The Qilin Thunder Clan gave up the last chance to kill the Taotie Barbarians, and Lei Ming suddenly ordered no-case protection.
When Man Tianli saw Lei Ming ordering the Qilin Thunder Tribe people to retreat, he thought Lei Ming was ready to make peace, and he felt relieved. Soon, Man Tianli discovered something was wrong, because Lei Ming looked at his protective circle with an alert look on his face.
Lei Ming's preparedness made Man Tianli confused. He carefully observed around his protective circle, but nothing unusual happened.
Not only Man Tianli, but also the Qilin Thunder Clan were confused and were asking Lei Ming carefully what happened. Many people couldn't help but complain that their attacks were already close to defeating the Taotie Barbarians' protective circle. As long as they worked harder, they could succeed!
Faced with the challenge, Lei Ming was a little stunned. He scratched his head in embarrassment, pointed at the protective circle of the Taotie Barbarians and said, "Um? Can't you see the colorful aura in their protective circle? No, it's even more brilliant now!"
Everyone in the Qilin Thunder Clan shook their heads in confusion.
"..."
Lei Ming was speechless and thought to himself, "Are you all blind? My eyes are going to be stabbed, but you can't see it?!"
After all, Lei Ming is the leader of the clan, and he understands that the critical moment is not the time to act on impulse. He calmed himself down and continued, "There really is a colorful spiritual light. I'm not lying to you! It's within the protective circle of the Taotie Barbarians! Now the light is getting brighter and brighter. I'm strong, I feel a dangerous aura! Everyone, be careful!"
Lei Ming's words reached Man Tianli's ears, and he also thought that Lei Ming was faking it. He shouted loudly, "Chief Lei Ming, don't use any treacherous tactics. Man will not be fooled! We will not give up. A protective circle!”
"..."
Lei Ming was speechless. At the same time, he was also sure that it seemed that this colorful aura was not released by the barbarians. What is this? People always have a little fear about unknown things.
Lei Ming's careful protection was not unreasonable, and the subsequent human tragedy made the Qilin Thunder Clan's hair stand on end. They were all secretly thankful that Lei Ming had discovered the crisis early.
"ah!"
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A shrill cry rang out from the protective circle of the Taotie Barbarians. Man Tianli hurriedly turned his head to check. Together with the people from the Qilin Thunder Tribe who were watching the battle, they saw a scene that he would never forget until his death. In the years to come, even thinking about it would make them shudder!
The seven-color spiritual light suddenly bloomed, as bright as the sun in the sky. All the people in the barbarian guard circle are enveloped by this colorful light, and then everyone's bodies will turn into energy particles and rush into the air.
There is a gray soul body on each body, which makes a silent and sad cry under the illumination of seven-color light. Although there is no sound, the pain directly hits the soul of every viewer, making people feel a biting chill.
The body within the protective circle completely turned into particles. Hair, skin, flesh and bones, every part of the body turned into particles and rushed into the colorful light and shadow in the air.
Man Tianli shouted desperately, "Stop, stop, stop! Where did the devil come from? Let us, the Taotie Barbarians, go! As long as you are willing to let them go, I, the Taotie Barbarians, are willing to give you all the treasures I have accumulated over the years!" Stop it, stop it!"
Man Tianli desperately found that he was powerless. The seven-color light absorbed all the living creatures in the space it enveloped, and the gray souls also dissipated between heaven and earth.
The seven-colored light made a harsh sound, "Barbarian trash, it's all in vain that our Spirit Clan has been cultivating us so much, but we can't even handle a small Thunder Clan! Waste, what a waste! And I, the Great Master of the Spirit Clan, have to personally take action! Those ants just now are just as... I’ll compensate you!”
The seven-colored light in the sky transformed into a humanoid figure. His arrogant tone surprised everyone. It felt like he was treating himself as a god.
Man Tianli was a little crazy and shouted hysterically, "What kind of monsters are you, and why did you suddenly appear here?"
The Spirit Tribe said, "Suddenly appearing? What a stupid puppet! Do you think that without me, the great master of the Spirit Tribe, you, an idiot like you, can control this territory easily and smoothly? I gave them the talent to practice, and now I'm just collecting rewards. time! Haha!"
The spirit clan said so calmly that it made Man Tianli crazy. The master of the Taotie Barbarian Clan has left the protective circle, and now Man Tianli is behind him, carefully protecting him.
Everyone from the Qilin Thunder Clan and the Taotie Barbarian Clan were surprised to find that the colorful lights and shadows slowly faded and were about to disappear from their sight.
Someone exclaimed, "Look, its light is slowly fading and is about to disappear!"
Then many people echoed, “I can’t see it anymore!”
Lei Ming was startled and a little unbelievable, "Are you kidding? This aura is as bright as the bright sun, and you can't see it anymore?!"
Someone then exclaimed, "I can see it again, I can see it again! Its aura is getting stronger, and it is rushing towards the Taotie Barbarians."
I saw the seven-colored light spread out again, scattered on the remaining people of the Taotie Barbarian Tribe. A scene as terrifying as before appeared again.
