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Chapter 1102 Tribe

In the dense jungle, Raymond is quietly lurking. Tianlai『Novel

The tattered dark green camouflage uniform almost blends with the surrounding environment.

Holding the steel blade in his hand tightly, it tries its best to control his nervous mood.

The blade soaked in grass juice only flashed with cold light at the edge of the blade.

"Chi, Gallo and they have reached the edge of the Black River, and in their degree, they will reach you in about three to five bells."

The communicator embedded in the ear holes came the sound of sentry.

Raymond, whose blood was gushing, slowly raised his hand and raised three fingers.

Behind it, more than three hundred crocodile men hidden in the grass and bushes, gasped and clasped their weapons tightly after seeing Raymond's gesture.

They are all cold weapons, and they are all kinds of.

Even the strongest warrior of the "Horse Tribe" who was lying behind Raymond was holding a thick leg bone.

The protrusions at the top of the leg bone were covered with dried blood, and there were some fine slits on the bones that were not inferior to the metal. I don’t know how many heads it smashed with this thick leg.

Raymond, who was calculating time in his right hand, couldn't help but touch the micro particle gun on his waist.

If it were put before, there was no need to be so cautious.

When have they ever fought like this?

Unfortunately, it's not the past now.

As long as the crocodile people use technological weapons, even if they are just a particle gun or a high-energy grenade, they will almost be found and quickly located.

Without technological weapons, crocodile people can fight as much as they do.

And what they can use now is cold weapons.

"The Glorious Tribe will surely inherit the glory of the Demon Ghost Clan!"

"Silly Demon Horn Tribe, as long as I annex you, the largest tribe in this area will be our Glorious Tribe."

"In a year, I will rule the Sunset Mountains."

"In five years, I will rule this big six."

"I don't care about other life planets. I want to rule this life planet. I want the fire of life of the Moge clan to be passed on forever. I want the fire of glory of the Moge clan to never be extinguished."

The cold hilts were burned into heat by the war.

The more I thought about it, the more excited I felt. Raymond felt that his soul was almost ignited by the fighting spirit.

At this time, a slight movement came over.

He lowered his head and lay in the grass, Raymond looked over from afar through the gaps in the grass.

One, two...

At the end of its sight, crocodile people appeared one by one in the depths of the forest.

Seeing their equipment, Raymond almost drooled.

There is no choice of technological weapons, and these crocodile people who have just appeared also wear various cold weapons.

But what they wear is absolutely military armor.

The black metal armor has a hardness that cannot be concealed by camouflage.

When the tall Gallo appeared in Raymond's sight, it could hardly control it and wanted to rush over.

The cumbersome attacks of wandering technology civilization smooth out every military base on the Guangxingxing.

From the military garrison to the defense base, it was completely destroyed.

The news that the leader has been lost for too long, and the crocodile people in the end of the world have been completely rioted from hope to despair.

The traditional "tribe" appeared like mushrooms after a rain.

There are as many as tens of thousands of people in the large tribe.

There are even less than a hundred people in smaller tribes.

Tribes of all sizes are everywhere, from plains to highlands, from islands to snow and ice.

The "Glory Tribe" and the "Demon Horn Tribe" are two of the countless tribes.

The "Horse Tribe" occupies the east of the Sunset Mountains.

The "Demon Horn Tribe" occupies the west of the Sunset Mountains.

The two tribes were destined to begin the war since they met. Everyone in the fierce crocodile people wanted to annex each other. After several wars of all sizes, the "Glory Tribe" was at a disadvantage.

The reason is very simple. The "Glory Tribe" has more people, but the "Demon Horn Tribe" is more well-equipped.

Especially when the female crocodile people in the "Glory Tribe" were picking wild fruits in the forest and were sneak attacked and captured hundreds of people by the "Demon Horn Tribe", the furious crocodile people in the "Glory Tribe" decided to use blood to wash away the shame - whether it is the blood of the enemy or their own blood.

This ambush was the idea of ​​Raymond, the chief of the "Horse Tribe".

When its most powerful subordinates heard the latest operation of the "Magic Horn" by Raymond.

The distance is quickly getting closer.

His eyes were staring at Galo, who was particularly hideous in his beast helmet, and Raymond tried his best to control himself.

One hundred meters, eighty meters...

When the distance was closer to sixty meters, Raymond raised his arm again.

At this time, outside this beautiful planet of life, in the empty and dark universe, something strange suddenly approached.

It was like a twisted thin snake, and the light approached the planet and plunged into the planet's atmosphere.

With his finger raised and one was put away, Raymond began his countdown.

At the same time, the body of the "fine snake" rubbed against the atmosphere, dragging out a long tail flame.

Raymond put away another finger.

It entered the planet's surface from the atmosphere and flew over the purple ocean. The "fine snake" flew over the endless sunset mountain forest.

The moment the last finger was put away, Raymond let out a violent roar and rushed out first.

Behind it, more than three hundred strongest warriors of the "Glory Tribe" responded to the chief's voice with their roars, and raised their weapons and followed them.

"Enemy attack!"

Even though it was clear that all the companions had seen the enemy, the crocodile who walked to the front of the "Demon Horn Tribe" team still roared.

Even if there were only more than one hundred people, the warlike and fierce crocodile people would never fear war. After the Galos at the forefront of the team waved his arms, the warriors of the "Demon Horn Tribe" roared and rushed forward.

The "thin snake" has entered the sky above the forest at this time.

Time is particularly slow at this moment.

The warriors of the two tribes who violently attacked were so far away in their eyes.

The "fine snake" that was originally flying deeper into the forest seemed to hear the violent roars of these soldiers, and suddenly changed direction and flew over.

Only ten meters away, Raymond's giant blade raised high had already slashed down as it ran with great force.

Opposite it, an equally strong crocodile warrior, with a barbed stick in his hand, also smashed it down.

However, at this moment, the "slim snake" flew over their heads, and its tail suddenly dispersed.

About one percent of the tail disappeared, and only the most precise observation equipment can see it. Its tail did not disappear, but turned into countless black light spots.

These black light spots that were difficult to capture with the naked eye rushed down like meteorites and rushed directly towards the crocodile people.
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