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Chapter five hundred and seventieth bloodbath

Yin Tong heard the words of the high priest and could hardly believe his ears. He stayed there, but then turned his head suddenly and shouted loudly:

"Hurry! Yin Liang went to send a message to the clan leader. Yin Feng was responsible for evacuating women and children. The rest of the people followed me out of the valley to meet the enemy!"

"yes."

On the altar, seven or eight elders of the Hushi tribe from the late stage of the True Immortal to the early stage of the Golden Immortal, all of them looked solemn and responded in unison.

Under the huge rock at the bottom of the river, Han Li could clearly feel the powerful aura of another Gold-Devouring Immortal, moving rapidly towards this side. He could even feel its strong anger through this aura.

"Jin Tong, how did you stimulate it? Why can I feel his breath is very unstable, as if it is uncontrollable and irritating?" Han Li asked in confusion through mental contact.

"I didn't irritate it much, just asked how it tasted so hard that it could not be eaten?" Jin Tong replied with a smile.

"Can you talk to him directly?" Han Li said in surprise.

"If the distance is too far, you can only have some sense. However, at this moment, at such a close distance, you can have a conversation through... similar to the mind-to-spirit contact. I don't know how to explain what's going on. Anyway, you know that there seems to be an invisible line between me and it, and no one can get rid of anyone." Jin Tong also said helplessly.

Han Li still wanted to say something else, but heard a deafening loud "boom" coming from afar. Then a violent shock wave rolled in, impacting the entire river, and the turbid waves flew up, and powerful undercurrents surged at the bottom of the river.

At the same time, the giant three-hole stone arch bridge at the mouth of the Red Ray River Valley had exploded from the center and completely broken into two pieces. The two ends of the broken crack were filled with the Hushi tribe members with resentment.

These people were all the power that the Hushi tribe could use except for the elderly, weak, women and children who avoided the war, and the army that went to the Dark Star Canyon to participate in the war, and the number of people was only four or five thousand.

"Why don't the common leader of the Zerg tribe fight head-on with our beast clan coalition forces, but instead attack our Hushi clan?" Yin Tong led the crowd out, stood hanging above the Broken Bridge, and asked sternly.

Thousands of feet away from him, a giant gold-eating immortal with golden light shining all over his body vibrated his wings and made a huge sound.

He ignored the questions of the elder Hu Shi clan. After sweeping back and forth into the depths of the river valley several times, he suddenly shouted: "Come out..."

The sound was so loud that it seemed like rolling thunder, circling back and forth in the river valley, shaking the cracks at the arch bridge quickly widened, and countless gravel fell from it, and the roaring river water below also lost its charm.

"Who are you looking for?" Yin Tong barely stabilized his body, a hint of doubt flashed across his face, and he asked loudly.

The Taiyi Realm Gold-Devouring Immortal seemed to have not heard it. His wings flapped, and his huge body immediately bumped into the valley like a golden mountain.

"A mere worm, bullying me too much!"

"My soldiers of the Hushi clan can be killed, but not humiliated!"

Seeing this, Yin Tong and others changed their expressions and shouted in unison.

However, the Golden Devouring Immortal seemed to have no such people from the Gu Shi tribe in his eyes. It just flashed with a golden light and his body was like lightning, and he bumped into the valley entrance.

On the stone arch broken bridge, the Hushi tribe members flew upside down and retreated into the valley.

At the same time, there were whistling sounds thousands of feet away from the valley entrance. Hundreds of huge lion-headed beasts hung in three rows above, middle and lower, spreading their sharp beaks towards the valley entrance, making strange sounds like babies crying.

Amid the sound, bursts of strange sound waves spread out, amplifying layer by layer along the trumpet-shaped valley, mixing into an extremely powerful sound wave, and rushing towards the entrance of the valley.

Although Han Li and Jin Tong were not within the range of their sound wave impact, they couldn't help but feel a sharp stinging pain in their minds when they heard this sound, and then they felt drowsy and want to vomit for a long time.

He was so shocked that he quickly waved his palm, turned into a spherical light curtain, wrapped himself and Jin Tong in, isolated from the river and the surrounding void, and slowly pulled out of this feeling.

The winding Red Suo River Valley is wide and open, but it suddenly tightens at the entrance of the valley, and the terrain becomes narrower.

After the rolling sound waves magnified through layers of layers in the valley, and then violently contracted by the entrance of the valley, the power increased by more than a hundred times, and it hit the head of the Gold-Eating Immortal who had just rushed to the entrance of the valley.

There was a loud "boom" sound!

The rolling invisible sound wave suddenly exploded, and it turned into countless pieces like a tangible object, stirring in front of the valley, and bursts of ghosts and howling sounds sounded.

The gold-eating immortal's body moved forward and stopped in place. A layer of white mist seemed to rise in his originally cold and clear eyes, as if his spiritual consciousness collapsed under the impact of this sound wave.

