Chapter 303 Death Battle
The ancestor spirit is the biggest reliance on which a witch tribe relies on.
As the ancestor of the Dazai Tribe, and also an ancestor who has been guarding the Dazai for hundreds of years and has spiritual strength, he suddenly became alert when the enemy just approached the Dazai Tribe's 100 feet range.
"Roar..." I noticed the enemy's powerful ancestral spirit and instantly let out a roar of shock; Tong Gu, who was the captain of the guard at the door, heard the warning from the ancestral spirit, shouted and woke up the alarm bell; the rotating guards quickly occupied the defensive position, and other players who were sleeping and waiting for the rotating house rushed out one by one.
The beast group over there had just emerged, and twenty or thirty spears flew out directly, catching the beast group that was rushing out of the guard.
With a scream, two or three storms were instantly hit by a fatal blow and were directly penetrated by a spear. Several others were seriously injured.
But such injuries made the eyes of these storm wolves redder and they rushed towards the tribe gate.
In the past two years, the strength of the Daqiu has increased greatly, and even the tribal gate has been built by about a meter higher. In the past, each person had only one spear, and dozens of new spears used as defense were added to the guards of the village gate. It played a very good role in this defensive battle.
Looking at the group of ferocious beasts crying on the ground and dozens of ferocious beasts that surrounded the gate but could not rush into the gate at all, the crowd dozens of feet away had a slight commotion.
"Damn it, this damn tenth-class tribe is probably almost as powerful as an eighth-class tribe!" The leading figure snorted coldly, then waved his hand and said, "Roar up, open the door as soon as possible, and let the group of beasts rush in!"
"yes!"
More than twenty people roared angrily and rushed towards the gate; since they could not attack sneakily, then Mingchong is, a small witch clan, no matter how well they are guarding, they can still make the world come true?
There are two adults behind me. If you can’t even handle such things, how can you make a living in the future?
Tong Gu, who was commanding the defense in front, looked at the figures rushing towards the darkness, and his face instantly pale; as a fate witch, he quickly roughly judged the opponent's strength, and these more than 20 people had at least the strength of the fate level; among them, there were probably those above the Yuan level.
Seeing these people approaching, they could break into the door in an instant; just as the guards were about to fight to the death, a tornado suddenly swept behind them.
With a "huh", he knocked all the people and beasts that rushed over with one blow.
"Ancestral Spirit!" The guard team instantly boosted its momentum; since the ancestor spirit advanced to the spirit level, it has not yet truly demonstrated its strength. But at this critical moment, it was discovered that the ancestor spirit was so powerful!
"Damn..." Looking at the amazing tornado that was blocking the gate firmly, the leading man snorted coldly, waved his hand, and said in a cold voice: "Let's hold this ancestral spirit, and the others continue to attack!"
With the leader's waved his hand, two people jumped out from behind and cooperated with the leader to rush towards the tornado.
The three of them are all at the Yuan level. Especially the leader is already at the peak of Yuan Witch. The three of them join forces to hold up such an ancestral spirit who is obviously just a little bit advanced to the spirit level. It is not a big problem.
There are still more than ten life-level and so many ferocious beasts there. If you can't break this small witch village, you won't have to mess around.
At this time, the witch had already arrived at the gate with the ancestor spirit. Looking at the momentum of those people and the large group of ferocious beasts of at least fate, her face was already ashen.
With a wave of the wooden stick in his hand, several magical and spiritual lights enveloped the people in the Daqi Tribe.
With the flash of these inspirational lights, the guards, who were originally a little desperate by the situation in front of them, burst out again in an instant, and their strength increased greatly.
As a witch on the cliff, although the ancestor spirit was dragged by the enemy, he could still use the power of the ancestor spirit.
He was just a life witch. With the help of the power of the ancestor spirit, he quickly climbed to the strength of the Yuan Witch; he led Tong Gu and others to barely build a line of defense based on the shaking gate.
Everyone was gritting their teeth and pushing hard. At this time, if the gate was broken and so many ferocious beasts poured into the tribe, it would be a disaster for the extermination of the clan in a flash.
Relatives and children are all behind, and no one will fight to the death.
Although he relies on the gate to serve as a defense line, the pressure outside the gate is too great. Dozens of ferocious beasts and more than a dozen life-level masters, even if Wu led Tong Gu and others to support him, he would face collapse at any time.
The defending guards, from time to time, were seriously injured or even died under the claws and spears of the ferocious beasts or enemies.
Behind, Mu Yong, Gu Feng and others who had just been awakened by the roar of the ancestor spirit's warning also rushed over and joined the defense line, which temporarily stabilized the defense line by two points.
The three destiny witches of the Da Cliff, coupled with the witch who had temporarily climbed to the Yuan Witch, led more and more hunters who came over, finally barely resisted the attack, so that the gate would not be in danger of collapse immediately.
But the situation is still critical at this time, and the enemy is too strong, especially the three low-level poisonous yonas with low-level Yuan level. Although their attack power is not strong, as long as they are injured, no one will be able to survive a few breaths and die of poison.
The reason why the Daqi tribe was able to withstand was that it was completely filled with human lives. This was just half a incense stick, and more than ten hunters had already died in battle.
Seeing these hunters who were gradually dying in battle, Mu Yong and others had a flaw in their eyes, but they were helpless. They could only roar and fight back at the ferocious beasts and enemies in front of them.
"It seems that after half an hour, there will be no Da Cliff Tribe anymore!" One of the middle-aged men standing on the top of the mountain in the distance said slowly.
"Well... I didn't expect that this small cliff could fight to such an extent. It seems that the witch clan is really not underestimated in recent years!" Another slightly older voice said in a cold voice.
"That's right, but you don't need to worry. This cliff is just an exception! But even so, under our attack, isn't there any eggs covered?"
Just as the two of them were sneering, a sudden shout of anger came from the Da Cliff Tribe. At the same time, a light and shadow soared into the sky, and a dazzling light burst out from the nearly a hundred feet high: "Who dares to be so arrogant and dares to sneak attack the tribe to which I Shuiyun Palace!"
With an angry shout and the addition of Luyang Witch, the momentum of the Dajia side was once again greatly boosted, and the original decline was swept away, and the battle situation was tied again!
"Damn it, this is a signal for help from the Witch Clan Witch Palace! How could there be people from the Witch Palace here!" Looking at the light bursting out from the sky, the middle-aged man screamed in shock. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!