Seeing the Tengsnake King coming with fierce momentum, Lian Hongshang frowned slightly, and his figure drew an arc in the air, burst backwards, and narrowly avoiding the opponent's fatal attack.

Immediately, before the Tengshou King could take his move, Li Hongshang bullied him to move forward and fight with him.

Although the Tengsnake King's strength is far above the practice of Hongshang, his body skills are really a flaw.

For a moment, it was actually suppressed.

Of course, it is not easy for Lian Hongshang to kill him, and the two sides are in an indissoluble confrontation.

The shaman fire wolf, who witnessed the entire battle situation, saw this scene, his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, and a complex light flashed inside.

Just as he was considering whether to take action and help the Tengser King capture Lian Hongshang, he suddenly saw a scout of his personal guard and hurried over.

"Your Majesty, the human masters have broken through the defense line of the Southern Barbarian Tribe and are coming to fight here. You can reach it for half a day at most!"

When Huo Lang's face immediately became gloomy when he heard the report from his scouts.

"How many people have come to the other party?"

The scout seemed to be prepared for this issue and blurted out directly.

"Nearly two thousand people are all elite masters of the Kyushu human forces!"

When Huo Lang heard that there were only two thousand people on the other side, he couldn't help but curse.

"The Southern Barbarian King Hu Yanzhuo, he is a waste. One hundred thousand barbarian warriors can't resist the two thousand human monks. What are you doing?"

When the scout saw the fire wolf being angry, he carefully considered the language and responded carefully: "Report to the king, the King of the Southern Barbarians has been killed and he has fulfilled his loyalty to the heaven of Changsheng!"

When the Fire Wolf was stunned when he heard that the Southern Barbarian King Hu Yanzhuo was killed.

Although he unified the four major tribes, in addition to the shaman tribes he directly under, the weakest Southern Barbarian tribe was the most loyal to them and most respected by him.

As for the Chihu Tribe and the Tengshe Tribe, the strength of these two tribes should not be underestimated, and each has its own wishful thinking.

It's okay for him to be in full swing, but if the situation is not good, these two tribes will definitely rebel again.

It is precisely because of this that he has not taken action for a long time, but instead let the Tengshe Tribe fight with the Qinglong Tribe.

In addition to preserving the power of the Shaman tribe, it also has the intention of consuming the Tengshe tribe.

After a moment of silence, the Huo Wolf's face calmed down a little, and she sighed with regret.

"Have you snatched the body of the Southern Barbarian King back?"

The scout replied: "It's been robbed back!"

The fire wolf waved his hand and replied: "Just grab it back, choose a Feng Shui treasure land and bury it with great strength!"

After arranging the subsequent events of the Southern Barbarian King, Huo Lang suddenly remembered the war on the Eastern Front and asked anxiously: "By the way, what is the situation in the Chihu Tribe? Is it blocking the demon army?"

Compared with the north, Fire Wolf is more worried about the war on the Eastern Front.

The human race and the barbarian race are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, so it is not advisable to travel long distances.

Even if they can break through the defense line of the Southern Barbarian tribe, their impact on the entire battle situation will not be too great.

After all, there are only two thousand monks in the human race. In the battle between millions of troops, they can’t make much waves at all.

What's more, human cultivators came from all the way, and the consumption of true energy along the way must be very large, and they can just wait for their hard work.

As for the Eastern Front Demon Clan, that's different.

The 200,000 elite army of demons led by the little demon immortal is stationed in the wilderness, only two or three thousand miles away from the main battlefield. If you march in a hurry, you will probably be able to reach it in one day.

If the Red Tiger Tribe cannot withstand the demon army, then their millions of troops will face the danger of being attacked from both sides.

In fact, in that battle a year ago, they were like this, and were seized by the demon army. Facing the threat of being attacked from both sides, they had no choice but to retreat.

Hearing the question from the shaman king Huolang, an elder of the Chihu tribe patted his chest and promised with confidence:

"King Shaman, don't worry. With my king here, the demon army will definitely not be able to pass the first line of the sky!"

When the Fire Wolf saw the elder of the Red Tiger Tribe, he spoke with confidence and put his heart in his stomach slightly.

But before he could say something encouraged, he suddenly saw another scout of his personal guard running over from the east in a mess.

"King, the big thing is wrong. The little demon immortal led the army of 200,000 demon clans, and has defeated the Red Tiger Tribe, crossed the direction of the sky, and is coming toward this place!"

This news was like a bolt from the blue, which made Huolang's face calmer, immediately become gloomy again.

The elder of the Chihu Tribe who had promised it just now had a promise, his old face turned green and his eyes were shocked.

He stepped forward and grabbed the scout's neck, roaring with anger:

"You, you, you are talking nonsense. My king led 200,000 elite warriors and had a line of dangerous passes every day. How could he let the demon army enter so quickly?"

The scout was frightened, his face turned red, and hesitated and couldn't say a word.

Huo Lang looked calm and shouted sternly: "Elder Zhang, my personal guard, it's not your turn to teach you a lesson, right?"

Hearing the words of Fire Wolf, the elder of the Red Tiger Tribe was so scared that he collapsed on the spot. He hurriedly knelt on the ground and said, "I dare not, I dare not."

Fire Wolf angrily brushed his sleeves and shouted: "Send the order and launch a strong attack. You must destroy the Qinglong Tribe before the demon army comes!"

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

...

Accompanied by the fire wolf's call, the cowhide drum was beaten to the sky again.

Millions of barbarian warriors, like a rolling tide, surging away in a turbulent manner.

at the same time:

In the first line of Tianshan Valley:

Several elders of the Chihu Tribe looked at the demon army and their expressions showed anxiety and worry.

In fact, except for the first time, they released 20,000 vanguard troops to block the first tier and the remaining main army did not enter the battle at all, and directly gave up the first tier and sky.

It is precisely because of this that the demon army can easily pass this dangerous pass.

These elders are worried that if this decisive battle would still be as slashed as last year, and they would be defeated in a mess.

Then the shaman king Huolang blamed them, and their Red Tiger tribe will be the first to bear the thunder and anger.

However, the Red Tiger King King Wang Xiong was not worried at all, but there was a little bit of pride.

After he made a simple settlement, he walked into the center of the valley, in a mysterious cave.

"Disciple Wang Xiong, I have met Lord Totem!"

Before Wang Xiong could finish his voice, a soul-stirring tiger roar came from the deepest part of the cave.

If Li Chen were here, he would definitely be able to recognize at a glance that the totem that Wang Xiong mentioned was one of the ten wild evil spirits who were exiled by him to the vast universe on the moon, the Red Tiger!

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Chapter completed!