Tanlang Village is the strongest of the seven villages in the Far North Forest.
The barbarian warriors inside.
They are also stronger than the barbarians in Dashuzhai.
Not only do they wear iron thorn armor, but the weapons in their hands are better than those of the barbarians in Dashuzhai.
In addition to bamboo spears and wooden spears, there are also many stone hammers and rattan whips.
There was even a wooden knife with a shiny metallic handle.
And on every weapon.
All are highly poisonous.
This is not poison like the Northern Tang Sect.
It is the juice of some poisonous weeds or the venom of poisonous monsters.
Although original.
But it's still very powerful.
The blood will seal your throat, and if you get even a trace of it, you will be poisoned and die instantly.
"Protect yourself!"
Facing these eight hundred barbarian warriors, Xiao Changfeng did not show the slightest fear.
He and the Deer Spirit Saint gave orders.
His figure flashed and he rushed into the crowd.
"A mere second level of Imperial Martial Realm!"
As soon as Xiao Changfeng activated his magic power, his state of mind was also seen by others.
There was a hint of disdain in the eyes of the Witch Cult envoy.
He thought he was some kind of strong person.
A mere second level of Imperial Martial Realm.
He can kill with one hand.
"It's true that these two stupid young men, the leader of the Yuanji clan, were defeated at the hands of the fat sheep. You are truly a shame to our barbarians!"
Lang Ben sneered, while not forgetting to humiliate Yuan Ji.
"Sir Messenger, although this person is only at the Imperial Martial Realm, his body is extremely strong and he possesses several powerful treasures. You must not underestimate him."
Yuanji ignored Lang Ben.
Instead, he told the witchcraft messenger.
Only the stronger Xiao Changfeng shows, the lighter the shame of his defeat will be.
It's a pity that the shaman envoy didn't pay attention to Yuanji at all.
He has made his decision.
After dealing with these two stupid young men, Yuan Ji was also dealt with.
"Martial soul fusion!"
A soft shout sounded from the crowd.
Immediately, the witchcraft envoy and others came.
I saw a ferocious white tiger that was three meters in size.
The tiger's majesty and murderous aura make people feel frightened.
"Soul warrior, and a ninth-grade martial soul!"
See the white tiger transformed by Xiao Changfeng.
The wizard's pupils shrank slightly.
Although he has lived in southern Xinjiang for a long time.
But I also traveled to Middle-earth.
His vision and knowledge.
Naturally, it is not comparable to Lang Ben, Yuan Ji and others.
A soul warrior with a ninth-grade martial soul.
Definitely a genius.
It seems that the person in front of me has a good background.
"But this is not the Middle Earth, but the southern border. Our witchcraft is respected here!"
The witchcraft messengers are not afraid.
So what if Xiao Changfeng has a good background.
This is not Middle-earth.
Even if it is a dragon, it must be coiled up by me, and even if it is a tiger, it must be laid down by me.
Think about this.
The coldness in his eyes was even worse.
Poof!
among the crowd.
Blood splattered everywhere, and the screams were shocking.
Although Ironthorn Vine Armor is tough.
But how can it block the sharp tiger claws?
Xiao Changfeng waved his claws.
It was the barbarian who easily tore through the Iron Thorn Armor and then pierced through it.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Xiao Changfeng's whole body was filled with fighting spirit like an angry wave.
But a pair of eyes are exceptionally calm.
All the murderous intentions were suppressed by his powerful spiritual consciousness.
And through this high-intensity battle.
It can make his White Tiger Fighting Scroll progress faster.
Otherwise, he directly summons Hydra.
It is enough to easily defeat Tanlang Village.
The white tiger is the god of death.
Born to fight.
Tiger claws, tiger tail, tiger back.
Everything in his body is a combat weapon.
Those barbarian warriors.
In front of him, she was as fragile as paper.
They were slaughtered by him like melons and vegetables.
And the most frightening thing.
