Seven hundred and sixtieth chapters waving to the Zerg
Lin Tian was very worried about Fan Yingxiong and was very anxious, but at this moment, listening to the words of this barbarian strong man, he could not help but be surprised. The three old men who came in front of him were actually the barbarian clan leader and the two supreme elders of this lineage.
, the formation is really not small! And the words of this strong man revealed the importance of Fan Yingxiong to the barbarians and the hope of this generation of barbarians! This moved his heart. It seemed that Fan Yingxiong's status in the barbarians was very unusual.
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Listening to this strong man's words, the barbarian tribe leader and the two supreme elders were moved and reacted.
"Yes! To find a hero, find a hero first!"
The leader of the barbarian clan was half naked, wearing a gray ancient beast armor, and his energy and blood were very strong.
Next to them, the two great elders of this lineage also nodded. Although they were extremely angry after seeing the dead tribesmen here, at this moment, Fan Yingxiong might still be alive, and all their thoughts fell on Fan Yingxiong.
"Me too."
Lin Tian stepped forward and said.
Although the time they got together was short, Fan Yingxiong was a very honest man. They were already friends. Now that his friend has disappeared and his whereabouts are unknown, he is naturally very anxious.
The Barbarian clan leader and the two Supreme Elders looked at Lin Tian. Among them, the Barbarian clan leader said: "Thank you, brother!"
"Senior, you're welcome. This is my responsibility."
Lin Tian shook his head.
"Brother, you don't have to blame yourself. The hero has returned to the central clan several times, and he will mention you to us every time. We are also aware of some of your recent deeds. We old guys are very happy that the hero has a friend like you.
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A supreme elder who came here from the barbarians said.
The barbarians are heroic and honest by nature. Lin Tian slaughtered more than 20 branches of the Zerg tribe in a rage for an ordinary village, and became the enemy of the entire Zerg tribe alone. The barbarians naturally liked such a person who valued love and justice, and had a good impression of him.
Lin Tian nodded and said nothing more.
"We're here to help, too."
Bai Ziqi said.
Bai Qiu was in a low mood because of the death of little Ai Ai and the disappearance of the small village. At this moment, Lin Tian's friend was suffering, and he was even more uncomfortable. He also nodded to the barbarian tribe leader and the two supreme elders, and asked them to help find Fan Yingxiong's whereabouts.
The barbarian tribe leader and the two supreme elders clasped their fists at Bai Ziqi and Bai Qiu: "I would like to thank you in advance!"
"Clan leader! Elder, leave quickly!"
There is the way of barbarian monks.
The leader of the Barbarian Tribe and the two Supreme Elders of this lineage nodded one after another, looked at each other with Lin Tian and others, glanced at the small barbarian tribes here that were stained red with blood, and finally left, walking in different directions.
The speed is very fast.
Lin Tian used a spiritual brand to imprint Fan Yingxiong's appearance into the consciousness sea of Bai Ziqi, Baiqiu and Five Elements Crocodile. Together, the three of them and the crocodile spread out their four tyrannical spiritual thoughts. They moved quickly while searching for traces of Fan Yingxiong.
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In the blink of an eye, five days passed.
In five days, the three of them and one crocodile walked through many places. In order not to attract the attention of the powerful blood wolf tribe and others while searching for Fan Yingxiong, Lin Tian even used special means to hide his true appearance, but in the end there was no trace of him.
Harvest.
Lin Tian's face was not very good-looking, his sea of consciousness was boiling, and his tyrannical thoughts were comparable to those of a strong man on the great road, extending in all directions.
In the blink of an eye, another two days passed.
For seven whole days, there was still no trace of Fan Yingxiong.
On this day, three people and one crocodile returned and met with the leader of the barbarian tribe, two elders of the barbarian tribe, and some other barbarian monks in the small branch of the slaughtered barbarian tribe. This was the time they agreed on when they separated to look for Fan Yingxiong. Seven days
After that, he returned to the small branch to gather together, because maybe someone found Fan Yingxiong within seven days, so that other people who were looking for him could be informed in time, and even if not, they still needed to exchange the information they obtained in time.
"How about it?"
Lin Tian asked.
"No clues, can't be found!" The barbarian tribe leader shook his head: "What about you?"
Lin Tian was silent and shook his head.
"Clan leader, not found."
"No trace of the hero found."
"We...haven't either."
A group of barbarian monks shook their heads.
Disappointment appeared on the faces of the barbarian clan leader and the two supreme elders, and they clenched their fists.
"Boom!"
At this time, the mountains near the small branch of the barbarian tribe suddenly shook, and densely packed figures appeared. There could be hundreds of people, pressing down like a torrent, and everyone was yelling. Among these figures, two people with hair
The old man who looked like a tangle of grass walked in the front, like an old savage in the barren mountains, but the aura entwined outside his body was amazing. The blood energy he exuded fluctuated as thickly as that of ancient ferocious beasts, and all of them were intertwined with the fluctuations of the Tao.
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In the blink of an eye, these figures rushed forward.
"Second Elder! Third Elder!"
The barbarian leader came forward to greet him.
Two old men with messy hair came over, glanced at the blood-soaked small branch, nodded to the Barbarian clan leader and the other two supreme elders, and suddenly their eyes fell on Lin Tian: "Brother Lin Tian?" Fan
The hero had returned to the main tribe of the Barbarians several times and mentioned Lin Tian. Naturally, some of the big shots in the Barbarian tribe knew Lin Tian's name.
Lin Tian nodded and then said: "I have met two seniors."
