Chapter 108: The tribe will be destroyed

After being over forty years old and still strong, Wuduman roared angrily and led his own personal guards to rush towards the leader of the Telie tribe ahead, and Bai Yan Badu, who was about the same age as him.

Although the Telie tribe also has a method to train the qi, it is much worse than what he has learned. The cultivation method taught by the beast god shaman is far beyond the skills passed down by the Telie tribe. I am afraid that he would have to learn it for decades to stimulate the weak qi.

To stimulate the qi, true qi is needed. When the true qi is exhausted in the battle, even if you worship Yan Ba, you can only be cut off by ordinary soldiers. Let’s fight hard!

At this time, Bai Yan Ba ​​was already covered in blood, roaring loudly, fighting hard against the enemy that was constantly attacking like a tide.

He waved his sword to cut off an enemy's head, and a familiar scream suddenly came from his ear. Bai Yan Ba ​​couldn't help but look back, but saw that his favorite young son must be covered in blood. He surrounded him with a few soldiers from the Cangtahun tribe, and slashed the steel knife on him, causing him to fall down from his horse to look up to the sky.

Tears of grief and anger flowed out from the eyes of worshiping Yan Badu. In the battle with Cangtahun tribe, he had lost two sons, and now this son was also killed by the enemy in front of him.

His eyes looked forward, and he crossed the soldiers who were fighting fiercely, and saw his only remaining son. He rode on the war horse, swung his sword hard, chopped the two enemies besieging him down, and was fighting desperately with the third enemy.

The faint relief had not yet risen in his heart. Bai Yan Badu suddenly widened his eyes and saw a big man like a giant bear urging his horse to rush towards the jin Lin. A blazing flame burst out from his body, and the whole body was filled with the breath of beasts. The grim smile on his face made Bai Yan Badu's heart suddenly cold.

The war horse ran, and the heavy horse's hooves stepped on the grassland and rushed to the side of Wulin's Jin; the leader of the Cangtahun tribe, Wuduman, who was in his prime, raised his sword with a grim smile, roared, and slashed fiercely at Wulin's Jin who was fighting!

At this time, Wu Lin's Jin had just slashed the enemy's shoulder with one sword, and was taking advantage of the victory to pursue him to take his life. When he saw Wu Duman coming, he was shocked and immediately raised his sword to face the steel knife that fell from above.

A roar came out of Wuduman's mouth, and a fierce sword aura suddenly emerged from the steel knife, and the light flashed, striking eyes.

The sword fell into the air and slashed heavily on the blade of the jin Lin's jin. The extremely sharp sword aura hit the sword in an instant, easily tearing the sword apart, and slashing it all the way, causing the sword to break in the air, the blade to fly and fall onto the grassland.

Holding the sharp sword, Wuduman slashed the sword in his hand on the head of Wulin's Jin. In an instant, he cracked his face and chopped off the horse with his shattered skull. The body fell to the grassland with a bang and buried in the place where his ancestors had graze here.

A heart-wrenching roar was exhaled from Bai Yan Badu's mouth. His father, whose eyes were so angry that he rushed over, raised his sword, and slashed wildly at the enemy who killed his son!

In this fury and despair, Bai Yan Ba, who had practiced his family skills for his life, finally achieved an unprecedented breakthrough. The sword energy on the sword suddenly surged, dazzling in the sun, carrying his rage flames, and used all his life to slash towards Wudu Man!

Wuduman gritted his teeth and sneered, and suddenly roared. The sword swung wildly in the air, swung it from the side, slashing at Baiyan Badu's body, but he did not avoid it. He would rather cut him against him, and see whose body protection energy was more tenacious.

A loud bang came out, and the swords in the hands of the two people slashed the enemy at the same time!

He was already in a mad manner and slashed the knife in his hand heavily on the shoulder of Wuduman, instantly splitting the iron armor he was wearing, but when he was about to enter the flesh, he was blocked by the extremely tough protective energy and could not penetrate it.

Bai Yan Badu gritted his teeth tightly, used his life's cultivation, and cut down with all his strength. Finally, he defeated the Wuduman's protective energy and slashed all the way to his shoulders.

But at this moment, Wuduman's sword also slashed under his ribs, easily breaking his weak protective energy, cutting off his upper body with a crack, swinging his steel knife hard, and half of his body flew to the grassland, still holding the knife and glaring, as if he was regretful for not being able to avenge his revenge.

Bai Yan Badu reached out to his left shoulder, touched the wound through the iron armor, and grinned coldly. This knife did not hurt his muscles and bones. It can be seen that the cultivation method of the Teli tribe is not powerful at all. It would be strange if a small tribe like this is not destroyed in the battle on the grassland!

Behind him, the clans of Cangtahun tribe shouted loudly, spreading the news of worshiping Yan Badu to the entire battlefield.

