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Chapter 2972 ??The wrath of the barbarians!

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    "Boom!!!"

    When Di Bao landed, the astonishing power turned into ripples and spread out in all directions.

    All the seats and stone steps within a radius of one kilometer turned into fans at this moment.

    That terrifying power made everyone feel horrified.

    "Um?"

    Hua Fan's eyes narrowed, and he said in disbelief: "When did he become so strong? He is just a bastard who can rival the second-order fairyland!"

    People's first impression is very important.

    The power of Di Bao's second-level fairyland has been shown in front of Hua Fan for thousands of years, and it has already been deeply rooted.

    Therefore, even at this time, Hua Fan still thinks this is impossible, and still calls Di Bao a savage bastard!

    "You have always been superior, and you have always felt that you are the master who controls the life and death of my barbarians."

    Di Bao's voice was low, suppressing the indescribable anger in his heart: "Today, you will all be buried in the hands of my barbarians. Is this feeling good?"

    "It's up to you?!" Hua Fan said reflexively.

    The corner of Di Bao's mouth curled up, but he didn't answer.

    His figure rushed out again, the speed was so fast that no one could see clearly.

    Including, the old man in the first-order fairy realm who was defeated before!

    "Hehis strengthsurpassed me!" The old man of the first rank of Immortal Venerable Realm said inconceivably.

    But as soon as he said this, Hua Fan's face turned pale in an instant.

    How can it be?

    That old man is a first-order fairy!

    The superpower of Immortal Venerable Realm!  !  !

    This Di Bao is only a second-level fairyland, how could he surpass the fairyland?

    This is impossible¡­¡­

    This is absolutely impossible!  !  !  !

    "Boom!!!"

    Di Bao appeared and punched the ground.

    An astonishing amount of dust rose up, filling the sky.

    The terrifying vibration force shattered the ground, almost forming a substantial light.

    "Bang bang bang bang"

    The figures of countless monks were shocked at this moment, and then exploded directly!

    Before they died, they didn't even have a chance to scream.

    Under this punch, at least a thousand people were killed by the shock.

    And Hua Fan could see clearly that among the more than a thousand people, not to mention the Immortal Spirit Realm, even the Immortal King Realm.

    But in the hands of Di Bao, he is like an ant, and there is no possibility of resistance.

    "Nono!!!" Hua Fan was completely desperate.

    Everything that happened in front of him subverted his worldview.

    The barbarians who have been kept in captivity like livestock have become so strong without knowing it?

    impossible.

    What I see is not real.

    This must be a dream, a dream!  !  !

    "You guys, didn't you always want to see me, the barbarians, being torn to pieces?"

    "Then now, I'll let you taste what it's like to be torn into pieces!"

    After Di Bao finished speaking, he waved his hands violently.

    Even though the distance was extremely far away, there were still dozens of people who were swept by a huge force and dragged in front of Di Bao abruptly.

    His thumb and index finger stretched out and pinched one of them.

    Then carefully

    The arm was torn off!

    "ah!!!"

    The shrill screams spread throughout the arena at this moment.

    Everyone can hear clearly.

    However, this scream did not arouse Di Bao's sympathy, nor could it hinder his next actions.

    The other arm, legs, head, and the entire upper body were torn into several pieces!

    If that bloody and cruel scene happened to the barbarians, it would definitely irritate many monks.

    But when it happened to them, it was not irritation, but

    Horror!

    Deep horror!

    Treat the person in the same way as the person.

    It couldn't be more appropriate to apply these words to them.

    The barbarians have been suppressed for an unknown number of years.

    From birth, their fate has been decided.

      Regardless of gender, regardless of age.

    They will all enter the arena and die tragically.

    Or, if you win, you will die miserably the next time you enter.

    The killing of each other among the same clan, and there is no competition for interests, is forced by people.

    What kind of pain is that?

    Their souls were devastated.

    Want to resist, but the strength is too great, the opponent can suppress the whole clan with just one finger.

    They endured, endured, and endured again.

    Finally, the darkness passed.

    When Su Qing arrived, he opened the barbarian sacred tablet and completely removed the seal on them.

    The inheritance belonging to the barbarians came to their minds.

    No resources are required.

    At least, for now, no resources are needed.

    Their power, which had been suppressed for an unknown number of years, burst forth.

    The rapid increase in strength has reached a level that makes them feel terrible.

    That anger, with the increase in strength, became more and more intense and more turbulent.

    Now, they are finally about to stand up!

    Su Qing's natal golden blood has been obtained, and there will be no more threats.

    Barbarians, no more worries, no more worries!

    "Come in!"

    When Di Bao spoke, his voice roared like thunder.

    "Boom"

    The ground trembled.

    Violent tremors!

    This time, it was really trembling, as if an earthquake was about to happen.

    The sky was filled with smoke and dust, rising from all directions.

    All the monks had their pupils constricted and their faces pale.

    They saw countless astonishingly huge figures rushing towards here with the arena as the center.

    It was black and dense.

    The entire barbarian tribe is about to rebel!  !  !

    "Bold!"

    Finally, the three young men who had been sitting behind Hua Fan couldn't help it anymore.

    They are just here to watch a show.

    Who would have thought that such a thing would happen?

    But they are not stupid, they know who is manipulating the barbarians.

    Su Qing!

    After their eyes swept over Su Qing, the eyes of the three young men turned to Su Han again.

    The barbarians listen to Su Qing, but Su Qing must listen to Su Han!

    "Prince Su, you actually dare to provoke the barbarians to rebel and put us in danger. Do you know what kind of consequences this is?!"

    A man in a golden robe said: "I am the son of the Prince of the Dark Holy Dynasty, Ye Xin, let these barbarians be captured without a fight, otherwise, I will destroy your Phoenix Dynasty!"

    Su Han glanced at him, waved his hands and said, "This person is too noisy, he pulled out his tongue and tore him to pieces."

    "Phew!"

    Without saying a word, the puppet old man came directly to Ye Xin.

    "you dare!"

    Ye Xin's complexion changed drastically, and he shouted at the same time: "The Immortal, save me!"

    People with this status naturally have strong people around them all the time.

    However, what made Ye Xin despair was that the surroundings were peaceful, and there was no so-called 'immortal' at all.

    "Immortal Venerable?!" Ye Xin roared again.

    "Om~"

    The puppet old man arrived, instantly blocked his cultivation power, then grabbed his chin and squeezed it fiercely.

    His jawbone was immediately dislocated.

    The old puppet stretched out his palm and grabbed Ye Xin's tongue.

    Give it a hard tug!

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