This Is My Primitive Tribe

"Roar!"

The moon crescent wasn’t easy to provoke. It stood upright, forcing the fierce bird to jump aside.

Jiang Xuan also got back on his feet. He once again mounted the crescent moon and glared coldly at the fierce bird and the Fierce Bird Tribe leader on its back.

To deal with the fierce bird, Tang Yuan would actually be more effective.

However, the forest here is quite dense, and Tang Yuan’s size makes it difficult to fly freely within, so Jiang Xuan could only continue to ride the crescent moon into battle.

Jiang Xuan quickly scanned the battlefield; the situation was dire.

The Heavy Cavalry formed by the Black Wind Rhinoceroses had already been divided by a group of Three-Color Warriors riding fierce birds.

Relying on their own superior strength and the speed of the fierce birds, they circled around the Black Wind Rhinoceroses, occasionally finding opportunities to attack. The Black Wind Rhinoceroses, being less agile in turning, could only passively suffer.

Although the Turtle God and the Rhinoceros Beetle God were powerful, and killed many at the start, the Fierce Bird Tribe warriors reacted quickly, all running towards the denser parts of the forest, avoiding direct conflict with them.

This way, the advantages of the Turtle God and Rhinoceros Beetle God were also diminished.