man began to treat his wounds and stop the bleeding.
"Grandpa," Wang Yu seemed to be about to faint from the pain, so he quickly found some topics to talk about, "I heard that the mute you saved needs red blood grass for treatment. I have it at home. I will get it for you when I get back."
"Okay." The old man nodded, bandaged him with linen, and then patted his shoulder, "Be careful and go."
"good."
Wang Yu took a deep breath, picked up his sword, and charged towards the battlefield again.
"kill!"
"Grandpa, this boy Wang Yu has already developed eighteen bloodlines. I think he will become one of the best among the younger generation next year."
A man lying on a wooden bed was holding a huge wound on his abdomen while gritting his teeth.
"Well, this kid has a lot of hard work. If he works hard, he will definitely become a strong man at the level of a corps leader in three years."
Grandpa nodded and smiled at the man.
"But Han Lei is the really powerful brat. He's only fifteen this year, right? He has already developed thirty bloodlines, and it is said that there is also a Thunder Sound Heavenly Vein. Tsk tsk, this boy will definitely be able to capture it on the hunting day at the end of this year.
First place."
Grandpa smiled and nodded, agreeing with the man's words.
At this moment, a woman ran towards the mountain pass with a panicked look on her face, crying as she ran: "Hurry! A monster has entered the village! A monster has entered the village! It's near Grandpa's house!
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Grandpa's expression suddenly changed, he called a few soldiers under the hut who were not seriously injured, picked up the soldiers and hurried towards the stone house.
"It's okay, it's okay. Po and Shitou are hiding in the stone house. I have a mechanism there. They should be fine." Grandpa said a few words to the people around him. "The first task is to find those monster beasts that have sneaked in.
Fix it."
"Yes." The eight or nine soldiers nodded to the old man and spread out to search around the village.
Chapter completed!