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Chapter 1772 Who else

The army of Fuhu Mountain has finally arrived.

With the thin tribal fence as the boundary, the people from both sides confront each other.

The people in the Songhua Tribe are about 200, and there are many of them, including the elderly, weak, sick and disabled. However, even though there are elderly, weak, sick and disabled, the people in the Songhua Tribe also showed an extremely powerful cohesion at this moment. This cohesion was caused by being forced into a dead end and showing a devastating boat.

On the other side of them, outside the tribal fence, the people in Fuhu Mountain had a cold face. Although the morale of the Songhua tribe shocked them all those who had been robbing families all year round, it was just shocking. It was like a group of tigers facing a group of elks that were rising and rebelling. Although the hunting process may be a little more intense, it could not change the end of being destroyed at all.

"The people from Songhua Tribe, immediately open the tribe's door and let us enter. Otherwise, we will destroy your entire tribe." A cultivator who looked like a military advisor roared at the demon cultivators in the tribe inside.

But what we welcomed was a roar from the tribe.

"Dear heroes from Fuhu Mountain, our Songhua tribe has no grudges and grudges with you. If you need it, we can contribute half of the food we have stored to you, as long as you can let us go."

The clan leader of the tribe who spoke, as the clan leader, was considering the safety of the entire tribe. He wanted to protect his tribe members as much as possible. If a war could be started, it would naturally be the best.

However, the answer to him was just a sneer.

The military-looking demon cultivator of the Demon Mountain smiled mockingly: "I want to exchange food for life. Yes, give us all your food and send all the women in the tribe up, and we will turn around and leave immediately."

Hearing the words of the military advisor of Fuhu Mountain, the faces of the many demon cultivators in the Songhua tribe suddenly became extremely ugly, especially those women, who held their husbands' hands tightly, as if they were afraid that they would really use their lives to exchange for a chance to survive.

The men were decisive, and their wives, my wife, had a little tighter, and there was a little more intense hatred in their eyes when they looked at the robbers in Fuhu Mountain.

"Impossible, our tribe will never give up on our tribe members, and will not exchange their tribe members for a chance to survive!" An unprecedented perseverance appeared in the old face of the clan leader: "Since that's the case, then we will not surrender, we will kill and cut, and let the horse come over!"

As he spoke, a terrifying aura burst out from the old patriarch's body. This old patriarch who was about to die was actually a strong man at the peak of the late stage of the celestial immortal.

"That's right, let the horse come over, even if I die, I will put on a cushion!"

"Come on, it's not that easy to kill all of us!"

"Fight, I will defend my family with my life!"

For a moment, a stream of not too powerful, but unprecedentedly bitter aura continued to rise on the demon cultivators in the tribe. Even demon cultivators who were just in the human immortal realm were not afraid at all.

At this moment, Huang Hao, who was standing in the crowd, also had a look of emotion. Unexpectedly, the demon cultivator, who has always been considered cold-blooded and ruthless, actually had such a passionate and most sensual side.

"It is said that the demon clan is cold-blooded and ruthless, and extremely cruel. Now it seems that all living things in the world have a good side. In the future, you must not rely on the rumors from the outside world, but also need your own judgment." At this moment, a sense of enlightenment rose in Huang Hao's heart, and his thoughts were also extremely clear. In a vague way, the spiritual seeds that were integrated into his sea of ​​consciousness suddenly emitted a cool breath. Under the nourishment of this cool breath, Huang Hao felt that his immortal consciousness was actually stronger and more solid.

"All things have spirits, all things are equal..." In a vague way, a sense of enlightenment seemed to rise in Huang Hao's heart. Although this sense of enlightenment was not strong at this moment, and even a little blurry, it made Huang Hao's spirit sublimate. Huang Hao vaguely felt that if he fully understood this sense of enlightenment, the seeds of the mind would be completely integrated with him, bringing him unimaginable benefits.

"Hahaha, it's great. Since you all want to die, then we will fulfill your wishes!"

However, just when Huang Hao wanted to experience this enlightenment carefully, a terrifying laughter suddenly sounded, completely interrupting his thinking. When he wanted to enter that realm of enlightenment again, he found that no matter how hard he tried, he could not get in.

A burst of anger arose in his heart, and in a flash it became a huge anger.

What do practitioners care about the most?

Cultivation! Everything related to cultivation is what the practitioners care about. Huang Hao realized that the state just now was similar to an enlightenment. It was so difficult to enter such a state, but he was interrupted by that scary guy. How could he not be angry?

With a flash of figure, Huang Hao came to the front of many demon cultivators in the tribe, standing in front of the tribe fence as if he was standing out in front of the tribe's fence, as if he was the most dazzling person in the entire tribe at this moment.

