Zuman's aura was as strong as a rainbow, with murderous intent soaring to the sky, and his roar shook the sky.
You Nu and Pang Yong turned pale. Although they were ready to sacrifice, facing such a powerful army, they couldn't help but feel a strong sense of fear in their hearts.
In the thatched house in the center of the tribe, everyone in the tribe also heard the sound of the ancestral barbarian army charging and killing, and most of them held their heads and sobbed.
Some curious people looked outside through the cracks in the thatched house and saw Zuman sitting on the ground with hundreds of iron cavalry. They were so frightened.
"It's over. The Liuyun army has rushed in. We can't escape. We will all die under the iron hoof of the Liuyun army!"
"Let's surrender! Maybe Liuyun's army will let us go."
"Don't have any illusions. The big tribes will directly exterminate the small tribes when they attack the small tribes. Since the Liuyun tribe has sent a large army, they have never thought of letting our Tianyi tribe go. We will all die."
"..."
An atmosphere of despair permeated the crowd, and there was silence in the thatched house. Everyone was trembling with fear and did not dare to make any sound.
"Pang Yong, follow me! Capture the thief first, capture the king, and capture the ancestral barbarian first!"
Fierce blue light burst out from Younu's beautiful eyes, and the aura on her body continued to rise at this moment. Her body was tense, like a cheetah hiding in the dark and ready to attack at any time.
Zhuo Wen stepped forward, grabbed You Nu and Pang Yong's hands, and then quickly backed away.
You Nu and Pang Yong were originally prepared to go forward and fight to the death, but now they were pulled by Zhuo Wen. They were unprepared and were immediately pulled behind by him.
"Zhuowen, what are you doing?"
Younu tried hard to break away from Zhuo Wen, but what surprised her was that Zhuo Wen's wrist was so strong that she couldn't break free even after struggling several times.
Pang Yong's situation is similar to Younu's.
Zhuo Wen held one hand and the other, finally pulling the two of them to the side of the thatched house, and then let go.
"Zhuowen, what do you mean? Why did you drag us away?"
Younu's beautiful eyes stared at Zhuo Wen coldly, and her tone was a little embarrassed.
"Do you know what the big formation I just set up is?" Zhuo Wen said lightly.
"How do I know? It's just a Daoyuan-level defensive formation. How long can it block Zuman? If Pang Yong and I attack desperately, there is a high possibility that we can take Zuman's head."
"As long as Zuman dies, our Tianyi tribe will have the possibility of fighting against Liuyun's army." Younu said.
"Brother Zhuo! What you did this time was indeed wrong. If Lady Younu and I had rushed forward together, it would have been very possible to destroy the Zuman, but now there is no chance." Pang Yong also said something in his tone.
means dissatisfaction.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were calm and he said calmly: "The formation I arranged is called the Thousand Army Shadowless Formation, and it is an eternal level formation! If the Zuman army enters this formation, it is seeking death! What I just said is not
Just saying it casually, but it’s the truth.”
You Nu and Pang Yong shook their heads secretly, not believing Zhuo Wen's words at all.
Not to mention the level of Zhuo Wen's formation, how could this guy set up a formation in such a short time, how could he possibly set up a large formation of the Eternal level?
Boom boom boom!
Zuman was like a crazy giant beast, rushing into the tribe. The army behind him was like a long dragon, invincible and indestructible.
"Hahaha! After today, the Tianyi tribe will cease to exist! My ancestors, under the orders of Liuyun, will completely wipe out your stupid Tianyi tribe."
Zuman laughed arrogantly, and the moment he entered the tribe, he rushed directly towards the huge thatched house in the center.
He looked at the three figures in front of the thatched house. He wanted to tear these three people into pieces, crush the entire thatched house, and kill everyone in the house.
However, Zuman soon discovered something was wrong.
Because strange black shadows suddenly appeared around him. These black shadows were wearing ferocious armor, like soldiers who had experienced hundreds of battles.
Their faces were pitch black, and their specific features could not be clearly seen.
Poof!
Poof!
…
At this moment, Zuman heard blood splattering behind him and the sound of screams.
He suddenly looked back and found that hundreds of soldiers under his leadership were surrounded by dense military spirits.
These military spirits were armed with a variety of weapons and surrounded and suppressed his subordinates without fear of death.
There were too many of these military spirits and they were too powerful. Zuman's subordinates were like children in front of the military spirits. They were almost suppressed and beaten. Many Liuyun tribe soldiers were killed by the military spirits before they could react.
kill.
Zu Man wanted to turn around to help, but found that dozens of military spirits appeared in front of him, surrounding him in a fan shape.
Bang!
Zuman roared angrily and swung the spear in his hand. The spear's light was sharp, flying like stars, and shot into the dozens of military souls.
Junhun's body trembled, and he ignored the gun light and instantly surrounded Zuman.
Zuman's spear shot out like lightning, and his body stepped out like an angry dragon at a very fast speed.
But the more Zuman fought, the more his heart sank, because all of the military spirits surrounding him actually had the fighting power of the Mysterious Master.
Although Zuman's cultivation level is that of an eternal master, in this killing world, he cannot get energy replenishment from outside at all, and the more he fights, the less he can continue.
Zuman roared angrily, realizing that he had fallen into a trap. There was such a powerful formation hidden in the Tianyi tribe.
With his knowledge, he could tell at a glance that this formation should be an eternal killing formation. This killing formation was enough to destroy their entire army.
Zuman began to retreat towards the outside of the Tianyi tribe, not even paying attention to his subordinates.
Now that he cannot protect himself, how can he still have the energy to take care of his subordinates?
Poof!
The closer the Zuman came to the entrance of the Tianyi tribe, the more military souls surrounded him.
The large number of military souls suppressed Zuman and he could hardly breathe. He looked up to the sky and roared, and a violent breath surged out of his body.
His muscles were bulging, and dense blood lines appeared and spread on the surface of his muscles, making him look charming and weird.
Zuman swung the spear in his hand, and the terrifying bloody energy spread like a wave. In a short time, the surrounding military souls were swept away by him.
And Zuman stepped forward and entered the entrance of Tianyi tribe.
He only needs to take one more step to completely escape from this damn formation.
It was at this moment that Zuman saw a slender palm falling on his chest.
This palm carried extremely powerful energy. He felt a pain in his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood. His whole body involuntarily flew backwards, like a leaf withering away.
The moment Zuman flew upside down, he finally saw the face of the owner of this palm clearly.
This is a slender young man with cold and calm eyes.
"Zu Man, didn't I advise you to get out? It's too late for you to get out now, so you might as well stay!"
The young man's emotionless voice rang in Zuman's ears, and immediately his whole body was overwhelmed by the endless military spirit.