If you kill the Black Tiger, even if you successfully cut the flag, it would be too easy to bury these 40,000 people in such an ambush!

"All follow the orders and kill the black tiger!" He roared and raised his head flat, then dodged away from the black tiger's iron hooves!

A thousand and many powerful Hu people knew what they were doing. At this moment, hearing this roar, their eyes instantly became fierce, like a wolf finding prey!

This is the momentum that the top leaders of the twenty-three tribes cannot bring out. Zhou Jian personally took action, which inspired their blood!

"Kill!!" They roared and rushed back to the elite of the Black Mountain Tribe with no chance.

The battle between the two sides was about to break out. As soon as they collided, they were the most primitive and bloodiest fighting, and the screams were like hell.

As the flag was cut, the coalition forces lying on the ambushed outside were also fighting their life-long attacks and restraining them.

The most central one, the leaders of both sides have already fought!

Heihu picked up the mace on the ground and aimed it at Zhou Jian. He was bombarded with a lot of force. He rode his horse, and Zhou Jian was forced to retreat and fell into a disadvantage.

Seeing this, Guan Shan quickly snatched a war horse in the chaos and roared: "Your Majesty, horse!!"

Zhou Jian's ear moved, and after blocking it with one knife, he rushed over without hesitation and picked up a spear from the ground.

As the saying goes, one inch long and one inch dangerous, it is best to use long weapons for horse war. Although he is best at close combat, he is also proficient in horse war and long weapons.

Suddenly, the two sides were on the same starting line, looking at each other, with a huge murderous aura, and their respective guards were hard to part with.

The surroundings were even more terrifying. The people from the Black Mountain Tribe surrounded a thousand powerful factions and launched a battle between wild beasts. There were many people missing their arms and legs!

"Who are you?!"

"The Lord of the Twenty-Three Alliance?" Heihu's eyes were bloodthirsty, and his chest was covered with hair, like a lion.

"You can say that." Zhou Jian was cold, neither humble nor arrogant, and had an indescribable aura that directly crushed the primitive tribe leader like Heihu.

"Very good. If I kill you, I can get a lot of rewards!" Heihu smiled cruelly.

Zhou Jian smiled disdainfully: "Is that true?"

"That's a coincidence. Kill you and the dune land will be stable."

"Just you?" Heihu was disdainful and extremely disdainful, almost all of it was written on his face, with a great contempt, as if he had not been ambushed at all.

“Isn’t it enough?”

"Look at the back of you." A confident smile appeared on Zhou Jian's face.

The black tiger's face changed slightly, and he quickly turned his head to look, but there was nothing but the chaotic battlefield of fighting and fighting, and there was no reinforcement.

Suddenly, his back hair stood up and he suddenly reacted, it was not good!

When he turned around, Zhou Jian's war horse had already hit his face: "Your father, I will teach you a lesson first and never get tired of deceitful!"

Huh!

The spear in his hand was like a poisonous snake, stabbing the black tiger hard in the chest. It was too fast and it was too decisive to take action!

"You despicable villain!" Heihu roared in anger with shame. He had no time to dodge. He could only poke out a palm-sized palm fan's palm and grabbed the spear with bare hands!

Bang!

At the critical moment, he steadily grabbed the tip of the spear, making Zhou Jian unable to save it. Seeing this, he felt relieved, fortunately!

Guan Shan and others said secretly that it was a pity!

"Boy, you can't kill me. Next, I will eat your flesh and blood in one bite!" Heihu said fiercely, his strength was terrifying, and he was holding his spear tightly.
Chapter completed!