"You are really the apostle of the Pretty God."
"The Pretty God is getting better, and now has her own followers."
"Is our circus going to have a saint? What should she be called?"
"Harley Quinn!"
"Who called me?"
"No one called you, go play somewhere else."
"..."
Qin Ze's eyes were on the patriarch.
The relationship between him and the patriarch was somewhat similar to that between him and Mr. Huang at the beginning, both of them inherited the power from each other's blood.
The difference is that the golden blood power in the patriarch is very thin.
But after all, it is a divine vein. Even if there is only a trace of it, even if the patriarch is not even a warrior, the attributes of all aspects of the body have a qualitative leap, and it is no problem to punch a first-level warrior.
Bang——
The patriarch blasted a punch, and the huge body of the anaconda shook.
The King of Dharma saw this and said, "Keep calm, you can win."
Qin Ze was not optimistic.
If it was the chieftain at his peak, he might be able to fight the anaconda on equal terms.
But the poison in the chieftain has not been completely removed, and his strength has declined severely.
Whether the snake can be killed successfully depends on whether the witch is strong enough.
The anaconda dodged the chieftain's heavy punch while swinging its tail to attack.
The chieftain has some basic skills, and you can vaguely see the shadow of a warrior in his every move.
It can only be said that the foundation is good. If there is a suitable technique, a level 6 warrior will at least have no problem.
呷——
The anaconda let out a sharp scream and immediately straightened its upper body.
It raised its head high, opened its bloody mouth to the sky, and spit out a human upper body.
The upper body was covered with white mucus, and the head was full of Medusa-like snake hair.
Qin Ze vaguely saw the shadow of the chieftain on that face.
The King of Dharma was amazed: "Good fellow, this boss has a second stage."
Seeing the second form of the anaconda, the chieftain was furious.
The witch behind him shouted at this time: "It is deliberately provoking you, don't fall into its trap."
Qin Ze saw the taste: "The person vomited out by the anaconda should be the chieftain's child."
"Anaconda has a similar ability to swallow, which can absorb and utilize the power of the swallowed."
"It is chasing this tribe closely, probably because it has set its eyes on the thin divine veins in the chieftain."
The chieftain took a few deep breaths and forced himself to calm down.
Swoosh-
The chieftain kicked his feet hard and shot out like a cannonball.
He had no skills, and no long-range attack methods, so he could only find ways to close the distance with the enemy.
The anaconda's full head of snake hair was like a machine gun, constantly spraying green venom at the chieftain.
The venom was not only extremely toxic, but also highly corrosive.
When he fell to the ground, the surrounding flowers and plants died instantly.
The chieftain had obviously anticipated the anaconda's venom, and made flexible maneuvers in advance, and soon rushed to within half a step of the anaconda.
Bang, bang, bang——
The two did not have any fancy moves, it was purely the most primitive way of attack, punching to the flesh.
After watching for a while, the King of Fa shook his head: "Human physical fitness cannot be compared with that of beasts."
"He can't always maintain such a high frequency of output."
"So you really don't plan to help?"
Without Qin Ze's off-field assistance, the chieftain would fall sooner or later.
Qin Ze shook his head when he heard it.
Survival of the fittest, he didn't want to interfere with the process of life.
The sword is sharpened by grinding, and only after tempering can it grow into a true civilization.
Brother Devourer said, "The chieftain cannot change size."
The Lord of Mist said, "From the perspective of the people in this tribe, the power of size change and divine veins conflict."
If you can awaken size change, you cannot have divine veins, and if you have divine veins, you cannot awaken size change.
The witch, who had been on the edge of the battlefield, plunged the bone staff in his hand into the soil on the ground.
He opened his turbid eyes, and the flowing lines in his eyes intertwined the pattern of a hexagram.
Then, a larger hexagram bloomed under his feet.
Swish——
A white light shone on the chieftain, and the chieftain's attributes in all aspects were immediately improved, and the reduced physical strength was also restored to a large extent.
Brother Devourer said, "No wonder this tribe can survive in this dangerous forest until now. The witch played a big role."
The witch not only figured out the method of cultivation on his own, but he himself was also a person with natural abilities and could bless friendly units.
The clown said: "This old guy's spell pre-shake is too long. By the time his blessing comes out, the battle over there is almost over."
If Ah Bing's spell pre-shake is also so long, the old guys would have died countless times in the team battle.
The King of Magic said: "To be honest, this old guy's innate ability is quite strong. Now the clan leader's aura is close to the peak of level one, and can compete with thatThe two long worms fought evenly. "
The situation was reversed in an instant.
The tribe leader had absolute suppression on the anaconda, pressing the opponent's head and beating it.
Qin Ze said lightly: "Blessings come at a price."
Everyone focused their eyes on the witch again after hearing this, and found that his aura was rapidly falling, faster than riding a rocket.
At the same time, his already old body became more shriveled, his eye sockets were sunken, and his skin was like dead bark.
Qin Ze continued: "His blessing power comes from his own source of life. He is now using his own life to forcibly extend the life of the tribe leader."
The anaconda also saw it, and did not choose to confront the peak tribe leader head-on, but avoided his edge and kept on passive defense.
Two minutes later, the witch was only skin and bones.
"God bless my tribe! "
After a shout, the witch fell to the ground, and the source of life in his body was completely drained.
A breeze blew, and the bone staff stuck in the ground turned into white bone powder and flew away with the wind.
Almost at the moment when the witch fell, the breath of the chief began to plummet.
The anaconda screamed excitedly, and the snake hair spewed out venom faster and faster, and the attack of the hands became faster and faster.
As his physical energy was exhausted, the chief's reaction became slower and slower, and his body was hit by several venoms.
The venom corroded his body and the chief knelt on one knee, gasping for breath.
The anaconda slowly approached, with excitement flashing in his eyes.
Next came its favorite part, tasting the delicious spoils.
"Submit... I will give you a quick death..."
The anaconda looked down from above, and a strange syllable came out of its throat.
If the other party voluntarily sacrificed himself, it would gain more power.
The chief sneered: "The tribesmen will never surrender! "
After saying that, he quickly picked up a branch on the ground and thrust it into his neck.
Looking at the corpse on the ground, a trace of pity flashed across the eyes of the anaconda.
It transformed into a snake again, swallowed the corpse of the chief in one gulp, then looked in the direction where Lan and his tribe had evacuated not long ago, and immediately chased after them.
The King of Dharma said in a deep voice: "This is a preparation to kill them all."
Brother Swallow: "The tribesmen still have backbones, and would rather break than bend."
Qin Ze said lightly: "The backbone of the human race is engraved in their genes."