The Caveman Made Me Awesome

Yelang was a second-level fighter, so Tu Shan had to let Putai, who was also a second-level fighter, play.

Putai took off the weapon on his body and handed it to the person next to him, and then walked into the field.

The Tushan warriors stood at the rear, watching them nervously.

Yelang and Putai are about the same age, and the time to break through to become a second-level warrior is similar.

If they can use weapons during the battle, their captains can still use the advantages of weapons to defeat the opponent, but the battle must be fought with bare hands. In this case... can their captains win?

Night Wolf and Putai stood face to face, confronting each other.

The two totem warriors are as burly as iron towers, with totem patterns representing their respective tribes drawn on their chests, they—now fight for the glory and dignity of their respective tribes!

The momentum of the two is getting higher and higher, and the hostility in the eyes of both sides is also growing.

Finally, a terrifying roar rolled from Putai's throat, like a ferocious terrifying beast, with a violent fist, like an arrow from the string, smashing like a night wolf.

The night wolf flicked to the left very swiftly, avoiding the heavy punch, and then the whole person seemed to collapse into a bow, like a lone wolf moving at night, stretched out its palms as claws, and attacked Putai's body. Throat fierce claws go!

When the right claw of the night wolf struck, it made a sharp sound that pierced the air, showing how terrifying this attack was!

If Putai's throat is clawed, he will surely die.

When both sides make a move, it is a killing move!

Putai's eyes sank, his left foot slammed on the ground, his body dodged to the side, avoiding the key point, but the night wolf still grabbed him severely on his left chest.

Immediately, he tore off a large piece of flesh bloody.

The people in Chishan had a happy expression on their faces, while those in Tushan changed slightly.

There was a sharp pain in his chest, and dark red blood gushed out from the five deep scratches and dripped down, but Putai did not even frown, but when he saw his left chest, the paintings representing tribes When a piece of his totem pattern was grabbed, his face sank.

Pu Tai was immediately furious, roared, his right arm muscles swelled, his fists collapsed like arrows, and several iron fists smashed into Yelang's belly.

The night wolf avoided, but there were still a few iron fists hit, puff puff, fists smashed on the flesh, and kept making muffled sounds.

Click.

The faint sound of broken bones sounded immediately.

Yelang turned his head and spat out a bloody spit. His sharp, wild eyes stared at Putai, and suddenly his hands and feet slammed on the ground. To Putai, the momentum seemed to tear Putai alive.

But Putai did not dodge the attack at all.

"Ah!" Putai roared, the blue veins on his right arm bulging, and the moment Yelang pounced, the punch that was so imposing to the extreme slammed into Yelang's chest.

At the same time, the night wolf's claws also caught Putai's stomach.

Crack clap.

With the muffled sound of bones breaking, Yelang flew out.

But Putai's stomach was plucked out by the night wolf, and blood poured out without money.

Putai's face was hideous, as if he could not feel the pain, the whole person was like a giant bear with crazy hair, rushing towards the night wolf.

Before Ye Lang could stand up, he strangled his neck again, and was punched a few times in the abdomen.

"Night Wolf!"

"Deputy team!"

The people of the Chishan tribe who were watching the battle changed their faces and began to shout anxiously.

Ye Lang's mouth kept spitting out blood, and the blood flowing on the ground even had pieces of internal organs, showing how heavy those punches were.

Pu Tai slammed with one punch, while roaring at Yelang: "Admit defeat!"

"Admit defeat!"

And the night wolf just turned a deaf ear, gritted his teeth and resisted.

If they continue to fight, the night wolf will probably die.

Bi Jia looked gloomy, clenched his fists, and shouted: "We admit defeat!"

Putai simply threw down the night wolf neatly, turned around and walked towards the Tushan team.

"Uncle Pu!"

"team leader!"

When everyone in Tushan saw Putai's chest and stomach full of blood, they quickly took out Panax notoginseng powder and poured it on the wound.

