Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Both teams are closer.

Boom! Boom!

Shao Xuan shot down another round of flying arrows, grabbed several arrows in the air and sent them back. Not much to look at the archer who was shot over there.

Ow--

As the team approached, the warriors on both sides became impatient, and the bloody smell in the air stimulated their fanaticism. And the slaves who had been so desperate to pull on the Beast now began to weaken the pull.

The captive beasts felt the pulling force decrease, which was like a signal to them, like hearing the horn of the attack, yelling out their sharp tooth claws and pounding towards each other.

The roar of the beast was more intense, the sound of bites overshadowed the screams of slaves, the smell of blood was stronger, and the blood of his companions or the snow and sand were not known to strike him in the face.

White snow and yellow sand on top of the soil, with blood spilling all over the place.

And if you look closely, all of them are slaves of lower rank, and the higher-level slaves are not, either to protect the slave owners, or to watch beside them, as if watching a play.

Their owners, the two great slave owners, sat safely on their respective cycling beasts, and were in a good mood to taste the fruit wine that was in them, in a thin, handicraft-like pottery with strange patterns. It seemed that everything that happened around them was like an appetizer, and the more intense, the more emotional it was.

Blood is just a boost.

On the side of White Stone City, a warrior placed on the front shook the hairs on the neck side, lifted the foreclaws, to rise above the oppression, dyed in the mouth of the blood, two sharp teeth like swords, towards a slave of the team on the side of Fallen Ye City bit over.

And the slave in Fallen Ye Cheng, holding the rope on his own fighting beast with one hand, and holding the spear tight with the other hand, shook towards that side, almost tried his best to stab it out, but the spear was pulled apart by the people there.

Looking at the two big pointed teeth that were getting closer and closer, the slave of the captive beast thought he was going to be bitten to death, but the next moment he discovered that the captive beast on the side of White Stone City jumped up and attacked with oppressive force, the shadow plunged from the air, a claw stepped his head on the ground, and instead of biting people in his open mouth, he shoveled a bite of sand and snow.

Slaves who were about to be bitten were directly hit.

This is not the end. Without waiting for any other reaction from the Beast, it was lifted in its entirety, with the five slaves who held it.

Watching in the air just now, I felt my paws itch. I rushed over to my paw quickly before both sides used the same arrows and spear attack.

The warrior weighed no more than the maximum bearing range of the warrior. Though he still carried five men, the warrior did not intend to carry them all the time. After capturing the beast, he threw the beast with him to King Fallen's Cycling Beast - throwing it at the mouth of the giant Cycling Beast.

The confrontation between the two teams did not target the king on either side, nor did any other attackers attack around the king's cycling beast, which seemed to be a tacit agreement. Between kings, they will be placed in the city of the Beast, not in this desolate, unwitnessed place.

And even if the giant cycling beast looks at the fighting itch over there at this moment, it can only exclaim a few shouts, can't bite the other person and beast, but King Fallen Ye's cycling beast did not expect that the eagle could bring such a benefit to himself.

The King's Cycling Beasts on both sides of them will not easily join the circle of war, but what's the point in not biting the prey that comes out of their mouths?!

One moment I tried to bite the slave warrior, and the next moment I became the food of this bigger cycling beast.

Because of the stirring of the chatter, the several fighting beasts on the White Stone City side obviously had some apprehension. During the attack, they were distracted to look in the air, but this also led to their attack not to focus. Several fighting beasts on the Fallen Ye City side grabbed more wounds, one was also bitten by the neck, the blood sprayed out a lot, it seemed that they could not persist in the Beast City, even if they could persist, they could not fight in the best condition, and would be disposed of.

The peripheral fighting between the two sides continued, and the team did not stop, and the kings on both sides were still in the mood to open the curtains and greet each other with a smile a few dozen meters apart.

Shao Xuan once again opened the arrow shooting at him. After he threw a few arrows back over there, he looked at the other side. He stood on the King's cycling beast.

The cycling beast of White Stone City is a fierce beast that Shao Xuan has never seen before. It is not covered with an unusual scaly armor, but more like a rock, on a thick and short tail end, with a large circle, swinging like a heavy hammer, snow blocks and sand grains can fly.

In addition to the king's sedan, there were three men standing on that cycling beast.

Shao Xuan does not consider it a slave owner, but more like a slave guarding next to the king. And one of them, he's been staring at Shao Xuan.

Shao Xuan looked back at the past, a seemingly friendly middle-aged man who looked more peaceful with anger and wildness than the slaves who guarded his slave owners.

When Shao Xuan saw the past, he laughed at him, like a kind elder. In the eyes of others, it may be a very friendly smile, but Shao Xuan feels that it kills.

Knife.

Shao Xuan had not seen the knife, but at this moment, he was unsure that this person was the one he was looking for.

Being able to stand on a cycling beast is an unusual position.

He swept his eyes at Shao Xuan and Ray and Tao, then stopped staring, but looked elsewhere, like he was looking at the view here.

Cycling beasts each head in different directions, taking the team forward, and the people of White Rock City almost wiped the tail of the team on this side of Fallen Ye City.

After the collision, the two teams gradually separated and went away, leaving only one piece of debris in the staggered area. Some of the bodies were left there, some were taken away and fed to the animals at that time.

Arrow branches, broken spears, etc. were inserted on the blood-stained ground, and a layer of white frost was formed shortly afterwards.

When the team went away and there was only one blurry shadow left, the corrupt animals in the desert came out from all over the place, flying birds, walking beasts, insects, and so on to enjoy their meals.

If one more night, the limb wreckage would be eaten clean, and the wind would cover the ground with snow grains, making it look like a little bit of a struggle.

Over there, Shao Xuan checked the camel to make sure that the "mud" was not injured before turning over and riding.

Ray and Shao Xuan had a good situation. Ray's camel was only scratched by an arrow and didn't hit, but he was a little worse than Shao Xuan.

“What's going on? With your abilities, don't miss this arrow.” asked the gyro.

Thunder rode on the camel and drank the water from the kettle. His gaze retracted from the direction taken by the team in White Stone City. He said to Shao Xuan and Dao: "At that time, I felt like someone was staring at me and I was uncomfortable. Later I saw him smiling at me... I really wanted to break his neck. ”