My tribe has been invincible for thirty years of gacha pulls.

The earthworm didn't rush at first; instead, it looked at the insect with the eyes of a cat playing with a mouse.

"Little Stone, I know you're smart. You'll be in charge from now on. Lead the way and run. Fei Zi and I will cover the rear!" Shi Peng gripped his weapon tightly, staring intently at the earthworm, and gave instructions to Ji Shi.

At some point, Ji Fei walked up silently and stood shoulder to shoulder with Shi Peng to face the earthworm.

They had just faced this earthworm the night before, so they knew how powerful this wild beast was.

Yesterday, in just one encounter, Shuijiang was seriously injured.

If it weren't for Shuijiang dragging his heavily injured body and leading his men to drag the earthworms, the hunting team would have been wiped out yesterday.

The hunting team originally consisted of three first-tier martial artists, twelve who had undergone three blood transfusions, thirteen who had undergone two blood transfusions, and seven who had undergone one blood transfusion.

However, yesterday's battle resulted in the deaths of one first-tier martial artist, five who underwent three blood transfusions, three who underwent two blood transfusions, and one who underwent one blood transfusion.

In the end, they found only five badly mangled corpses, which they carried back to the tribe.

I thought I would never encounter that damned mole again, but to my surprise, we met again just one day later.

The most urgent task now is to get the rest of the hunting party to escape, otherwise the tribe will really be doomed!

Looking at the expression on the earthworm's face, the documentary felt a chill run down its spine.

He had naturally heard about what happened last night from others, and now, seeing the appearance of this earthworm, a bad feeling immediately welled up in his heart.

Is this earthworm being raised as a pig?

Otherwise, it's impossible to explain why the other party didn't come earlier or later, but chose this particular time!

"Uncle Peng, if you and Uncle Fei, along with all the other uncles, work together, can you hold it off?"

Instead of answering Shi Peng's question, the documentary asked about something else.

"What do you want to do?" Shi Peng was slightly taken aback, and a bad feeling welled up in his mind.

The documentary writer narrowed his eyes slightly: "I want to kill this filthy worm!"

"Are you crazy?!"

Shi Peng exclaimed in surprise, but he quickly calmed down: "Little Stone, I know you're young and impulsive, but a first-tier wild beast is no joke. For a martial artist below the first tier, attacking it is no different from tickling it!"

"Uncle Peng, but we have no other choice. I suspect this thing might be used for pig farming. If you two get caught here, this hunt will be fruitless, and the tribe will be in big trouble. Moreover, if they rob us again, the tribe will be finished!"

Shi Peng opened his mouth, wanting to say that there was still the old chieftain and the guardian of the clan in the tribe.

However, considering the situation of those two, he ultimately kept quiet.

"Uncle Peng, Uncle Fei, as long as you can hold off this beast, I have a way to kill it!" Ji Shi looked at the earth ant still standing there, not ready to make a move, and his sense of foreboding grew stronger. He spoke slowly.

Shi Peng's expression shifted several times, but he finally gritted his teeth and squeezed out a single word: "Okay!"

He knew this was a huge gamble. If he lost, the tribe would have no more powerful fighters, and the tribe would soon be completely destroyed. He would be the greatest sinner of the Jishi Water Tribe in a hundred years.

However, if what the documentary says is true, then the tribe will fall into even greater panic, and it will still be a slow death.

"Feizi." Shi Peng turned his head slightly, looking at his good brother who had fought alongside him for many years.

"Let's do it!"

Ji Fei was taciturn, and only said this one sentence.

"All three blood transfusions, follow me, let's hold this worm back!"

Shi Peng's voice echoed through the forest. The only seven people who had undergone three blood transfusions stood behind Shi Peng and his two companions, staring at the earthworm with fierce eyes.

As Tu Lou watched this scene, the mockery in his eyes grew even stronger.

These two-legged ants did something similar last night, and now they're going to do it again?

However, it must be said that these two-legged sheep taste quite good.