The attacks from the barbarian warriors were insignificant to Xiao Changfeng.
Sharp bamboo spears, sharp wooden spears, and even poison-quenched wooden knives.
It fell on Xiao Changfeng.
Only a shallow white mark is left.
There is no way to hurt Xiao Changfeng.
"What a strong body!"
Saw this scene.
Lang Ben took a breath of cold air and his eyes were shocked.
He is also known for his strength and speed.
He has always been proud of his body.
However, compared with Xiao Changfeng, it is simply not good enough.
Although those bamboo spears and wooden spears could not kill him.
But it can seriously injure him.
However, Xiao Changfeng was able to regard it as nothing.
"Sir Messenger, this person's physical body is extremely talented. I am bold enough to ask you to reward me with this person's corpse. I want to refine it into a corpse king."
The old man in sackcloth looked eagerly, as if he had seen a rare treasure.
But the battle was not over yet.
But he was already thinking about Xiao Changfeng's body.
"Can!"
The witchcraft envoy was not stingy and agreed with a wave of his hand.
Suddenly, the old man in sackcloth's eyes became even more intense.
I wish I could get Xiao Changfeng's body right away, and then go back to my little room and start refining it.
"Kill again!"
among the crowd.
Xiao Changfeng's fighting spirit was like crazy and he attacked with all his strength.
But this time he did not use the Moving Mountain Seal and the Three Talents Sword Formation.
Only with his White Tiger Vajra Body and Martial Soul.
Killed three in and three out of the crowd.
He is sharpening his White Tiger Battle Scroll.
Barbarians are not afraid of death and are brave and diligent.
Moreover, he is physically strong and can fight frequently in close quarters.
This is a rare and good opportunity for Xiao Changfeng.
However, there are too many barbarian warriors in Tanlang Village.
It is four times as large as Dashuzhai.
Therefore, Xiao Changfeng's figure was submerged in the crowd.
It looks precarious.
"Elder Xiao, you must not die!"
The Deer Spirit Saint protected herself and resisted the attacks of the barbarians.
Fortunately, Xiao Changfeng attracted the attention of most of the barbarian warriors.
So there were only a few people who took action against her.
At this time, she could only pray in her heart.
If Xiao Changfeng died here.
She couldn't explain it to the medical sage at all.
Not to mention that she has to go to Shiwanda Mountain to save the monsters she adopted.
soon.
Xiao Changfeng's figure was completely submerged.
The whole world is filled with the shouts of the barbarian warriors.
"Looks like he's finished!"
Lang Ben smiled and felt that the overall situation was decided.
Xiao Changfeng must have died in the hands of the barbarian warriors.
He has absolute confidence in the people in the village.
"Don't let them go too far, I still want this body!"
The old man in sackcloth frowned and immediately stepped out.
Want to stop the rampaging barbarian warriors.
This treasure body is his future corpse king.
He already regarded it as his treasure.
"The tiger roars and the dragon roars!"
However, the old man in sackcloth had just taken a step forward.
A roar of tigers and dragons sounded like thunder, rising into the sky.
Shocked everyone.
A sound wave visible to the naked eye.
It surged out like a tidal wave.
Then the witchcraft envoy and others saw it.
Those barbarian warriors flew out with a crash.
Each orifice was bleeding, and his eyes were white.
Apparently he was directly shocked to death by the sound wave.
And those who were lucky enough to be on the periphery were not directly killed by the shock.
But he was bleeding from all his orifices, rolling on the ground holding his head and screaming in pain.
And in place.
The white tiger transformed by Xiao Changfeng is still majestic.
Like the king of beasts, fearless and invincible!
"kill!"
At this time, three to four hundred of the eight hundred barbarian warriors had been killed.
The rest were also deaf in both ears and fell to the ground struggling.
Under Xiao Changfeng's sharp tiger claws.
Almost killed one person with one claw.
In an instant.
Corpses are everywhere in Tanlang Village and rivers of blood flow!