"No, the patriarch and the uncles have said that you are a bad person and we cannot let you go!" The child's face turned red, holding a mace that was taller than himself, and shouted at him in an arrogant voice.
Su Bai shouted.
Su Bai shook his head and glanced at the corpse in front of him. If this continued, within half an hour, there would not be a single member of this barbarian tribe left alive.
Although this group of barbarians are powerful in battle, very tough, and unparalleled in physical strength, they cannot get close to these human monks. The human monks only need to cast spells from a distance.
In particular, the Purgatory Lion is like a life harvester. Under the control of Feng Bo, it is like a tiger entering the flock of sheep, and it can kill a barbarian tribesman in one bite.
The strength of the Purgatory Lion is roughly equivalent to the strength of the human race in the middle stage of becoming gods, but this peerless beast is generally gifted with extraordinary talents.
Their physical strength is even greater than that of these barbarians. The barbarian warriors hit the body of the Purgatory Lion with a mace, just like hitting steel. The mace was dented a lot, but the Purgatory Lion only had slight pain in its wings.
That’s all.
In the area where the Purgatory Lion rushed through, the barbarian tribesmen were either directly trampled to pulp or swallowed whole.
More and more barbarians fell in a pool of blood. The elderly, women, children, and children were all shouting, unwilling to retreat, and joined the battle one after another.
This is the tradition of the wilderness barbarians, who are born warriors and are not afraid of death.
From this point of view, it is somewhat similar to the Taiyan Divine Clan. ??
Although Su Bai had never met these barbarians, they had no grudges. On the contrary, he felt that these barbarians had pure minds and clear eyes.
"Boy, listen to me, I can save your uncle and aunt!" Su Bai said.
The child was doubtful and came to the altar.
"Brother, you can't lie to me!" The child didn't have any bad intentions. He used all his strength to untie the vines that tied Su Bai's back.
In this way, Su Bai's hands and feet were quickly liberated. He turned into a stream of light, hugged the child and rushed out of the altar.
At this time, the original battle between the two races had turned into a unilateral massacre by the Wind Clan.
There were cracks everywhere on the ground, and there were roaring and wailing barbarian tribesmen.
Many barbarian warriors were in a pool of blood, with shocking cracks and scars left by spells on their tyrannical bodies.
"Ouch!" The purgatory lion looked up to the sky and roared, seeming to like this bloody scene very much.
The leader of the barbarian clan, Mantian, was also seriously injured. He desperately stood in front of the Purgatory Lion, waving the huge mace in his hand and attacking the Purgatory Lion crazily.
However, Feng Bo, who was on the Human Purgatory Lion, sneered repeatedly and continued to bombard Mantian with mysterious spells throughout the process.
Mantian's combat power is roughly equivalent to the cultivation level of the human race in the middle stage of becoming a god, not as good as Feng Bo, and similar to the Purgatory Lion.
If this continues, Mantian will definitely die!
At this time, several adult barbarian warriors rushed out from the jungle. These barbarian warriors were seen holding several huge wooden barrels and shouted to Mantian, "Chief, the dragon's blood has been collected!
"
Mantian nodded, roared, suddenly opened his arms, and kicked an approaching Wind Tribe monk to death.
Then he blocked the Purgatory Lion very fiercely, and the Purgatory Lion roared, and its body as big as a mountain burst out with the most primitive power!
"Protect the children, women, and the elderly, and retreat quickly!" Mantian shouted.
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br> He was sweating profusely and clenching his teeth as he competed with the Purgatory Lion for strength. At the same time, he had to use his pure physical strength to resist Feng Bo's spell attack.
"Chief, let's go together!" Many barbarian warriors were unwilling to leave Mantian alone, and rushed forward with maces in their hands and roared.
"Get out of here, don't die, run away with the clan members!" Mantian roared repeatedly, he could no longer hold on.
Wounds appeared on Qiang's body, with bones leaking out and blood splattering everywhere.
The purgatory lion was still roaring, but was blocked by the barbarian patriarch with his physical strength. As a ferocious beast, the purgatory lion was very angry and wanted to eat the barbarian patriarch alive!
The Purgatory Lion roared wildly, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed Mantian in one gulp.
Unexpectedly, Mantian roared again and again, and his hands actually held the mouth of the Purgatory Lion to prevent it from biting him into pieces!
Seeing that the clan leader was in danger, many barbarian tribesmen rushed forward one after another without caring about them.
"A group of stupid savages should disappear from the wilderness!" Feng Bo on the back of the Purgatory Lion sneered and formed a series of seals with his hands.
