Chapter seven hundred and sixty seventh soldiers enter the North Plains
Chapter 767: Troops Enter Beiyuan
"First destroy this group of bastards who dare to come and bloodbath our clan for the third time. Use them as a sacrificial flag, then march into Beiyuan and wipe out the Wang family!" shouted the old leader of the barbarian clan on the stone cliff.
"Kill these executioners who destroyed my home, go and kill them!"
"Don't let anyone go, let these bastards come back and beat them all to pieces!"
The people were so angry that when the expedition was about to begin, some people dared to enter the ancient mountains to search for their whereabouts, hunt down the people in the ancient villages, and threatened to exterminate them. This was an insult and provocation to the barbarians.
Ye Fan and Yao Yan both sighed secretly. These people were really looking for death. They had no idea how terrible the barbarians were. Based on the strength they saw in front of them, they would definitely dare to overthrow any big force, and they would not be afraid of anyone they encountered.
"Woooo..." The ancient horns roared, like muffled thunder, and the entire mountains and ravines were shaking.
"Ouch..." The beasts roared, roared through the clouds, and in the vast sky, strange beasts soared into the sky, with thick scales and armor, which was extremely terrifying.
"Kill... don't let anyone go!"
This was a frightening scene. When these strange beasts took to the sky, they joined together like dark clouds, covering the sky and making the entire wilderness tremble.
The Wang family is an ancient family in the North Plains and one of the most prosperous powers in the world. They have arrangements in various places, and Nanling is no exception, especially since they are planning to attack this place now.
This time, Wang Chengtian used the power of the holy soldiers to kill Ye Fan, and the people deployed in Nanling also took action simultaneously to eliminate the barbarians in Nanling.
Together, these people entered the mountains and indeed killed several barbarian youths who were out hunting, and threatened to bloodbath the ancient tribe.
However, they never expected that this tribe would be so big and terrifying!
At this time, the sound of killing shook the sky, like hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers descending from the sky, dark clouds rolled, and black mist covered the sky, as if countless demons were galloping in on strange beasts, filling the sky.
"How many fucking people must there be, and how come they are all so powerful? It is completely inconsistent with what we know!"
"It's so scary. These are a group of ancient warriors. I remembered some legends. Is there really such a scary tribe?"
"According to legend, the entire South Ridge was under the rule of a group of barbarians in ancient times, but in the end the inheritance was inexplicably cut off. Could it be that they lived in seclusion here."
After thinking of this, the people surrounded all felt their scalps tighten and their whole bodies felt so cold that they felt as if ice slag was being poured into every pore, and their souls were frozen.
If this is the case, not only will they all die here, but the Wang family in Beiyuan will also be in great trouble.
"But, those are just legends and have not been recorded in any history books. How did they come true?!"
With fear and unwillingness, these people faced the endless barbarian warriors and began to flee. However, blood bloomed one after another, and some people were constantly smashed into pulp.
"ah……"
"Spare your life!"
"Let us go!"
This is a massacre. The barbarians are upright and can be kind to their friends, but they are ruthless to those who slaughter their homeland with blood.
"Pa"
With a swing of the fang stick, the head was immediately split open, the lid of the head flew out, and the white brain matter splashed high.
"puff"
With one sweep of the stone ax, thousands of troops were cut across, and several masters would be cut in half. The blood would be as wild as the Baotu Spring, and the bright red steam would rise up, with a pungent smell.
This is a bloody picture that is disgusting and difficult for ordinary people to witness. There is no suspense. All the people who came to bloodbath the ancient village for the third time were killed, and no one escaped. They were all destroyed.
"Woooo..."
The ancient war horn sounded, and the barbarian warriors returned. Many of their weapons were stained with blood, and they were all extremely excited.
This is the bloodline inherited from their ancestors. The more they fight, the stronger they become. There is a trace of the blood of the ancient war god dormant in each of them, making them the most powerful warriors in Nanling.
There is a huge open space in the tribe, and there is an ancient battle platform, which has long been engraved with the marks of time, left from ancient times.
Every huge stone that built this teleportation array is very particular. Although endless years have passed, there is no damage at all.
At this time, a barbarian old man was setting the coordinates, and the ancient platform began to come to life, shining with a strange light.
"The six-pointed star array echoes the stars in the sky. Not only can it travel across the world, it may also go outside the territory and enter the starry sky." Yan Yixi said, very surprised.
There are tens of thousands of barbarian warriors, and even the sky is covered. Everyone is arranged neatly, and they are stepping onto the ancient formation in an orderly manner and entering a huge domain gate.
"Children, the power given to us by our ancestors has now been put to use. For the safety of our people and the dignity of our clan, we are going to march into Beiyuan for a bloody battle today. Show your courage and lead the troops in the direction of the entire land.
Bei Yuan should be trembling!"
On this occasion of the expedition, the old men of the barbarians are still mobilizing and stimulating everyone's bloody spirit.
In fact, after the small battle just now, everyone's blood has boiled, and it is the perfect time to enter Beiyuan.
No one in the outside world knows that there is such a terrifying tribe living in seclusion deep in this endless primitive ridge, let alone that they are going on an expedition today.
Even though the hustle and bustle here is overwhelming, the world of humans and monsters still won't notice that a group of terrifying armies that make the five regions tremble are about to set off!
Group after group of men and horses stepped onto the ancient formations and disappeared into the barbarian tribes. They kept going away. No one spoke, but their blood was gushing and they were extremely excited, preparing for an earth-shattering battle.
