"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"
puff--
"I kill you!"
puff--
"Take my arrow!"
puff--
In the ring, the powerful man from the Anxun Wilderness Tribe was constantly pushed down on the ring by the power of the moon. He kept getting up again and wanted to attack Baili Yuan, but was pushed down again.
Seems a little funny.
As the battle continues, many strong men have seen some clues.
"The contracted beast of the human summoner used the power of the moon. Not only did its attack become more powerful, but its battery life was also greatly enhanced."
"Such an excellent contracted beast gives humans a considerable advantage in race duels."
"I'm so envious."
"Tsk, why is this thousand-year-old weirdo acting like a child?"
There are still some races that are struggling with Bailiyuan's age.
A strong human being who has lived for a thousand years will never be weak no matter how he thinks about it.
The human race is the king of bombs as soon as they take action. Isn't it a bit too much?
According to common sense, the young warriors should not be allowed to test and wear down their opponents first, and then at the end, the human race should let the thousand-year-old monsters come on to make a comeback.
This is not only more stable, but also more ornamental.
Why did the human race do the other way around?
…
Bailiyuan stared at the powerful man from the Anxun Wilderness Tribe in front of him without any emotion.
Although the powerful man from the Anxun Wilderness Tribe in front of him had murderous intentions towards him, he did not create any Easter eggs.
"The food is not good~"
Although the previous Bloody Slayer was only at level 96, he was considered the best at this level, and when he activated the Ascension Tomahawk, his strength jumped to level 97.
If it weren't for the intelligent chaos of the Ascendant Battle Ax, which happened to be restrained by Caroline's ability, the bloody slayer would not have been defeated by the super-powerful Mewmew and Fairy Elf alone.
But this archer of the Anson Wilderness Tribe is different. He can only be regarded as an ordinary level 96.
Super Miaomiao and Fairy Elf, two against one, also occupy a certain geographical advantage, with Baili Yuan assisting behind them.
What would he use to fight Baili Yuan?
By courage?
Knock his head off!
The archers of the Anson Wilderness Tribe did not last long, and eventually lost consciousness and lost with wounds all over their bodies.
The defeat of two strong men in succession made the Anxun Wilderness tribe feel particularly heavy.
Everyone in the human seat was smiling.
The strong men of other races are just watching the show.
Then the third strongman from the Anson Wilderness Tribe came on stage.
After seeing clearly the figure appearing on the ring.
The expressions of several strong men in the human seats changed slightly.
"The guardian of Bailiyuan is going to be in trouble." A second-level guardian said in the human seat.
The third guardian and final player of the Onson Wilderness Clan stepped out of the teleportation light.
Compared with the previous two strong men from the Anxun Wilderness Tribe who were full of muscles and looked full of strength, the third strongman from the Anxun Wilderness Tribe was an old man from the Anxun Wilderness Tribe with a shriveled figure.
The beard and hair are all white, and the hair and beard grow freely and messily. The skin seems to have not been washed for many years, like dead tree bark. There are a lot of dirty substances of unknown nature sandwiched between the folds. There is only a pair of squinting muddy eyes. I can still see the general appearance clearly with both eyes.
His withered body was covered with coarse linen clothes, and a thick totem pole that was taller than his body hung behind him. The lower part of the totem pole was dragged on the ring, making people feel that it was very difficult for him to move with the totem pole.
However, seeing this strong man from the Anxun Wilderness Clan, all the race strongmen, including the human race, who knew something about the Anxun Wilderness Clan, fell silent.
"Senior, is that strong man from the Anxun Wilderness Clan very powerful?" Zhao Ziya turned around and asked, very confused.
As a neighboring race to the Anson Wilderness Clan, and a neighboring race with a hostile relationship, the human race naturally knows something about the Anson Wilderness Clan.
In particular, I focused on understanding the various professions of the Anson Wilderness Tribe.
A human race second-level guardian nodded and said: "That one is different from the two strong men from the Anxun Wilderness Clan before. He is a special profession of the Anxun Wilderness Clan and is called a wilderness priest."
"The Anson Wilderness tribe has a tradition of using the corpses of their enemies to represent their honor. Some Anson Wilderness tribes will even eat the corpses of creatures of other races. This tradition of honor is actually a special way of changing jobs. When the Anson Wilderness tribe eats After collecting the corpses of a hundred enemies of the same level as yourself, you can use the skulls of a hundred enemies to set up an altar and change your job to a wilderness priest!"
Zhao Ziya's eyes widened slightly, "Could it be that he has eaten many creatures from other races?"
The guardian nodded, "Although it can also be replaced by the head of a monster, but with the style of the Angson Wilderness tribe, it is obvious that they cannot be limited to the corpse of the monster."
As a neighboring hostile race, everyone in the human race knew without asking that the corpses of the enemies he had eaten definitely included the human race!
"The ability of the Wilderness Priest is extremely weird, and naturally there are powerful corresponding weird abilities. However, after changing his profession to the Wilderness Priest, the appearance of the Anson Wilderness Tribe will change dramatically. I can't tell who he is from the Angson we have recorded. A strong man from the wilderness tribe.”
"So if the guardian of Bailiyuan doesn't know enough about the wilderness sacrifice, or follows the path of the wilderness sacrifice, it will be easy to lose, or even lose his life!"
…
Caroline informed Bailiyuan of the incomplete information about wilderness sacrifices in the database.
"This profession is relatively mysterious even among the Anson Wilderness Clan, and the records of the human race are not complete, so we must deal with it carefully."
Bailiyuan looked at the head of the wilderness priest.
A Supreme Easter Egg was refreshed there.
"The strong men of this race are too enthusiastic. Three strong men gave me two easter eggs?"
However, Bailiyuan did not underestimate the wilderness sacrifice in front of him because of his victory in the previous two battles.
Because Bailiyuan can feel that the strength of this wilderness priest is level 98!
The countdown is over.
The battle begins!
The Wilderness Priest did not act rashly like the two strong men from the Anxun Wilderness Tribe before. He just stood quietly and stared at Bailiyuan.
did nothing?
Many representatives and strong men in the conference room were very confused. Only a few strong men seemed to see something, frowned slightly, or showed an expression of interest.
"What are you looking at? Let's do it together!"
"Hurry up, wait until the flowers fade~"
"&*（￥#）【Interracial swear words】"
Many powerful people in the human race
Something's wrong!
Bailiyuan felt something was wrong.
It is impossible for the wilderness priest to stare at him like this just because he looks good, unless... he has already used his methods!
Baili Yuan's eyes widened.
"Bounce!"
Although I don’t know what happened, there is nothing wrong with rebounding.
Then Bailiyuan felt inexplicably that something really bounced back from him.
Immediately afterwards.
Puff.
The wilderness priest knelt on the ground and began to vomit blood.
Bailiyuan: "???"
"Touch porcelain?"