The seal was unpredictable, flashing with murderous intent, and turned into the size of a mountain and quickly hit the barbarian warriors from high altitude.
The barbarian warriors were also extremely fierce and did not dodge. They roared directly to the sky and swung their maces to smash down the seals one after another.
In an instant, several seals were shattered alive by the brute force of the barbarian warriors, but several barbarian warriors were also directly smashed into pulp.
"Kill for me, leave no one behind, and grab the dragon's blood!" Uncle Feng shouted mercilessly.
Behind him, many Wind Clan monks rushed out and released their seals.
The strength of most of these Wind Clan monks is around the Nascent Soul Realm, and only a few of them have the cultivation level of the early stage of becoming a god.
"Everyone must protect the dragon's blood. It is a treasure that cleanses the marrow of the cubs. It cannot fall into the hands of the wind tribe!" Mantian roared as he was engaged in a tug-of-war with the purgatory lion.
However, more and more tribesmen were smashed into pulp by the seals, and the scene was very bloody and tragic.
Su Bai put the child aside and ordered, "Follow your mother-in-law and don't come over. I'll go rescue your patriarch and uncles!"
After saying that, Su Bai turned into a stream of light and fell from the sky!
He formed seals with his hands, and the heavenly Dao patterns were pulled in, and then turned into a small black hole, which directly swallowed many Wind Clan monks in an instant.
Then Su Bai rushed directly towards the Purgatory Lion. He clenched his fist and punched the Purgatory Lion.
"Bang!" There was a loud sound, and Su Bai felt as if he was hit on steel, and his mouth was shocked and painful.
Seeing Su Bai suddenly appear, Uncle Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the back of the Purgatory Lion, was a little surprised. It was obvious that this was also a human monk, and his strength was not weak!
"Who is here? I, the Feng Clan, are on business, so leave quickly to avoid getting killed!" Feng Bo angrily scolded.
Su Bai ignored Uncle Feng. Judging from the evil energy emanating from every monk of the Wind Clan, this so-called Wind Clan must not be a good person.
"You are so cruel and ruthless that you won't even spare women and children!" Su Bai shouted with a cold face and frowned.
"Who are you?" Uncle Feng said coldly, "This is the grudge between our Feng Clan and the Barbarian Clan for thousands of years. It has nothing to do with you!" "No, the clan leader and uncles have said that you are a bad person and cannot be let go.
You!" The child's face turned red from suppressing it. He was holding a mace that was taller than himself and shouted at Su Bai in a sweet voice.
Su Bai shook his head and glanced at the corpse in front of him. If this continued, within half an hour, there would not be a single member of this barbarian tribe left alive.
Although this group of barbarians are powerful in battle, very tough, and unparalleled in physical strength, they cannot get close to these human monks. The human monks only need to cast spells from a distance.
In particular, the Purgatory Lion is like a life harvester. Under the control of Feng Bo, it is like a tiger entering the flock of sheep, and it can kill a barbarian tribesman in one bite.
The strength of the Purgatory Lion is roughly equivalent to the strength of the human race in the middle stage of becoming gods, but this peerless beast is generally gifted with extraordinary talents.
Their physical strength is even greater than that of these barbarians. The barbarian warriors hit the body of the Purgatory Lion with a mace, just like hitting steel. The mace was dented a lot, but the Purgatory Lion only had slight pain in its wings.
That’s all.
In the area where the Purgatory Lion rushed through, the barbarian tribesmen were either directly trampled to pulp or swallowed whole.
More and more barbarians fell in a pool of blood. The elderly, women, children, and children were all shouting, unwilling to retreat, and joined the battle one after another.
This is the tradition of the wilderness barbarians, who are born warriors and are not afraid of death.
From this point of view, it is somewhat similar to the Taiyan Divine Clan.
Although Su Bai had never met these barbarians, they had no grudges. On the contrary, he felt that these barbarians had pure minds and clear eyes.
"Boy, listen to me, I can save your uncle and aunt!" Su Bai said.
The child was doubtful and came to the altar.
"Brother, you can't lie to me!" The child didn't have any bad intentions. He used all his strength to untie the vines that tied Su Bai's back.
In this way, Su Bai's hands and feet were quickly liberated. He turned into a stream of light, hugged the child and rushed out of the altar.
At this time, the original battle between the two races had turned into a unilateral massacre by the Wind Clan.
There were cracks everywhere on the ground, and there were roaring and wailing barbarian tribesmen.
Many barbarian warriors were in a pool of blood, with shocking cracks and scars left by spells on their tyrannical bodies.
