Chapter Thirty-Two(2/2)
"Surround and kill them."
Wang Qinggang roared, and more than twenty people from the extreme bone realm formed a battle line. The owl wolf rider's charge was blocked, and then, he opened the mountains and rivers with force, and killed each owl wolf with a single blow.
"Kill the Extreme Bone Realm first."
Wang Xiahou and four others were fighting fiercely against the other five elders of the Extreme Bone Realm. The other party could not win for a long time, and they were shocked. Five of them killed four of them, but they still could not win.
Xinggu's combat power exceeded their expectations.
puff.
An arrow was shot. Many tribesmen in the Xinggu tribe held bows and shot arrows, and the long iron arrows penetrated the enemy.
A large number of Nine Aperture realms are surrounding and killing the Hanshan clansmen, howling, and the Moon Chasing Demonic Wolf is larger and more ferocious.
He bit the owl wolf's neck and tore off large pieces of flesh and blood.
The strong ones fought at close quarters, while the weak ones fired from a distance. The offensive of thousands of owl wolf riders was completely blocked, and hundreds of bone-level warriors repelled the owl wolf charge.
Luo Qing couldn't fight for a long time, and was shocked. He had strong blood and endless strength, but Wang Changan was too strong and blocked him.
No matter how he swept away with his sword light or attacked with his eye skills, Wang Changan was able to block him and kept fighting with him.
The two of them fought fiercely, and their bodies were stained with blood at the same time. The surrounding area was bombarded for a hundred meters, and there were knife and sword marks intertwined. The two of them fought like ferocious beasts until they reached the peak of their madness.
"Young Master, the situation has been lost, retreat first."
"If you want to leave, stay and be buried with my people."
"Humph, it's up to you."
"Death, the first knife."
Wang Chang'an became truly angry and slashed out with a sword like a sacred mountain. The majestic force of the sword washed away the earth.
Thousands of thunders and dazzling rays of light.
With one strike, the aura of destruction filled the air, and he moved forward unstoppably.
"withdraw."
Luo Qing exploded, a terrifying force resurrected in his body, and struck a powerful blow, destroying the sword and forcing Wang Changan to retreat.
In an instant, Wang Changan felt the endless murderous aura, and the hairs all over his body trembled, as an irresistible force swept over him.
This feeling seems familiar.
A trace of holy rhyme surged into the sky, overwhelming with invincible power, as if the gods and demons were resurrected and wanted to destroy Wang Changan in an instant.
The black and white millstones throbbed, the huge earth vein dragon energy was absorbed, and the golden light resisted and came out.
puff.
Wang Changan retreated and vomited blood. Luo Qing suddenly attacked from left and right and fled with some of his clan members.
"Don't let them go, kill them."
"Don't let them escape, the Kuangdao army gathers and kills them."
Chief Yin Wudi and others chased them, followed by a large number of tribesmen. Wang Changan picked up the Fang Yida and also pursued them.
After a long time, the tribe returned, and some people from the Hanshan tribe were left behind to stop them. After being killed by them, they stopped pursuing them.
Luo Qing escaped, and Wang Changan's blood was boiling and unable to calm down. What kind of power was it? It was invincible and irresistible. Luo Qing couldn't use it at all, but he still almost killed him.
"I was careless." Wang Changan muttered.
If it hadn't been for the black and white millstone, he might have been killed by one move. He felt like an ant, fighting against the gods of the nine heavens.
The clan began to count the number of casualties. There were nearly 6,000 casualties, including 23 people from the Extreme Bone Realm. If it hadn't been for the quick response of the clan and the large number of Extreme Bone Realms, it would be unimaginable what the consequences would have been.
Genocide is so close.
"We were careless and took away so many people in the Hanshan area. How could the Hanshan tribe not be suspicious?"
Wang Xiahou opened his mouth and everyone was silent. Looking at the corpses on the ground, the clansmen cried bitterly, and everyone felt heavy.
Chapter completed!