The rise of the human race, my players are super fierce!

500 meters.

300 meters.

200 meters.

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The Jackals are getting closer and closer to the valley, and players are all clenching their weapons and ready for battle.

More than a dozen players bend their bows and arrows, ready to wait for the jackals to enter range and shoot a wave first.

If you can't shoot, you can scare them!

Lin Feng looked at the approaching jackals, and suddenly, he felt a sense of gratitude for the leader of the jackals he had never met.

What a good guy!

First thirteen jackals were sent to send experience and equipment, and now thirty are sent, completely according to the strength of the star tribe.

Thirty jackals is just right for the current star tribe.

More can't beat, less can't beat.

After beating these thirty, the remaining jackals are no longer a threat to them.

This number of people is just right!

Think about it, if there are more than fifty jackals who attacked this time, he can still be so strict?

Long ago fell into the desert and fled!

I don't know what will happen if the resurrection point in the valley is occupied, and whether it will cause the game to be directly closed.

Just thinking about it, the jackal has already entered within a hundred meters.

The bear hunter looked at the more than twenty Terrans standing at the mouth of the valley and grinned viciously.

Such a few people, dare to line up and confront them head-on?

It's just out of your own hands!

"Rush, tear these people to shreds!"

The bear hunter waved his big hand, and the jackals behind him let out a burst of excited howls, waving the mace in their hands and rushing towards the player.

He walked slowly behind.

Such a little Terran, maybe without his hands, the little brothers can solve it all.

The wind wolf had returned to its jackal form, standing next to the bear hunter, craned its neck and looked at the Terrans at the mouth of the valley.

He was also curious where these races had the courage to confront them head-on.

"Shoot!"

Lin Feng gave an order, and more than ten players beside him shot out their arrows one after another.

Swish....

Arrows were fired at the rushing jackals.

Lin Feng didn't expect these players' bows and arrows to achieve much victory, anyway, he could shoot a few and count a few, and shooting one was also earned, and none of them could be hit or lost.

It turns out that the players' archery has really improved in the past few days.

More than a dozen arrows shot out, and three were hit!

One of them even shot directly into the throat of a jackal, killing with one arrow!

Lin Feng looked at the players around him with some surprise, and he didn't know if this arrow was Meng, or if it was really good at archery.

"Haha, it's me, I shot it! See no, one arrow to seal the throat! Leaving

white ink raised his bow and arrow, shouting excitedly.

He loves bows and arrows, not only can he make bows and arrows, but his archery skills are actually good.

After all, I often play this in reality, and the foundation is much better than other players.

Just like this arrow just now, although he aimed at another jackal next to him, the result was very good.

Seal the throat of the running jackal with an arrow from a distance of tens of meters, who else?

This arrow is enough for him to blow for a year!

A hundred meters away, which is not far for a jackal sprinting at full speed.

The players only had time to shoot an arrow, and the jackals had already rushed in front of them.

"Kill!"

Lin Feng roared, raised the wooden stick in his hand, and rushed forward as a pawn.

The players also picked up their melee weapons one after another, followed Lin Feng, and collided with the jackals who rushed up.

The sound of fighting rang out in the valley.

......

The bloody hand rushed towards the Terrans in the valley with the clansmen, and his face couldn't help but show a bloodthirsty smile.

During the charge just now, the Terrans fired a wave of bows and arrows, one of which hit his left arm.

The severe pain not only did not make him retreat, but aroused his ferocity and made him even more excited!

He wanted these people to know how foolish it was to provoke powerful jackals.

He never took the Terrans seriously.

In his eyes, the Terrans were a group of weak creatures.

Just like the last time he attacked that Terran tribe, he killed three Terrans alone!

When the Terrans saw him, the terrified expression on their faces made him feel inexplicably satisfied.

This time, he wants to appreciate this fear!

He rushed towards the Terrans in front of him with all his strength, but the closer he got, the more he felt that something was wrong.

He didn't even see the familiar fear on the faces of these people in front of him.

In its place, there was an inexplicable excitement.

Excited?

Is this the expression that the Terrans should have when they see a powerful jackal?

Just as he was thinking, a Terran had already rushed to him with a scream.

Without having time to think about it, he waved the mace in his hand and smashed it towards the Terrans who rushed up.

The weapon in the hands of that Terran was also a mace, and the style was from their jackal.

Needless to say, these people must have killed the Broken Throat Squad and taken it from them!

These abominable human beings, I will make you pay in blood!

With his roar, two maces clashed together.

Bloody Hand sneered in his heart, with the weak strength of the Terrans, he also dared to confront him?

It's just looking for death!

With a bang, two maces collided together.

The bloody hand only felt a huge force coming, and with a shake of the tiger's mouth, the mace was actually bounced back, and it almost escaped!

He looked at the Terran in front of him in shock, the power of this Terran was still above him?

How is this possible?

"Haha, come again!"

The player on the other side of the Blood Hand is the one who has risen to level 4 and has passed the third round.

Level 4 power system players with up to 15 power points!

The strength value of ordinary jackals is only about 10 points.

Almost finished.

After three rounds of drinking, he smashed the mace of the bloody hand back, followed by another stick.

The bloody hand was terrified in his heart, and he hurriedly waved his mace to resist.

With a bang, the mace in his hand was directly knocked away.

In the next second, the huge mace had already smashed towards his head.

The fear of death struck, and he instantly lost all courage and begged for mercy in fear.

"Spare your life, spare your life!"

But the Terrans on the other side didn't seem to hear his plea for mercy, and the mace in his hand didn't pause at all, and it smashed directly on his head.

With a pop, blood splashed everywhere, and brain pulp flew everywhere.

A stick shattered the head of the bloody hand, and after three rounds of drinking, he couldn't help scratching his head.

What was this jackal calling just now?

Forget it, I don't understand anyway!

He carried his mace and rushed to the next jackal.

Kill this jackal and the system rewards him with 50 XP! He wants to kill a few more while the monster has not yet been robbed!

......

The tall bear hunter carried a mace and walked leisurely.

Like his stature, the mace in his hand is also thicker, longer, and more powerful than the average jackal's mace.

He was in no hurry to go to war.

There were only about twenty Terrans at the mouth of the valley, and the thirty jackals under him rushed up, and it only took a few minutes to kill these Terrans to collapse.

There is no need for him to make a move at all.

He just had to walk slowly over and think about how to deal with the Terran captives who begged for mercy.

Is it to be killed, or to be brought back to the tribe as a slave?

"Bear hunting, there's something wrong with these people!"

Just thinking about it, the wind wolf beside him suddenly said, his voice a little nervous.

"Something is wrong?"

Bear Hunter was stunned.

"See for yourself!"

The wind wolf, who had returned to his jackal form, pointed to the melee crowd and said.

Bear Hunter was thinking about how to deal with the Terran captives just now, and did not seriously observe the situation of the battle at all. Hearing the wind wolf say this, he froze his eyes and observed carefully.

Then, his eyes widened wider.