After layers of fighting, there are not many barbarians left on the periphery. Killing is always brutal, it doesn't matter who is right and who is wrong!

Right now, whether it is the Terran leader wargroup in the midst of the fight, or the strange and murderous young man and the invisible confrontation between the clan leader.

None of this is something they can participate in. For them in the bloodline layer, the pulse... It's not something they can resist.

No matter if there is an outbreak of friend or foe, it is very likely that they will die worthless. So, they retreated... With those brute beasts and spirit beasts that could still move, he slowly withdrew from the standing circle.

The patriarch looked bitterly at this kid who had a big enmity with him for a long time, and he wanted to imprint this kid's face clearly in his mind!

Perhaps, when he died a desolate death at his own hands. The contrast between that face and the present can fully release the hatred in his heart...

Four, a whole four chakra masters died inexplicably. In the land of three thousand miles of barbarians, there is only such a bare-pole clan leader as him left!

This result was enough to make his clan miserable and become a joke for all the beast-controlled tribes around him.

Orcs can die, they can kill each other, they can even die under the claws of the orcs! It's a shame!

"Look... Enough of it... Yes. Under the forcible channeling of the weak chicken's qi and blood, Ouyang Ting's throat was soothed a lot, and he gradually regained some of his ability to speak.

The patriarch smiled bitterly and said slowly, "Well, you can die." ”

The beast race is actually no different from the human race, even though there is an internal battle and it is very fierce, but this is just a wild law of natural selection for the survival of the fittest!

As far as the heart is concerned, the mutual reliance between them is no different from that of the human race.

The hatred of the broken arm, the head of the clan is unforgettable!

"There's a kind, just... Come on!" Ouyang Ting slowly withdrew his bloody ten fingers, clenched his fists. The fire fork is not there, he only has fists!

"Truly... Fists?" The clan leader sneered bitterly, tightened the double knives in his hands, and shouted a little under his feet, and the whole person rushed towards Ouyang Ting.

He had no intention of giving up his sword at all! The most cruel way to deal with the enemy was always the most effective.

Even though his strength far surpasses that of this young man, he is accustomed to the rules of survival and still likes to use all his advantages.

If you really want to give up the blade, unless you have already broken the strength of the enemy's hands and feet!

"Eyes! with your eyes!" the clan leader was so fast that he was about to get close in an instant!, the weak chicken screamed and reminded.

Ouyang Ting seemed to be fearless, but in fact, he had already been waiting for him! In the face of such a master, he didn't dare to be careless at all. A distraction, he is most likely greeted by a different head!

The bloodline totem is his only self-confidence and the only hole card to save his life, how can he forget!

As soon as the knife in the patriarch's hand moved, the totem on his hot eyebrows was scorching. The totemic power in the bloodline carried two blue lights above the eyes in an instant.

This is a stunt given to him by the weak chicken, and the power of the totem can greatly improve his eyesight. No, it should be said that it is a limit improvement!

There was a huge disparity between the first vein and the fifth vein, and Ouyang Ting's eyes were round! Although his eyes were tingling, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the elusively fast speed of the clan head was gradually slowing down in his eyes.

Left flash!

Just when the double knives were about to get close, Ouyang Ting dodged away with one leg and a little body!

"Huh!"

"Hmm!"

His body flashed, but after all, he didn't completely avoid the veins that surged above the blade of the clan leader's bitterness! A long knife edge appeared on his left arm with a bloody color.

"Huh? The clan leader's bitter knife actually failed ninety percent, which made him look at it in surprise.

Damn! Ouyang Ting clenched his teeth, and he didn't even glance at the knife wound on his big arm. It was true that his eyesight limit had increased, but the speed of the clan head was too fast, and his body movements could not catch up with the peculiarity of his eyes.

It's like a disjointed height, just this knife, he thought he had dodged...

"Totem, poisonous vein. Find a way!" "At this moment, the weak chicken can't help at all, all it can do is stabilize Ouyang Ting's first pulse from collapse. That's all!

Ouyang Ting's eyes kept sweeping every corner of the clan leader's body. Like, there's no way to start!

"But... That's what makes it more interesting. Hahaha!" The patriarch laughed bitterly and pulled a sword flower in both hands, and the veins on the double knives led out two arcs with his blades.

"Before you die, let you see what the real pulse is!" After speaking, under Ouyang Ting's shocked gaze, the clan leader slowly let go of his palms.

That knife, those two knives!" Ouyang Ting looked at in disbelief.

I saw that the two knives that had escaped did not fall to the ground, but were deeply wrapped in the veins of his palms. It's like there's no weight, and it's just floating in the air!

"Be careful, after the five veins, it belongs to the high-grade pulse qi stage!..."The weak chicken said solemnly: "The knife is out of the hand, it is more dangerous!"

"Hehe, I said that I would chop you alive...", the clan leader shook his arms slightly, and the two scimitars flipped up and down as if they were one with him. A rush of anger made him go to the next level.

Maybe... This is the most gratifying thing for the old death of several barbarians.

Looking at Ouyang Ting's face that had completely faded from childishness in several battles, he said slowly: "Now, let's kill you!"

When the words fell, the two "whoosh" sounds of breaking the air hit head-on, heading straight to Ouyang Ting's door!

Ouyang Ting had never thought that this kind of almost magical trick was not unique to the Spirit Clan. It turns out that bloodline warriors can do it too!

Hurry! Hurry to disappear without a trace!

