Barbarian tribes, about half a mile away.

Blood spurted from Tsuru's mouth and roared in frustration.

"Three minutes, I can hold on for three minutes at most...... Brother Xu, if you can't spare your hand to help me, collect my body for me!"

Bang.

As soon as the two came into contact, Heming flew out directly upside down and fell into the pile of rubble, his clothes torn into strips of rags, like a beggar.

"Damn, Lao Tzu doesn't have the money to buy a battle suit, otherwise he bought a B-level battle suit, what are you afraid of at this time?

The old man was extremely depressed, lay on the ground and wailed for a while, took out a Qi and Blood Pill, and swallowed it quite painfully.

"It's only been three minutes, old man crane, you're really old!"

Poof.

A-level superalloy divine soldier, sharp and unparalleled, the fifth sword sharpened the huge stone hammer into a wooden stick, and the hammer body was gone.

"You...... You're not a human warrior!" (Barbarian language)

The low-level barbarian warriors who fought against Xu Renli looked down at the wooden stick in their hands, wanting to cry without tears.

The stone used in this stone hammer is not an ordinary stone, but a "solid stone" from a large tribe of barbarians, specially mined from a strange stone mountain, which is comparable to the hardest metal.

However.

At this moment, he was cut by Xu Renli's swords.

It was a little angry, a little hesitant, and mixed with a hint of horror, watching Xu Renli's figure erratically attack from the side.

"What are you doing in a daze? Come and help me!"

Around, more than a dozen barbarian soldiers, armed with their own weapons, outflanked them from all directions, blocking Xu Renli's way.

"It's just looking for death!"

Today, Xu Renli knows that with the peak sword of his current state, every time he strikes a sword, it will consume 1 point of spiritual power, so he becomes more and more calm.

Puff puff......

He used his magical body to weave through the crowd, and the gray thin sword turned into a death blade that harvested the barbarian soldiers.

Hideous heads rolled to the ground.

A minute later, there were five barbarian soldiers, with their heads in different places, and they died under Xu Renli's sword, which shocked the other seven or eight barbarian soldiers and panicked.

"This man is the devil!" (barbarian language)

"He's definitely not a human race! Maybe he's a demon? Yes, only an evil demon can control a strange spiritual secret technique!"

"Run, I'm going to tell the patriarch and find out the traces of the demons!"

They turned their heads and ran wildly, and even the weapons in their hands were discarded on the ground, which showed how embarrassed they were.

Xu Renli changed color slightly.

If this group of people were allowed to run away and report the news when they returned, would he and Heming still be able to leave the barbarian occupation alive?

No!

So, he pursued the barbarian soldiers.

After running out a few dozen meters, the bare-handed barbarian warrior suddenly stopped Xu Renli's pace and forced him to calm down.

"Demon, do you think I won't be able to find you if I pretend to be an adult? No way! I'm the smartest soldier in the tribe!"

"Get out!"

Xu Renli was furious, and a quick flash approached.

With a pop, he cut off half of his arm, and the barbarian warrior turned pale and yelled in pain.

"Pain, pain, pain, ......"

The other side.

Seven or eight barbarian soldiers ran wildly all the way, and soon came to the barbarian tribe and saw the familiar tree king.

"Oh my God!

"Quick, go find the patriarch!"

Sou.

Suddenly, a gray figure appeared in their field of vision, and a pair of amber cat eyes suddenly released seven or eight light blue lights.

The next moment, these seven or eight barbarian soldiers suddenly showed madness, opened their bloody mouths, and desperately bit their companions.

Moments later, a pile of corpses was left in place.

"Meow. ”

Ono walked gracefully, glanced back at the Tree King, a hint of greed in his eyes, and then ran to Xu Renli's side.

Hehe, I asked Master Blackheart for credit.

No, you have to bring the heads of these barbarian warriors, otherwise with the character of the black-hearted master, this credit will definitely be erased.

So, Ono tore off the fur on a person's body, made a simple rope, tied the heads of seven or eight bloody barbarian soldiers, resisted on his back, and ran towards Xu Renli.

Poof.

A round head with angry eyes rolled to the ground.

Heming, who was not far away, widened his eyes and looked at this side in shock, ", this is still Brother Xu?

"Old man crane, don't be distracted. ”

"Huh

At this time, Heming's voice suddenly rose, and he was struck by a stone axe in his back, tearing off a big hole, and the pain made him almost faint.

"You stand down, I'll come!"

Xu Renli glanced at Heming worriedly, and immediately flashed forward to face the only remaining mid-level soldier.

"Good. ”

Heming sat on the ground and immediately took out some healing pills from his backpack, crushed them into powder, and applied them to the wound.

But the wound on the back was very serious, from the right shoulder down to the left lower back, almost breaking the vertebrae.

When the powder is applied to the wound, the effect is not too good, some areas are rapidly scarring, and some places are bleeding profusely.

The old man gasped, his face frighteningly pale.

"Damn, I almost planted it here today, and I lost my name for the rest of my life...... No, it's a life of prudence, and I've been taken into the ditch by the damn Xu Renli!"

Heming was complaining, extremely depressed, but he didn't have much resentment towards Xu Renli, but secretly hated that his strength was not good, and he was a low-level martial artist, but he had become a burden!

"Meow. ”

At this time, Heming looked up and found that Brother Xu's pet cat was actually carrying a large number of heads, rushing towards this side, and suddenly looked sluggish.

", barbarian soldiers? These are the heads of barbarian soldiers? 1, 2...... Eight, the heads of eight barbarian soldiers?"

The barbarian warriors are the backbone of the barbarians, and they are relatively difficult to kill, so what is the origin of this fat gray cat?

Cat essence?

The kind that can kill?

"It is said that the head of a barbarian soldier, after being handed over to Liangshan Pass, can be exchanged for battle points, or directly exchanged for dragon coins, this cat spirit is mine...... How nice it would be!"

Tsuruaki's eyes were fiery, and he stared at Ono non-stop.

Does this cat spirit have strange strength and can kill people?Or is it extremely intelligent, understands human speech, and can collect the heads of barbarian soldiers that no one wants?

The crane chirps for no apparent reason.

In a word, this cat spirit is unusual!

He smiled all over his face, and reached out to touch Ono's head with a smile, "Kitten, I'm your master's friend, don't be afraid ......"

In fact, Heming's palm quietly approached the head of the barbarian soldier, wanting to quietly snatch it over and not let Xu Renli find out.

However, he thought too much.

"Meow!"

Ono glared at him angrily, bared his teeth at him, and then turned his head and ran to Xu Renli's side.