Chapter 170: Fighting and Shifting Stars

"Our enemy is the Dongbo tribe, are you afraid?" Ren Wenrui looked at these soldiers, and there was a hint of war intent in his eyes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Never afraid!" The men shouted.

Ren Wenrui nodded, his eyes full of relief.

The division of tigers and wolves!

This is the descendant army of the Three Princes, the future forbidden army!

Ren Wenrui was wearing a suit of chain mail, holding a war sword in his hand, and gently patted the snow frost under his crotch.

"Expedition!" Ren Wenrui pointed his long sword and went directly in the direction of the Dongbo tribe.

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Dongbo tribe!

Dong Boyin sat on the main seat of the main hall with a worried face.

Dong Bo Yin is a legend of the Dong Bo tribe and is a half-step martial emperor.

The person who can make the half-step Martial Emperor feel tricky, and even jealous, has nothing but the Martial Emperor.

"Let's tell us what you think, what is the purpose of the Byron legion coming to the North and South City this time?" Dong Boyin looked at the elders below and sighed.

"Patriarch, don't worry, we won't be fine if we don't provoke the Byronic legion." Below, an elder said.

Dong Boyin's eyes were a little bitter, and he didn't provoke the Byron Legion, but now, he seemed to have provoked the Byron Legion.

Although he didn't know what happened to the Byron army coming to the North and South Cities, he had a faint feeling that An Yunfei would become the city lord.

If An Yunfei and the Byron army were put on the line, their Dongbo tribe would not be happy.

"Dong Boyin, you are limited to come out within three breaths!" Suddenly, a voice appeared out of thin air in the Dongbo tribe.

Many people in the tribe were angry, and many of them were even armed and walked outside.

Dong Boyin's face was a little ugly, this voice was very familiar to him, to be precise, he remembered it very clearly.

This is the commander of the Byron Legion, the Martial Emperor powerhouse.

I'm really afraid of what's coming, Dong Boyin wants to hide, but he can't.

Dong Bo Yin rushed outside, and outside the Dong Bo tribe, the army of thousands of people was ready to go.

The silver-white armor still collapsed with silver-white frost in the snow, which made people feel cold.

"I wonder what the adults have to say?" Dong Boyin looked at Ren Wenrui, with some jealousy in his eyes.

"Do you know Jiang Zhen?" Ren Wenrui looked at Dong Boyin.

Dong Boyin was stunned, he remembered the young man who had been protecting An Yunfei.

"If you want to find him, I can show you the way." Dong Boyin's face was flattering, without the slightest dignity of a strong man.

"He told me that the Dongbo tribe is a bit strong." Ren Wenrui seemed to be talking about a very ordinary thing.

Dong Boyin's expression changed, and there was a trace of hideousness in his eyes.

They are going to slaughter the Dongbo tribe, they are going to destroy the Dongbo tribe.

"It is also the will of the dynasty to destroy the Dongbo tribe?" Dong Boyin was a little displeased, and looked at Ren Wenrui with a hint of anger.

"It's not." Ren Wenrui shook his head, then looked at Dongboyin and said, "However, the Dongbo tribe must die." ”

Dong Boyin's whole person was very angry, and his face was full of hideousness.

He was furious, furious.

But does it work?

Not at all.

"The sons and daughters of the Dongbo tribe, kill them with me!" Dong Boyin was angry, and he didn't care about the difference in strength, and rushed forward directly.

"Warriors and above, except for the old and young, women and children, all of them will be killed!" Ren Wenrui looked at the crazy Dongbo tribe in front of him, and his eyes were cold.

The soldiers behind Ren Wenrui were stunned, but then rushed forward.

They are soldiers, and the duty of a soldier is to obey orders.

Rightly or wrongly, they just have to execute.

Soldier against soldier, general against general!

Ren Wenrui pulled out the war sword in his hand, and the whole person stood directly in the air, and then, the war sword in his hand waved, directly swept the elders of the Dongbo tribe.

There are ten elders in the Dongbo tribe, and each elder is in the realm of a martial king.

Ren Wenrui is a strong martial emperor, so he has no fear.

Even the weakest Martial Emperor can easily kill ten Martial Kings, not to mention, it is Ren Wenrui, who has been fighting all year round.

Among these martial king powerhouses, the strongest Dong Boyin is the most promising figure in Beinan City to become a martial emperor powerhouse.

But now, in Ren Wenrui's hands, there is no power to fight back.

The legendary Martial King powerhouse in Beinan City, in front of the Martial Emperor, is also fragile like a child.

Below, the warriors of the Byron Legion are slaughtering the Dongbo tribe, and they are unstoppable and imposing!

Dong Boyin looked at a fallen clansman, and his heart was extremely painful.

He didn't know why Byron's legion was targeting them, but he knew that the Dongbo tribe had been destroyed.

Thinking of this, Dong Boyin's expression was very hideous.

He took out a pitch-black ball from his bosom, and the ball was filled with evil energy.

It's thunder!

It is the thunder of the powerful man who can make the Red Veil Martial Emperor.

However, even so, Ren Wenrui did not have the slightest fear.

The sword in his hand burned with a hint of red light, which was the scorching heat of the flames.

"Ground Intermediate Martial Skill: Triple Flame Wave!"

The sword slammed out, only to see a ripple of flame cut through the void and bombarded.

Poof!

A stream of blood spurted out, and those elders of the Dongbo tribe, who were already in a weak position, fell to the ground and died in an instant.

