However, for the people of the Wasteland Tribe, the most fear they felt in their lives was probably the Thunder that was described as the "Wrath of the Gods".

It was bombarded by lightning. Although the leopards suffered heavy casualties, at most, more than 300 people were killed.

However, this sudden power of thunder caused a heavy psychological burden to the tribal infantry fighting between the two sides. About 100,000 people threw away the weapons they were fighting in their hands and turned around to flee. This dramatic scene was probably unexpected by Lei Zhentian.

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The entire leopard tribe was in chaos, and the defense line at the gap collapsed completely, but the attacking people fled in the opposite direction.

Such a painful scene made Lei Zhentian, who had a brutal attribute of five stars, feel extremely annoyed.

The cruel attributes are wide open, and Lao Lei will not be easily affected by emotions, but once such negative emotions reach the peak, the anger in his heart seems to be like a bolt of lightning to tear apart the dark clouds, and the nameless anger in his chest is gushing, as hot as the light radiating around the scorching sun.

Dozens of people were slaughtered in a row, Qiongqi's sharp claws penetrated into the body of the chief of the Scorpion Tribe, and rolled his whole body into the air like a whirlwind. Then he landed at a high altitude and smashed the chief of a tribe into a bloody organ and broken limbs, but he still could not stop the tribe's infantry and fled in an all-out trend.

Lao Lei instantly turned his angry eyes and stayed on the Crow Chief and the Black Bear Chief hundreds of meters away.

"Crow Tribe Chief Watmo! Black Bear Tribe Chief Berg, what are you waiting for?" Lei Zhentian drove Qiongqi and flew from high altitude. His voice gradually roared from low to high. Vnu's voice line finally rose, as if it was about to explode.

Yang Zhengzheng looked at the fierce red beast with wings and killed the chief of the Scorpion Tribe.

The Crow Chief was so scared that he shivered all over. Looking at the demon tiger Qiongqi flying from the low altitude, he was a little dizzy, and his terrifying fear attacked him like crazy fangs.

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With the horn of the crow infantry and the sound of war drums of the Black Bear Tribe, the elite infantry with less than 20,000 people finally got a move.

It quickly formed a rush, further stopping the tribal infantry of other tribes who were constantly fleeing, and eventually forming a surging wave, and swept all into the leopard tribe camp where the door was wide open.

A magnificent final battle was approaching. Until this moment, the angry expression gradually disappeared from the cheeks under Lei Zhentian's mask. He bit his thin lips with his white teeth. After a while, his tight expression finally calmed down.

He finally resisted and did not kill the Crow Chief or the Black Bear Chief, but ruined the overall situation. At this point, there were only two thousand dragon flames left on the empty and flat wasteland and the corpses of tribes all over the ground.

"Listen to the Dragon Flame, seal this gap and don't let anything that is alive and moves step out of the leopard tribe!"

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He drove a leopard and a group of jackals into a cage to fight in hand.

As a hunter, Lei Zhentian closed the only exit of the cage without hesitation.

"...The facts are much smoother than expected. At this time, the lightning attacks of Jekyll, Jacks, and Bellinger, if they go well, they have already taken down the base camps of various tribes."

"The tribal forces that wiped out the entire coastal wasteland are now left with only the Hare Tribe, the Alpine Tribe, and the Porcupine Tribe, which can take all the entire coastal wasteland into its pocket. There is no big suspense in the final result of the normal blitzkrieg sneak attack."

A cold light shot out from Lei Zhentian's eyes, with an excited light. Behind his eyes, there were a pair of slightly narrowed pupils, as deep, mysterious and cruel as the night sky.

The fortifications of the leopard tribe were gradually collapsing, and the victory of the Crow Tribe, the Black Bear Tribe, and other tribes of all sizes were approaching. However, Lao Lei once again raised the Spartan gun that was clenched in his hand, which was shiny in silver all over his body.

"Dragon Flame-Rocket!"

The golden armor with consistent movements, the cold eyes with consistent eyes, and the dense arrowheads kept rising into the air, bringing countless black fireworks, sweeping all the creatures on the earth ahead more and more tightly.

The Muzhai, which was built in a compact manner in the early days of the leopard tribe, seemed to breed all the madness of fireworks.

New flames rose from the Muzhai, spreading everywhere, burning more and more. A village higher in the distance spewed out more dazzling flames.

...When the arrows shot from behind were found, the Crow Chief, and the Black Bear Chief, their eyes became cloudy due to congestion, and they were stagnant like dead people.

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Chapter completed!