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Volume 1: The Young God King: Growth in the Sea of ??Blood Chapter 148: Barbarian Sorrow

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    Chu Yun faced the thousands of barbarians and raised his arms slightly. He heard a hissing, hissing sound from the sand dunes behind him. In the astonished eyes of thousands of barbarians, fifty men in black armor and leather clothes suddenly appeared.  The young warriors rode huge and terrifying skeletal beasts of various shapes, and slowly walked out from behind the sand dunes.  Behind these young warriors, nearly one hundred and fifty equally terrifying, withered wild beasts stepped out. A strange feeling that was difficult to explain in words instantly enveloped all the barbarian warriors present.  "Hell, they come from hell, this must be the case, otherwise how could these dead beasts obey their orders!" "Messers of death, they are the incarnation of death, no, Gods and demons are above, please save us!" Many barbarian low-level people  The warriors were lying on the ground, completely losing their courage. Facing the terrifying death beast with withered flesh and blood, the ferocious eyes, and the flickering oriole fire in the beast's eyes, as well as the murderous young black-armored warrior on the beast, they couldn't muster the slightest bit of resistance.  .  "Warriors of the barbarians, descendants of the one-eyed demon god, don't let the fog in front of you obscure your brave heart. This is just a test from the demon god!" Shalixie turned around and shouted, losing courage in the face of the battle. This is a taboo on the march.  "Little brat, I'm going to tear you apart!" Sharidao shouted angrily, waving his scimitar, and rushed towards Chu Yun in front of him. A faint khaki aura stunned him.  His whole body was shrouded, and countless sand and stones were attracted by his earthy vitality and flew towards his body from all directions.  "Han, Feng warrior, it's time to make a name for yourself. Avoid the palace warriors and kill the barbarians!" Looking at the Shari knife rushing towards him, Chu Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, and a ray of light burst out from his black eyes.  He gently patted the green-maned lion, a withered desolate beast whose strength reached the third level of building a mansion, and suddenly sprang out. A faint purple halo slowly rose between his hands.  "Kill, the ice is biting and unstoppable, the cold front rises. Capture the dragon and kill the dragon." Fifty cold front warriors around Chu Yun shouted in unison.  He rode his mount and followed Chu Yun to rush towards the barbarian warriors in front. Although there were only fifty people, they burst out with the momentum of five hundred people and moved forward indomitably.  "You little bastard, die. I'm only the first level of building a mansion. You dare to face me!" The Shali knife soared in the air, with both hands raised high, and a hundred thousand kilograms of yellow sand floated up from the ground.  Gathered between his palms, a small mountain peak was formed, and it was thrown towards Chu Yun. The hill of condensed sand and stones, as heavy as a thousand stones, fell from the air at an extremely fast speed, almost arriving in the blink of an eye.  Chu Yun and the green-maned lion beneath him were completely enveloped.  "This one blow is enough to smash you into minced meat!" Shali Dao shouted coldly, without looking at Chu Yun, he turned around and rushed towards the fifty Hanfeng young warriors riding the withered beasts.  "Hmph, even a mere 100,000 kilograms of hill can stop me!" Chu Yun looked at the sandy hill in front of him and chuckled. He lightly jumped, clenched his right hand into a fist, and raised his hand towards the 100,000 kilograms of the mountain.  The fist blasted away, with a huge force of 150,000 kilograms in one arm. With a slight shake, the hill that was condensed like steel shattered and turned into countless sand and gravel particles, shooting away in all directions.  "What, how could this happen!" Sharidao heard a loud noise behind him, turned around and saw that the mountain peaks he had condensed had long been broken into powder, turning into yellow sand all over the sky, floating and falling.  "Barbarian, take my sword too!" Chu Yun shot out from the flying sand and dust. He pulled out the cold blade behind him and slashed at the Shari sword with a shocked look on his face. Only the cold sword in Chu Yun's hand could be seen.  The huge blade is as heavy as a thousand-weighted majestic peak, and it falls with one strike, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, causing the heaven and earth to collapse.  "Boy, I underestimated you, then I'll let you taste the power of two hundred thousand kilograms!" The Sharidao howled, the scimitar in his hand vibrated, and he slashed towards Chu Yun's cold front giant blade, building the fifth level of the mansion.  The warrior's physical arm strength is as much as one hundred thousand kilograms. Under the stimulation of the vitality in his body, he can explode and maintain nearly two hundred thousand kilograms of power in a quarter of an hour.  With a force of 200,000 kilograms, this kind of power is enough to crack mountains and crack the earth. The high-level Yuan soldiers of Zhufu in the hands of Shali Dao are even more terrifying under such huge power. No one can match it except the peak warriors of Zhufu.  Although Chu Yun is not a peak warrior of building a mansion, due to the power of the true spirit bloodline, he has the tremendous strength that only a peak warrior of building a mansion can have. The Han Feng in his hand is a Dao Wen stage demon weapon, which is far beyond the power of Sharidao.  Scimitar.  Therefore, the moment Han Feng and the scimitars in Sharidao's hands clashed, the blade in Sharidao's hands shattered, and he himself was blown away by the terrifying power coming from Han Feng, and the arms holding the swords were also shattered.  Cut into numbers.  "Ah, you are the peak warrior of Zhufu!" Sharidao's arms were in severe pain, and his internal organs were rolling and surging. He screamed in mid-air, and there was an endless sense of fear in his heart. The strength of the young man opposite him was so great.  Strong, unrivaled among the barbarian vanguard.    Chu Yun did not answer when he heard the sound. He chased after him and flashed in front of the Shari sword in an instant. He slashed with the sword again and chopped off the huge head of the Shari sword in mid-air, which had not yet released its huge power.  Blood splattered.  "Brother!" "Brother!" Shaliman, Shalilie, and Shalixie were shocked. They never expected that the eldest brother, who had the most profound cultivation among the four brothers, would be killed by a young man with one move. His head was separated and he died.  on the spot.  "Ah, little brat, I'm going to kill you to avenge my brother!" Shaliman and Shalilie's eyes were red and their expressions were ferocious. They left behind the mummified wild beasts that were biting and tyrannizing in the barbarian army, and turned to pounce on Chu.  Yun, their brother was killed, they were filled with grief and anger and could not restrain themselves.  "Come back quickly, second brother and third brother, don't confront him, we are no match!" Sha Lixie shouted urgently. Although he was also heartbroken about his eldest brother's death, he could clearly see the situation at this moment.  The young warrior's strength is unfathomable. Even if the three of them go up together, they are no match.  "Boy, die, die, die." Shaliman and Shalilie turned into two yellow shadows and rushed in front of Chu Yun in an instant. The vitality in their bodies surged, and they shot out four fists, and the four scrolls sandwiched countless  Huang Sha's vitality fist came out of his body and headed straight for Chu Yun.  "Zantu swordsmanship, a sword from the angry sea!" Chu Yun faced two barbarian warriors at the fifth level of building a mansion.  Without fear at all, he held the knife in both hands and kept rotating his body. The waves of air flow continued to gather around his body, faintly emitting the sound of angry sea waves, as if there were thousands of miles of rivers and seas gushing out behind him.  With his fierce shout, the giant cold blade in his hand seemed to turn into a huge wave spurting out between the rocks. The layers of air waves fluctuated, bursting and rumbling.  It's like thousands of horses galloping.  The four fists of Shaliman and Shalilie were like four tiny earthworms in front of such a sword stance, being knocked to the ground by the oncoming huge waves.  "No!" It was only then that Shaliman and Shalilie suddenly realized that their strength was far different from that of the young boy in front of them.  But now it's too late.  The blast of air that exploded in front of Hanfeng's sword had completely engulfed the two of them in an instant.  The strong body of the warrior in the building period was instantly turned into powder under the stirring of such strong energy fluctuations.  Dissipated between heaven and earth.  Chu Yun put away his sword and landed on the ground. His figure did not stop. He jumped into the barbarian army like a tiger descending from the mountain and rushed into the flock of sheep. With each strike of his sword, there were as few as a few and as many as ten.  The remaining blood spurted out and was sucked into the blade by his cold front. Chu Yun's black hair fell down, like a reaper from the underworld, and countless lives disappeared under his blade.  The five thousand barbarian warriors had already suffered from liver and gallbladder injuries. After the Shali Dao was killed by Chu Yun, some barbarian warriors began to flee. Although most of the warriors still resisted, they faced the fierce Han Feng warriors and the ferocious and terrifying  Mummy beasts, the courage of the barbarians has faded.  At the edge of the desert sea, blood was everywhere, and the situation in the battlefield began to turn upside down. The barbarian warriors retreated steadily, leaving countless broken corpses on the desert sea. All the remaining barbarians began to run away, but the speed of facing them was much faster than them.  Almost all attempts to escape were in vain.  Out of the five thousand barbarian warriors, only a few hundred managed to escape by chance. The remaining 4,700 or so people were all killed by the cold front warriors and the mummified beasts. In this battle, the barbarians died tragically.  In the battlefield, Han Feng's young warriors were dripping with blood, and each one of them was almost turned into a bloody man. They were all exhausted, but under a pair of blood-covered eyes, they were shining with excitement, pride, and glory.  The five thousand barbarian army was almost wiped out by them. Showing off their power with force and fighting bloody battles in the wilderness, this is the dream that every young warrior has since the beginning of their martial arts training. Now they have achieved it, and such a record is almost unmatched by anyone.  .  "It's so happy, it's so happy, haha!" Shi Longzhu said with a long smile, and blood was left in strands from his hair, dripping in the dark red desert.  "Chu Yun, there are still some barbarians who have escaped!" Ye Qing was riding on a silver moon giant wolf, his voice was slightly undulating.  "Escape, let them go, let them tell what happened today to the desert sea!" Chu Yun stood on the land like a sea of ??blood, looked at the mountains of dead bodies around him, smiled slightly and said: "Let fear among the barbarians  As the situation spreads, the pressure on Linjiabao and Yuntai warriors will be reduced! " "Chu Yun, what should we do next!" Shi Long asked.  "The five thousand barbarian vanguards have been defeated by us, which is our limit. The remaining fifty thousand barbarians have too many masters in the building stage, and we cannot fight against them!" Chu Yun said in a deep voice: "Let's go first.  Looking for and hunting some desolate beasts. Of the original five hundred desolate beasts with withered bones, there are now less than a hundred left. I want toReplenish quickly.  " "Okay, then let's go and gather the Hanfeng warriors now!  "When Shi Long and Ye Qing heard this, they didn't say much. They immediately turned around and called their team members to gather and prepare to leave. "What should we do next?  Is it time to leave?  " Chu Yun looked at the figures of Shi Long and Ye Qing leaving happily, but secretly sighed. As he killed Shu Wei and wiped out five thousand barbarians, his true strength gradually began to be exposed. This barbarian war  After the end, his performance will inevitably arouse the attention and suspicion of Yuankong Houfu and Lin Jiabao. The ability of the death beast that he can control will certainly not be hidden for too long. How will he face Yuankong Houfu at that time?  , How will the senior officials of the Yuankong Hou Mansion treat him after knowing that he has a rare treasure? "Forget it, just take it one step at a time. With my current strength, I don't need to be afraid of anything. The worst is to just walk away!"  "(To be continued)
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