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Chapter 690: The Great Rout of the Barbarians (1)

"These idiots don't believe that the old barbarian king is dead? Are they stubborn or do they have ulterior motives?"

At this moment, Xu Renli, who was standing outside the battlefield, had a strange smile on his face. He grabbed the fallen head of the old barbarian king with his big hand, and his face gradually turned cold.

"If that's the case, then I will kill you until you are scared!"

Whoosh!

Now, his combat effectiveness has returned to 70% to 80%, except that his movement speed has become a bit sluggish due to the overhand attack on his lower back.

but.

How can the power of a high-level martial king be blocked by a barbarian warrior?

"Behead! Kill! Cut!"

Xu Renli roared like a gust of wind and rushed into the crowd of barbarians. He slashed with his sword without using any combat skills, only his Yuan power.

Wow.

The transformed waves were more terrifying than the sword energy. They rolled up hundreds of barbarians at once and easily crushed them into limbs and bones.

No one can stop it.

Moo!

Suddenly, a black figure like a hill rushed over from the side and greeted Xu Renli happily, moaning incessantly.

"Dear Master Martial King of the human race, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I won't die."

"You...fuck, the head in your left hand is really that old guy from the Old Barbarian King? Oh my God!"

At this moment, the black fur all over the body of the Black Bull King was dyed red with blood, and the big black cow became a big blood cow.

Only a pair of heavenly swords and horns, which killed countless barbarians, are still sharp.

boom.

Nearby, the barbarians were frightened, suddenly dropped their weapons, turned around and ran away.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, I'm looking for my mother. There is a murderous bull demon king here!" (Barbarian language)

"The Bull Demon King is terrifying, and the second master of the human race is even more terrifying!"

"Run! Now I believe that the old barbarian king has died in the battle, otherwise the old barbarian king will definitely step forward at this time and lead my barbarian warriors to defeat the human elites and achieve the final victory!"

The collapse of the barbarian army began from this moment.

"Damn it! What should I do now?"

At this time, in a certain area of ​​the barbarian army, an unusually tall barbarian squatted slightly, trying to hide his figure.

Now, with the death of the old Barbarian King, the only Barbarian King left in the Barbarian tribe is a high-ranking king.

"The head in the hands of the second master of the human race is definitely the head of the old barbarian king! Once the old barbarian king dies, what should we, the barbarians, do?" (Barbarian language)

Fight, can't fight?

Even if you run away, I’m afraid you won’t be able to escape?

For a while, this senior barbarian king didn't know how to save the situation.

Suddenly, it noticed the barbarians in one direction and began to collapse. The strong barbarians dropped their weapons and ran around like headless flies.

It’s over!

"We can't delay it any longer. I have to take charge of the situation, otherwise our barbarian tribe... will really be destroyed!"

The senior barbarian king immediately stood up, grabbed his weapon, and yelled at the surrounding barbarian warriors who were gradually collapsing.

"Fellow barbarian warriors, the old barbarian king is dead, and we barbarians must save ourselves! Now, if you want to survive, follow me to break out and join the evil spirit army to find a chance of survival!" (Barbarian language)

What?

Is the old barbarian king really dead?

What should the barbarians do? What should they do? Are they just waiting to die?

The powerful barbarians nearby were frightened and flustered at first, and then quickly stabilized after hearing the words of this senior barbarian king.

"Go, follow the respected senior barbarian king, only then can you survive!" (Barbarian language)

"Let's break out. For the continuation of the barbarian tribe, we can only find a chance to survive by joining together with the army of evil spirits!"

Soon, more and more powerful barbarians, following the senior barbarian king, immediately left the battlefield and ran wildly in one direction.

Ten thousand people...one hundred thousand people...one million people!

There were actually close to a million barbarians, like a tide, starting to retreat from the battlefield bit by bit, heading towards the periphery.

"No! The barbarians are trying to escape!"

"Stop them quickly!"

Nearby, a powerful human race realized the barbarians' intentions and immediately stopped them, while also reporting to Xu Renli.

Soon, Xu Renli also discovered this scene on the battlefield, and immediately rushed over with his sword in hand. His tall body rose into the air, and he rushed towards the disintegrating barbarian army with one person.

"You actually want to escape in front of me, Xu Renli? Go to hell!"

The next moment, he immediately used his ultimate killing move, his mouth bulged, and an earth-shattering dragon roar erupted.

Hai Long Yin!

An invisible sound wave force immediately

Spreading from high altitude, impacting the crowd, bursts of blood mist instantly erupted.

Bang bang bang...

Thousands of barbarians, whether they were soldiers or generals, could not even scream. Their tall bodies exploded into a mist of blood, and no bones were left!

The power of a roar can kill thousands of people instantly!

A few miles away, the senior barbarian king had a look of shock and fear on his face, and suddenly he felt a cold air, chilling him from head to toe.

"He is also a high-level king, and I am also a high-level king. Why is he so powerful, obviously one level stronger than me, making me almost unable to resist?" (Barbarian language)

A moment later, hundreds of thousands of barbarians who were preparing to flee were brutally killed by Xu Renli. They were beaten to pieces and screamed in agony.

"Humph, a bunch of chickens and dogs, still want to escape?"

Bang.

Xu Renli discarded the head of the old barbarian king and took out a barbecued right leg, which was obviously a barbarian thigh, and took a bite.

"It's so damn unpalatable! Maybe the old guy is old and the quality of the meat is not good enough?"

It is very rough in the mouth and is almost difficult to swallow. If Xu Renli hadn't specially sprinkled a lot of seasonings on it, I would never have been able to eat it.

"Then...is that the old Barbarian King's right leg?" (Barbarian language)

Nearby, there was a powerful barbarian with a horrified look on his face, tremblingly pointing at the right leg in Xu Renli's hand, his face very pale.

The senior barbarian king also noticed this scene, his expression changed drastically, he immediately turned around and ran away, running as fast as he could.

run!

Run!

This second-highest human surnamed Xu was probably reincarnated by a demon. Not only did he kill the old Barbarian King, but he even gnawed on the Old Barbarian King's thigh?

Only barbarians have ever eaten humans. When did humans dare to eat barbarians?

Don't you think it's too much for your teeth?

"Why are you running? Don't run, stay alive!"

A few miles away, Xu Renli jumped up, like a swimming dragon, with wisps of wind wrapped around his body, and quickly pursued the senior barbarian king.

The two of them chased each other and quickly escaped from the battlefield.

A quarter of an hour later, Xu Renli returned to the battlefield carrying a bloody head.

This time, his left and right hands each held the head of a barbarian king, and blood flowed from his neck and scattered on the ground.

"Barbarians, open your dog eyes and take a good look at what is in my hand. Is it a dog head, or the head of your barbarian king?"


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