Chapter 134 Pterosaur

"It's the Spirit Tiger Tribe."

With just one glance, the leader of the Spirit Claw Tribe recognized the enemy running towards them madly.

The two tribes were relatively powerful in the Dragon Tribe. They were strong and could be pulled out to fight on their own.

The broken-armed warrior who rushed over was once the leader of the Spirit Tiger Tribe. He was dismissed because of the attack on the Fire Tribe. Later, he followed the leader of the Spirit Snake Tribe to fight and was defeated again.

According to the rules of the Dragon Tribe, a leader-level warrior who survives two consecutive defeats will be severely punished or even executed

. However, because the Spirit Tiger Tribe lost the Tiger Spirit Knife, its status plummeted, and the entire tribe was sent to grow yellow millet. This was already the heaviest punishment, so no one would hold on to his mistakes.

If it were just that, the leader of the Spirit Claw would not have such a deep impression of him. What really made him remember the Spirit Tiger Tribe was the first time the Spirit Claw Tribe ate people when there was a shortage of food.

That time, he led his team to break into the Spirit Tiger Tribe and let the hungry warriors of the Spirit Claw Tribe eat the tribesmen of the Spirit Tiger Tribe wantonly. Since then, he has been more and more impressed by the Spirit Tiger Tribe. After

all, it was the first time to eat people, so of course it is hard to forget.

"Get ready for battle."

The leader of the Spirit Claw Tribe paused the claw staff in his hand.

This is a huge staff, composed of the arm bones of a large animal, with a bone claw on the top, and a sharp claw tip on the front of the white bone claw.

As the leader of the Spirit Claw Tribe swung the claw staff, a green totem power appeared out of nothing, sweeping out from under his feet like the wind, surrounding him.

"Avoid the claw spirit staff and kill ordinary warriors."

Although the eyes of the broken-armed warrior were filled with hatred, he was not controlled by hatred.

He had rich combat experience and had even held a tiger spirit knife of the same level. He knew that it would be self-destruction to fight against the spirit weapon warrior, so he let the whole team disperse and avoid the claw spirit staff.

"Roar..."

The warriors behind him roared, and most of them dispersed and avoided the leader of the Spirit Claw Tribe who was holding the claw spirit staff.

But some warriors already had red eyes, perhaps because they witnessed their relatives being eaten alive by the Spirit Claw Tribe warriors. At this time, the whole person was crazy and let the anger burn his head, and rushed forward regardless of anything.

"Humph."

The leader of the Spirit Claw Tribe snorted angrily, holding the claw spirit staff with both arms, and pointed the white bone claws at the enemy coming from the front.

"Hmm~~~"

a faint sharp cry came from the claw staff, and a huge green creature appeared behind the leader of the claw tribe.

None of the warriors present had seen this monster before. It had a long head, a long neck, big eyes, a pointed mouth, and a skin membrane between the fourth finger of the forelimb and the side of the body. It was stretched for several feet and floated in the air, showing a soaring posture.

"What is that?"

Five hundred people looked at the phantom floating in the air from a distance and said in surprise.

He couldn't help but be surprised. If this creature appeared on Earth in the Cretaceous period, it would look like a pterosaur. In this era, only the Fifth Xuan could call out its name.

"Leader of Moon Totem, we are in trouble."

The five hundred people looked at the leader of Moon Totem holding the bloodthirsty gun and said.

The leader of Moon Totem nodded, and strode forward without giving way. At the same time, he turned back and waved to the wolf tribe warrior holding the tiger spirit knife.

The two spirit weapon warriors stepped forward, but they were not in a hurry to burst their strength, but wanted to see what the enemy could do.

There were more than ten warriors of the Spirit Tiger Tribe who were charging at the leader of the Spirit Claw Tribe in front. They attacked together from all directions, all of them fighting at the cost of their lives, and no one left any strength.

"Hmph."

The Spirit Claw warrior suddenly moved. The shadow behind him flapped its wings, and the cyan totem power wrapped around his body and rolled him. His body was like being blown by the wind. He took a few steps and rushed into the middle of the ten people in an instant.

"Bang... puff... crack..."

The cyan totem power wrapped around the Spirit Claw leader, making him sway among the dozen people like a willow branch swaying in the wind, and then he either knocked them away, stabbed them to death, or broke their weapons.

The two Spirit Weapon Warriors of the Fire Tribe looked at each other and saw a hint of pressure in each other's eyes, especially the Wolf Tribe warrior, whose brows were furrowed.

"Suppress his momentum."

The leader of the five hundred people shouted from behind, asking the two to move faster.

On the battlefield, the enemy's rampage is the worst thing to do, as it will greatly dampen morale.

"Shoot."

Five hundred people waved their hands, not caring that the Spirit Tiger warriors were entangled with the enemy, and directly shot arrows.

"Kill."

Arrows flew from behind him. Although the armless warrior was angry, he only vented his anger on the enemy and tried his best to kill with a stone knife.

Although he had a broken arm, he had rich combat experience and was indeed very strong. It was difficult for ordinary Spirit Claw warriors to fight alone, but with three or five people surrounding him, he could not do anything for a while.

"Ping-Ping..."

The leader of the Moon Totem rushed forward, and the bloodthirsty gun in his hand was pierced with stars, stabbing at the leader of the Spirit Claw who was dodging like the wind.

The two men's weapons clashed, making continuous noises. The Wolf Tribe warrior holding the Tiger Spirit Knife also joined the battle, but he had only had the Tiger Spirit Knife for a short time and did not know enough about it, so he was a little awkward in using it, and was at a disadvantage compared to the two men.

The three-man battle was originally a two-on-one battle, but because the Spirit Claw leader was too fast, the Tiger Spirit Knife warrior could not even catch up with the enemy, resulting in no advantage at all. Sometimes he even caused trouble for the Moon Totem leader.

"You leave the battle first, let me do it." The Moon Totem leader said.

The Wolf Tribe warrior knew that it was meaningless to participate in it, so he obediently jumped back and jumped out of the battle.

The Spirit Claw leader was as fast as the wind, and the Moon Totem leader's moves were as fast as lightning. The two of them were fast in body and hands, and the fight was difficult to tell, and for a while, they were evenly matched.

"You have Tiger Spirit Swords and bows and arrows. Are you from the Fire Tribe?"

During the fight, the leader of the Spirit Claws was still able to ask questions, but unfortunately he did not speak the language here, and the leader of the Moon Tribe who was fighting with him did not understand the language of the Dragon Tribe, so there was no way to communicate.

When the leader of the 500 people led the team to attack, they also fought for a while, and the advantages and disadvantages gradually became apparent. The leader of the Spirit Claws was better.

"This won't work. The Tiger Spirit Knife warriors can't help."

The sixth-generation leader ran to the front line, holding a turtle shell in his left hand and a stone knife in his right hand, looking at the battle in front and said.

"Lend me the Tiger Spirit Knife, and I will give the head of the leader of the Spirit Claws to the Fire Tribe."

The armless warrior rushed out of the battle group, his body covered with blood, and looked at the sixth-generation leader and said.

The eyes of the Sixth Chieftain lit up. This was the real owner of the Tiger Spirit Blade. They had fought before. He was really majestic with the Tiger Spirit Blade.

If he was allowed to hold the Tiger Spirit Blade, it would definitely be more useful than the Wolf Tribe warriors.

But this man was not one of them after all. If he was allowed to hold it, it would probably cause problems.

"No, let them fight for a while. Focus on destroying the Spirit Claws. I'll watch from here."

With his order, the five hundred men immediately led the team to cross the battle group and charge forward to fight the enemy in full force.