Chapter 495: Death of Teng Snake Witch



When the faint roar of the unicorn was heard, the witch of the Tengshe tribe was slightly stunned.

Unlike other people in the tribe, the unicorn could be said to have been raised by him personally.

So he could hear that this roar was different from the previous ones, and it seemed to contain pain.

What's going on?

A unicorn with thick skin and flesh actually makes a cry of pain?

Isn't it wood that this tribe uses to block the caves?

The unicorn could easily push open the cave blocked by stones, but the one blocked by wood made a cry of pain?

After a moment of daze, the witch from the Tengshe tribe felt a little panicked.

Because he was at the back, his vision was blocked by the surging crowd and he could not see the situation in front.

He immediately walked to the side, trying to bypass the people in front of him.

As a result, he had only taken a few steps when something unexpected happened.

Those who had not fought back since they came over, and whom he thought were frightened, began to attack one after another.

However, what puzzled the witch of the Tengshe tribe was that they did not throw the strange weapons in their hands, but were pulling something.

Then some small, feathery twigs flew out.

Are the people in this tribe stupid? Can such a small branch hurt people?

The people in this tribe are not stupid. Such small branches can indeed hurt people, and the damage is very serious!

The witch from the Tengshe tribe, who was walking quickly to the side, stopped in his tracks and stared blankly at the tribesmen who were either hanging on to the ground with tiny branches stuck in their bodies or howling in pain. He stood there dumbfounded for a moment.

After a moment, a deep fear rose from the depths of his heart.

It was not just because he saw that the people of his tribe had suffered great harm in just a short moment, but more importantly, when he went to the side, he did not see the unicorn!

According to past experience, the unicorn should have broken into the cave by now.

And now, the cave that the tribe had blocked with wood is still intact, but the unicorn has disappeared out of thin air!

Moreover, those tribesmen who had been charging forward bravely should have almost reached this strange cave by now.

However, the result now is that although they rushed forward fiercely, they stopped in front of this tribe.

What the hell is going on?!

The witch of the Tengshe tribe, who always thought he was extremely smart, was in a mess at this moment.

Everything that was happening before his eyes was unbelievable and completely overturned his cognition.

None of the things he was sure of happened, and everything was developing in a direction that he could not even imagine.

"¥%#!"

He suddenly screamed loudly, wanting those people in the tribe to come back quickly, because in the moment he was stunned, many people were hit by the small wooden sticks with feathers.

The witch of the Tengshe tribe no longer wanted the exquisite pottery and delicious salt. He just wanted to lead the people in the tribe and leave here as soon as possible.

Everything that happened in this tribe made him feel infinitely terrified.

He soon lost his fear because the two long-range pea shooters from the Greenbird Tribe standing on the wall noticed him.

The second senior brother swung the sling in his hand, making a whirring sound, leaving a circle of afterimages in the air.

Then he loosened his hand, and the stone bullet wrapped in the slingshot suddenly flew out, with an inaudible sound of breaking through the air suppressed by other noisy sounds, and rushed straight towards the witch of the Tengshe tribe at the back.

Junior Brother Sha, who was a little behind him, also loosened the bow wrapped with snake skin, and an iron-headed feather arrow shot out like a meteor chasing the moon.

“Boom!”

A stone bullet hit the head of the witch of the Tengshe tribe, who thought he was standing at a safe distance, and directly split his head.

In just a moment, blood burst out.

The blood-stained stone bounced and fell to the ground, and the witch of the Tengshe tribe subconsciously covered his head with his hands.

Before he could finish his cry of pain, a feather arrow pierced his chest.

The scream, which was already miserable, changed its tone after the arrow came.

The witch of the Tengshe tribe, who had lost his strength, lay on the ground, looking at the blue sky, with one hand pressing on the wound on his head and the other hand grabbing the feather arrow that had shot into his chest.

I was at a safe distance, why were they...

With the last bit of confusion, unwillingness and fear of death, the witch of the Tengshe tribe ended his life.

Grassroots was so frightened that he stabbed a feathered branch into the neck of his companion.

This companion who was stronger than him just fell to the ground, twitched twice and stopped moving.

There were more small sticks with feathers falling around, and more people were hit by them. Cao Gen turned around and ran away cleanly.

At this time, he no longer cursed those who pushed him down, but instead felt somewhat grateful.

His leg, which had just been stepped on and was painful, no longer hurt, and he ran faster than when it had not been stepped on.

When he was about the same distance as the witch, Cao Gen was ready to stop, because he knew that the witch was extremely smart and never went to dangerous places, so it should be safe to stay on the same line with him.

However, just as he slowed down his pace a little, the witch was hit on the head by a stone and then by an arrow, and fell to the ground cleanly.

The most mysterious, wise, and god-communicating witch in the tribe died right in front of our eyes?

After being stunned for a moment, Cao Gen ran even faster, like a rabbit shot by an arrow or as if its buttocks were burned by fire.

In just a short moment, the people of the Tengshe tribe completely collapsed. This kind of ambush, which they had never encountered before, made them lose all their courage.

Everyone began to flee like a swarm of bees.

In the chaos, some people fell down and some had their skins torn off.

They ran as hard as they could, like crazy.

Towards the back, to the left and right.

How fast you run now is how fast you charged.

“Boom!”

The crowd was crowded together in a mess, and even though the Green Bird tribe had made the trap strong, it could not withstand their weight.

The two traps on the left and right sides, which were used to prevent the unicorns from struggling out and escaping, were stepped open by the people of the Tengshe tribe.

In an instant, more than a dozen people were swallowed by the trap with screams.

Some people couldn't stop their feet and fell down as well.

On the wall, Han Cheng had a cold face and tried hard to suppress the discomfort in his heart. Seeing that these people had started to escape and were about to be out of the shooting range of the Qingque tribe, he ordered people to ring the clappers.

The eldest brother and his companions were ready to go in the courtyard. They could not wait any longer. Finally, they heard the sound of the clappers. They were delighted and rushed to the gate with their weapons in hand...


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