Just thinking about it makes Tu Lou's mouth water.

"superior!!"

Seeing that the earthworm was about to make a move, Shi Peng did not hesitate and rushed out with his stone knife.

His goal was to stall the opponent, so he couldn't fall into their rhythm, otherwise he would die after three blood exchanges!

After all, an attack from someone who isn't even a first-tier martial artist is like a tickle to this earthworm.

The opponent could take down one of their skilled fighters who had undergone three blood transfusions with a single kick.

Ji Fei remained silent, carrying the enormous stone hammer as he followed closely behind.

The nine people quickly engaged in a fierce battle with the earthworm.

The remaining twenty-odd people could only stand by and watch. It wasn't that they didn't want to help, but that they couldn't. In a battle of this level, they would only be a hindrance.

However, all twenty-odd people had bloodshot eyes, and some of them, who were originally filled with fear, had long since forgotten it.

Watching their people fight desperately and bleed while they could only stand there as punishment was a bitter experience.

They have never craved power as much as they do now.

Ji Shi was not idle either. Just as Shi Peng and the others rushed up, he chanted a spell on the spot. White mist quickly gathered behind him, and a desolate and ancient aura quickly spread across the scene.

After presiding over the hunting rituals, he became the true guardian of the tribe, qualified to communicate with the ancestors in the ancestral temple.

These ancestors generally possessed the strength of a first-level martial artist, and they were able to draw upon this power.

A spirit appeared behind Ji Shi and then quickly entered his body.

His eyes turned a pure black, and a powerful force surged through his body as he gripped the fine iron knife tightly.

In Shi Peng's view, hunting this earthworm was a gamble, but in the documentary's view, it was a very dangerous hunt. After all, even with Shi Peng and the others holding their own, he was only 80% sure he could kill the creature.

After summoning the spirits, Ji Shi did not take action immediately, but carefully observed the battle situation, needing to find the most suitable opportunity.

When the people of his tribe behind him saw this, their pupils all contracted.

Is this a documentary about a family inheriting a family lineage?!

But why would the other party be following the hunting party?

Although they had doubts, no one spoke up, because they knew that the documentary's current state was of paramount importance.

Just as the earthworm crushed the chest of a clansman who had undergone three blood transfusions with one hoof, its old strength exhausted and new strength yet to be generated, a cold glint flashed in the documentary's dark eyes.

opportunity!

He charged forward with unprecedented speed.

After several blood transfusions, they only felt a blur before their eyes, and the documentary had already burrowed beneath the earth.

With a hissing sound, a wound nearly two meters long appeared on the earthworm's abdomen, and various organs fell to the ground with a splash of blood.

With just one strike, the earthworm was severely injured and on the verge of death.

This caused the previously calm earthworm to widen its eyes in surprise. It never expected that hunting these two-legged sheep would cause it such great harm!

It was caused by a seemingly weak two-legged sheep.

Immediately, the beast went berserk, and the ferocity hidden in its blood was fully unleashed.

Despite being severely injured, it did not think of running away at first, but instead stomped its hoof towards the documentary.

The latter narrowed his eyes slightly, twisted his waist, and barely dodged the attack. At the same time, he swung his long sword again, opening another large gash in the earthworm's body, causing countless organs to fall out.

This time, even with the wild beasts' formidable survival abilities, they were struggling to hold on; the earthworm's hind legs were even somewhat unsteady.

As the saying goes, strike while the iron is hot, and the documentary strikes again, piercing the earthworm's chest with a knife, even stirring it inside, before quickly retreating.

The earthworm stood up, waving its hooves wildly, trying to drag a few down with it, but the rest of the tribesmen had already retreated at Ji Shi's signal.

Finally, the earthworm's eyes revealed a deep sense of resentment before it collapsed with a crash.

The documentary stood up, the darkness in his eyes dissipated, and then he slowly exhaled a breath of stale air.

The earthworm has been killed!

But then, everything went black before my eyes.