These are the barbarians, born warriors. They grew up in the mountains and forests, faced all kinds of ferocious birds and beasts, and have long been accustomed to blood and life and death. At this time, no one is afraid of going to war.
Ye Fan had to sigh, this kind of bloody spirit is difficult to possess and cannot be cultivated in a prosperous giant city, but in a peaceful field. This may be one of the reasons why the barbarian ancestors let them hide in the wilderness.
"Is there no one left in the tribe?" Ye Fan asked, not afraid of ten thousand but just in case. If someone really comes here during this period, it would be bad.
"Don't worry, I have enough strength to cope with the situation." said an old barbarian warrior, and inadvertently glanced at the black turtle by the pond not far away. It was motionless, almost like a black rock.
The vast Northern Plains is vast and boundless.
This is a boundless prairie, extremely desolate, sparsely populated, and sometimes you can walk for more than ten years without seeing a single human being.
On this land, the population is relatively concentrated in a few areas, and 80% of the area is desolate, with wolves and jackals roaming around, and evil beasts roaming around.
"Woo..." Deep in the grassland, a lone wolf howled, feeling extremely lonely and desolate.
The terrifying army walked out of a black domain gate one after another. Everyone was silent, exuding blood, and holding weapons.
No one knew that a war that would shock the five regions was about to begin. For the first time since the end of the Dark Ages, someone was conquering the immortal inheritance and attacking the terrifying ancient family.
"Roar..." The patron saint Canglong appeared carrying nine living fossils. After spreading its wings, it covered the sky and covered the prairie, and it hovered into the sky.
"Ouch..." The guardian white tiger sprang out, as huge as a mountain, cracking the earth, and embarked on a journey carrying more than thirty barbarian elders.
The sky was densely packed with human figures everywhere. Golden gods, purple unicorns and other strange beasts appeared one after another carrying powerful barbarian warriors, and the fighting spirit was boiling.
The lead cloud was thick and oppressive.
This is a gray world, the whole prairie is desolate, the sky is gloomy, dark, and the thick clouds are suffocating.
"This battle is destined to turn into rivers of blood, mountains of corpses, and the boundless earth. Billions of living beings will tremble. We can only win but not lose!"
"The battle must be won, the attack must be captured!" This is a terrifying momentum that makes mountains and rivers collapse, the sky overturns, and the sun and moon fall.
With today's battle, perhaps an immortal legacy will be removed from the earth forever, and a terrible event will never happen since the beginning of the Dark Ages!
Of course, it might be a tragic song, and this ancient tribe in Nanling might just die out and cease to exist.
An earth-shattering incident is about to begin!
This battle is destined to have far-reaching consequences, sweeping the world and affecting all religions.
The silent army, with terrifying oppression, marches forward silently, holding soldiers in hand. In this most silent process, a sky-breaking strike is brewing!
All the major forces in the Eastern Wasteland, Zhongzhou, and Western Desert are focusing on Nanling. Some terrible enemies have already set out to deal with Ye Fan in Nanling. Little do they know that the battlefield that shocked the world has already moved.
"The Holy Body is alone. No matter how powerful it is, can it fight against a great religion?"
"If there is a great sect that sends out all its sects to attack and kill the holy body, how can it not be filled with hatred?"
When people were suspicious in Nanling, Ye Fan led the barbarian army and was approaching the Wang family in Beiyuan!
The black clouds became heavier and heavier, covering the entire sky. The grassland was silent, like a dead land, so oppressive that it made people breathless.
The ground was filled with darkness, and the sky was densely packed with silent troops. Everyone was full of vitality and blood, and there was a terrible murderous aura surging.
There was no armor or battle clothes. Everyone was wearing animal skins and had one bare arm. Their bronze bodies were strong and the muscles were protruding. They looked like horned dragons coiled around their bodies, or they were holding mace-toothed clubs or carrying stone axes on their backs.
At this time, we were still more than a thousand miles away from the Wang family, and the attack was about to begin.
The old patriarch waved his hand vigorously, and the army divided into four groups, marched silently, and began to outflank them.
The Canglong, which covers the sky and the sun with one wing that can cover a mountain, carries nine living fossils and leads the overwhelming barbarian warriors to attack the main entrance. The power of the patron saint who has lived for 3,900 years is shocking.
The guardian white tiger, which is as big as a mountain, carries more than thirty terrifying old men who are more than 2,000 years old, and leads an overwhelming barbarian warrior to attack from the north gate at the back.
The leader of the barbarian tribe stood on a roc bird made of gold, and led a terrifying group of strong men riding barbarian beasts all over the sky to attack from the east.
In the hands of this old patriarch, he holds a terrifying stone axe, flowing with the aura of an ancient saint. It is a holy weapon passed down from generation to generation, from the hands of the great saint!
Ye Fan was also entrusted with an important task. He held the terrifying Goddess Furnace and led the endless black barbarian warriors to attack from the west.
"Cang Long and White Tiger, these two patron saints also have the aura of ancient holy soldiers." When Ye Fan held the Goddess Furnace in his hand, he felt it for a few seconds.
"Tear apart the ancient divine formation of the Wang family with holy soldiers from all directions. The heavenly soldiers suddenly descended. Tens of thousands of barbarian warriors went straight to Huanglong without giving them any room to react. I hope the battle will be successful!"
Whether an ancient family has been expelled forever, or whether the barbarian army hates Beiyuan, will be revealed in an earth-shattering battle.
"Click"
A streak of bloody lightning pierced the dark sky, and at this moment the barbarian army began to attack, killing the Wang family in Beiyuan!
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