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Chapter 1290 This is your blessing!

Chapter 1,290 This is your blessing!

The final result is self-evident. Sanzhu Zhaluo overwhelmed him with an absolute advantage.

But at this time, although he had to succumb to Sanzhu Zhaluo, he did not feel that kind of surrender in his heart.

Until one time when he and Sanzhu Zhaluo were fighting together, the other side suddenly sent out three very scary and fierce opponents.

Seeing that the situation of the battle was about to reverse, Sangzhu Zhaluo suddenly took action and used his own advantage to kill the three of them within ten moves!

The Shaman God of War's eyes widened in shock. It was only then that he realized that when Sanzhu Zhaluo competed with him, he didn't use all his strength at all!

Sanzhu Zhaluo's strength is much higher than he imagined!

In addition, Samdrupharo did treat him well on weekdays, and from then on, he was willing to work for Samdrupharo.

As one of the aces in Sangju Zharo's hand, Sangzhu Zharo rarely gives him tasks. His daily life is basically eating, drinking and practicing.

This time, the outer tribes united to rebel. In fact, Samdruzharo had no intention of letting him accompany him at the beginning.

Because in Sangzhu Zhaluo's view, this is no longer a simple overkill, it is like the concept of directly dispatching the king to deal with someone else's mistress in poker.

Sanzhu Zhaluo had never paid much attention to those outer tribes, thinking that they were just a bunch of rabble, and they were only allowed to run errands and do some hard work.

The dispatch of the Leopard War Cavalry is considered to be a sign of respect for them, so how could they possibly use a trump card like the Shaman God of War?

In the end, it was the Shaman God of War who offered to go with the Leopard War Cavalry to put down the rebellion. The reason was very simple. The Shaman God of War felt that he had improved a lot in his recent practice, and he urgently needed an actual battle to test it.

Sanzhu Zhaluo finally nodded in agreement, but ordered him not to show up easily unless absolutely necessary.

This made the Shaman God of War feel quite aggrieved. In his opinion, how could those outer tribes be the opponents of the Leopard War Cavalry? He had no chance of showing up at all.

So this time when the leopard warriors came out together, he had no hope of being able to take action in person.

However, when he discovered that the rabble did not seem to be that weak, and had also set up fortifications such as Jishuitan, and the formations were well organized and well coordinated, they were so overwhelmed that the Leopard Warrior Cavalry could not breathe for a while.

When he saw that the opponent had set up a defensive shield array on the shore, and found traces of a large number of ambushes behind them, the Shaman God of War suddenly felt his blood boiling.

He finally had a chance to take action, and he immediately jumped up, ready to stretch his fists and legs, move his muscles and bones, and test his cultivation during this period.

But he never expected that the other party would suddenly show up with an incredible master.

This was the third time in his life that he felt the pressure of extreme despair, just like an ant with well-developed limbs encountering a tiger. The two are not on the same level at all.

Yang Xuan looked at the shaman war god with an old face flushed red and a long whip on the back of his head, his eyes full of ridicule and teasing.

"You robbed my goods on the border of North Russia, and you should feel satisfied that you are still alive."

Yang Xuan said with a faint smile.

The Shaman God of War was stunned for a moment, and his face suddenly changed when he realized what he was doing, "You...you are from the Xuanzi Army!"

The three words "Xuanzi Army" are still the shaman's biggest nightmare to this day.

Although he is not from the dark world, as a top martial artist, he naturally knows this world full of mystery and unknowns, and also knows that the masters in that world are extremely terrifying.

At the same time, I also learned some general information about the five major forces in the dark world from others.

However, for him and most of the martial arts cultivators, these are just some things to talk about after dinner, because they all know that although the dark world is also on this planet, it is completely separate from most people. They have absolutely no chance of getting involved with the dark world.

It was not until he and his tribe were devastated by Northern Russia that he inquired through various channels and found out that they had offended people from the dark world.

And it is one of the five major forces in the dark world!

This scared him quite a bit. If he could know in advance that the other party was from the dark world, even if he had a hundred thousand courages, he would not dare to offend him even a hair!

It wasn't until he hunkered down in the Red Sect for a while that he gradually felt at ease in his heart.

This place is located in a remote place and can be considered isolated from the world. It must be impossible for the Dark World to find this place.

However, what he never expected was that he would meet the other party's people again today!

"Did you come here specifically to hunt me down?"

The Shaman God of War asked the last question of his life.

Yang Xuan smiled disdainfully, "You are not worthy yet, but being able to die in my hands can be considered a blessing that you have cultivated for eight lifetimes."

After saying that, Yang Xuan's Qi machine turned, and an extremely powerful zhenqi exploded in the body of the shaman God of War in an instant, turning into a ball of blood mist in mid-air. Not even the bones and scum were left.

After easily killing the Shaman God of War in an instant, Yang Xuan jumped back and landed gently next to Wanwan.

Looking at the dumbfounded messenger next to him, Yang Xuan said, "Why are you standing there in a daze? Give me the order and the whole army will attack!"

kill!

All the tribal warriors lying in ambush immediately rushed out from all directions.

At the same time, the thousand elites hiding in the water-filled potholes also poked their heads out again and swept the bamboo fangs in their hands towards the opponent's lower body.

The Leopard War Cavalry is indeed brave. Under such a situation that is very unfavorable to itself, it can still compete with the tribal alliance that is several times their size and has an advantage.

However, this situation only lasted for less than ten minutes, and the Leopard War Cavalry was completely at a disadvantage and became a lamb to be slaughtered.

Without their mounts, their combat effectiveness was at least somewhat weakened, and the soft mud at the bottom of the pond made it very inconvenient for them to move around while wearing boots with spurs.

Moreover, they have to face the Bamboo Fang Thorns that can sweep over at any time, making them unable to use even a quarter of their actual combat power.

About half an hour later, as the last leopard warrior fell, the victory or defeat of this battle was announced!

"Win, win, long live the Holy Lord, long live the Commander!"

A group of tribal warriors shouted excitedly. They never dreamed that one day this arrogant leopard warrior would be slaughtered by them.

The Jishui Pond at your feet was littered with the corpses of leopard warriors. The water had already been dyed red, and the scene was very tragic.

In this battle, all the leopard warriors were wiped out, the shaman war god was beaten into powder, the leopard god general was chopped into mud, and none of the nine thousand leopard warriors were spared!

Although there were casualties on the Tribal Alliance side, compared with the other side, this number of casualties is definitely a great victory!


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