When Guan Heng heard the names of the bone armor warrior and the evil bone puppet, he raised his eyebrows and was about to speak, but at this moment, he suddenly changed and suddenly became a sudden change!

"Dongdongdongdong--" An extremely rapid rushing sound suddenly sounded outside the house.

"Class leader, something is wrong!!"

"Bang!" A wailing and screaming ancient skull tribe stumbled into Lao Kaipeng's room. He didn't stand firmly and fell a big oscillator, falling all over his head. When Lao Kaipeng saw this tribe, he immediately asked loudly: "Hey, what happened?"

"Shang, the people from the Shang tribe are here to catch our companions as sacrifices again..." The tribe shouted madly: "Everyone is angry, they have already taken their weapons and started fighting with them! Go and have a look... There have been many casualties and injuries... Uh!!"

After less than three words, this tribe's eyes turned pale and died. Only then did the old Kaipeng realize that the people's back were covered with wounds that were full of bones. It turned out that the other party was coming to report the news, and after seeing Lao Kaipeng, the injury repeated!

"Oh no, these reckless guys must not conflict with the upper clan. That's asking for death!!" Old Kaipeng no longer cared about anything else, pulled his son Aopo, and ran out of the house: "Go away quickly, stop everyone from doing stupid things!"

Guan Heng winked at Serachi and Tingsi behind him: "Let's go, let's go and see the fun, and then act according to the opportunity!"

...

At this moment, dozens of lower tribesmen holding weapons were fighting with a pair of soldiers wearing bone armor in the open space of the ancient skull village. The captain of the bone armor warriors, two mustaches on one lips and a gloomy middle-aged man shouted loudly: "Kill, kill me! If you kill these disobedient lower tribe animals, don't be polite to these scumbags!!"

The bone armored warriors were ordered and suddenly became even more ferocious. They rushed towards the lower tribe like wolves and tigers, launching a one-sided massacre. There was only a burst of jingling sounds. The blades of the ancient skull lower tribes were chopped and the spears were used to the bone armored warriors. When Mars burst out, they only shocked themselves to their wrists!

Although these traits of bone armor are not as good as the "Ten Thousand Bone Evil Armor" made by the ancient skull evil god back then, their defense is also extremely amazing. Knife and axe are ineffective against evil armor, but the offensive of these group of bone armor warriors is exactly the opposite.

Under the strong black air of the Demon Realm around, the strength of these soldiers wearing bone armor increased sharply. They could even break the weapons of the lower tribesmen with bare hands and pull their limbs off their bodies. For a moment, they wailed everywhere, blood flowed into a river, and the helpless Xia people were killed and injured. At this moment, the old clan leader Kaipeng and his son arrived hurriedly.

"Captain Sensma, please stop!" Looking at the countless tribe members who died and injured, and the bone armored warriors who continued to be commanded to massacre everyone, Old Kaipeng couldn't help but whine: "Give me aside my tribe members? I'll apologize to you on their behalf!"

As he said that, Old Kaipeng fell to the ground and kowtowed to Captain Sensma. However, the Sensma strode to Old Kaipeng and sneered: "Old Kaipeng, you lower tribes dare to resist the orders of the upper tribe, wanting to escape becoming the sacrifice of His Majesty the Evil God? Humph, since that's the case, why not kill all your tribe members!"

"You--" Before the old patriarch could react, his son Aopou could no longer bear it. The boy reached out to pick up a long blade from the ground, and he roared and rushed towards Sensma: "Beast, young master, I'll fight with you!"

"Looking for death!" Sensma was wearing bone armor to protect his body, so why was he afraid of Aopo's mere Aopo? He punched him hard and hit Aopo's arm. The sound of bone cracking sounded. Aopo's broken arm and threw the knife and fell down miserably!

"Hmph, Lao Kaipeng, isn't this your son?" At this moment, Sensma's eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty hideous look. He smiled strangely: "You can leave a few remaining seeds for your lower tribe first. For this year's offering, you can pick out fifty strong lower tribe men and women, plus your son, and I can let you live for a few more days. Do you understand?"

"No, no! Mr. Sensma, please show your mercy." At this time, the old patriarch Kaipeng kowtowed like a chicken pecking at the broken rice. He shouted shrillly: "I have four sons, three of whom have become offerings for the great sacrifice of the souls of the past years. Please spare my youngest son."

"Originally, I don't care about that boy Aopou's life."

Sensma said, stepping on Old Kaipeng's head with a bold foot. He smiled sinisterly: "But this kid dares to use force against me. This is my taboo. Let me tell you, even if I don't take away the sacrifices of dozens of lower tribes today, my son's life will be decided!"

"You, you..." Old Kaipeng was so angry that he shook his whole body. He suddenly burst into a force from somewhere, and he roared suddenly: "I'm fighting with you!"

Old Kaipeng suddenly jumped up, and immediately made Sensma, who was raising his foot on his head, unable to stand firmly. Seeing Old Kaipeng pounce on him, this guy suddenly made an unpleasant sneer, and flew up the old patriarch's heart with a strong wind.

"Puff--" The poor old Kaipen suddenly burst into blood and fell to the ground on his back. Sensma shouted at this time: "Old guy, you dare to resist the uncle. I will destroy you now. Come and kill me--"

However, at this moment, a swift and incoherent figure suddenly rushed into the group of bone armored warriors. Two long blades in this person's palm flew up and down, and the cold light flashed, "Crack! Swish! Swish!" These bone armored warriors were all hit by the sword, and as soon as the fierce sword force reached its body, they instantly shattered the armor on their bodies.

Not only that, the devastating attack also crushed the flesh and blood of the bone armor warriors. The sounds of banging in the open space were heard, and all the bodies of those guys exploded into blood mist!

This scene is so bloody and terrifying, shocking the eye! Everyone present felt that the back of his back was cold, and the fear of falling into the ice abyss rose up. At this moment, Guan Heng was very calm and walked to Sensima with an indifferent look on his face. Guan Heng raised his mouth and sneered at the other party: "Your subordinates... it's easier to kill pigs and dogs!"

"You, who are you? How dare you do such a thing? Are you not afraid of the clan leader of the upper tribe being furious?" At this time, Guan Heng was still dressed in an ordinary ancient skull tribe, and his face was also illusion, so Sensma thought that Guan Heng was also a member of the ancient skull tribe.

"You ancient skull tribe are really verbose. Don't you feel annoyed?" Guan Heng was too lazy to talk nonsense to the other party. The dragon tooth blade in his hand suddenly flipped and slashed, and the cold light disappeared!

"Swish swish swish swish swish - click, click!" The bone armor on Sensma's body suddenly turned into pieces and fell to the ground. Before his shocked eyes could solidify, his arms also fell to the ground in an instant.

"Puchi--" "Uhhhhhh! It hurts so much!" The blood mist from the wound suddenly flew into the air. In the severe pain, Sensma fell to the ground and twisted and rolled. The blood on his body mixed with the blood of the lower tribesmen who had been massacred by his and his subordinates just now, and could no longer separate them.

——【The third update, good afternoon, everyone, Lao Sha continues to ask for subscription, please give me a monthly ticket↖(^^)↗】——(To be continued.)
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