"Bang bang bang"

At this moment, on the desert, the battle between the Canglong Tribe and the Black House Tribe has reached a fever pitch, with roaring sounds echoing, sounds of fighting echoing, and blood soaking the earth.

Although the Canglong Tribe's sneak attack gave them a certain advantage, Black Tiger's men quickly reacted and gradually stabilized their position amidst the Canglong Tribe's onslaught.

There were too many people in the Black Tiger tribe. Even though they used traps and injured them, they still had an advantage in numbers.

Soon, the warriors from the Black Tiger Tribe formed a battle formation in teams of three or two and laid siege to the barbarians from the Canglong Tribe.

This was not a fair duel. Excluding Vera, there were only eight warriors from the Canglong tribe. After being dragged into a protracted battle, the Canglong tribe quickly fell into a disadvantage.

Among the battle group, there was a middle-aged man who stood out.

He was carrying a three-meter-long bone giant beheading knife, and he was running surprisingly fast, making strange roars as he ran.

At this moment, he was not fighting with anyone, but was wandering around the battlefield, specifically looking for the seriously injured people of the Black Tiger tribe to attack.

His skin is rough and dark, and there is a scar on his face. His name is Mo Sang, and he is one of the strongest people in the Canglong tribe.

"Die!"

I saw him holding the knife in both hands and raising it above his head. With the momentum of running, he suddenly slashed with the knife, like a small bomb exploding in the desert.

"boom"

For a moment, sand and dust flew everywhere, and an enemy who had no time to dodge exploded in an instant. Broken limbs and broken arms were scattered all over the sky, and minced meat was exploded everywhere.

Mo Sang succeeded with one blow, but did not stop at all. He blew a happy whistle from his mouth, then picked up the sword and ran in the next direction.

Then, another knife

"boom"

...

Such behavior, in the eyes of the Black Tiger tribe members, made them furious.

Killing someone without forgetting to humiliate them is simply a naked provocation!

However, Qin Hu refused to fight with them and did not stop after striking, leaving them with nothing to do.

"You go and kill him!"

In the distance, Qin Hu watched Mo Sang kill three people in a row, his face was cold, and he gave instructions to a man carrying a spear beside him.

From the beginning of the battle, he and the men around him had never participated in the battle. They had been watching the battle. At this moment, under Mo Sang's provocation, they finally couldn't sit still.

"yes!"

The man nodded. His body was covered with tattoos, and his energy and blood strength was as strong as Vera's.

Holding a spear in his hand, he came to the path that Mo Sang must pass through after a few ups and downs, and stabbed Mo Sang in the throat.

The spear glowed with a cold metallic light,

Without even looking, Mo Sang swung his sword, ignoring the attack that was about to fall on him, and slashed forward.

"Get out of my way!"

The face of the man holding the gun changed drastically. He did not expect that Mo Sang would not die, so he gave up the attack at the last moment and hurriedly dodged Mo Sang's knife.

Taking advantage of this gap, Mo Sang easily bypassed the man with the gun, and his plan to contain him failed.

Qin Hu's face grew colder and colder, and he said loudly to the tribesmen not far away: "Surround him, don't leave him alone, and don't fight with him head-on. He will always get tired sometimes."

As soon as he finished speaking, five people walked out of the battle group and joined the team besieging Mo Sang, surrounding him from all directions.

...

In the end, the number of people surrounding Mo Sang increased to ten.

As the number of people increased, the pressure on Mozang's side doubled and they gradually fell into siege.

Finally, after paying the price of two serious injuries, several Black Tiger tribe warriors found a flaw in Mo Sang's attack and launched an attack from behind.

"boom"

This time, Mo Sang still had no defense and withstood the blow.

Mo Sang saw blood spurting out of his mouth, his right arm holding the knife exploded, and a terrifying hole appeared in his right chest. His body staggered forward a few steps.

In one blow, it was severely damaged.

But there was no sign of panic on Mo Sang's face. Instead, he stopped laughing while laughing, and with a hint of madness, he ran towards the people who were besieging him.

"Chief, take the first step!" Mo Sang shouted in Vera's direction with a smile.

Then he turned his head and closed his eyes while laughing.

"Blood sacrifice!"

In an instant, the blood lines all over his body popped up one by one, and his body expanded rapidly like an inflated rubber ball.

There was an explosion.

Immediately afterwards, a loud explosion-like sound was heard, and his body suddenly exploded.

A huge mushroom cloud bloomed in the desert, and the blast of air mixed with flesh, blood, and broken bones spread across the battlefield.

Several Black Tiger tribe warriors around him had endless fear in their eyes. They wanted to retreat but were unable to do so.

Amidst the roar, the people of the Black Tiger tribe were involved in the explosion, and for a while, screams could not be heard.

At the same time, as if agreed upon, explosions were heard all over the battlefield.

bang bang bang bang bang bang

There were seven explosions in total, which meant that seven people from the Canglong tribe reversed the flow of the blood line and performed a blood sacrifice.

As a result, more than 30 people from the Black Tiger tribe were lying on the sand at the moment, most of them with ulcers on their bodies and no one knew whether they were alive or dead.

At this moment, only the leader of the Black Tiger tribe, Qin Hu, was standing in the desert.

"It's all over, Qin Hu."

Vera walked out of the smoke, walked slowly to the opposite side of Qin Hu, and said with a hint of exhaustion in her tone.

Her body was covered with shocking scars, and she had obviously gone through a fierce battle, but there was still no expression on her face.

"It turns out that creating chaos just now was just a bait... His real purpose is to attract everyone to the scope of the blood sacrifice... Vera, you are indeed suitable to be the leader of the clan."

Qin Hu's face turned a little pale. He now understood that from the very beginning of this battle, they had already entered into the Canglong tribe's plan.

"It's all over. Our Canglong tribe won this battle. According to the rules of the barbarians, I can make a request to your tribe." Vera said, "My request is that your Black Tiger tribe is never allowed to step into our Canglong tribe.

Tribal territory.”

"I have to say that your Canglong Division has done a good job. But it is too early to make a conclusion about who will lose and who will win." Qin Hu glanced at Vera, shook his head, and said slowly.

"We have already reached this point, do you still want to fight with me?" Vera sneered, then pointed behind her and said, "Behind me is my tribe, with warriors and my people in it, and

Your tribe is thousands of miles away, do you think you have a chance of winning?"

"Of course." Qin Hu slowly took out a small bottle from his arms, shook it, and said with a smile, "But I'm really reluctant to part with it."

After that, Qin Hu unscrewed the cork of the bottle.

"rub"

Suddenly, a drop of golden blood floated out of the bottle, and endless golden light filled the desert, filling the entire space with a noble and powerful aura.

"What is this!" Vera stared at the blood. She felt that the blood in her body became uncontrollable the moment the golden blood appeared.

In front of the golden blood, the blood in her body was like a beggar who saw the king and couldn't help but want to worship him.

"Vera, you are still too young. If your father was still here, he would tell you that the reason why the big tribes are powerful is because they can refine something called divine blood." Qin Hu looked at Vera.

, said with a smile.

"Divine blood is of great benefit to the cultivation of barbarians. It can enhance the strength of the barbarian's bloodline. At critical moments, it is also a life-saving medicine."

As Qin Hu spoke, he waved his right hand and created a palm wind. Suddenly, the drop of golden blood split into strands of golden filaments and flew into every barbarian's body.

"Zizzizi"

All the barbarians who fell on the ground were wrapped in a burst of golden light. The injuries on their bodies began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a few breaths, the barbarians of the Black Tiger tribe recovered as if they had never fought.

Best state.
Chapter completed!