Almost all the people in this tribe were killed before he came.
Almost all of the tribal warriors were dead or injured, and the only ones left were old, weak, women and children.
However, even these old and weak women and children, these red wolf thieves had no intention of letting them go. As Meng Xingyuan just saw, the needle-headed red wolf man grabbed the child's arms and legs and tried to put it into his mouth.
An unknown number of half-demon children have died in the hands of these red wolf thieves.
Even though Meng Xingyuan knew that the people in these tribes were all half-demon. Only part of these people had human blood. However, when he saw living human beings being eaten like livestock, Meng Xingyuan still couldn't help but get angry!
"die!"
In this tribe, the only ones left standing at this time are the ferocious Red Wolf bandits. Meng Xingyuan doesn't have to worry about accidentally injuring other innocent people with his full strength.
"boom!"
He killed countless red werewolves with one sword. He didn't even have time to pay attention to the wildly beating system prompts. He stepped on the ground like a violent ape, and the ground under his feet suddenly rippled. He held the heavy sword in both hands.
With cold eyes, he faced the wolf group and rushed in!
"Behead!" he shouted violently.
The heavy sword has no edge, but its power is enough to shock the world.
If you think about the weight of this giant sword in your hand, you can understand that even if a giant sword of this weight does not need to be driven by spiritual power, the force generated by its weight alone is enough to knock down a small hill if it is swung fast enough.
burst!
What's more, after witnessing the behavior of these red wolves stealing animals, he was so angry that the power of his flesh and blood exploded together with his spiritual power. How could that power be as simple as one plus one?!
"Puff puff puff..."
Countless needles exploded into the red werewolf's body, making the situation extremely bloody.
There is almost no red werewolf who is his enemy!
"Ouch~~~!"
One needle-red werewolf roared, and the other needle-red werewolves followed suit.
Hearing this voice, Meng Xingyuan, who had dealt with these red wolf thieves for a long time, immediately knew that these beasts were about to transform!
Sure enough, you can see that the red wolf hairs on these needle-red werewolves are as hard as steel needles, and they are growing again!
Longer and more lush, they almost directly cover the iron tower-like bodies of these red-haired werewolves, and their long scarlet hair hangs straight to the ground!
At the same time, their fangs suddenly grew twice as long!
The roots are like sharp spears, flashing with cold light, and the cold light is threatening!
Whether it was an illusion or not, Meng Xingyuan felt that their already tall bodies had all grown a size larger.
During the initial battle, the needle-red werewolf, who was knocked away by Meng Xingyuan and survived, also stood up and his form also changed dramatically.
The forty or fifty red wolf thieves whose shapes had changed drastically paused, and you could see that their eyes had been replaced by scarlet color.
The scarlet wolf eyes were filled with violence and murderousness at this time, and the thick murderous aura merged into one, and as if it had substance, it rushed towards Meng Xingyuan.
"Bloodline activation..." Even though it was not the first time he saw these orcs activating their bloodline, Meng Xingyuan couldn't help but his pupils shrank, "Bloodline... it's really magical. It can make these orcs' power, speed, and even physical defense
The surge increased by several percent or even several times, which was even more powerful than the forbidden arts and secret techniques in human legends. No wonder this Tianling Continent is dominated by the beast race. Even this endlessly fertile wild land is dominated by these beast races.
It’s in the bag…”
Meng Xingyuan couldn't help but have his thoughts racing.
Even if you can't understand the power of the entire wilderness by looking at the leopard in the tube, you can still see the general.
It's just that the lowest level of the orc tribe is so powerful. It's no wonder that in the struggle between the human and beast tribes, the orc tribe has always had the upper hand.
Holding the heavy sword in hand, Meng Xingyuan continued to charge.
Transformed? So what!
Killing a wolf is still like killing a dog!
"Nine Swords of Suihan!"
The Nine Swords of Suihan, which had not been used for a long time, came out again, and the ice-cold sword energy wielded by the [Wufeng] in hand always had a roughness, but no edge.
The huge ice light swept across the sky, and immediately knocked over several red werewolves who were flying towards him with their swords.
"Peng!" There was a sound, countless ice fragments exploded, and the werewolf flew out directly at a faster speed than when it came.
"It feels wrong." Meng Xingyuan frowned.
The path taken by Suihan's Nine Swords has always been light and elegant, with a terrifying edge that kills all things. He had not paid much attention to it before, but as soon as he used the edgeless heavy sword in his hand to use it, he immediately realized that something was wrong.
The edgeless epee is said to be a sword, but it is more like an iron ruler. It has no edge and no edge, so it is really not suitable for sword skills like [Suihan Nine Swords].
"It seems that I need to choose a new spiritual weapon, or switch to the [Nine Swords of Suihan] skill."
It would be a pity to just throw away the Level 10 [Nine Swords of Suihan]. After all, raising the skill level also consumed a lot of his kill points.
It's just that after all, it is a first-level spiritual skill of a profound level, and it will always become outdated and cannot keep up with your own pace. It would be a bit of a waste to spend killing points to buy a spiritual sword suitable for it.
"It seems it's time to update and practice a sword skill that is more suitable for the path of dominating swordsmanship..." As he frowned, the situation on the field changed again.
However, after the transformation, the red wolf thieves found that they were still like clay in Meng Xingyuan's hands. When Meng Xingyuan rushed in, they were like tigers entering a flock of sheep, and they were as ferocious as a mess.
With their small number of troops, they really can't deal with an expert of this level.
What's more, the previous strike from Ba Jian completely shocked them. If they didn't run away and let this bad guy strike them with another strike, would they still be alive?!
Bandits are most greedy for life and afraid of death.
Seeing that he is outmatched, he immediately flees.
"Ho! Withdraw!"
The leader roared, and the other werewolves did not show any pretense.
While the power and speed inspired by the blood are still there, the chance of successful escape is greater.
"Damn, there's no such thing as nosy. I'm just about to enjoy the spoils of war. No matter what, I'll take one with me and eat it on the way!" A werewolf roared, a stern look flashed in the wolf's eyes, but he suddenly grabbed the nearest one.
The baby is held in the hand like a chicken, "Jiejie, the meat of a child is the most delicious..."
"Whoa!"
Suddenly, a terrifying sword light came.
It's cold, chilly, and breathtaking.
Floating in the void, it landed on the head of the needle-headed red werewolf. It directly split the ferocious and strangely smiling werewolf into two!
This sword light is exactly the familiar power of the sword!
And it is more ferocious and violent than before!
In Meng Xingyuan's hand, he was holding a spiritual sword. There were cracks on the sword's body. He looked in all directions with a cold look on his face, and he immediately realized what the werewolf meant.
"Whoa!"
He soared into the air like a roc, his speed soaring to the limit in an instant.
In his hand, a terrifying cold light was awakening, and the power of countless swords exploded from his hand, shooting out in all directions!
"Want to escape? Have you asked me if I have the sword in my hand?!"