A standoff ensued between the human and the beast.
This saber-tooththed tiger was an unprecedented strong enemy for Lu Yong, bringing pressure that even surpassed that of the previous black jackal.
Lu Yong<unk>s eyes widened, and he dared not blink, knowing full well that if he closed his eyes, he might never open them again.
His heart raced so fast that it made Luo Yong feel slightly breathless.
Just then, the saber-tooththed tiger moved, charging at him with no warning.
Roaring with fury, faced with this ancient overlord, Lu Yong dared not confront, he quickly rolled to the side, and as he got up, he attempted to swing his two stone axes to counterattack the saber-tooththed tiger.
But to his surprise, the tiger reacted even faster.
After a missed lunge, its massive body displayed incredible agility, turning around and lunging at him again, leaving Luo Yong no opportunity to strike.
Lu Yong, focus on evasion.
I'll have a slinger support you.
Lu Gi called out as he activated the inspire morale skill, slightly restoring the morale that had dropped due to the appearance of the saber-toothed tiger.
Although there was a risk of the slingers accidentally hitting Luo Yong, it was better than being helpless.
The other tribe warriors formed a surrounding formation, waiting for the right moment to act while ensuring the safety of the slingers.
This was already the limit of what Lu G could do.
As for the barbarians from the original Black Jackal tribe, who had completely lost their nerve and were fleeing in all directions.
He could no longer manage them.
They didn't listen to commands, so how could he control them? Given the situation, the only thing Lu OG could do was to focus entirely on commanding his own warriors while signaling the hunting team, including Yishan, to take the little fox back to the Ming Jing tribe first.
Regardless of the outcome of this battle, he absolutely had to protect this talent for armament development.
As Lu Gi was contemplating what to do next, the black jackal, who was sitting in the back suddenly spoke up.
I fought two battles already.
I can't hold up against the saber-tooth tiger on my own.
Hearing the black jackal's voice, Lu G's expression froze.
It wasn't that he had forgotten about the black jackal, but because the black jackal had been so exhausted that he couldn't even stand.
Lu G hadn't considered him in terms of combat strength.
Looking at Lu G's bewildered expression, the black jackal didn't waste any words.
Is there any food? If I eat something and recover some strength, I should be able to help.
Chapter 75.
Both strike without hesitation.
Luog directly threw the only two pieces of jerky he had to the black jackal.
That was all he had.
The black jackal catching the jerky said nothing and began to wolf it down.
He had been hungry for 3 days, let alone two pieces of jerky.
Even if you threw him a piece of rotten meat, he would swallow in front of you.
Perhaps it was the confidence brought by this five-star maximum warrior that made Lu G feel inexplicably calmer at this moment.
Watching the black jackal, who was clearly eating too quickly and choking, Lu G timely handed over his water pouch from his waist.
Seeing the water pouch handed to him, the black jackal paused his movements, took the animal skin pouch, and gulped down a couple of mouthfuls of water.
He realized that this tribe was quite extravagant.
Not only did they have surplus food, but they also used such a large piece of animal skin to hold water.
However, before he could finish his thoughts, Lu G, who was standing there, threw him a stone spear.
As for weapons, since your axe was broken, just use this for now, catching a stone spear.
The black jackal instinctively glanced at the spearhead.
Before the little fox made an axe, he had also used a stone spear, so he was naturally familiar with this weapon.
However, the one Lu OG threw to him was clearly different from the ones in their tribe.
The edges were smoother and sharper, and the spear head was more pointed compared to this stone spear.
The ones from their tribe were indeed too rough.
And this was indeed the case.
After all, every stone weapon used by the Ming Jing tribe had been meticulously polished by the armory personnel, evolving from the initial rough stone spear to the later stone spear, and now to the refined stone spear, which had upgraded twice.
After lightly swinging it a couple of times and feeling the slightly unfamiliar grip, the black jackal stretched his limbs, took a deep breath, and walked toward Luo Yong, who was entangled with a saber-tooth tiger.
The two consecutive battles had severely drained their stamina, but at the same time, thanks to those two battles, they basically understood each other's fighting styles.
A simple exchange of glances was a tacit understanding between strong warriors.
