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Chapter 916: Suppressing Vultures

Chapter 985

Wow--

Black Hawk screamed in terror.

In a short period of time, four black eagles fell, and the warriors above also fell to the ground. They did not know whether they were alive or dead. You must know that these black eagles are the cornerstone of the tribe's survival and their most powerful weapon. How else could we call ourselves the Vulture Tribe?

.

As a result, so many died at once. When they attacked the Wild Arrow Tribe before, they only lost two Black Eagles.

Bang--

Another terrifying explosion sounded.

The fifth black hawk fell.

At this time, they had flown to an altitude of several thousand meters, and the people below were all black spots the size of ants. Even the bows and arrows of the Wild Arrow Tribe could not reach such a high place, let alone hit the Black Eagle accurately.

Where is the brain.

"It's that person!"

Finally, a vulture warrior discovered the culprit. Long Xiaoshan raised his hand and threw a stone. Bang, another black eagle was shot down.

"Kill, kill him!"

The vulture warrior was jealous.

They were the most fierce warriors of the Vulture Tribe. They swooped down and threw their spears vigorously.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

The spears are as powerful as lightning, and they are faster than lightning!

Straight down from high altitude.

Facing the spears that were piercing through, Long Xiaoshan actually stopped and raised his head, motionless, standing there as if waiting to be shot by the spears.

Those vulture warriors howled loudly.

It's like seeing the scene of Long Xiaoshan being pierced by a spear.

Seeing the sharpness of the spear approaching, Long Xiaoshan's mouth curled up with a cold arc. He folded his arms and stretched them into the void, as if the nine heavens were embracing the moon. All the spears that flew towards him became light and airy, as if

Like goose feathers, they were all held in his arms.

The tribal warriors on Black Hawk were stunned and couldn't believe what they were seeing.

With the power of their dive, the spears they threw were so powerful that they could easily penetrate even rocks. However, in Long Xiaoshan's hands, they looked like children playing and had no power at all.

Long Xiaoshan slowly turned the spear in his arms.

Hold it with both hands and push it out with force.

Boom!

It's like a powerful crossbow shooting.

The seven or eight spears in Long Xiaoshan's hand made an extremely harsh scream and scattered.

The vulture warriors in the sky were horrified, and let out a burst of wails, urging the black eagles below them to dodge.

The spear arrived in an instant.

Puff puff puff puff puff!

Not one of the spears failed.

Pierced through the black hawk and the tribal warriors on the black hawk's back, blood spilled across the sky.

Accompanied by bursts of shrill screams.

All the black hawks in the sky fell down.

Smoke and dust were thrown on the ground.

The people on the ground were stunned, and the two tribes that were fighting stopped.

The people of the Vulture Tribe kept screaming.

The most powerful and elite Black Eagle in their tribe was actually slaughtered in a short period of time.

"Who, who did it?"

A much larger black eagle than the black eagle that fell just now, a huge eagle with a white crown on its head flew up. On the eagle was a strong man with white feathers on his head, a hooked nose, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's eye.

He is the chief of the Vulture Tribe.

He roared angrily and roared again and again.

A figure swept up the stone wall and said calmly: "I did it."

The chief of the Vulture Tribe immediately stared at Long Xiaoshan. He was sure that Long Xiaoshan was not from the Wild Arrow Tribe, because Long Xiaoshan's clothes didn't even look like people from the Wasteland World. What's more, if the Wild Arrow Tribe had such a warrior, the previous

Why didn't he come out in the first battle? Even the chief of the Wild Arrow tribe was killed by him.

"Who are you? Why do you want to kill my warriors!" the chief of the Vulture Tribe yelled.

Although he was extremely angry, he did not take action immediately, because the method Long Xiaoshan used to kill Black Eagle just now was really terrifying, and even he was extremely afraid of it.

"Who am I?" Long Xiaoshan tilted his head and said, "I am someone you can't afford to offend. Get off that white-feathered chicken immediately. I have something to ask you."

Chief Vulture had probably never seen such an arrogant person before, and he even lost his voice for a while.

The air was quiet for several seconds.

Chief Vulture's face suddenly twisted. As a descendant of the Bird Clan, one of the strongest tribes in the wasteland world, how could Chief Vulture endure such contempt and insult.

Even the giant eagle under him screamed angrily, and the crest on its head suddenly opened, as if this wild beast already had rudimentary intelligence and could understand some simple words.

I was very dissatisfied with Long Xiaoshan's description of it as a white-feathered chicken.

"Die!" Chief Vulture grabbed a spear, and the eagle under him spread its wings and rushed towards him, like a galloping horse.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed to Long Xiaoshan, pierced the air with his spear, and stabbed Long Xiaoshan's body.

Long Xiaoshan didn't even raise his hand this time.

He stood there, with golden light shining from his whole body, and he turned into a golden man in the blink of an eye.

Boom!

The spear stabbed Long Xiaoshan's body, making a vibration like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning.

The spear twisted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Chief Vulture's expression changed drastically.

He was like a high-speed car that hit an extremely solid stone pier and was lifted up by the powerful force of the shock. Even the giant eagle under him did the same, rolling several times in the air.

, fell behind Long Xiaoshan and slid dozens of meters away.

A large number of feathers are flying in the air.

One person and one bird fell to the ground, feeling dizzy and unable to get up for a long time.

Long Xiaoshan did not hold back the golden light, but turned his head and walked towards the Vulture Chief. Click, click, every time he took a step, a pit formed in the ground.

Chief Vulture looked at Long Xiaoshan, who was like a golden statue, approaching.

Heartbroken.

He took out something, pointed it at Long Xiaoshan, and shouted: "Don't come over here."

Long Xiaoshan saw the object clearly and exclaimed: "talisman."

Chief Vulture is actually holding a talisman. There is no vitality of heaven and earth in the wasteland world. How can there still be a talisman? Could it be that it was obtained from other people who fell into the wasteland world.

Long Xiaoshan did not stop and continued walking towards Chief Vulture.

The Vulture Chief screamed strangely, threw the talisman, and shouted "Come!" at the same time.

Stab!

The talisman erupted into a dazzling white light, and a thick electric snake snaked out and hit Long Xiaoshan.

Crackling.

Countless tiny electric lights were traveling all over Long Xiaoshan's body.

Even the golden light on the body was shattered.

Long Xiaoshan also didn't expect that this talisman was so powerful. I'm afraid it was at least the work of a great spiritual master.

If it had been before, even if he was at the seventh level of Qi Refining, he would have suffered a big loss if he was caught off guard.

But now his strength is different from before.

The true qi vortex in the body rotated rapidly, and a large amount of true qi burst out, forcing back the electric energy that invaded the body. There was a burst of explosions, and all the small electric lights on Long Xiaoshan's body were annihilated, and a burning smell was emitted in the air.

He opened his fingers, and a strong suction pulled Chief Vulture towards him.

Snap!

He pinched Chief Vulture's neck and lifted him up.


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