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There are often wars among the barren people. It is common for large tribes to annex small tribes. The barren people of the annexed small tribes become slaves of the large tribes.
The first batch of desolate people who entered the Forbidden Law Cave were all slaves. It would be best if they could conquer the land to bury the spirit treasure. If they could not conquer it, it would also consume the vitality of the Purple Qi Immortal Sect.
Huang Ditian frowned slightly as he looked at the Soul Burial Treasure Land that turned into a sea of ??flames. He didn't expect that the ordinary talismans would be so powerful when combined.
"Continue, use slaves to explore the road, and the warriors from each tribe will follow. If you encounter human cultivators, you will kill them without mercy!" Huang Ditian, who had a broken arm, still has a terrifying power, and the warriors from all major tribes obey him. Order.
Standing next to Huang Ditian are a group of strong men. These people are all the top talents of the major tribes, and each of them is on par with Black Gold Bailian.
Normally, these geniuses dislike each other, but with the gathering of Huangdi Tian, ??they gathered around Huangditian and were willing to become Huangditian's pawns.
¡°Here they come, prepare the talisman!¡± Mu Zai stared at the slowly approaching army of deserters. The number was far greater than they expected.
"Not only the Black Gold Tribe, but also the Dragon Snake Tribe and the Tiger Deer Tribe are here. Are the Desolate People coming out in full force?" Feng Xiu frowned.
"Let go!" The moment the Huangren entered the attack range, the colorful talismans smashed down, and a large number of Huangren were immediately killed by the talismans.
The slaves at the front were panicking. They wanted to retreat, but the desert warriors at the rear waved their butcher knives mercilessly. Anyone who hesitated or hesitated was killed by them.
"These deserters are so cruel that they will kill their entire clan!" Ouyang Tian couldn't bear to see the scene in front of him.
Mu Zai and Feng Xiu glanced at Ouyang Tian. Only immortal cultivators who have never experienced killing would have boring thoughts. The world is unkind and treats all things as stupid dogs. Both immortal cultivators and desolate people are just creatures under the sky. , in order to survive and fight desperately for resources, the hatred between the immortal cultivators and the desolate people has lasted for dozens or even hundreds of generations. Kindness, mercy and so on are ridiculous here.
It is really for this reason that Feng Xiu just let Ouyang Tian watch from behind and was not prepared to let him play. It would be fatal if he developed compassion on the battlefield.
The army of the Desolate Man was getting closer and closer, and the fear in the eyes of the Desolate Man slaves gradually turned into madness. These Desolate Man slaves rushed towards Feng Xiu and the others desperately.
Feng Xiu sighed: "It's my turn!"
"Boom!" A mountain-breaking ax appeared in Feng Xiu's hand. This is Feng Xiu's weapon. A mountain-breaking ax weighs three thousand kilograms. If the ax hits a mountain peak, it will be split into two halves.
"Brush!" The ax swept across, and the slave slave at the front was directly cut off by Lazy, and the battlefield turned into a bloody hell in an instant.
Mu Zai also took action at this time, and the green vine turned into a blue long sword in his hand. The long sword flew and penetrated the hearts of dozens of Huangren slaves in an instant.
The foundation builders of the Purple Qi Immortal Sect also committed suicide. Sword techniques, spells, and spiritual weapons exploded among the deserted people.
They are all elites who guard the Forbidden Cave. Naturally, they don¡¯t have that kind of boring compassion, and they kill without any burden.
"Are you the genius of the Purple Air Immortal Sect? I'm here to meet you!" A genius of the Huangren tribe rushed out.
"Poof!" He was responded to by a cold light, and before the desolate genius could react, it was split in half by the mountain axe.
¡°You¡¯re not even as good as Black Gold Hundred Refiners, but you dare to shout in front of me!¡± Feng Xiu sneered.
He beat someone as strong as Black Gold Bailian to death, and there were so many talented people who were his opponents.
"It's very strong, but it's not impossible to deal with!" said a genius from the Dragon Snake Tribe.
"Leave it to you." Huang Ditian said lightly.
The genius of the Dragon Snake Tribe nodded and rushed towards Feng Xiu first.
"Bang!" At this moment, Ouyang Tian pulled the trigger, and a colorful wooden bullet penetrated the forehead of the proud man of the Dragon and Snake Tribe.
"Sneak attack!"
"Shameless!"
The geniuses of the Huangren tribe were furious, and someone unexpectedly attacked them secretly.
??????????????????????????????????? But Ouyang Tian ran away immediately after taking the shot. As for the insults of the Huangren geniuses, he simply ignored them. He considered himself a loser if he lost one or two meat.
Huang Ditian frowned, he was very familiar with this shot, it was the insidious Tian Buer.
"Bang!" Another shot, and another great hero fell.
"How could it be" This arrogant genius had a look of unwillingness on his face. He had obviously avoided it.But why did this bullet still appear between his eyebrows?
"These pupils are really easy to use, but they consume too much energy. My eyes are sore after using them a few times." Ouyang Tian rubbed his eyes.
"Spread out and dress up like ordinary Huang people!" Huang Ditian said lightly.
??????? These arrogant geniuses reacted immediately, didn¡¯t their looks clearly tell others that their status was extraordinary?
But Huang Ditian made no move. He just stood here, seeming to declare war on Ouyang Tian.
"Quite confident!" Ouyang Tian pulled the trigger of the spirit gun, and a colorful wooden bullet shot directly at Huang Ditian.
Huang Ditian pinched his fingers, but this sure blow actually failed.
An unprecedented crisis surged into his heart, and Huang Ditian's body took a sharp step back.
The colorful wooden bullet suddenly disappeared and then appeared in front of him. If he had not taken a step back, the bullet would have entered his head! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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