Seeing that their young master was seriously injured, all the black barbarians wanted to get angry, but unexpectedly the outsider spoke first, and even called their young master a prisoner. This was obviously a slander against the black tribe, naked. humiliation.
Except for a few people who worked together to help up the third-level barbarian, the rest of the barbarians stood up and stared at Zi Chen angrily.
During this period, the fifth-level warriors were also observing Zi Chen. Every outsider should not be underestimated. This was a lesson left by generations of ancestors.
"I told you, those are my prisoners, let them go." The short Zi Chen looked up at the barbarians, his words were still tough, even a little cold.
"If you dare to hurt Master Hei Mu, even if you are an outsider, you will die today." Before the fifth-level soldier could speak, a fourth-level soldier coldly threatened.
Moreover, the other party did not seem to be relieved by such a threat, and said: "Not only you, but also the Uzbek tribe you have taken refuge in will be destroyed."
Zi Chen's eyes gradually became cold. He glanced at the fourth-level barbarian and said coldly: "If you want to die, come here and I will definitely make it happen for you."
The expression of the fourth-level barbarian who spoke changed slightly, feeling that he had been humiliated. After shouting loudly, he rushed towards Zi Chen.
He was nearly four meters tall. During the forward step, the fourth level of strength in his body was displayed under the fourth level of barbarism. He clenched his fists, and the light that only the fourth level of barbarism could shine on his fist flashed towards Zi Chen's Hit the head hard.
Faced with a powerful but slow blow from a fourth-level warrior, Zi Chen just dodged a step to the side, and the opponent's punch came down. The strong wind blew Zi Chen's black hair, and the punch passed Zi Chen with a slight difference. Chen, because he couldn't hold back his momentum, he hit the ground with a bang. A big crater was instantly made on the ground, and smoke and dust filled the air.
At the same time, the fourth-level barbarian's center of gravity was unstable, and his body fell towards Zi Chen. Zi Chen clenched his fist, and a golden fist light emerged from the fist, hitting the opponent's chin with a blow.
A strong force surged, and the opponent's jaw was severely twisted, and then made a clicking sound. At the same time, the barbarian's huge body was knocked away by Zi Chen's blow.
This blow flew dozens of meters away. During the inverted flight, a blood line streaked through the air. The fourth-level barbarian's body hit the ground heavily and made a loud noise. A small amount of smoke and dust splashed up. He was falling. I never got up again after falling down.
With one punch, he killed a barbarian.
In front, the barbarians who were still angry before saw their companions killed with one blow, and their faces were full of shock. They had previously received news that it was the outsider who relied on speed to win first, but they did not expect that the other party's His combat power is so terrifying, he can strike from behind and destroy the enemy with one blow.
All the fourth-level barbarians stopped talking and were obviously stunned. A strange light flashed in the eyes of the fifth-level warriors. They looked at Zi Chen and said: "Sure enough, they are powerful outsiders. They are only as strong as the fourth-level warriors." But I can kill people of the same level. Let me introduce myself, I am Hei Ya, the leader of the Black Clan, and I invite you to join the Black Clan."
Zi Chen glanced at Hei Ya and said, "What if I don't want to."
Hei Ya smiled and said: "You are a fourth-level warrior. Even if you are an outsider with stronger combat power, you are still not as strong as level 5." After a pause, Hei Ya said again: "And what's wrong with staying in the Wu tribe? Well, there are no resources there, and I can’t provide you with any resources. Instead, come to my Hei clan, and I can give you all the resources you need, and you can grow faster.”
Hei Ya's words were obviously coercion and inducement, but Zi Chen had a sneer on his face after hearing this, and said sarcastically: "If I'm not wrong, your Hei clan should only have one fifth-level warrior, so what resources can you come up with."
Hei Ya was not angry at Zi Chen's sarcasm. He looked at Zi Chen and said with a smile: "You came to the barbarian world and you should know something about the barbarian beasts. Then do you think I will provide you with the blood of level five barbarian beasts to refine your body?" What if you are still allowed to eat level 5 meat all day long? How are you treated in the Uzbek tribe? I’m afraid you can’t even be guaranteed to eat level 3 meat every day.”
Hei Ya's face was full of a confident smile. He was just a Uzbek tribe. What could he have? If he didn't think that destroying the Uzbek tribe would be a waste of resources, the Uzbek tribe would have been gone long ago.
Sure enough, the outsider's answer at the next moment proved what Heiya said.
"I really can't eat level 3 meat, because it is eaten by level 2 warriors. As a level 4 warrior, I can only eat level 5 meat. Therefore, the Uzbek tribe can also provide you with what you have given me. I have no reason to invite you." promise."
"Then you insist on taking action." Zi Chen refused, and Hei Ya's expression immediately turned cold.
"It's okay not to do anything, but you must ensure that this Barbarian God Statue will be shared with the Wu tribe." Zi Chen said calmly.
"You're dreaming." Heiya shouted, "I wanted to recruit you, but since you don't understand current affairs, don't blame me for being rude."
Just after the words were spoken, Hei Ya strode towards Zi Chen. As he advanced, the power belonging to a fifth-level warrior surged within his body.
After that, Heiya punched out, which was filled with powerful power.
Zi Chen did not dodge, but used his strength to challenge the attack. The golden fist light appeared again, and he struck hard with Hei Ya.
