Chapter 113 (1/2)

Gila has become a dying beast in his eyes, ready to be slaughtered by him at any time. Although Gila was seriously injured, she still stubbornly stopped the blue crystal head in her hand, with an unyielding look on her face.

Just then, Sunan suddenly uttered a cold word: kill him!

People in Zhou were shocked and didn't understand what this sentence meant.

However, Gila understood. This ”he”, of course, refers to Djibouti standing in front of him.

I don't know why, Gila feels as if she is under the control of Southern Jiangsu.

There was an impulse to resolutely implement the words of Southern Jiangsu.

Gila held the knife tighter, but her body was strangely relaxed. The wound on the base to the thigh no longer bled desperately.

Sunan's words seemed to be an instruction in Gila's mind. In the face of fierce Djibouti, Gila's fear magically disappeared at this moment.

Gila tried, but her left foot still couldn't move.

But it doesn't matter. My hands are still there, and my right foot can support me. Moreover, my heart has become calm like water and is no longer dominated by fear.

Gila raised her blue head and even pointed to Djibouti to make a posture ready to attack.

At this moment, the whole tribe was boiling.

In particular, a group of old hunters who had followed Djibouti for many years showed an incredible expression.

No one dares to point the tip of the knife at such a great hunter as Djibouti like Gila!

However, their surprise will soon become stronger

Nie long!

That's the sound of Djibouti's body falling to the ground.

In addition, the crowd of the whole national view suddenly fell silent.

It seems that the scene they witnessed just now is untrue, and no one is willing to believe that this is the final outcome.

Sunan patted the white tiger under him, turned his head and swaggered towards the gate of the tribe.

Djibouti is dead.

Ten minutes ago, no one would have believed it would be such a result.

However, Djibouti was indeed dead, and the body fell to the ground without a sound

Even Gila herself couldn't believe the result.

Gila has collapsed because she lost too much blood and tried her best with the last blow.

He looked at the blue crystal dagger stained with Djibouti blood in his hand, with an unbelievable expression on his face.

Everyone present saw the blue light just now.

In the whole tribe, only the patriarch can awaken the blue crystal ball embedded in his scepter. However, the light is obviously much weaker than Gila.

The whole tribe looked at Gila differently.

The old chief pushed away the two young people who helped him, and Yi trembled to Gila's face and stretched out his hand.

Gila quickly handed over the blue crystal head to the old chief.

The old chief looked at this blue crystal carefully. However, no matter how carefully he examined it, it was only an ordinary blue crystal.

You know, a tribe hunts many monsters, takes a small number of blue crystals from the monsters, and then presents them to the head of the tribe.

The patriarch will classify these blue crystals according to their grades, and then decide their uses.

Blue crystal on this planet is like iron ore on earth. It is used as a weapon and tool. Because of different impurities, there are high and low.

The blue head in Gila's hand obviously belongs to the one with more impurities. Compared with an old hunter like Djibouti, Gila's blue dagger is incomparable.