Man Tianli hurriedly left with those who had not been attacked by the seven-color brilliance, and found that only 30% of the remaining masters of the Taotie Barbarians had not been attacked, and the others were howling miserably.
Looking at the two or three big cats and kittens around him, Man Tianli was not as high-spirited as before.
A deep feeling of powerlessness surged into my heart. The truth may be what this spiritual tribe who suddenly appeared said, "The Taotie Barbarians have been able to make all the difference in these years. Maybe it is really this spiritual tribe that is behind them! The scene in front of me is enough to explain. All of these are the cultivation geniuses that have emerged recently from the Taotie Barbarians, and now they are all howling in pain under the seven-colored light of the Spirit Clan."
Although this was the case, Man Tianli did not want to give up. He was ordering the remaining members of the Taotie Barbarians to attack the seven-color light with all their strength and relay the rescue of the masters of his clan.
Under Man Tianli's order, he concentrated his efforts and first rescued the three true god realm masters who were shrouded in colorful light. After all, as long as they can retain the True God Realm, the Taotie Barbarians will still have a chance to make a comeback.
The happy eating was interrupted, and the colorful spirit clan figure became furious, "Food must be food-conscious, you ants, you have angered me, the master of the spirit clan!"
The light beam that absorbed the Taotie Barbarians easily withstood the rescue efforts of the Taotie Barbarians' masters. The Spirit Tribe exuded thick flying swords formed by colorful light and shadow, scattered in all directions.
The masters of the rescue from the Taotie Barbarians were surrounded by such flying swords. They could only protect themselves for an instant and could no longer provide rescue.
The anger of the Spirit Clan was not limited to the Taotie Barbarians. His countless lightsabers continued to spread out, surrounding the crowd of Qilin Thunder Clan.
Lei Ming was a little furious, and he roared, "We didn't take the initiative to provoke you, why are we attacking our Qilin Thunder Tribe!"
The spirit tribe's figure was indifferent, "Food must have food awareness. You did not obediently be wiped out by this waste barbarian tribe, which is the greatest contempt for me! Today, I, the leader of the spirit tribe, announced that I will destroy your tribe. At this time, no one can You can’t disobey my god’s orders!”
Lei Ming was instantly furious. At the same time, he also understood that no amount of words would have any effect on this arrogant monster. He could only use fists to stop his stupid behavior.
Just observing the rescue of the Taotie Barbarians, Lei Ming discovered that there is an energy that can effectively resist and consume the energy of the Spirit Clan. This is just a guess on his part, but at this critical moment, he needs to put his guess directly into practice.
Lei Ming yelled, "Everyone, pay attention, protect with all your strength, and use the original secret technique, which can effectively protect against the attack of this spirit tribe."
The secret of origin is a spell passed down from ancient times. The core of the spell is to convert the rich origin power of the world into attack or protective energy. The original power of the world is now very thin, so the power of this spell is very average, and it also consumes one's own vitality, so generally no one uses it.
If it weren't for the gluttonous barbarians who came to rescue just now, who were eager to rescue, lacked the ability of their own divine energy, and overdrawn their vitality to use the original secret technique, no one would have thought about this aspect.
Lei Ming's cry seemed to give people the last straw, and they all used their original secret skills with all their strength.
Lei Ming's guess was correct. The protective shield formed by the original secret technique effectively withstood the seven-color sword and reduced the continuous casualties.
In the brief moment when the seven-colored sword wrapped around everyone and Lei Ming shouted, the situation on the battlefield could only be described as tragic.
Although the seven-colored small swords are not powerful in energy, they are combined into a sword formation with sharp attacks, easily breaking the target's guard and penetrating into the guardian's body.
When the guardian's physical energy pours into enough seven-color swords, their heads will emit seven-color light, connected to the seven-color figure in the sky, and then everything in their body will turn into energy and be swallowed up continuously.
The entire battlefield was like a Shura field, with all kinds of miserable screams coming and going, shaking people's hearts.
The original secret technique stopped the tragedy in real time. Some people with advanced cultivation used the original secret technique to quickly expel the seven-color swords around them, and then helped their partners to expel them.
The colorful lights and shadows in the sky were furious when they saw Lei Ming finding a way to deal with it so quickly, "Damn it! These little ants don't even have the consciousness to make food! You deserve to die, you all deserve to die!"
The seven-color sword was quickly driven away, and those who had free hands hurriedly used the original secret technique to attack their partners who were enveloped by the seven-color light beam.
Under the attack of everyone's original energy, the seven-colored light pillar lost its charm and began to collapse. Soon, under the continued resistance of the original energy, a light pillar collapsed, revealing the miserable figure inside.
These miserable figures are in slightly better condition because they have lost a lot of blood and become skinny and bones; in worse condition, only skeletons remain; in worse condition, some of the bones have disappeared. All that was left was a single skull; the most miserable ones were those figures whose souls were swallowed up together.
The Spirit Race roared again and again, but could not effectively prevent the Taotie Barbarian Race and the Qilin Thunder Race from rescuing.