The Strongest Tribe

"go with."

　　 "Bring back beautiful blood food for the great totem."

　　 The hoarse and gloomy words of the black-clothed old man resounded in the tribe, and the figures that had emerged from the blood-colored soil went out of the tribe one by one.

　　 "Come on, the great totem can't wait."

　　锵!

　　 The fine iron sword in Xia Tuo's hand slashed horizontally, and a cyan sword light tore through the void for more than ten feet, and directly chopped the dozens of figures in front of him into blood foam.

　　 "Everyone listens to the order, Zhu Yao!"

kill!

　　 This is the fourth time he has seen a tribe eroded by a demon. Every time a demon appears, it represents the demise of a human tribe and the withering of the human race.

　　 Demon, deceive people too much!

　　 In front of his eyes, there are densely packed figures, old and young, as well as babies in their infancy. Their lives have just begun but they never see the magnificent mountains and rivers.

　　 This kind of scene, whether in this ancient barren land or in his previous life, is a taboo.

　　Monster, really **** it!

"kill!"

　　 At this moment, a blazing cyan light burst out from his body, and a roaring sound came from his body, and the rolling battle aura was flowing in the sky veins, as if the Yangtze River was rushing endlessly, and his aura rose to the extreme in an instant.

　　 At this moment, his combat power climbed to the peak.

kill!

　　 Behind Xia Tuo, there are more than three hundred totem warriors, from the first totem warriors to the peak stone cracking realm, and they are shocked by the scene in front of them.

　　 The patriarch took them to see scenes they had never seen before. It turned out that there were even more terrifying things on the land where they lived.

　　 "Zhu Yao!"

　　 The scene in front of them made them feel that their bodies were trembling, and their chests were suppressed and spreading, and they could only vent with the swords and guns in their hands.

　　 rumbling!

　　 Qinghuo let out a scream, and a cyan glow appeared on the huge body, the totem **** pattern on the center of the eyebrows was like a bright blue sun, and Xia Tuo smashed into the figure in front of him and rushed into the tribe.

Roar!

　　 Green fire roared, and the fine iron sword in Xia Tuo's hand was swung by him, and it fell like an iron rod. The blood mist in the sky was torn apart like cracked silk, and the vigor of war filled the surroundings.

　　 With every blow, dozens of figures were taken away. These figures had long lost consciousness and became puppets that could only kill.

kill!

　　 Following Xia Tuo's back, more than 300 totem warriors also entered the tribe, formed a black sword, and pierced into a black torrent.

"come on!"

　　 In the depths of the tribe, the black-clothed old man's eyes were shining with blood, and he looked at the totem warrior who came in with joy.

　　 The potential of the young and old in the tribe has been squeezed out almost early in the past few years. Originally, he wanted to take the picture to re-select a tribe for parasitism. Right now these untouchables are just waste reuse.

　　 It is their honor to show up for the great totem.

　　 smashed the people in front of him, and then took the totem to the tribe of this group of people, and the totem can be supported for several years.

　　噗! puff! puff!

　　 After more than 300 totem warriors entered the tribe, they were directly surrounded by countless mummy puppets. After a brief period of panic, everyone also reacted.

　　 These people in front of them are no longer of the same race. They have been eroded by the demon and become puppets. Under the knife, there is not a drop of blood flowing out of the broken arm.

　　They are just puppets, they will only rush forward desperately, and then either bite with their mouths or tear flesh and blood with their hands, as life and death are long gone.

　　Da! clatter! clatter!

　　 Xia Tuo drove the green fire, and directly smashed a path among the densely packed humanoid puppets, and came not far from the black-clothed old man.

　　 "The vitality of your body is very rich, and the totem likes it."

　　 The old man stood on a stone house, he stared at Xia Tuo and said.

　　锵!

　　 However, Xia Tuo didn't say a word to him at all. The fine iron sword in his hand slashed down, the sword beam cut open the stone house, and the old man jumped to the side quickly.

　　 Immediately afterwards, spread his hands, opened his big mouth, and swallowed the blood that was still in the void into his mouth. During his breath, he saw under his beast robe, and his shriveled body began to become plump and round, and its luster was restored.

　　 "The old man takes it personally."

　　锵!

　　 Xia Tuo suddenly got up from Qing Huo, the iron sword in his hand struck out horizontally, the iron sword turned into a stream of light and fell towards the black-clothed old man. First release https://https://

　　 Click.

　　 The old man reached out his big hand and was caught by the falling iron sword. Suddenly cracks broke out on the sword body. This was only a refined iron sword, and there was no witch pattern, so Xia Tuo didn't care about being crushed.

　　 "Let's die."

　　 The next moment, the old man spread his hands out, like an eagle diving, toward Xia Tou.

In the face of the murderous opportunity, Xia Tuo pinched his fist marks in both hands, the blue light filled the sky, and the sound of dragon roars derives from the emptiness. With the appearance of the fist marks, the blood mist that was torn like rags floating in front of him was swept directly. Empty.

　　 Ang!

　　 As soon as the dragon chant came out, Xia Tuo's fist marks volleyed into the air and collided with the old man.

　　噗!

　　In an instant, the old man's body was startled, and the whole person flew out, the blood mist exploded in front of his chest, and his body was heavily smashed into the distant pile of rocks.

　　 "What kind of boxing is this."