"Uncle, this Gu Shishi Clan is really good. I can sense that its soul seems to have been severely damaged. I am afraid that it will fall into a state of loss for a while. Why don't we take this opportunity to kill it?" Jin Tong's eyes flashed with surprise and said to Han Li.

When Han Li heard this, he was silent for a while before speaking:

"This strong sonic impact can indeed hurt the soul, but it should be more physical damage. With my soul's strength, it may also be affected, but if you want to say that the loss of mind will definitely not exceed three breaths. But you see, it looks like it is completely lost. Is it true or false?"

"Uncle, are you saying it pretending to lure us out?" Jin Tong asked in surprise.

"If you pretend, don't say it. Someone will help us test it soon." Han Li said slowly.

Outside the valley, Yin Tong looked at the appearance of the Gold-Devouring Immortal, and just hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and ordered: "Take this opportunity to kill this thief."

Over the valley mouth, the high priest immediately cut his palm, letting blood flow out, filling the staff in his hand, and chanting the words of prayer and calling the spirit in his mouth.

As this sound came out, a very strange aura began to emerge from the entire valley area, and a faint blood-colored mist began to spread, covering the entire valley.

In the bloody mist, Yin Tong and other members of the Hushishi tribe turned blood-red, and a dark red light lit up on their cheeks at the same time, and a strange beast totem shaped like a barbarian lion emerged from it.

As this totem mark lights up, the bodies of the Hushi tribe began to undergo earth-shaking changes. Their bodies were raised one after another, turning into giants dozens of feet tall. All the lions around their heads disappeared, and the original cheek that was no different from the human race became exactly the same as the lion.

"kill……"

Accompanied by a burst of roars, these people from Hushishi clan rushed up one after another, surrounded the Gold-Devouring Immortal, and rushed up.

Although their size has grown a lot larger, they are still far from that of the Gold-Devouring Immortal. They waved their sharp claws and teared up the body of the Gold-Devouring Immortal.

"Sharp..."

A chaotic and sharp sound kept ringing, and the golden light trembled around the body of the Gold-Devouring Immortal, but there was almost no damage.

"Look at the key points!"

Yin Tong shouted loudly, took the lead, and rushed towards the eyes of the Gold-Devouring Immortal, which was as concealed as white mist.

The other Hu Shi tribe members also led the elders above the level of the True Immortal, and rushed to weak points such as the limbs and joints and the roots of the double wings.

When approaching the right eye of the Gold-Devouring Immortal, the blood-colored totem light on Yin Tong's cheek was brighter, and layers of powerful spiritual power fluctuated like tides, surging out from all over his body and pouring towards the sharp claws of his right hand.

His arms were red and shiny, and it actually expanded a circle, which seemed a little inconsistent with his body, but the explosive power contained in it made people dare not underestimate it.

"Haha, I'll hit you this time, let's see if you can still pretend?" Although Han Li was far below the bottom of the valley and could not see the scene of fighting outside, he could also guess the situation at the entrance of the valley through the fluctuations of the heaven and earth's vitality.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Tong's terrifying blow, which almost used all his strength, had reached the sight of the Gold-Devouring Immortal. Yin Tong's giant claws had even reflected on his white eyes.

But at this moment, his eyes suddenly turned, and the white mist instantly disappeared, replaced by the cold and ruthless eyes.

Yin Tong was only taken by him and felt like he fell into an ice cave, and his whole body was filled with cold air.

However, the arrow was on the string and had to be fired.

He had no time to shout "quit" and stabbed the Gold-Devouring Immortal's eyes with one claw.

There was a sharp "clang" sound.

A series of lightning and sparks splashed in all directions, and the closed eyelids of the Gold-Eating Immortal were torn apart by its pointed claws, a translucent liquid that seemed to be flowing down from it, winding like a stream.

The gold-eating immortal's eyelids trembled slightly. When he opened it again, the lower limbs trembled at the same time, dancing around them.

A "puff" sound came.

A nearly arc-shaped crystal light swept across from under him, like several scythes that were seductive and slaying, sweeping across all directions. Wherever he passed, everything was invincible.

The thousands of Hushi tribe members, except for the few hundred people who followed Yin Tong's warning, stepped back earlier, all of them, including Yin Tong himself, were broken and cut into two halves.

The Gold-Devouring Immortal obviously moved the true fire, but he still refused to give up. His body turned again, his wings swung rapidly behind him, and his huge body rotated violently on the spot. Soon a huge golden storm rolled up and rolled in all directions.

The Hushi tribe members with broken limbs could not escape even their souls and souls, so they were caught in it, ground into powder, and even the blood was stirred into slight pink dust, sprinkled over the river valley.

The remaining Hushi tribe members fled back to the valley and stood on an altar in the valley with the high priest, looking at the pink sky at the entrance of the valley, looking sad and desperate.

"There are young children and children in the clan in the valley. If I don't die, I will go to see Lord Yin Shen without any face. With my blood, I will burn my body and invite the gods to come. I wish Lord Nine Spirits to come." The high priest sighed and shouted loudly.
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