C279 (1/2)

Mengsi doesn't look there. His Tuolu is also blessed with divine power. He can tear the tiger with his bare hands. It's as simple as shooting a mosquito to deal with an archer.

”Well, although I'm not a monk, I'm also compassionate. Since I've given you an opportunity and I don't cherish it, I have to do it.” Lin Nan sighed.

Mengsi pick on the corner of the mouth, across a touch of sneer, death also dare to rampant.

All of a sudden.

Boom!

A sound comparable to the thunder fell off the field of explosion!

Several strong men turned pale on the spot, and their eardrums burst and shed blood!

Monsieur vaguely saw a vague figure flying out like a shell, breaking several big trees one after another, and finally lying in a pool of blood!

There was a moment of silence in the field.

People's scalp numb, one by one can't believe turned his head.

Lin Nan's expression was indifferent and he kept his boxing posture.

Just now, Tuo Lu rushed over with a stone hammer, and was beaten by him lightly. He flew more than ten meters and broke two big trees.

Mons felt very thirsty and his throat was very dry.

He kept swallowing, like a month in the desert.

I don't know who was embarrassed and said with a smile: ”there are so many strange things on the island. You can easily see hallucinations.”

Bang!!!

There was another thunder like sound. The powerful man of mengyahe tribe was hammered to the sky like a ball, and then fell with a Baji.

Blood spray everywhere, sprinkled on the faces of the people, warm feeling let them tremble in the heart.

At this time, Munce's mind was blank, and he even forgot that he was in the fight of life and death.

He has seen people who can throw a 100 Jin stone mill eight meters high, but he has never seen people who can hammer a 200 Jin strong man to an altitude of ten meters.

Madden's pupils kept shaking. He never dreamed that an archer would be so strong.

Lin Nan sighed helplessly. He shook his head: ”it's not that I'm strong, but that you're so weak. I can't bear to do it.”

…

Big account of mengyahe tribe.

On the table is a huge sand table, in which the red chess pieces completely surround the black chess, and Jin Shao, who sits at the top, smiles.

”A group of aborigines, how can you be my opponent with the blessing of inner strength?” Jin Shao is rather bored.

Everything is developing according to the plan. After annexing the turdo tribe, he will become the biggest power. It is only a matter of time before the island is unified.

At this time, an aborigine ran in in a hurry. He was full of fear.

Jin Shao's heart sank and said, ”look what you look like! What happened? ”

This native is the monitor of mengyahe tribe. He turned pale and said in a trembling voice, ”my Lord, the result of the battle of life and death has come out.”

Jin Shao, who thought the victory was certain, felt a little bit bad. If they really won, how could the supervisor be so flustered? Is there an accident?

It's impossible! Jin Shao shakes his head in his heart. Four of the Aborigines have gained the strength to practice Qi, and Mons has refined his tendons. With seven bows and crossbows, even if their foundation is poor, it should be the same as playing.

The supervisor cried out sadly, ”my Lord, all of us are dead, all of the warriors of mengyahe tribe are dead!”