The Black Horn tribe sits under a huge mountain peak, with simple grass huts built from wood and grass huts, and the entire mountain peak is full of buildings of the Black Horn tribe.

Seeing the tribe, Yuri, who was still excited just now, suddenly shrugged down and sneaked close to the fat man.

"Lord Warrior, what if this group of 'black-hearted clans' suddenly turns their faces, there are tens of thousands of them going in, and we don't have enough for them to share one mouthful!"

The fat man was also a little bottomless in his heart, but he still forced a smile and said: "Don't worry, these barbarians are very foolish, perform a magic trick for them, such as taking something from the space bag or something, it's a big deal to use *, I don't believe that these natives are not afraid of the power of *."

Yuri settled down and walked in with the others.

Many people of the Heizhu tribe saw a group of "food" in fancy clothes swaggering in, roaring fiercely, and took out their weapons to attack Jiang Xiaofan and the others.

At this time, the people of the Black Horse who brought them shouted, "These are warriors...... The great god Wuya came...... Go away, go away, can't eat!".

The other Black Clansmen were shocked, hesitated for a moment, and then laid down their weapons and knelt on the ground.

Everyone swaggered inside, and was surprised to find that almost all of them were men, and occasionally a few women and children could be seen, but when they saw Jiang Xiaofan and the others, they immediately fled back to the room like frightened rabbits.

And the old man can't see any of them.

The Hei Zhu people who led the way on the side explained that the people in the Hei Zhu tribe, women have no status, and their only role is to give birth, constantly giving birth, and once they reach the age when they are unable to give birth, they will be killed and eaten by men.

And when a man is over fifty years old and grows his first gray hair, he will be killed and eaten by his own children, so there are no old people here.

Yuri exclaimed in a low voice: "My God, even my own people eat it, or children eat their own parents, is there still humanity?

Everyone was also secretly frightened in their hearts, after all, human civilization has gone through tens of thousands of developments, and the federation alone has been established for thousands of years, and these barbaric customs are really unacceptable.

Immediately, everyone also discovered that in addition to the thunder beasts, the people of the Black Horn tribe also kept many wild beasts in captivity, such as a giant wolf with horns on its head and so on.

After asking the Black Beast next to him, he knew that the Thunder Beast was too large and inconvenient to move, and its number was scarce. Moreover, this beast called the wind wolf is numerous and swift as the wind, and the people of the Black Horse often ride them to fight and hunt.

Jiang Xiaofan was secretly frightened: "Fortunately, the people of the Black Horn Clan in the forest didn't ride this kind of wind wolf over at that time, otherwise if this wind wolf was really as fast as they said, we would be scattered in an instant."

Immediately, everyone saw more than a dozen children locked in the fence on the edge of the animal pen, these children were different from the black clay people painted with black mud, but all of them were painted with white mud, all of them looked only ten years old, tied hand and foot by straw ropes, and they all cried in fright when they saw everyone and the black squirt people passing by.

It turned out that this was a person from another tribe, and that tribe had been painted with white mud for generations, and it was called the Baiya tribe. He is a sworn enemy with the Black Clan. The main hunting objects of the Black Horn tribe are these Baiya people, needless to say, these children are rations ready to eat.

Although everyone has known that the Black Snake Clan eats people for a long time, but seeing these children locked up here like cattle for slaughter, a wave of anger still rises in their hearts, but now they can't protect themselves, so they have to suppress their emotions for the time being.

Eventually, they came to a large wooden hut at the top of the hill, which, unlike the others, was made of almost entirely wood.

A tall middle-aged man from the Black Purple tribe walked out of the room, followed by a dozen or so young men of the Black Silk Clan.

In addition to being painted with black mud, the middle-aged man didn't know what paint was used to tattoo a silver snake-shaped tattoo, the snake's tail was entrenched from the bottom up, and the snake's head went all the way to the neck, looking terrifying.

Looking at the people in front of him, the middle-aged man led by him shouted: "He Meng, what's the matter, not only did you not kill the prey, but took them alive to the Holy Mountain, I will skin you alive!"

"He Meng" fell to his knees all of a sudden, and hurriedly stammered: "Leader...... These are the warriors of the great god Uya, who have given 'good'...... Not prey, not to eat".

The middle-aged man stared coldly at Jiang Xiaofan and the others, and asked suspiciously, "The warrior of the Great God Wuya, why ......?"

He Meng immediately explained the situation in the forest to the leader in detail, how everyone emitted lightning-like beams, how they emitted huge thunder, and how the fat man killed He Xiong in a few clicks.

When the leader heard this, he was not as surprised as the others, but stared at everyone coldly, and his fierce gaze made everyone shudder.

Jiang Xiaofan and the fat man are not good, the eldest brother is the eldest brother, they are not so easy to coax, now they are really in the mouth of the tiger.

"Idiot, you've been deceived". At this moment, a cold voice came from behind the leader, and a tall young man from the Black Purple tribe walked out from behind.

The young man was in his twenties, slender and slender, with a grim countenance, somewhat similar to the leader.

Moreover, the young man's right leg was the same as the leader's, glowing with a silver glow, peeking through the black mud that covered it, and it looked like a wolf's head.

The young man continued: "They are outsiders, and lightning and thunder are their weapons, and there are "big houses" that can fly in the sky, which I have seen with my own eyes."

"They're food!", the young man said fiercely.

He Meng hurriedly shouted, pointed at the fat man and said: "No, this warrior, divine power, yes, like the leader you, Wuya God, give, He Xiong, dead!"

