The bitter barbarians were depressed and wanted to vomit blood, and they wanted to rob it, but they didn't expect the leader to be killed by others.

"Friends of the Wood Demon Clan, you have already killed one of us, and you have to spare and spare people, why don't you just reveal this matter?" said the second strongest man of the Bitter Barbarian Clan, with a consultative tone.

"I'll just say it once, leave all the bones and relics on your bodies, and then get out"

Tang Haoran's voice was calm and cold.

The faces of the bitter barbarians were extremely ugly, and in the face of Tang Haoran's fierce murderous aura, they really couldn't raise the determination to fight to the death, after all, this kid was too weird and vicious.

"Hand it over"

The second strongest man of the bitter barbarian clan noticed that he had no fighting spirit, so he had no choice but to give in.

The warriors of the bitter barbarian tribe were like defeated roosters, and one by one they took out their own barren bones and relics, which was more uncomfortable than the death of their own father.

There were three or five of the bones on them, and one or two of the few.

Tang Haoran swept his eyes, a total of thirty-nine, plus ten of the dead guys.

"You have two more on you, and one on you, and two on you...... Take it out, do you still want to hide it!" Tang Haoran pointed to the martial artists of the bitter barbarian clan and said one by one.

Lying on the grass Nima, some warriors who want to fish in troubled waters have that sadness in their hearts, but who can blame them. Let's not mention that the martial arts world is the law of the jungle, not to mention that this is a highly competitive competition, not to mention that they want to rob people. Anyway, this loss is fixed, and it is really not a loss, after all, people are not rushing to kill everything, they just want their barren bones and relics.

In this way, the bitter barbarian warriors failed to rob and were looted by Tang Haoran.

"Why bother in the first place"

Tang Haoran put away the twenty barren bone relics he had looted and said coldly.

"Farewell"

The second strongest man of the bitter barbarian clan had no place to be ashamed, and led a group of warriors to leave in disgrace.

Tang Haoran didn't stay long, as soon as the warrior of the bitter barbarian clan left, he led everyone to move forward quickly in one direction.

It wasn't until they ran for more than a thousand miles and found a hidden place that Tang Haoran and the others stopped.

"It's so exciting, it's still Brother Tang, the guy who slashes with one knife is terrifying."

Green Ridge was excited.

"Brother Tang alone shook all the barbarians back, not to mention, and scared them to take out the barren bone relics obediently, Brother Tang is really too good. ”

The others also said, the admiration in their eyes was also full of envy, and they grabbed dozens of desolate bone relics at once, which was unimaginable.

After Tang Haoran recovered his strength, he looked around to see if there was any danger, and then returned to the team.

……

It is said that after the strong man of the bitter barbarian clan left, he was hurrying away with his head down, when suddenly there was a strange black figure in front of him.

"Passing by here, staying before buying the road"

The voice of the man in black was cold, faintly exuding a bloodthirsty aura.

"Hmph, there is no way to ask for money"

The warriors of the bitter barbarian clan were depressed, and they were robbed again, and it was still a person, and they exploded immediately.

"Heh, what a bunch of poor ghosts, there is not a single barren bone relic on their bodies, since this is the case, then leave all your lives behind!"

The black-clothed man's crimson eyes swept over the eleven ancient barbarian warriors, and he shook his head in disappointment.

"Heh, just one dreams of dealing with the eleven of us?"

The bitter barbarian warrior stared at the man in black and trembled, but he quickly put his mind at ease, the other party was only one person, and it was only the Vajra Eightfold Realm, and there were eleven of them, including four Vajra Eightfold, what was there to be afraid of.

"A bunch of idiots, how do you know that Lao Tzu is a loner?"

Xiao Shiyi smiled weirdly, beckoned, and said, "Small, come out for a big meal." ”

"Goo...... Gollum ......"

As soon as the joked voice of the man in black fell, he saw a strange scalp-tingling sound from under the ground around him, and soon something emerged from among the dead branches and leaves.

, it turned out to be a martial artist who came out of the ground?

This extremely strange scene frightened the warriors of the bitter barbarian clan, their legs swinging, and they didn't look like they were staying.

It wasn't until they were surrounded by dozens of living dead that they wanted to run away in fear, but it was too late, and the living dead had already rushed towards them in a frenzy.

"Kill"

I have to say that the warriors of the bitter barbarian tribe are still very good at fighting, knowing that they can't run away, they immediately sink their hearts and fight hard, and the second strongest man roared, and the wolf soldier in his hand slashed at a living dead, cutting off his arm with a knife.

The living dead had one of their arms cut off, as if nothing had happened, and without even the slightest change in their facial expressions, they raised their feet and kicked at the second strongest.

"Grass you fuck"

The second strongest man shuddered, realizing that these living dead were too weird, and when he gritted his teeth, he made another crazy knife, and with a brush, the living dead were cut in two.

What made him desperate was that both bodies of the living dead were moving, especially the upper body, and they were struggling to stand up, and the only remaining hand was still killing with a weapon.

"Groove"

The bitter barbarians were shocked and their mouths opened wide, how could it be possible, they could still fight after being cut in half?

The second strongest man calmed down the heart and brushed another knife, this one directly from the center of the living dead's head, splitting his upper body in half.

The living dead could not continue to attack, but the bloody body of his fallen flesh was still wriggling.

This scene made the scalp of the bitter barbarians numb, these living dead did not know what death and pain were, and after such a battle, the result can be imagined.

In the blink of an end, the warriors of the Bitter Barbarian Clan were completely at a disadvantage and began to suffer casualties.

"Ah......" The second strongest man saw that the clansmen fell to the ground one after another, and they were still killed by these strange monsters, and then he actually lay on the corpse and drank blood and sucked the marrow, and the squeaky and sucking sound was devastating.

"Die, Die......"

The remnants of the ancient barbarians went completely insane, and in a state of despair, the lethality they burst out made the man in black take aback.

However, the flesh and blood of these living dead people were flying, and the man in black was not distressed at all, these living dead were all trialists killed by him, and then refined into puppets.

In the end, the barbarians finally killed all the living dead, but there were only five people left on their side, and all of them were drawn.

"Smack...... Smack......"

The man in black stood up and smiled, clapped his hands and smiled: "Yes, it's good to kill"

As soon as the barbarians breathed a sigh of relief, they realized that there was another man in black, they had exhausted their strength, and they were all ready to blow themselves up and die with each other.

"Do you want to play self-destructing?

The man in black laughed disappruptively.

"You, who are you?" the barbarian voices were frightened and unwilling, and although they were ready to die together, the other's evil eyes pierced their hearts.

"Your Grandpa Xiao is a person who specializes in killing, who do you say Ye is?" asked the man in black coldly.