"Ouch!" The purgatory lion looked up to the sky and roared, seeming to like this bloody scene very much.
The leader of the barbarian clan, Mantian, was also seriously injured. He desperately stood in front of the Purgatory Lion, waving the huge mace in his hand and attacking the Purgatory Lion crazily.
However, Feng Bo, who was on the Human Purgatory Lion, sneered repeatedly and continued to bombard Mantian with mysterious spells throughout the process.
Mantian's combat power is roughly equivalent to the cultivation level of the human race in the middle stage of becoming a god, not as good as Feng Bo, and similar to the Purgatory Lion.
If this continues, Mantian will definitely die!
At this time, several adult barbarian warriors rushed out from the jungle. These barbarian warriors were seen holding several huge wooden barrels and shouted to Mantian, "Chief, the dragon's blood has been collected!
"
Mantian nodded, roared, suddenly opened his arms, and kicked an approaching Wind Tribe monk to death.
Then he blocked the Purgatory Lion very fiercely, and the Purgatory Lion roared, and its body as big as a mountain burst out with the most primitive power!
"Protect the children, women, and the elderly, and retreat quickly!" Mantian shouted.
<
br> He was sweating profusely and clenching his teeth as he competed with the Purgatory Lion for strength. At the same time, he had to use his pure physical strength to resist Feng Bo's spell attack.
"Chief, let's go together!" Many barbarian warriors were unwilling to leave Mantian alone, and rushed forward with maces in their hands and roared.
"Get out of here, don't die, run away with the clan members!" Mantian roared repeatedly, he could no longer hold on.
Wounds appeared on Qiang's body, with bones leaking out and blood splattering everywhere.
The purgatory lion was still roaring, but was blocked by the barbarian patriarch with his physical strength. As a ferocious beast, the purgatory lion was very angry and wanted to eat the barbarian patriarch alive!
The Purgatory Lion roared wildly, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed Mantian in one gulp.
Unexpectedly, Mantian roared again and again, and his hands actually held the mouth of the Purgatory Lion to prevent it from biting him into pieces!
Seeing that the clan leader was in danger, many barbarian tribesmen rushed forward one after another without caring about them.
"A group of stupid savages should disappear from the wilderness!" Feng Bo on the back of the Purgatory Lion sneered and formed a series of seals with his hands.
The seal was unpredictable, flashing with murderous intent, and turned into the size of a mountain and quickly hit the barbarian warriors from high altitude.
The barbarian warriors were also extremely fierce and did not dodge. They roared directly to the sky and swung their maces to smash down the seals one after another.
In an instant, several seals were shattered alive by the brute force of the barbarian warriors, but several barbarian warriors were also directly smashed into pulp.
"Kill for me, leave no one behind, and grab the dragon's blood!" Uncle Feng shouted mercilessly.
Behind him, many Wind Clan monks rushed out and released their seals.
The strength of most of these Wind Clan monks is around the Nascent Soul Realm, and only a few of them have the cultivation level of the early stage of becoming a god.
"Everyone must protect the dragon's blood. It is a treasure that cleanses the marrow of the cubs. It cannot fall into the hands of the wind tribe!" Mantian roared as he was engaged in a tug-of-war with the purgatory lion.
However, more and more tribesmen were smashed into pulp by the seals, and the scene was very bloody and tragic.
Su Bai put the child aside and ordered, "Follow your mother-in-law and don't come over. I'll go rescue your patriarch and uncles!"
After saying that, Su Bai turned into a stream of light and fell from the sky!
He formed seals with his hands, and the heavenly Dao patterns were pulled in, and then turned into a small black hole, which directly swallowed many Wind Clan monks in an instant.
Then Su Bai rushed directly towards the Purgatory Lion. He clenched his fist and punched the Purgatory Lion.
"Bang!" There was a loud sound, and Su Bai felt as if he was hit on steel, and his mouth was shocked and painful.
Seeing Su Bai suddenly appear, Uncle Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the back of the Purgatory Lion, was a little surprised. It was obvious that this was also a human monk, and his strength was not weak!
"Who is here? I, the Feng Clan, are on business, so leave quickly to avoid getting killed!" Feng Bo angrily scolded.
Su Bai ignored Uncle Feng. Judging from the evil energy emanating from every monk of the Wind Clan, this so-called Wind Clan must not be a good person.
"You are so cruel and ruthless that you won't even spare women and children!" Su Bai shouted with a cold face and frowned.
"Who are you?" Uncle Feng said coldly, "This is the grudge between our Feng tribe and the barbarian tribe for thousands of years. It has nothing to do with you!"
This chapter has been completed!