　　 There was horror in the eyes of the old man. He looked at the scar on his chest with a trace of panic in his expression.

　　 Xia Tuo's strength was beyond his expectation. How could the guys who had only opened up the eight celestial veins possess such a powerful force, and even this punch gave him an unattainable feeling.

　　 hum!

　　 Xia Tuo saw that from his split robe, a few red blood beads were dropped, and each blood bead exuded amazing blood, which was no less than the fluctuation of a soldier in the open mountain realm.

　　 The blood ball rolled to the ground, and a faint blood glow appeared on the surface in contact with the void, and some illusory figures floated out, making a whimper.

　　 In an instant, he understood what it was.

　　 The blood pill smelted from the human blood bone was refined.

　　 "You **** it!"

　　 At this moment, the murderous expression in Xia Tuo's eyes became more and more condensed. Since coming to this tribe, every scene has stimulated his mind.

"Ok."

　　 Seeing the blood pill roll to the ground, the black-clothed old man immediately rushed over. He was hit hard, and the blood pill was just healing.

　　 Ang!

　　 Xia Tuo didn't give him a chance, punched like a dragon, pinched out the fist mark attached to the blue dragon shadow, and printed it on his body.

　　噗!

　　 With a single blow, the black-clothed old man directly knocked out, bloody.

　　 "Where did you come from!"

　　 "Betray your blood, you should kill!"

　　 Xia Tuo's eyes had a touch of disgust. The monsters feed on the human race, and only blame the human race on their own strength. Just as the human race hunts and kills the beast to replenish the blood, sometimes the strength is not enough and the beast is also eaten by the beast.

　　 However, to help the evil spirits, even willing to give up their blood, to help the evil spirits to slaughter the human race, this is the sin that cannot be forgiven, and it cannot be wiped out by setting the bones and ashes.

　　噗!

　　 Xia Tuo put a big hand on his head, and suddenly white and blood splashed around, this guy is much worse than that calcaneus.

　　 Buzz!

　　 At this moment, on the headless body that fell to the ground, a **** color emerged and turned into an illusory figure. It was the old man staring at Xia Tuo with a ferocious look.

　　 "You are the Eternal Mountain Range, you can't escape."

　　噗.

　　 Following the dazzling blood, the phantom completely dissipated in the void.

　　 The man in black is dead, and the blood mist in the tribe has been torn apart, one by one, the puppets madly rushing towards the totem warrior, suddenly fell to the ground and no longer lived.

　　 The remaining foundation of the entire tribe was completely shattered, and the 350 totem warriors suffered some damage under the siege of many puppets.

　　 Xia Tuo walked toward the cave, and Zhu Yao Ling was shining with fascinating blood in his hands. The **** aura in the depths of the cave became more and more intense, the blood flowed over the ground, and the white bones were washed out by the blood.

what!

　　 Some clan soldiers who followed Xia Tuo into the cave were shocked by the scene in front of them.

　　The white bones floating in the blood are densely squeezed and squeezed. I don't know how many there are.

　　 When Xia Tuo came out from the depths of the cave, many totem fighters surrounded him, looking at Xia Tuo one by one.

　　 One of the totem warriors trembled and asked, "Patriarch, this~~why is this?"

　　 "We~~~We..."

　　 A tribe just disappeared. Thousands of lives were withered like this. Even the bones accumulated in this cave were no less than tens of thousands. The pungent blood made people dizzy.

What exactly is this for?

　　 Xia Tuo sighed and shook his head, and walked out of the cave.

　　 The bones of tens of thousands of people are due to a monster bone.

　　……

　　Twenty-three Totem Warriors died under siege in the Battle of Turtle Mountain.

Even though the puppets controlled by the black-clothed elders are mostly women, children, young and old, there are many of them in the Stone Cracking Realm or even the Open Mountain Realm. They may become puppets when they die~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The body is stiff and less agile, but the power is still . New 81 Chinese website update the fastest mobile terminal: https:/

　　 In addition, dozens of people were seriously injured, and the rest were more or less injured.

　　 There are six thousand puppets, who are not afraid of death and directly surround them and bite them. Once they are trapped, it is difficult to extricate themselves. This is the first real **** battle of the Xia tribe totem warriors.

　　 The bones of the tribe were all buried in the cave. Since then, this Turtle Mountain has really become a huge lone grave.

　　 Xia Tuo returned to the tribe with his clan soldiers. The evil spirit who was accidentally hit hard by the old man in black did not die and was rescued in one breath.

　　 broke more than 20 Totem Warriors at once, and made him feel a little heartache. This was the first time that so many Totem Warriors were lost.

　　 As long as you survive in this mountain, you will eventually face the demon.

　　 Even if he doesn't make a move, the demon will come to him, come to the Xia tribe.

　　 Compared to the monster crisis, he is more worried about his tribe. The Eternal Mountain Range stretches for two thousand miles. There are many tribes in the mountain range, but they don't know the monster, let alone the blood and blood brought by the monster, without the slightest defense.

　　 Not only that, there are not many records about the former Wangu uncle, and the battle with the Yaoyao Great Demon, even in the Tuze Wasteland.

　　 I don't know what a demon is, this is the most terrible thing.

　　The demon is obliterating the inheritance of the human race, obliterating all traces of himself, and finally obliterating the resistance of the human race, and raising the human race as an animal.