The young man shouted, "These ...... Everybody has divine powers, and there are women! Women are not warriors, they are born, they are eaten!".

He Meng was speechless all of a sudden, although he saw Jiang Xiaofan and these people fighting bravely in the forest, but except for the fat man, who obviously had "divine power", the others could not be sure, and the woman could not be a "warrior".

"Hahaha! Wuya is angry, you are a fool!", I saw Jiang Xiaofan suddenly laugh.

The fat man and the others looked at Jiang Xiaofan who suddenly turned into a god stick in shock, not knowing what he was going to go crazy about.

I saw Jiang Xiaofan walk up to Yuli, suddenly grabbed her by the collar, and lifted her to his chest like a kitten.

Then Jiang Xiaofan stared at the young man coldly and said, "On the road, eat! alive, fresh!", and then threw Yuli aside.

Yuri crawled on the ground again and was ashamed and angry, she was raised like a princess since she was a child, who dared to give her such anger.

"Dead Jiang Xiaofan, you remember to me, this time it's not an ice cream that can be counted...... At least the Wanfulai Deluxe Package!".

Jiang Xiaofan broke out in a cold sweat on his back, as if he felt some curse, but now that he was in front of the enemy, he had the opportunity to think about other things.

I saw Jiang Xiaofan then pointing at the young man and said, "Divine power, of course, there is, and it is stronger than you!"

The faces of all the Black Clansmen changed color, including the leader.

At that time, the reason why He Meng and other people of the Heizhu tribe were so sure of the identity of the fat man and others as warriors was that the fat man easily killed the giant man He Xiong, who also had divine power.

They are also divine powers, of course, they are no match for the warriors sent by the great god Wuya himself.

The young man was skeptical: "You can also fight!"

Now it's the fat man's turn to change color.

The divine power in the population of the Black Horn tribe obviously refers to the ability to evolve genes.

The giant man in the forest, Hexiong, in terms of strength alone, is already slightly better than the fat man, at least C-level.

And although Jiang Xiaofan's strength is far superior to that of ordinary people, after all, he has no genetic ability, and when he encounters below D-level, with his experience and knife skills, he may still have a few chances of winning, but ...... No one knows how strong this young man in front of him is.

But there is no other way, the other party challenges Jiang Xiaofan by name, and it is impossible to let other people play.

Moreover, because the fat man has proven that he has "divine power", Yuri is not to mention strength, she is a woman herself, and the other soldiers are even more sent to death when they go up.

Jiang Xiaofan also understood this, gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Fight!"

The Heizhu tribesman on the side threw the young man a short dagger, which was made of some kind of yellow spar, sharpened and glowed with a faint yellow light.

The young man slapped his chest with a short dagger, pointed at Jiang Xiaofan again, and let out a low roar of "oh oh" from his mouth.

Jiang Xiaofan also pulled out the broken knife, patted his chest like a young man, and shook his finger at the other party.

Suddenly, the wolf head tattoo on the young man's right leg emitted a dazzling light, and he saw that the muscles of the young man's legs were expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, the green tendons were soaring, and a wind wolf was faintly roaring in the sky behind him.

"Speed,!".

Jiang Xiaofan's heart was not good, he had been praying in his heart that the other party was the same as the giant man He Xiong, he was a strength type, so that he could use experience and knife skills to win like the fat man, but he was the most troublesome speed type.

The world's hard work, only fast does not break.

This wise saying, which has been handed down from thousands of years ago to the present day, is not wrong at all, no matter what great means you have, before you can react, your head will already fall to the ground.

Among the genetic evolutionaries, it is difficult to win by leapfrogging, but due to the different genes of each person, it is not impossible to happen, and the speed type is a typical representative of it.

Suddenly, the young man had disappeared in an instant, leaving only two deep footprints under his feet, and a black phantom had rushed towards Jiang Xiaofan.

Everyone's faces changed color, although the young man was far inferior to Jiang Xiaofan's previous speed, he definitely had C-level strength.

Without half a second of hesitation, Jiang Xiaofan slanted the broken knife vertically from his chest, if the other party wanted to attack Jiang Xiaofan's head and chest, no matter how fast he was, he would inevitably collide, and Jiang Xiaofan's broken knife was slightly longer than the young man's short dagger, unless the young man wanted to die with him, there was no reason to fight this one.

The young man wanted to directly cut into Jiang Xiaofan's heart, but he found that no matter how he changed his position, he would definitely hit Jiang Xiaofan's broken knife, and immediately decisively sank and slashed at Jiang Xiaofan's thigh.

"Sting", Jiang Xiaofan's left leg soared with a stream of blood.

The young man's confidence has increased greatly, it seems that Jiang Xiaofan's speed is really far inferior to himself, can you protect your head and chest, can you protect other parts?

The young man turned into a black phantom, constantly passing around Jiang Xiaofan, and every time he passed, he would bring up a stream of blood.

Once, twice, three times...... Ten times.

Left leg, right leg, lower abdomen, shoulder, ....... Jiang Xiaofan except for the three vital points of his head, neck and chest, there is no one who is not injured.

Everyone couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice, and Yuri was even more anxious to cry out, looking at the fat man.

The fat man was still pale and motionless, his hands clenched into fists, "Xiaofan, I watched you survive from desperate situations again and again, this time, I believe you can too!".

Suddenly, the black phantom paused, and saw the young man half-kneeling on the ground, with a long wound on his shoulder, and the blood was not stopping. was looking at Jiang Xiaofan in horror.

I saw that Jiang Xiaofan's face was as heavy as water, without a trace of waves, and he actually closed his eyes.