If it weren't for the bloodline totem covering his eyes, Ouyang Ting wouldn't be able to see the trajectory of the two scimitars at all.

But even if you see it, what if you see it? Now the speed of these two knives is three points more powerful than before! Between the dodges of the body, Ouyang Ting can only avoid the vital points around him.

In just a moment, on top of his black clothes and black armor, the robe had already cut through the flesh and blood and flyed! Even the leather armor from his father was directly torn open several large openings, and the leather armor burst to reveal a large bloody chest.

"Hahaha, I'll see how long you can endure it!" the clan leader smiled bitterly, his hands did not stop, and he continued to control the sword with qi.

Ouyang Ting clenched his teeth so that he would not exhale in pain, wailing was the trophy of the victor.

The clan leader Ku obviously wanted to torture and kill him, and keep this dignity until he died in battle, which was his stubbornness!

The wounds continued to increase under the pulse blade, and the bursts of blood gushed out of his body, and as he dodged, he stepped on the ground one after another.

What to do, what to do! Ouyang Ting shouted in his heart.

His tragic situation was seen by the commanders in the distance, but the three people and three birds were too powerful! Not only did the people cooperate so well that people couldn't guard against it, but even the three birds seemed to be one.

Obviously, even the blood beasts were still a little short of the birds, and under the attack of the long beaks and claws, they were stunned to leave a lot of wounds on their bodies.

"Kill !!"

Up to now, Liao Fan and the others, who are constantly changing in the battle circle, have obviously surrounded the three old barbarians in the center, but in this situation of siege, they simply can't have the slightest upper hand.

Zhang Poxuan and Zhang Pofeng, as archers, did not directly participate in the fight, but flexibly continued to shuttle on the high crown of the Dao trees.

Arrows with the breath of blood kept bursting out in the cover of the branches and leaves, but they only had a top-grade awakening, and the sharp arrows were dodged by the three old barbarians and couldn't make any merit at all!

Until this moment, a trace of helplessness rose in the hearts of the two of them almost at the same time.

Even with the name of the Holy Clan, even the people of the Chakra Realm had to bow their heads three points when they saw them. Even though they are unattainable in the eyes of the tribesmen, they can be traced to the bottom of it.

They are still just marginal people in the Zhang family, and their strength... Too low!

When Zhang Po's crossbow jumped and moved above the forest canopy, he glanced at Ouyang Ting, who had the courage to face the strongest man of this barbarian, intentionally or unintentionally.

Looking at his bloodied appearance and still standing upright and gritting his teeth, for some reason, his original idea of preparing to attack and kill while the chaos was deliberately ignored by him several times.

Even though Ouyang Ting burst out of the pulse, with his current situation.

At this moment, any of his arrows should make Ouyang Ting even worse, and even kill him on the spot!

Forget it, it's a young man. Let you die at the hands of this barbarian, and take the name of your young hero.

Zhang Po turned his longbow after all, giving up the idea of attacking and killing Ouyang Ting.

"We..."Not surprisingly, this group of people should all die here, and in the face of four masters who are far beyond the first line, the two of them will not have much effect to stay.

But when Zhang Poxuan and Zhang Pofeng's bodies alternated, looking at the determination on each other's faces, the word evacuation was a little indescribable.

The people of their Zhang clan were originally responsible for monitoring the clan wall. Now they can quietly leave the battlefield, and I believe that no one will come after them.

If you don't leave, is it really going to die here with them?

"They're not dead yet. Zhang Pofeng's eyes swept him coldly, and he directly threw down this sentence. Then he slid directly from the tree, and his feet moved quickly, constantly rolling and moving in the battlefield.

If the arrow is gone, he will pick it up! If the human heart is gone, he will not be able to pick it up!

"Hmph, then wait a little longer. "Even though Zhang Poxuan is a little gloomy, he is not so faceless that he flees alone.

However, he had already made up his mind that as long as their defeat was decided, he would definitely leave the battlefield as soon as possible. Hold on a little longer, just a little while...

People's hearts are subject to change. Whether it is subtle or influenced by the people around them, many of the people of the Zhang clan who originally had other missions will be infected a little when they are used to seeing the blood of Paoze.

Even he didn't know why he insisted, but the fact is that he broke the crossbow and didn't leave!

"Weak chicken, I, I can't bear it..."Ouyang Ting fell into a contradictory extreme.

In that vein, there is an incomparable power of blood. But his body has become a little pale because of the loss of a lot of blood. Even the brain began to experience bouts of vertigo.

The two long knives were like his two infinitely extended agile arms, completely blocking him from the ground.

"Hold on, just hold on! Hold on!" Of course, the weak chicken knew the pain Ouyang Ting was suffering, but it could only roar and cheer him up.

Right away, right away! The weak chicken kept shouting in his heart.

"I, I can't do it anymore. Ouyang Ting's two eyes became heavier and heavier, and the whole person was crumbling with his will.

The clan leader who stood smiling not far away became abstract and a little trance in his eyes.

"Totem Poison !!Vein!" just as he was about to fall, the weak rooster almost roared and roared.

Ouyang Ting's body, which was shaking like a marionette, suddenly froze!

On him, no, specifically in the chest and abdomen! The two qi rays of yellow and blue suddenly merged into a green vein.

"Huh?" the clan leader was immediately stunned. The aura that comes from heaven and earth is formless and colorless, and the color-changing veins are unheard of!

However, at the moment when he was stunned, a mutation protruded!