Chapter 254: Fight to the Death

"Kill..."

"Kill..."

The two teams finally faced each other head-on, each shouting and running towards each other.

The Ice Bear Tribe warriors were mostly stronger than the Fire Tribe warriors. They were excited about the bloodthirsty battle and charged madly.

They didn't care about the formation at all. Rushing into the enemy's formation and killing all visible enemies was their way of fighting.

Compared with their disorganization, the Fire Tribe's formation was perfect. They gathered closely together, with the shield soldiers in front and the archers in the back already drawing their bows and shooting arrows.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

Arrows shot out from the back of the Fire Tribe team, threw out an arc, and fell into the Ice Bear Tribe's forward team.

"Ah..."

Some warriors were hit by arrows, but as long as they were not fatally injured, they just stopped, broke the arrows on their bodies, stood up and continued to charge while shouting.

The sixth generation leader held the turtle shell in his left hand, looking through the turtle shell at the fierceness of the Ice Bear Tribe warriors, and his heart was very heavy.

In order to get a chance to negotiate, he gambled with the lives of 500 people. The final result was unknown. He didn't know whether it was worth it.

This was also the reason why he wanted to participate in person. No matter what, he couldn't let these 500 people face such a brutal battle by themselves.

"Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo."

Someone in the side line blew a bone whistle. The sixth-generation leader turned his head and found that he had gone too far beyond the formation because of distraction. The war leader on the side was reminding him with a whistle.

Slowing down and returning to the formation, putting aside the messy thoughts in his mind, the sixth-generation leader focused on the battle.

The Fire Tribe fired two rounds of arrows, and the enemy had already collided with the front of the team.

The Ice Bear Tribe warriors, who were huge and mostly used blunt weapons, had a strong ability to break shields. As long as they could accumulate enough strength and smash out maces or giant sticks, they could break a shield.

But the spearmen following behind the shields would take advantage of the time when they were gathering strength and stab them crazily with their spears, which caused great damage to the Ice Bear Tribe.

The two teams collided with each other, just like two meat grinders colliding, continuously hurting each other.

The center of the battlefield seemed to have become a body wound, and blood and flesh kept falling to the ground, staining the snow.

The sixth generation leader shrank his body behind the tortoise shell, and the tortoise shell was emitting a sea-blue power, which greatly increased his defense. He rushed forward with all his strength, hoping to knock away the enemy on the opposite side and give the spearmen behind him a chance to stab him.

Arrows kept shooting out from the back of the Fire Tribe, continuously causing damage to the enemy, but the enemy had already surrounded them, and enemies began to appear in the rear, so the archers had to abandon their bows and arrows and pick up shields or spears.

"Cold Breath."

The son of the Ice Bear Tribe leader roared behind the team, and all the Ice Bear warriors kept a distance from the Fire Tribe.

"Defense, defense, shield bearers hold the shields steady."

The war leader roared, reminding the warriors to pay attention to defense.

The cold breath of the Ice Bear Tribe warriors is very terrifying. If you are sprayed directly, you may be frozen directly.

If you have a shield to block it, the situation will be much better, and the Ice Bear Tribe warriors cannot spit out cold breath indefinitely, which is a fighting method that consumes a lot of totem power.

"Huh..."

Cold breath came out from the mouths of the Ice Bear Tribe warriors. In such a cold ice age, it formed an even colder ice mist, spraying towards the Fire Tribe formation.

"You're looking for death."

The sixth generation leader looked at the Ice Bear Tribe warriors who dared to charge and spray cold breath in front of him, and rushed out directly with a turtle shell.

The turtle shell in his hand came from a giant turtle. The aquamarine power belonged to the sea, and it was not afraid of cold breath at all. This was why he dared to rush forward.

The turtle shell was in front, blocking the cold breath spraying towards him, and the stone knife in his hand quickly slashed across the throats of the two warriors in front of him.

"Puff, puff..."

Two consecutive slight sounds, blood sprayed out, and the two Ice Bear Tribe warriors fell to the ground one after another.

The warriors behind the two men swung their maces at him, and the sixth-generation leader quickly jumped back and returned to the formation in an instant.

As he completed his set of moves, the Ice Bear Tribe warriors had already exhaled all their cold breath, and behind them, the warriors who had raised their maces to accumulate strength early, smashed the Fire Tribe shield soldiers with all their strength the moment they stepped aside.

"Bang..."

The dull sound of the blows continued to ring, and many shields were directly smashed. Some Fire Tribe warriors were even smashed in the head by the enemy because they could not dodge in time.

In more cases, the enemies' huge force hit them and they sat on the ground with their hands trembling, and were pulled to the back by the warriors behind them.

Warriors holding stone knives and long spears began to appear in the front row. In the absence of shields, short-weapon warriors had to be more proactive in close-range fighting.

The Fire Tribe, which had been surrounded by the Ice Bear Tribe, suddenly blossomed like flowers after losing its shield soldiers. Warriors rushed out one after another and fought close to the enemy.

The battlefield became more chaotic. The Fire Tribe warriors wanted to stab into the enemy's arms to avoid the enemy's long and heavy weapon advantages.

The Ice Bear Tribe was just the opposite. They preferred to keep their distance and even hoped that the enemy was a shield soldier, because that would give them a longer time to charge.

At the beginning, the warriors of the Fire Tribe who rushed out had the upper hand, but the Ice Bear Tribe was clearly aware of their disadvantages, and they had already had experience in fighting this kind of situation.

They began to retreat, and two or three of them took turns to charge and attack. With the advantage of strength and weapons, they could force the Fire Tribe warriors to distance themselves from them again with a sweep or a heavy blow.

On the entire battlefield, the one with the most obvious advantage was the sixth-generation leader. The turtle shell in his hand could effectively block the enemy's heavy hammer, and the stone knife in his hand turned into a sharp blade that claimed his life.

"Get out of the way."

An angry roar came from behind the enemy of the Sixth Chief, and then a figure appeared in front of the Sixth Chief. It was the son of the Ice Bear Tribe chief.

He was not holding the mace that he had seen last time, but a huge totem stone.

Yes, with his huge physique, when he was holding the totem stone, it looked like he was holding it, which showed how huge this totem was.

The totem stone was covered with patterns, forming a reindeer's face. In the upper half of the totem, there were two stone horns sticking out, just like the two horns on a reindeer's head.

"Bomb."

He stood the totem stone on the ground, making a muffled sound.

"How about we fight?"

The son of the Ice Bear Tribe chief asked the Sixth Chief with a grin.

"Okay."

The sixth leader said without saying much, just pursed his lips.

As the two leaders stood facing each other, the surrounding warriors naturally made way, but did not stop the killing.

This was a fight to the death, and the victory was not decided by the leaders of each other, but by the last person alive.