Unlike ordinary tribal warriors who couldn't find an opportunity to strike, the black jackal seized a moment and immediately swung his stone spear to attack.
The sharp spear head easily cut through the air, aiming for the relatively soft abdomen of the saber-tooththed tiger.
The saber-tooththed tiger's keen senses clearly wouldn't let it ignore the impending threat from behind.
It suddenly whipped its head around, and its two 12cm long fangs lunged straight at the black jackal.
A strong smell of blood rushed over.
The saber-tooththed tiger had just torn apart one of his subordinates bodies.
However, the black jackal was not affected by this as he lived in an era where human life was extremely fragile.
With a serious expression, the black jackal swung his arms, causing the resilient wooden grip to describe an arc, and he changed his attack from a thrust to a strike.
The hardstone spearhead struck directly on the saber-tooththed tiger's massive head.
The pain from the black jackal's attack evidently stirred the saber-tooth tiger's inherent ferocity, letting out a roar that shook the surrounding air.
However, the black jackal remained calm.
In battle, the more flustered one becomes, the quicker one dies.
He understood this principle better than anyone else.
Taking a deep breath, the black jackal appropriately retreated, swaying left and right to avoid the saber-tooth tiger s series of follow-up attacks.
Meanwhile, with the black jackal joining the fight, Lu Yong finally gained a chance to catch his breath, quickly adjusting his breathing and state.
However, he did not stop moving.
Keeping on the move, he couldn't he afford to stop.
As the ancient overlord, the saber-toothed tiger was at the top of the food chain.
Even though its intelligence was not as good as humans, it was certainly not foolish.
If Lu Yong dared to stop and rest in the battle area, the saber-tooththed tiger would turn around and ambush him, and he wouldn't even have time to dodge.
At the same time, he didn't te rest for long.
After a brief adjustment, he immediately swung his dual axes to rejoin the fight as he knew that the black jackal couldn't hold out alone for much longer.
With their somewhat coordinated efforts, the saber-tooththed tiger sustained more and more wounds, and other tribal warriors also seized the opportunity, raising their stone spears and approaching in a thrusting stance.
The balance of victory was tipping in their favor.
However, the shift in the situation made the saber-tooththed tiger increasingly agitated.
As the ancient overlord, how could it willingly submit to slaughter? roaring repeatedly, the injured saber-toothid tiger disregarded its wounds and launched a frenzy counterattack.
Lu Yong was startled in his current poor condition.
He didn't dare to engage in a direct confrontation with the saber-tooth tiger and could only choose to temporarily retreat, and the black jackal did the same.
Unexpectedly, the saber-tooth tiger was cunning.
After pushing Luo Yong and the Black Jackal back with a flurry of counterattacks, it suddenly bolted, charging towards a relatively weak point in the encirclement.
Standing on a high ground at the edge of the battlefield, Lu G had a full view of the entire scene, he quickly shouted, "Everyone retreat.
Let go!" without hesitation.
Upon hearing Luo G's command, the tribal warriors immediately withdrew their spears and dodged the sides.
Avoiding the saber-tooththed tiger's escape route, watching the saber-tooththed tiger quickly rush into the dense forest and disappear.
Lu Gi breathed a sigh of relief.
The appearance of the saber-tooththed tiger was an unexpected situation for him, and letting it escape was also a decision he had considered.
Chief, that saber-tooththed tiger.
Seeing Luo Yong, who was out of breath and exhausted, Lu Gi waved his hand.
Don't worry, I have my arrangements.
As the ancient overlord, the saber-tooth tiger was evidently very proud.
After suffering a great loss at their hands, it would definitely come back for revenge once its wounds healed.
According to Lu Yong's thinking, they should have forced the saber-tooththed tiger to stay, even at the risk of casualties.
However, Luogi had always valued the lives of his elite troops.
It had taken him months to train them to this level.
To put it bluntly, these elites were the foundation of his future army.
How could he let them perish here? Moreover, humans have many means and methods to deal with beasts.
Thoughts raced through his mind, and Lu G's gaze took on a hint of coldness.
So, what if it was an ancient overlord? In the end, it would still fall into my hands.
Chapter 76.
the newcomer at the armory exhaling a long breath.