Dong Boyin's expression was very ugly, he looked at Ren Wenrui, and he wanted to beat the other party to death with the long whip in his hand.

"Xuan-level advanced martial art: Whip Shadow Firmament!" Whip shadows filled the air, and I saw that Dong Boyin's eyes were full of hideous colors.

Sonorous!

The sword and the whip collided together, only to see a spark flicker, and then the whip broke and became two.

Ren Wenrui's strength is not comparable to Dong Boyin's, and not everyone can do the leapfrog battle.

Even if it was Jiang Zhen, if he didn't have the martial arts and combat experience of his previous life, it would be difficult for him to fight beyond the level.

"You've lost." Ren Wenrui looked at Dong Boyin and said in silence.

Dong Boyin raised his head, he looked at Ren Wenrui, and there was some confusion in his eyes.

He didn't know why the Byron army would slaughter the Dongbo tribe, in the imperial dynasty, the three princes were famous for their benevolence and virtue, and even had the reputation of being virtuous kings, but now, the Dongbo tribe was slaughtered, which seemed to be a little bit like the means of the three princes.

"Confused?" Ren Wenrui looked at Dong Boyin.

Dong Boyin nodded, in the Dongli Dynasty, although he was not a big man, he was a strong man.

In Qinglin County, although the Martial Emperor powerhouse exists, there are not many well-known powerhouses.

Many Martial Emperor powerhouses have gone to retreat and cultivate, but Dong Boyin, as a half-step Martial Emperor, has a very great reputation in Qinglin County.

"Do you know Jiang Zhen?" Ren Wenrui looked at Dong Boyin and smiled.

Dong Boyin's eyes were suffocated, and his face was incredulous.

"He's really from the Jiang family?" Dong Boyin's voice was a little bitter.

"The Jiang family is a descendant, and Princess Liluo is the fiancé who is married." Ren Wenrui looked at Dong Boyin and said word by word.

Dong Boyin's face was even more ugly, he didn't expect that Jiang Zhen's background was so strong.

The Jiang family, he can't afford to offend, and the royal family, he can't afford to offend even more.

"The Dongbo tribe is not a loss, it is really not a loss." Dong Boyin suddenly laughed, he suddenly laughed wildly.

In the Dongli Dynasty and the Jiang family against the royal family, even if it is the settlement of Qinglin County, it can only be destroyed.

"What other wishes do you have left unfulfilled?" Ren Wenrui looked at Dong Boyin and said expressionlessly.

He respects the strong very much, but this does not mean that the strong can live.

Jiang Zhen felt that the Dongbo tribe was a hidden danger in Beinan City, so he had to eliminate this hidden danger, and it was not difficult to see that Jiang Zhen was very attentive to the young man in Beinan City.

"Let these women, young and old, survive, they are all innocent." A trace of tears flowed from the corners of Dong Boyin's eyes, but he couldn't bear it in his heart.

If he had promised Mrs. Fourweed, it would have been all right, but he had promised Mrs. Fourfold.

The consequence of agreeing was to lead to the destruction of the Dongbo tribe.

He used to be the pride of the Dongbo tribe, but now he is a sinner of the Dongbo tribe.

Because of him, the Dongbo tribe perished, because of him, the tribesmen of the Dongbo tribe died in battle.

Now, before he died, he seemed to see through life, as if he had seen through life.

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is that you have not seen through your life before you die.

Dong Boyin saw through it, but it was too late.

"After I die, please tell Young Master Jiang Zhen that the Fu family must be guarded against." Dong Boyin stood up and looked at Ren Wenrui with a calm face.

Ren Wenrui nodded, picked up the sword in his hand, took out a long whip from among the many sergeants, and handed it to Dong Boyin.

Dong Boyin is considered a strong man in Ren Wenrui's eyes, so he should die in battle, not die in humiliation, and dying in battle is the fate of a martial arts powerhouse.

Dong Boyin held the long whip, his eyes were full of fighting intent, and his momentum continued to rise.

Now, without the ties of the tribe, his fighting spirit is even stronger, and Dong Boyin knows that this is his last battle.

Dong Boyin can't live, even if Ren Wenrui refuses to kill him, Jiang Zhen won't let him go, because he is too much of a threat to An Yunfei.

"Kill!" Dong Boyin shouted, the long whip in his hand was instantly withdrawn, and a whip shadow cut through the void and attacked Ren Wenrui directly.

Sonorous!

Ren Wenrui raised his hand, the long whip and the war sword collided together, and a crisp voice sounded. Immediately after, the battle sword in Ren Wenrui's hand stabbed forward again, and a trace of ripples appeared in the void.

"Humph!" Dong Boyin snorted coldly, the long whip in his hand directly wrapped around the battle sword, and the yuan power of his whole body rose.

"Click!" As soon as the sword turned, a crisp cracking sound was heard.

Dong Boyin's long whip is broken, and the long whip is broken, which means that this battle is over.

"It's over." With a wave of the sword in Ren Wenrui's hand, a ten-meter-long sword qi rushed out, instantly slashing through Dong Boyin's body.

Rumble!

Dong Boyin's body fell, and there was still a trace of war intent in his eyes.

It's just that Dong Boyin doesn't have the slightest vitality.

The legend of the Dongbo tribe, the strongest of the Dongbo tribe, fell at this moment.

Ren Wenrui looked at Dong Boyin, he was silent for a moment, then waved his hand and said softly: "Withdraw!"

The Byronic legion came and went quickly, but when they left, the Donbo tribe was destroyed.