Over the Flame Tribe.
Zhan Twenty spoke again.
The white old man is Zhao Meng, a very domineering name. From the time he inherited this name, Zhao Meng was as fierce as the name, as fierce as a tiger, and finally became the leader of the Lieyan Tribe.
"Zhan Twenty, if you want the old man to hand over the tribe's sacred relics, you are not qualified. At least you have to ask the elders of your Tianji Hall to come over. Just you, no, you are not qualified!" Zhao Meng said calmly, as he did back then. Domineering.
Tianji Hall is a behemoth.
In Zhao Meng's eyes, this world belongs to the descendants of the Desolate race, and the human race has no right to show off their evil in this world.
"Immortal thing, then don't regret it!" Zhan Shiwen realized that he had to be ruthless, "Let you see the power of Tianji Hall!",
Zhan Twenty began to become unscrupulous.
"attack!"
"There is a slight fluctuation in the front. It seems that it has been blocked deliberately. That must be where Tianjitang took action!"
In the sky, a figure flashed out and disappeared the next second.
In a few breaths, Lin Fei broke into the formation sealed by Tianji Hall.
"Tianji Hall is so generous. They actually set up a defense line. These look like mixed-race people. Could it be that they are the descendants of the legendary Desolate Tribe!"
Lin Fei observed the battle in the forest below.
In the entire ancient wilderness world, the living tribes actually all come from the same ancestor, named the 'Desolate' ancestor. They finally spread their branches here and finally formed tribes one by one. In theory, everyone is a wilderness. Hou Yi.
These descendants of 'Huang' are actually not much different from the human clan leaders. They are a bit burlier and taller, and their facial contours are more prominent, making them look a bit weird.
Lin Fei saw an aura of violence in these descendants of the 'Desolate' tribe, as if they all had violent genes in their bones.
"Hey, the attack methods of the descendants of the 'Desolate' tribe are also strange. No wonder their bodies are so powerful!"
In the forest below, there was a strong man who was a descendant of the Huang clan. He was hairy all over. He raised his fist and smashed it. It was as fierce and terrifying as a hammer. An elite of Tianji Hall was thrown away and fell. The ground cannot rise.
"It's actually blessed with special power. Is this the talent of the 'Huang' clan?"
This look really made Lin Fei see some big differences in the descendants of the Huang tribe, which are not found in the human race.
That's a special power.
At first, Lin Fei didn't see it. Later, I used systematic analysis to develop a three-dimensional diagram. Sure enough, I saw a difference. It was the special power that would appear in the descendants of the 'Huang' clan. With the blessing of this power, their strength was significantly improved and they became ordinary. Become a saint.
Soon, Lin Fei shook his head.
"These tribal masters are very powerful. Close combat almost belongs to the Martial Emperor. It's a pity that when they meet the people of Tianji Hall, they are destined to not get any benefits!"
Sure enough, not long after, the elites of Tianji Hall took out their energy guns and scanned them wildly. These beams seemed to contain special substances. The descendants of the 'Desolate' tribe who were brave and invincible just now were shot to the ground in an instant and could not move. No, it became fish meat on the chopping board.
"These intermediate energy guns have been specially modified. Some special substances have been added. Those substances should be purified from certain special creatures in the ancient world. They can actually affect them. Tianji Hall is still good in this regard. You really spent a lot of money and researched it thoroughly!”
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Lin Fei would definitely have underestimated Tianji Hall's abilities.
Well, Tianji Hall is more powerful than imagined.
The more this happened, the more Lin Fei planned to have fun with Tianjitang to see who was stronger.
Lin Fei didn't stay long.
A new battlefield appears.
In an open place, I saw a forest of stone buildings, which were no different from the tribes I imagined.
But now the tribe is in a very bad situation.
Although protected by the tribe's shield, it could not stand up to the heavy artillery produced by Tianjitang not far away. The black muzzles formed a terrifying attack line.
That's right, it's a heavy artillery!
The legendary heavy weapon is specially designed to deal with defensive formations.
Special muzzle, beam-type attack, each beam is full of devastating power, the tribe's shield continuously releases ripples, and there is a vague rhythm that cannot be kept up.
This also means that it won't take long for the tribe's shield to collapse.
The faces of the people in the Flame Tribe also turned bad, showing a rare panic.
During this period, the masters of the tribe below organized several raids in an attempt to destroy the heavy artillery attacks to avoid forming a line of fire, but they were all blocked by the elites of Tianji Hall.
In front of the heavy artillery, all Tianjitang elites, each holding an energy gun, formed a line of fire to stop any strong tribesmen who tried to rush forward. All those who rushed forward were killed, and their powerful bodies lost their effect. It was torn into pieces in an instant.
After several times and paying a lot of corpses, the people of the Flame Tribe did not dare to go up.
This type of impact is really useless.
"Zhao Meng, is this what your Lieyan Tribe is capable of?" Zhan Shiwen asked, "That's right. You descendants of the Desolate tribe, apart from close attacks, what else can you do? Unfortunately, in front of our Tianji Hall, you The advantage will no longer be an advantage, you Flame Tribe will just wait to be exterminated, hahaha!"
On the altar.
Zhao Mu, who was behind Zhao Meng, had blue veins on his hands that looked like horned dragons, and his face was ferocious. "Chief, let me fight with them and give the tribe a chance to survive!"
"No, you are the top warrior in the clan. If you go, who will support the Flame Tribe?" Zhao Meng looked at Zhan Twenty in the sky, "I thought that I would never use this move in my lifetime. Tianjitang This is too much pressure, don’t blame the old man for being ruthless!”
Wow!
The shield finally couldn't hold on anymore and completely collapsed under the attack of heavy artillery.
Without the protection of the shield, the Flame Tribe finally fell into the attack range of the heavy artillery.
Zhan Twenty raised the corner of his mouth and said evilly, "Give me a blast and raze the entire Flame Tribe to the ground. This is the result of not cooperating with Tianji Hall!"
Boom boom boom! !
Beams of light roared in, carrying the aura of death.
"start!"
Zhao Meng was on the altar, his scepter was inserted downwards, and there was a slight tremor from the altar. He sat down cross-legged, and his body released a blazing light, "Great Lord Turing, the tribe is under attack by the enemy, your The people seek your help. Great Turing, show up and use your wrath to destroy all enemies."
In the passionate and orderly voice, the last word of the white old man Zhao Meng fell.
A mutation has occurred!
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