"Sure enough, it's you. The hero mentioned you to us several times." The second elder and the third elder of the Barbarian clan nodded to Lin Tian, and then they looked at the Barbarian clan leader and the other three people again. Among them, the second elder spoke and asked:
"How's it going? The clan is in trouble. I heard that the hero is still alive. The great elder asked us to come out of seclusion and come here. Have you found the hero?!"
The three barbarian clan leaders shook their heads, and the other barbarian monks also looked unhappy.
"We have been searching for seven days, but... there is no clue!"
The barbarian leader said.
The second elder of the barbarian clan had an ugly look on his face, while the third elder raised his eyes and glared at the barbarian clan leader: "What did I tell you before we went into seclusion? Why did you let the child of the hero be taken to the main clan? Why are you still letting him here?
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Although the leader of the barbarian clan looks like an old man, and although he is also a powerful man, he is one or two generations behind the supreme elders of the clan. At this moment, being reprimanded like this, he cannot say anything and stands with his head bowed.
On one side.
"Third Elder, I don't blame the clan leader. It's the boy who is the hero who insists on staying here. He calls this the place where he grew up. He can't let go of his uncles and friends, and he can't let go of this small land. The clan leader...the clan leader has nothing to do."
A strong man who has mastered the seventh level of immortality.
The third elder still stood intently: "Even so, we should send strong men to guard here. Why didn't we do this?"
"Then...that may expose the specialness of this place. If someone targets the hero's child, it will cause trouble."
The strong man whispered.
The third elder stared angrily, and his anger fluctuated wildly.
Seeing this scene, Lin Tian even felt the importance of Fan Yingxiong to the barbarians. The barbarians paid so much attention to him. Hundreds of tribesmen came to kill him. The barbarian clan leader and four great elders of the Great Dao Realm came in person.
The treatment of the young supremes and saint sons of several other major clans is even worse.
Behind the second elder and the third elder were hundreds of barbarian monks, all of whom were strong-blooded and strong. Most of them had half of their chests bare. Their skin was bronze-colored and their muscles were like horned dragons, giving them a strong sense of strength.
At this moment, seeing the blood and water all over the small branch clan, seeing the white bones of the clansmen who had their flesh and blood devoured, and hearing that important clan members were missing and whose life and death were unknown, these barbarian monks all had red eyes, and many of them had blue veins on their foreheads.
Jump straight.
"Damn bugs! They bully us like this!"
"Elders, clan leaders, we can't let it go like this! Our clansmen can't bleed in vain! We can't just be bullied like this!"
"Let the war begin, elders!"
"Kill the main Zerg clan and overthrow them!"
"Kill them all! Beat them all to death!"
Hundreds of barbarian monks were furious.
Powerful divine power fluctuations and true energy fluctuations are intertwined in this space, and these barbarian monks are all full of fighting spirit.
"Fuck!" The third elder of the barbarian tribe had an extremely hot temper. He also roared at this time: "I want to kill people. I want to kill all the bastard Zerg tribe!"
"kill!"
"Start the war!"
"Go to the Zerg's lair!"
This group of barbarian monks roared.
Lin Tian was moved. Although the fighting power of this group of barbarian monks was not as good as that of him, Bai Qiu, Bai Ziqi and Five Element Crocodile, with hundreds of people roaring together, the fighting spirit was very powerful, and the most important thing was
Yes, they are now angry about the unreasonable deaths of their tribesmen, which is very contagious.
The second elder of the Barbarian tribe had messy hair and a gloomy face: "We, the Barbarian tribe, never take the initiative to fight with people, we only keep company with the beasts. Even if we are considered the weakest among several big tribes, it doesn't matter. We never care. We are even worse with the Zerg tribe."
There is no hatred at all, but now, the Zerg tribe has bullied our tribe like this, massacred our tribe, and made our precious children hard to trace, and their lives and deaths are unknown. How can we let it go like this?! Let them
Pay the price!”
The words of the second elder of the barbarian tribe were not loud, but they contained a strong murderous intention.
"kill!"
"Crush them all!"
"What a bunch of bastards!"
Hundreds of barbarian monks roared.
The second elder of the barbarian tribe looked at the hundreds of people here: "Leave some people to continue searching for the whereabouts of the heroes. The others should return to the main tribe and wield their swords towards the Zerg tribe!" This second elder of the barbarian tribe has a very strong cultivation level and is in the seventh level of the avenue.
At this time, his body exuded an aura like a ferocious beast: "My clansmen shed blood for no reason, so I will pay for it with blood!"
Hearing the words of the second barbarian elder, hundreds of barbarian monks roared again and waved their wolf hammer swords wildly.
"That's it! Kill all those idiots!"
The third elder shouted.
The barbarian patriarch and the other two barbarian elders who came here first clenched their fists, with murderous intent intertwined in their eyes, and fighting spirit boiling. They understood very well that at this time, since the second elder spoke like this, what did he mean?
It was obvious that the clan's first supreme elder and the clan's ancestors had already made such a decision before coming.
Listening to the roars of the barbarian monks here, Lin Tian and others felt that the blood in their bodies was boiling.
"Seniors, when they kill the Zerg, count us among them!"
Lin Tian stepped forward.
The Zerg destroyed the small village and killed all the villagers, including Xiao Ai Ai, who had been the enemy of him and Bai Qiu and Bai Ziqi a long time ago. Now, this lineage has slaughtered the small branch of his friend Fan Yingxiong, and old hatreds are new.
Together, he must go to attack the Zerg tribe!
He once swore that he would never enter the upper heaven unless he destroyed the Zerg race!