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Chapter 558: The Power of the Beast Soul

Last time, the little baby of Zhurong was given the power of harvest by Yang Muyun to promote their growth and development. It only takes three months to grow into a half-old child, and then burn the boiler and screw it.

At that time, some people said that they were ruthless and hired child labor.

But compared with the Calabash, what is that?

The seven boys were born less than ten minutes later and went to the battlefield.

On the north side of the valley, a large army of barbarians lay across the snowfield and passed by the Great Everglades.

In spring and summer, the North Sea hunters and the Everglades fought continuously, and the nearby terrain was changed to a mess. The lakes and Everglades that were not originally connected were also connected, and thick ice caps appeared between each other.

The barbarian was still lying on the ice when he was marching from the ice, smearing the floating snow on the ground with his palms, squinting one eye, and looking down against the ice layer.

The water is flowing under the ice, and fish of all sizes are also shuttled through it.

But the ice layer is too thick.

One person is probably tall.

But a savage licked his lips, and bright red bloodshots emerged from the cracked holes on his lips.

He is very thirsty!

It’s like a fire burning in the stomach, calling out to the body, craving for more food. If you can’t get food, it will be extinguished and die.

"roar!"

I saw him roaring his head and roaring, his disguised hair exploded instantly, and an invisible wave of air exploded around with the foothold as the center. The circular wave of air hit the floating snow on the ice, instantly clearing out a square circle.

More than ten steps of space.

The swimming fish under the ice also became dull and stayed in place and could not move.

boom!

The barbarian punched him and a radial burst flower exploded on the ice surface in an instant.

The barbarian reached down the moment the ice surface was shaken and separated, and then lifted up with his fingers. The ice surface roared and closed, cutting off a piece of fish tail in the ice layer.

The barbarian mentioned that the big fish with a broken tail and still grew like himself, and laughed wildly.

Then he saw him opening his mouth to the fish's lower body, licking and sucking wildly regardless of the salty and sticky mouth, and even more so, his resistance and struggle.

The big fish is plump, and its thick body is shriveled little by little, and its smooth and soft skin is also covered with wrinkles, even shriveled, collapsed, and becomes skinny.

The scales that reflected the colorful light quickly lost their luster and then fell one by one.

There was no crisp collision sound, but a dull sound of puffing.

But the next moment, there was a loud bang, and a huge head fell to the ground. It bounced a few times, and the blood from the rising heat splashed everywhere. In a flash, the heat was seized by the ice and snow, and condensed into ice.

A particularly large barbarian stared at his red eyes, his thick and rolled nostrils hummed and spurted out two rays of white air.

I saw a painful expression on his face when he stepped on his head, and his lips were even squirming. I don’t know if he was praying or cursing.

However, the thick soles of the feet exerted force, and only the crackling sounds were heard, and a huge bloody flower bloomed on the ice.

"Listen to them all!"

The other barbarians and beast-headed men all hunched their backs slightly and tried their best to show respect and tame.

The savage in the head had a ferocious cheek and was extremely fierce, with the corners of his mouth grinning upwards, revealing two sharp fangs.

"Military orders are like a mountain! Without orders to attack, those who act rashly will die!"

After saying that, the savage kicked.

The corpses on the ground slid hundreds of steps on the ice, clearing away the snow along the way and splashing blood.

A blood-stained road emerged.

It's like a red carpet.

Yang Muyun walked out of the reed-like wind and snow, stepped on the headless corpse with one foot, and looked at the end along the scarlet carpet.

The strong wind swirled across the ground.

The headless corpse was instantly wrapped with a layer of broken ice. The next moment, the team behind Yang Muyun also emerged like a truth.

The loose barbarian army reacted instantly.

The enemy was at a disadvantage and he failed to discover it in time, and the enemy had already discovered him.

If you followed me to fish with ice and then be attacked by the enemy, you will definitely be caught off guard.

When I thought of the disastrous consequences, I felt that the chief's savages were all feeling the bone-chilling chill.

The shadow of death almost covered his heels.

Yang Muyun looked at the barbarian team opposite, especially the leader at the other end of his sight.

Was that kick just now, luck or intention?

Yang Muyun is not sure.

Why did he rush to the ambush place just in one kick, and he stopped at the bottom of his feet?

If it is not a coincidence, there is only one explanation - provocation!

The barbarian chief raised his palms and signaled his clans to relax his vigilance, then stepped forward.