The soldiers of the Trek tribe who had been besieged by powerful enemies and were panicked in their hearts, now know that the tribe leader and his sons were all killed, and they were even more depressed. They could only swing their swords desperately to resist the enemy's tide of attack. They were extremely sad, angry, and afraid. They knew that if all of them were killed by the enemy and rushed into the camp, their property would become their spoils and be used as capital for boasting. And their wives and children would be captured and become slaves by them, and were enslaved and humiliated.

A roaring and angry cries came from their mouths. The soldiers of the Telie tribe who were still fighting in the trap can only do their last strength to fight with the enemy and vent all their resentment in the sword swaying!

The Wuduman, who was in the chaos of the army, burst into laughter and was about to rush forward with a large number of troops and kill all the Telie tribes who dared to resist. In his ears, he suddenly heard the rapid sound of horse hooves!

This is not the scattered hoof sound of the war horses riding by the fighting troops, but the sound of hoof sounds that shake the earth from a distance. It can be clearly felt that at least thousands of horses are running towards this side!

Wuduman raised his sword and turned his head to look at it. He saw a cavalry flying towards the battlefield on the grassland in the distance. In front of the team was the beautiful flower of the grassland, Meng Yilan from the Telie tribe whom he had seen!

Wuduman laughed loudly at the sky, and his joy was beyond words. Meng Yilan borrowed this soldier from somewhere to save her uncle and save the fate of the destruction of the Telie tribe. Unfortunately, the overall situation has been decided, and no one can stop him from destroying the Telie tribe!

Although the cavalry in the distance looked fierce, there were less than two thousand people. He fought against his three thousand elite soldiers, and with the leadership of his own grassland strongman, how could he withstand his power?

The people in the distance were dressed by herdsmen, and they only had armor on their bodies, including leather armor and iron armor, and their equipment was quite exquisite. But they were not large enough, and they wanted to defeat themselves, so they could not imagine it!

His eyes swept away and saw a tall man galloping around Meng Yilan, running alongside her, galloping towards her quickly.

Looking from the perspective of Wuduman, there seemed to be a faint ambiguous feeling between the man and Meng Yilan, as if it was the meaning between men and women.

Wu Duman, who has been through the battlefield for a long time and has played with countless women, frowned. Could it be that the grassland flowers of the Trey tribe have already had an affair with men from other tribes and are no longer virgins?

Jealous anger erupted from the eyes of the tribe leader who was just in his prime. Wuduman roared angrily, rushed forward with his trusted guard, and just wanted to cut off the man's head with one knife, so that Meng Yilan could see what she would reject and insult him!

For the grassland tribe, refusing to propose marriage is a very powerful insult, which can trigger a series of murders and battles between tribes. Therefore, Wuduman, who was insulted, could no longer bear it, and could only use his own sword and his army to seek justice for the insulted self!

The man was tall and dressed in fine leather armor, and seemed to be very strong. He was wearing a long pure black cloak behind him. His hidden murderous intent showed off from his face, making Wuduman even more angry. He led a large group of personal soldiers to gallop across a large grassland, galloping all the way to the man, raised his sword high, and chopped down his head fiercely!

Luo Dacheng raised his head and smiled coldly. The sword in his hand was raised. The aura suddenly rose from the edge of the blade, and he went upwards sharply!

The two swords collided heavily, making a thunderous sound. The swords and weapons collided with each other, which made both of their arms numb and their hearts were secretly shocked.

Wuduman's eyes were already wide open. He didn't expect that the man Meng Yilan brought was so powerful. However, the strongest leader of the Cangta Hun tribe was not so easy to give up!

An angry roar came from Wuduman's mouth. In an instant, the energy on his body suddenly rose and shone everywhere around him, emitting a strange luster under the sunlight.

And his face suddenly became even more fierce, as if he had turned into a wild beast, roaring wildly, raising his sword and slashing hard at Luo Dacheng.

Luo Dazhi immediately raised his sword to greet him. The sword aura collided violently, and there was a loud bang. The two people's chests were filled with blood and their bodies were slightly numb by the huge force.

When the slight numbness disappeared, Luo Dacheng sneered and raised his steel knife, roared, swept across the air, and slashed heavily under the Wuduman's ribs.

Wu Duman roared and raised his knife to block it. Although he was confident in his body protection energy, he could not be hit by someone so easily, causing internal organs to vibrate and injured.

Suddenly, the sword that slashed towards him changed direction and slid upwards, drawing a strange circle in the air, and actually cut down from top to bottom and towards his right shoulder!

A look of surprise appeared on Wudu's hideous face, but there was no time to return the knife. He could only use the Qi to protect his right shoulder, and at the same time, he swung the knife hard and slashed towards Luo Dacheng's ribs.
Chapter completed!