"Peng."
During the bombardment, Zi Chen was pushed back several steps with great force, while the fifth-level Heiya did not take a step back.
In a battle of strength, Level 5 Heiya would naturally win.
"Hmph, it's only level four. If you continue to be ignorant of current affairs, your life may be at risk." Hei Ya's face was full of confidence as he knocked back the outsider with one blow.
"Come on, show your strongest fighting power, otherwise you will have no chance." Zi Chen sneered.
"It's shameless to say that." Hei Ya's second punch came, and the power was three points stronger than the first punch. The punch ended with a resounding sound, and Zi Chen was knocked back again.
The cheers of the black barbarians rang out not far away, but Hei Ya, who had repelled the outsiders twice, could not be happy. There was obviously a strange color on his face. In his imagination, this punch was to break the bones of the outsiders. Shattered, not simply shaken back.
A cold light flashed in Hei Ya's eyes, and he punched again. This time, he punched several times in a row, the light of his fist flashed continuously, and the powerful force formed a strong wind, causing the sand and rocks to fly.
Zi Chen was beaten back and forth, but he was unscathed. The black barbarians who had been cheering before also saw the way, and their faces were full of disbelief.
Moreover, during the continuous attacks, the fifth-level Heiya clearly tried his best, and sweat was already visible on his forehead, but the outsider's expression did not change at all.
Finally, after the first wave of attacks, Hei Ya took the initiative to take a few steps back and opened the distance between him and Zi Chen. For some reason, Hei Ya felt a dangerous aura from the other party.
Zi Chen still had a sneer on his face. Seeing that Hei Ya stopped attacking, he stepped forward and said coldly: "Why, this won't work. It seems that a fifth-level warrior is nothing more than this. If you don't attack anymore, then you should I’ll do it.”
"Come here if you have the ability." Hei Ya panted slightly. He had been spending a lot of time attacking with all his strength.
A cold light suddenly flashed in Zi Chen's eyes, and then he took a step forward, leaning forward like a golden lightning, rushing towards the black cliff.
The people who had returned before had said that the outsiders were very fast and they were knocked down before they could take action. Seeing the opponent's extreme speed with his own eyes at this moment, Hei Ya's face changed and his body kept retreating. At the same time, he mobilized the power in his body again, Get on the defensive.
Zi Chen, who was charging forward, clenched his right hand into a fist, and his fist emitted a dazzling golden light. At this moment, the power in his body continued to gather towards his fist. The source of these powers was the golden blood in Zi Chen's body.
Without using spiritual thoughts or Yuan force, Zi Chen only relied on barbaric skills to mobilize the power hidden in the blood. This was pure physical power without any external blessing.
This is the true power of a perfect body. It is fully displayed and inspired by the fusion of the second-level barbaric arts and the third-level barbaric arts. And when this fusion of barbaric arts is brought to its extreme, its power is not weaker than the fifth-level barbaric arts. .
Fusion combat skills were also unique to the Thunderbolt boy back then. With the fusion combat skills and Zi Chen's perfect body, the power of this punch has reached the peak that Zi Chen can currently perform.
The golden fist light became more dazzling, and there was an obvious coercion in the powerful force. This pressure made Heiya feel suffocated. His face suddenly changed drastically, and he once again mobilized the power in his body to block it.
"Peng."
Zi Chen's powerful punch was blocked by Hei Ya, and it only hit the opponent's arms. However, the strong force contained in it instantly destroyed the power on Hei Ya's arms, followed by the sound of cracking bones.
Hei Ya's arms were shattered by Zi Chen's force, and his tall body also flew backwards. With this blow, Hei Ya was even worse, flying dozens of meters away before falling heavily to the ground.
Everyone around was stunned. Even Wuman, who had just understood the barbaric technique, was looking at all this in disbelief.
Level 4 vs. Level 5, they actually won with one blow. This is incredible.
Facing Zi Chen's powerful blow, although Hei Ya did not die immediately, his arms were shattered and he lost the ability to fight again. His eyes were full of horror, and there was a deep fear on his face.
He raised his right arm with difficulty, pointed at Zi Chen, and said tremblingly: "Level 5 barbaric skills."
The fusion barbaric technique that Zi Chen just performed was a fusion of level two and level three, but it was a fusion performed to the extreme. It was more like a fusion of level three and level four. In addition, when used to the extreme, it was comparable to five levels. There is no problem at all with the level barbaric technique.
A fourth-level warrior used a fifth-level barbaric technique, which was beyond the rules of this world. This was the real source of Black Cliff's horror.
Hei Ya was helped up, and then other fourth-level soldiers protected Hei Ya and the other wounded in the middle. They looked at Zi Chen warily, but it was obvious that the corners of his eyes were shaking and he was afraid in his heart.
Zi Chen looked at the group of black barbarians, stepping forward step by step, golden light flashed around him, and a pressure came out from his body.
This pressure is similar to the pressure of a level five savage beast, not even Black Cliff, which is even more frightening, as if at this moment, they are facing a cold-blooded and ruthless savage beast.
The faces of the Hei tribe barbarians were full of horror. Hei Ya looked at Zi Chen and was also horrified: "Outsiders, I admit that I lost. I will give this place to you. What else do you want."