"On the opposite tribe, we are the Beast Soul Tribe. If you pass by here, please give us some convenience!"

Yang Muyun replied: "The flower planting family is ahead, don't enter the newborn!"

The chief of the Beast Soul Tribe snorted slightly, and the snow squirts floating around him exploded out of thin air, turning into snow foam all over the sky.

"Going south to conquer the civilized world is the long-cherished wish of our barbarian clan for thousands of years. I hope you will not go against the will of your ancestors, nor will you confront thousands of fellow tribes!"

Yang Muyun snorted coldly: "I have already done it to conquer the civilized world. This is my war zone and my hunting ground. All the prey here belongs to me! Even if my ancestors come here in person, I will not give in a step!"

Hunting ground!

This is not only the internal rules of the barbarians, but also other races.

A certain area around a tribe is a hunting ground for it to collect and hunt.

Not only are smart creatures, but also wild beasts without wisdom.

Yang Muyun's words were reasonable, and the chief of the Beast Soul Tribe didn't know how to answer for a while.

"I promise that I will restrain my subordinates and will not let them destroy every grass and tree along the way!"

As he said that, the chief of the Beast Soul Tribe supposes the soles of the feet, and a broken skull is kicked out by him.

Yang Muyun shook his head firmly, "Sorry, this matter has no discussion!"

Originally, it was very sensitive to the use of such things. Who would be so arrogant that other tribes could enter their hinterland with full armed forces?

What's more, from the flower-planting family to the south is Tielu City, which is also Yang Muyun's territory.

Going south further is the Caucasus area, which has been occupied by Yang Muyun.

Going south further is the Kingdom of Sauron, which is also under the management of Yang Muyun.

To the south again is King Sauron is subverting (crossing out) the many neighboring countries that are being persuaded.

The Beast Soul Tribe went south by taking the opportunity to conquer the civilized world, but in fact it was sharing Yang Muyun's fruit of victory.

"We will use our own hands to fight for honor and will never embezzle your achievements. Please rest assured."

"You've misunderstood. I've never cared about the resources and wealth of the civilized world."

If it is another tribe, it is okay to use the passage.

One more partner and one more combat power.

Anyway, the civilized world is huge, and on your left and I am the right, there are endless resources and wealth.

But the problem is that Yang Muyun is different from other barbarians.

The areas he conquered were not for burning, killing, looting, but for permanent occupation.

Yang Muyun needs the faith of the residents on this land, and uses faith to accumulate the will of mountains and rivers, condense the rules, and piece together the areas, making his god of earth worthy of his name.

If a group of barbarians are placed in here, isn’t this an illegal demolition team?

The construction achievements that were finally completed have returned to the Stone Age in a blink of an eye.

The chief of the Beast Soul Tribe's face was even more ferocious.

The tribe members under his command also let out a low roar and heavy breathing. Several of them had their eyes swelled up with blood, and they were obviously on the verge of madness under the stimulation of anger.

"I'll ask you the last time!"

"Unless you surrender to me and become my commander, you can pass through. Otherwise, speak with your fists!"

The chief of the Beast Soul Tribe roared, his palm opened, and a blood light shot out, and then turned into a long-handled battle axe.

Other tribe members also roared, and colorful lights rose from their bodies.

These lights rushed upward from their shoulders and the top of their heads, hovering three feet above their heads, condensing, and turning into various ferocious birds and beasts.

This is……

Yang Muyun narrowed his eyes, and had never seen such a strange power.

At this time, the images of ferocious birds and beasts pounced down and attached to the barbarians.

The barbarian's skin squirmed and his bones crackled, and various strange changes occurred.

Yang Muyun glanced at Erwa, and the second boy's eyes immediately turned golden light.

He glanced at the opposite side and said, "Master, these guys are all demons and monsters!"

The gourd widows have not yet left their fixed minds. In their eyes, all non-human things are monsters.

Of course, the monster in my own home is not a monster.

"Master, these monsters harm ferocious birds and beasts, and then refine their spirits and souls into special things, integrate them into themselves during battles, greatly improving their combat effectiveness."

Erwa is not only a clairvoyant, but also a fiery eye. He can see through the heels of these savages at a glance.

"No wonder the Beast Soul Tribe, so that's it!"

However, Yang Muyun was not afraid.

I have been cultivating myself and my character has not taken action for a long time.

The Beast Soul Tribe was in trouble with him, and he gave him a pillow when he was sleepy and a sandbag when he was lonely.