"You were just screaming, right?" Huang Hao said coldly through the fence, looking at the guy who looked like a military advisor in Fuhu Mountain.

"It's me, why? Is there no one in the Songhua tribe? Did you, an ant from the Earth Immortal Realm, come forward?" The military advisor Fuhushan sneered, with a strong sense of humor and ridicule in his voice.

Huang Hao looked at the Fuhu Mountain Military Advisor coldly, his eyes full of violence and murderous intent. The next moment, he reached out to hold the fence, and his whole body passed the fence of the two men like a clever cheetah and came outside the tribe.

"Danger!"

"Come back soon, they are crowded and powerful, you are no match!"

For a moment, there were shouts of worry in the tribe.

However, Huang Hao seemed to hear his eyebrows and still slowly walked towards the military advisor of Fuhu Mountain.

His murderous intent was not concealed at all, as if it had condensed into substance, and it was unscrupulously emitting.

Before, the reason why Huang Hao agreed to Hu Zi's help to their tribe was not just because of Hu Zi's request, but because he felt sincerely disgusted with Fu Hu Mountain, a force that was similar to that of Fu Hu Mountain. His original intention made him agree to Hu Zi's request. In addition, this time, this damn Fu Hu Mountain military advisor interrupted his enlightenment, which made Huang Hao's murderous intent boil and could no longer be stopped.

"Boy, do you know you're looking for death?" The military advisor of Fuhushan felt the murderous intent that emerged from Huang Hao's body, and couldn't help but smile coldly. Immediately, a breath burst out on his body.

The Great Perfection of the Later Stage of the Immortal!

This military advisor of Fuhushan was actually a powerful man in the late stage of the Immortal Great Perfection! And judging from his aura, he was obviously much more terrifying than the old patriarch. He was obviously one step away from entering the Great Perfection of the Immortal Great Perfection of the Immortal Great Perfection.

"It's really dangerous now!" The old patriarch was secretly anxious, but a sense of determination appeared on his face. He was about to rush out the next moment.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly rang in his mind.

"Old patriarch, don't come out, pay attention to protecting the tribe's tribe, just leave the rest to me."

Hearing this voice, the old patriarch seemed to have become petrified.

Transmission of voice, this is actually transmission of voice. Only people in the Golden Immortal Realm can do it. Because only strong people in the Golden Immortal Realm can release their immortal consciousness. Of course, there are also some peerless geniuses that can be done in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, but such people are not accessible to such an existence.

"Can you be a strong man in the Golden Immortal Realm?" The patriarch suddenly got angry with this idea, but as soon as this idea appeared, he denied it, because Huang Hao didn't look like a powerful Golden Immortal, and he didn't have the domineering aura that the Golden Immortal Power should have.

The old patriarch who couldn't figure it out could only summarize Huang Hao as a super genius.

On the other hand, when he saw Huang Hao who suddenly stood by because of sending a message to the old patriarch, the military advisor of Fuhushan thought Huang Hao was shocked by his own momentum, and couldn't help laughing: "If you are afraid, go back quickly and let your adults speak."

"Hahaha, I thought he was a hero, but I didn't expect to be so scared."

"Go back quickly and let your adults come out. Even a person like you dares to fight with the military advisor, which is simply a death sentence!"

"It's a pity that this kid is already an adult, and his flesh is not tender anymore. He can only serve as food for the elderly, weak, women and children on the mountain. Otherwise, I would be really interested in making him a delicacy in person."

For a moment, countless mockery sounds rang one after another.

However, in the face of everyone's ridicule, Huang Hao just smiled slightly, and the murderous intent of today was hidden in his smile.

The next moment, Huang Hao's body suddenly disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, he had already arrived in front of the military advisor of Fuhu Mountain.

"you……"

The sudden change caused the military advisor Fuhushan to suddenly tremble. But the next moment, a severe pain surged up like a tide, instantly swallowing all his consciousness. At the last moment of consciousness, he lowered his head, but was shocked to find the location of his dantian, and a blood hole appeared at some point.

Until his death, the military advisor of Fuhushan did not understand what he was like?

Until his death, there was still a deep confusion and confusion on his face.

"Bang--"

The huge body fell to the sky, splashing dust all over the ground.

Huang Hao took a step forward, raised his feet and stepped on the Fuhu Mountain Military Advisor's head who was dying with his eyes closed. Huang Hao's arrogant eyes fell on the group of Fuhu Mountain demon cultivators who were still in shock and did not come back to their senses. He shouted angrily: "What, who else?"
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