"Win! Captain, you are so amazing, we Tushan won the Chishan tribe!" Everyone surrounded Putai, their faces flushed with excitement, and they were all excited.

The Panax notoginseng powder touched the wound, causing bursts of tearing pain, but Putai smiled very comfortably, and the whole eyebrows were flying.

He did not live up to his tribe, he defended the dignity of Tushan!

Compared to the rejoicing Tushan Hunting Team, the Chishan Hunting Team had a gloomy expression, staring at the Tushan people with unwillingness in their eyes.

They actually lost the fight against Chi Shan and Tu Shan! anger! Unwilling! Incredible!

If it was passed on to the tribe, how disappointed the tribesmen would be for them, and they actually lost in a fight with a tribe that was weaker than their own tribe!

Bijia gave Putai a gloomy look: "In the second round, I will play!"

When Tu Shanren heard this, his heart sank.

According to the rules, those who have already played can no longer play, and there are no second-level fighters in their team except Putai.

A first-level fighter against a second-level fighter is bound to lose, and there is no suspense at all.

Ye Xi stepped forward: "I'll go."

Putai frowned: "How can you go, it's impossible."

He knew that the beast core that awakened Ye Xi was extraordinary, but to beat the second-level warrior? He didn't even think about it, but he took a step back and said that even if he could win, he wouldn't be able to send Ye Xi.

Can a first-level warrior beat a second-level warrior? It will cause an uproar if it gets out.

Others also looked disapproving.

"I'll go." Luo stood up at this time.

At this time, it doesn't matter who you send. It's impossible to win anyway. Putai patted Luo on the shoulder: "Alright, you can go. Remember, we will admit defeat after two moves."

Luo didn't speak, and touched the totem on his left chest with his right hand.

That is the totem representing the tribe.

How much he wants to become stronger to defend the dignity of his tribe! It's a pity... Now I can only hope that I don't lose too badly. Luo thought silently.

In the field, Bijia glanced at Luo contemptuously: "Come on, you fight first." If it weren't for the dignity of the tribe, he would never have bothered to fight with a first-level warrior.

This is also a humiliation for Bijia.

However, he also blamed himself just now. He didn't expect Putai to be able to defeat the night wolf.

Otherwise, if Yelang, who is the deputy team, defeats Putai, who is the captain, and spreads it out, the glory of the Chishan tribe will be even more prosperous.

Luo roared loudly and hit Bijia.

Bi Jia snorted coldly, and without moving his feet, he wrapped Luo's fist with one hand, then made a fist with his right hand and slammed it towards Luo.

There was no mercy in this punch.

As a second-level warrior, since he has already fought so much against a first-level warrior, if he wins, he must win cleanly and completely crush it!

With a thud, there was a muffled sound of flesh colliding with each other, and with the constant sound of bones breaking, Luo, a strong man two meters tall, flew out backwards.

"Uncle Luo!"

"Luo!"

The expressions of everyone in Tushan changed suddenly.

Luo fell to the ground and rolled three laps before stopping. He wanted to get up on the ground with his hands on the ground, but fell down again. Seeing Bijia step by step, he walked towards Luo with an imposing manner. Seeing that he was about to fight, Putai hurriedly hurried. Shouting: "We admit defeat!"

As soon as Bijia stopped, he glanced at Luo who was not lying on the ground, then turned around and returned to his team.

The Tushan soldiers raised Luo on their faces.

Luo wanted to say something, his throat clucked twice, he spit out a large mouthful of blood, and shards of internal organs were spit out together.

Seeing this, the Tushan warriors clenched their fists and were furious.

Bijia, he hit too hard.

On the other side, the people of the Chishan tribe felt very happy, that is, to solve the enemy cleanly and neatly, let them know that their Chishan tribe is not easy to mess with!

"Who will come for the next round?" Bijia said lazily.

Ye Xi stepped forward with an expressionless face, with a touch of coldness in his eyes: "I'm coming."