"Let's take action against me, if that happens, I will have a reason to join the war." Yang Muyun thought silently in his heart.

The members of the Beast Soul Tribe did not attack rashly, but arranged in an array according to the types of their own Beast Souls.

Those beast-soul barbarians covered with scales and armor were at the forefront, with barbarians with bone spurs and horns on their bodies, and backwards were barbarians with fire, frost, lightning and other energy flowing.

Finally, there were some barbarians who were emitting colorful lights, which looked gorgeous and powerful.

"go ahead!"

At the command of the chief, the team stepped forward instantly.

Seeing this scene, Yang Muyun exclaimed: "The advance and retreat are orderly, the military orders are strict, and this barbarian chief has something to do."

It was because of his origins among the barbarians that Yang Muyun understood the barbarians better.

There was no formation during the battle, just rushing forward with blood.

Either you kill all the enemies or be killed by them.

But the three-pronged approach of the Barbarians is usually very effective.

Opponents of the same level will definitely not be able to beat them. Those who are stronger than one level are not their opponents. Those who are stronger than two levels will basically have no chance of meeting them.

Discipline, formation, order...

There are no such things in the barbarians.

Therefore, this is very valuable for the Beast Soul Tribe.

Excluding the anomaly Yang Muyun, the Beast Soul Tribe can be said to be a first-class team among the barbarians.

Seeing the Beast Soul Tribe advance, Yang Muyun took a step back.

The combat effectiveness of his side is on the front line, and only a group of old and weak who are produced and constructed in the skin, as well as newborn cubs, are left behind.

For example, Zhurong's newborn and Dashi's thousands of sons.

Then, it’s the gourd baby.

"Chief, I'll go first, I can defeat them all by myself!"

Dashi held a big stick in his hand, and the ice force under his feet gushed. A layer of white frost quickly covered his skin and armor, and the beard on his chin also frozen into a thick white.

Yang Muyun shook his head, "Big baby, go!"

The big kid immediately smiled, kicked his legs, and turned a hollow somersault in the air.

When the big kid fell steadily on the ice, the beast soul tribe had already rushed up along the bloody red carpet.

"A little baby who is still sipping breasts dares to stop us! Go away!"

The barbarians with scales and horns in the front row all laughed wildly, then lowered their heads and bent down, speeded up, and rushed towards the big kid.

When Dawa saw this scene, his eyes lit up.

The enemy team is out of touch.

The front row sprinted and got a distance from the middle row.

Originally, this distance was nothing, and it was made up for it in three or five steps.

But in the eyes of the big kid, this is a fatal flaw.

boom!

The big baby blocked the left and right, and a barbarian with a rhino beast soul screamed in pain. The big baby grabbed the horns of the top door. On the other side was the barbarian with a sharp turtle shell all over his body, and was also caught by the big baby.

Bone spurs on the shoulders.

The two were about to exert force, but the big kid exhaled with a "hey" sound, and he used his hands to shake the enemy up, and his left and right hands merged into the middle at the same time.

boom!

A loud bang.

Two beast soul barbarians collided fiercely.

The dense spikes on the turtle shell thrust hard on the rhino beast soul barbarian.

This is not the end. The big kid is alone, and he turns in place like a big windmill, rushing into the crowd with the wind.

The front row passed by the big kid.

The middle row hit the big kid head-on, and then they were beaten one by one like bowling.

"What kind of strange force is this?"

A barbarian roared and turned his crazy, and his eyes rushed towards the big baby with blood red.

As a result, the big kid ignored it, raised his little feet and stepped on the savage man's forehead in the air.

The barbarian roared and stretched out his hands, trying to tear the big baby's legs and feet.

But at this time, a mysterious pattern condensed by light appeared on the big kid's body, and a powerful force came from his toes.

The crazy barbarian was like a nail under an iron hammer, pressed into the ice with a thunderous sound, and the remaining momentum was not only rushing into the water, but also passing a white water line under the water.

The big baby who turned on the amulet pattern doubled his strength, and the enemies with both hands were like two meat hammers, thrusting one opponent after another into the ice lake.

The chief of the Beast Soul Tribe was furious.

These idiots will lose their links at the critical moment.

Damn it!

I saw him wave the axe in his hand and rush forward suddenly.

Wherever you pass, snow foam rises, like a long dragon of snowflakes winding thousands of steps.


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