Unlimited Adventures

Chapter 364: : Clan Supernatural Power

Looking at the muscular body below and the giant sticks in their hands that are thicker than the human head, Jia Bo's heart is cold.

Next to him, a figure three times wider than him accompanies him to fall, but the guy has no fear at all. Instead, there is a smile of excitement on his face, and he is holding a big golden shining large in his hand. Slabs.

The commander who was demoted after offending Xiang Yang had a thousand camel beasts running past in his heart. If it weren't for gambling with this guy, how could he rush to the forefront so impulsively, causing him to fall into such a dangerous situation? ?

They rushed too far forward, and the ziplines behind them were endless, but there was no one who could reach them within ten feet. Below, the faces of those barbarians were clearly visible, and even the air was filled with a sound. The unpleasant odor caused Jia Bo, who had always loved cleanliness, to wrinkle his nose in this situation.

But soon, he could even see the big bloodshot teeth in the corners of the barbarians' grinning mouths, the black and red **** flesh, and the brown pools of blood on the ground that hadn't fully coagulated. .. Jia Bo just felt that there was a slight coolness in the crotch... I am not afraid of death, but I will become the ration of these wild people when I will not, they don't seem to brush their teeth...

"Hey, sissy, are you afraid? Why don't you wait and die more than any of us?"

Brother Jing didn't have much fear, he danced and adjusted the angle of his fall, trying to open the big brick in his hand first, and shouted at Jia Bo with a free hippie smile.

He has always had a lot of nerves, and he only needs to do things happily. Coupled with his original brute force, he will fall into the siege at this moment. On the contrary, he will be raging. As for what will happen to the besieged, he is not yet considered for the time being. Within range.

The two of them laughed, the other was crying, and they were about to fall into the crowd. Suddenly the barbarians below were in a mess for some reason, and then a familiar laugh came.

"Brother Jing, leave it to me...you get out of the way, I just learned a few tricks, and I'm not proficient at hand, so don't hurt you..."

A strong force came, and the two of them flew straight back involuntarily, and immediately shot a zip line from the outside monks, leading them out.

Not far away, a figure had rushed into the pile of people, and a sturdy body flew around, like a boulder suddenly fell into a calm lake.

"Fuck, it's the boss! I really don't give face... I haven't taken a shot yet... Oh, it seems that I really can't beat..."

Directly dragged out of the scope of the sacrificial altar, Brother Jing stopped in a hurry, looking at the dense pile of people, the weakest warrior inside, the embryo is not much smaller than himself.

He suddenly came back to his senses, wiped the sweat left on his forehead, whispered something, then turned around and patted Jia Bo's shoulder forcefully: "I see it, that's our boss, but he just saved me. If you die, um... don’t be embarrassed if you want to come back to thank you. If you have any good things, don’t be afraid you can’t get them, just send them to C.398!"

Jia Bo's face was pale, and he was standing with his legs between his legs, slapped by him. He almost didn't lie on the ground. He looked forward and nodded with a weeping face.

There is a wide back figure straight ahead like a sharp arrow. The crowds on both sides are separated like ocean waves. A large body rolls out, and most of them will burst into the air with a bang. Blood mist.

Xiang Yang is very cool, really cool. After the awakening of the Ruyi stick's spirit, the connection with him has become closer. The original slashing and killing moves have undergone many subtle changes. Every move uses the same power, but it can produce 10% more lethality out of thin air.

Don’t underestimate this achievement. Xiang Yang’s physical strength now surpasses that of a hundred mountains. This achievement is ten mountains. One mountain is ten thousand catties. Although the strength of ten mountains cannot open the mountains and the sea, they cannot be underestimated. peep.

Even the barbarian emperors of the barbarian tribe, under the three mountains, berserk three times, it is nothing more than this strength.

The crowd rolled, and patches of blood mist exploded around him like fireworks. The killings were on the rise, and it was estimated that the distance was almost the same, and he suddenly stopped.

The barbarian warrior next to him thought he was exhausted, so he screamed and rushed up, but saw that he suddenly took the stick in his hand and threw it to the ground. But wherever he touched, the ground remained undamaged, not even a small hole appeared.

"This is..." The barbarian warrior rushing in the forefront was startled at first, and then was a little confused. When surrounded by the companions behind him, there was no time to think about it, and he rushed straight forward.

After a while, there was a dull sound, and the earth seemed to jump suddenly, and then centered on where the wishful stick touched, a wave of ripples visible to the naked eye swayed around...

The silhouettes flew upside down directly. Within a hundred feet of radius, all the barbarians were bombarded in the air by the sudden shock, and then fell down with their teeth and claws. They were still in the air, and there was a huge tremor and muscles and bones all over their bodies. The skin and flesh made an unpleasant tearing sound.

After landing, with the exception of some high-rank barbarian kings and emperors, no one could continue to stand up. The small fluctuation caused 70% of the barbarian soldiers in the range to be broken and lose their combat power.

"The power is still average... the range is so small, and even the Barbarian King can't deal with it... Ah, it's not you, but I haven't figured it out yet..."

Xiang Yang lightly sighed. The resonant technique that was just explored still needs to be polished. The Ruyi stick in his hand seemed to feel his mind, and there was a trembling of dissatisfaction. Xiang Yang smiled and quickly calmed down.

Barbarian fighters are indeed brave, so many people were hit hard at the same time, but there were only a few low screams, and there was silence in the court. No matter how brave fighters are ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ see such a fierce man who wounded hundreds of people. , I couldn't help but feel a hint of coldness in my heart, and even those Barbarian Emperors couldn't help but shudder.

"This seems to be the supernatural power of the clan god... why does this guy also..."

"Kamoda, the last generation of Liu!"

A roar came from above the sacrificial altar not far away. Xiang Yang put away the wishful stick and squinted his eyes to look forward.

"Want to fight with me? This old guy probably absorbed the traces of the origin of the fairy in the altar, so he could be transformed like this...well...Look at the totem color patterns, this is at least seven. The barbarian emperor above the mountain is gone, after becoming mad, his strength cannot be underestimated, but he is a good opponent!"

"But that celestial spirit is powerful, but what's the use of just a trace of origin, fighting strength, even if you are the Nine Mountain Barbarian Emperor?"

Xiang Yang stood with a stick, with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, standing alone among countless barbarians, surrounded by fallen enemies, fighting spirit flying all over.

Behind him in the distance, the monks from Northern China looked at him from a distance, and their respect for him was already boiling wild.

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