In mid-air, a shrill scream spread, blood spattered, and everyone saw that a man with only half a body was sucked into the dark crack. Then, the crack closed naturally, and Feng Qingyun
Indifferent, as if nothing had happened.--
"Haw!"
The jet-black Origin Beast stagnated slightly, and then, like an arrow from the string, it once again chased another super strong man from the Witch Spirit Clan.
"That man is useless!"
Seeing this scene, everyone in the distance was shaken in their hearts, and their eyes showed deep shock.
That person is one of the strongest people in the Wuling clan. His strength is extremely terrifying. If nothing happens, he will definitely become the pillar of the Wuling clan. But now, with his legs destroyed, he is already disabled. He is absolutely disabled.
It's impossible to reach the top.
He has lost his qualifications.
"Asshole!"
Wu Li and the others had smoke coming from their nostrils, but they did not dare to look back and could only run away with all their strength.
If they want to escape, they can naturally choose to be promoted. However, once they are promoted, who in the source world will support the Witch Spirit Clan.
Here, in addition to fishing for source stones, they also have the responsibility to support the Wuling clan. Only by cultivating equal people can one of them be promoted. This is the rotation. This is true for all clans.
At this time, they actually regretted offending this evil star. Even if they escaped to the city and opened the protective shield, how could they get out with these weird creatures outside the city.
When they thought of this, their faces turned pale.
If you want to reconcile this time, you have to pay a high price.
The source veins were almost destroyed, the divine source was also snatched away, and now it is still in such a state... The overwhelming hatred in their hearts could not be vented, which made them so angry that they wanted to vomit blood.
"ah,……"
"Chirp,..."
Screams and sharp howls resounded endlessly from heaven to earth, reaching their ears, and the sound made their hearts hurt.
These are the elite and mainstays of our own Wuling Clan, and now they are being massacred.
The loss was so great that they didn't know how to report it to their superiors. In short, they were sure to be punished.
"What do you want to do before you give up?"
Wu Li's eyes were red, and he roared loudly, his voice resounding like thunder, resounding for thousands of miles.
He gave in, thinking that even if he returned to the city, he would not be able to escape the fate of being slaughtered. It was better to negotiate now so that the elite members of his clan would lose less.
"Oh!"
Hearing his words, Feng Hao curved his lips slightly and said calmly, "It's not impossible for me to stop, but you must meet a few conditions!"
After seeing the scene just now, he understood that it was almost impossible to kill these guys. They could break through the air and leave at any time.
However, under the current situation, it is a good time to formally discuss the matter and he can obtain greater compensation.
"OK!"
Wu Li almost didn't think about it, and agreed immediately, and then shouted hurriedly, "But can you make them stop first!"
Listening to the screams in his ears, his heart was bleeding, but what else could he do.
"good!"
The curve of Feng Hao's mouth became thicker and he said in a voice, "Okay, stop, they won't attack!"
His words, to the ears of the Wuling Clan, were like the sound of nature, just like seeing the dawn in hell.
Sure enough, when his voice fell, all the strange source beasts closed their mouths. At this time, they stopped with some anxiety.
"call,……"
At this time, Wu Li breathed a sigh of relief, but his expression was still not very good, because he knew that this was just another method of killing.
"Come down, as long as you don't run away, they won't attack. Of course, if you think you are strong enough, you can try to escape..."
Feng Hao's voice was full of joking, and his last words made everyone in the Wuling Tribe tremble and fall downwards.
Escape.
Are you kidding? What's the difference between that and seeking death?
After chasing and escaping just now, they understood very clearly that they were sheep, and the source beasts around them were hungry tigers. No matter how many they were, it would be of no use. They would only be killed. But now, with a glimmer of hope, who could
Will not cherish it.
After they fell, dozens of jet-black source beasts surrounded them, trapping them without attacking.
Seeing this scene, Wu Li and others also stopped, returned, and landed. Looking at the elites in front of them who had lost almost half of them, their hearts twitched fiercely, but they did not dare to show hatred on their faces.
meaning.
How could they dare to anger the human race in front of them at this time?
They know very well that as long as someone's thoughts change, some members of the tribe will die every second, and even they have a low chance of escaping back to the city. In the end, they may only have the option of being promoted to the holy level.
"The Witch Spirit Clan is going to bleed heavily!"
After everyone who followed behind saw this scene, their hearts trembled. They looked at Twilight of the Witch Spirit Tribe and were filled with pity.
This human race man is obviously not a good person. The Wuling clan took the initiative to attack him first, and also killed hundreds of human race elites. They would easily let them go.
Not to mention doors, there are no windows.
At this time, everyone in the human race felt elated, the depression in their hearts dissipated, and pride suddenly arose in their hearts.
When had the human race ever been so powerful, forcing the superior Wu Ling tribe to flee with no way out, and actively begging for surrender? This has never happened before.
But now, it was done by one person. He single-handedly forced thousands of Wuling tribesmen to surrender unconditionally...
If it weren't for the smell of blood in the air, they would all think it was a dream.
"Brother Haotian, who is he and what force is he descended from!"
Yan Mo followed up and asked the excited Haotian beside him.
Haotian had communicated with Feng Hao before, so he found Haotian.
He urgently wanted to know whether this man with thunderous attributes was a member of his Yan family.
"he!"
Hearing the call, Haotian came back to his senses, glanced at him in surprise, a flash of doubt in his eyes, and said, "He said his name was Feng Hao... As for the power... he said it was the Feng family!"
"Feng Hao, Feng family!"
Yan Mo was stunned immediately, feeling an indescribable loss in his heart.
When they met on the road, he saw Feng Hao's kind smile, and he really thought that Feng Hao was from the Yan family.
It's a pity that she comes from a family that even he has never heard of.--
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