The leader of the six generations glanced at the leader of the Moon Totem and the warriors of the wolf tribe, and let the two of them move closer to him.

He felt that something was wrong with the momentum of the Severed Arm Warrior, that he was more like a beast than a human.

"Did I let you move?"

The Severed Arm Warrior suddenly turned back, the whites of his eyes not human white, but a dull yellow glow.

Being stared at by this gaze, there is a feeling of being stared at by a beast, and I can't help but look at these eyes, as if I see a pair of tiger eyes.

"It's time for you to return the Tiger Spirit Knife. ”

The eyes of the six generations of leaders looked at the feet of the Broken-Arm Warrior, which was where the Tiger Spirit Knife fell.

The Severed Arm Warrior had a struggling look on his face, as if two consciousnesses were fighting each other in his mind.

"Is it a tiger totem?"

The leader of the sixth generation tightened the turtle shell on his left hand and took a step forward and asked.

I can't help but guess that the fire totem also came to the second generation of Wu's god fight, and the mother of the third generation of Wu also broke through the limit to carry out god fighting.

The current state of the Broken Arm Warrior is too much like the legendary state.

"Roaring ......"

The Severed Arm Warrior suddenly looked hideous and let out a tiger roar.

"The dragon totem oppresses me, the fire totem wants to oppress me, what do you want? I am the king of beasts, I am the king of the jungle, I will kill you, kill all of you......"

He roared suddenly, the totem fire on his body rose layer by layer, and the fierce aura dispersed, and the totem warriors around him could only support it.

It was a totem descending, and he completely requisitioned the body of the warrior with the broken arm.

At this time, the body of the Broken Arm Warrior was bleeding from seven holes, and as the totem fire burned out, the black flames brought out were mixed with blood, which was the blood of the Broken Arm Warrior.

"If the Tiger Tribe wants to be free, you all have to die...... They all have to die......"

His whole person seemed to be crazy, muttering in his mouth, and his scattered hair fluttered in the air with the totem fire, like a mad demon.

"Save ...... I ......"

The leader of the Spirit Claw Clan, who had fallen to the ground, pleaded, attracting the attention of the Severed Arm Warrior.

He glanced at the leader of the Spirit Claw Division, slowly raised his left foot, and landed hard.

"Click. ”

The head of the leader of the Spirit Claw Sect was trampled to pieces by him, and the whole person completely lost his life.

His death bought the six generations of leaders a little time to make a better judgment about the whole situation.

The result of the judgment made the heart of the six generations of leaders heavier and heavier, and the state of the broken arm warrior in front of him was obviously beyond the combat power possessed by ordinary spirit weapon warriors, and it was also beyond his control.

"Without the Fire Tribe as a dependent, it is impossible for the Tiger Tribe to survive in such an environment, you should be able to think clearly. ”

Unable to do so, the leaders of the six generations tried to persuade each other with words.

The Brokenarm Warrior looked at him, his face still fierce, but he didn't attack, but instead revealed a hint of thought.

"It's impossible for you to go back to the Dragon Tribe, this is the territory of the Fire Tribe, you killed us with a moment of fierceness, and in the end, can you escape with the Tiger Tribe?"

The six generations of leaders persuaded each other step by step, and he mustered up the courage to take a step forward to increase the force of persuasion.

"Even if you can escape, where can you go?"

"I am the leader of the Fire Tribe, even if you can kill me, the Fire Tribe will not let you go, you know the power of the Fire Totem. ”

At the mention of the fire totem, the face of the Brokenarm Warrior suddenly distorted.

"I'm going to kill you. ”

He was suddenly angry, completely beyond the expectations of the six generations of leaders, but he also knew that it should be because the fire totem had hurt him too deeply to cause him to resist so strongly.

The Fire Tribe had just obtained the Tiger Spirit Knife, and the Fifth Xuan directly threw him into the totem fire to burn day and night, so as to subdue this fierce guy.

But how strong the submission is, how strong the rebound is at this time.

The power of the black totem surged again, this time he suppressed it towards the leader of the six generations, the power of the totem crushed over first, and the leader of the six generations immediately raised the turtle shell and struggled to support it.

The nine-zhang high totem fire pressed against the leaders of the six generations like a mountain, and the power hit the turtle shell, making a popping sound.

"Tiger Totem, you have to think clearly, don't make a decision with a hot brain, it's about your entire tribe ......"

In the midst of the difficult resistance, the six generations of leaders still tried to persuade.

The leader of the Moon Totem took a spear and wanted to resist for the six generations of leaders.

"Roaring ......"

The Severed Arm Warrior let out a whistling sound and turned to the Moon Totem Leader.

"Don't move, let me come, I can't beat him, he hasn't attacked me yet. ”

The leaders of the six generations hurriedly stabilized the leader of the Moon Totem.

In the current situation, although the Broken Arm Warrior suppressed him with totem power, he did not make an immediate move, if it really started, with the Broken Arm Warrior just against the battle power of the leader of the Spirit Claw Clan, everyone present would die.

"Hurry up, ask the fire totem and the wolf totem to come here, go quickly. ”

In the distance, the leader of five hundred people pulled a wolf totem warrior and said.

He himself is just an ordinary totem warrior, and he doesn't even have a spiritual weapon, so he can't participate in this kind of war.

The wolf totem warrior he named immediately drove the giant wolf towards the direction of the Fire Tribe.

The leader of the moon totem obediently stopped his movements, and the leader of the six generations slowly spoke.

"What do you want, we can talk, we must wait for you to return to the totem, the warrior with the broken arm is going to die, the tiger tribe has lost an excellent leader, the future is worrying, let's talk, okay?"

The leader of the six generations calmed the emotions of the tiger totem, even if the stalemate did not move the current situation, it would be beneficial to him.

From the information he heard from the old man of the Fire Tribe about the second-generation witch god's fighting technique, he knew that this way of coming to the totem would not last long.

Even if the body of the Broken Arm Warrior Totem Warrior is stronger than that of the second generation of Wu, even if he sacrifices his life for divine fighting, there must be a limit.

The longer it drags on, the better it will be for him.

"I'm going to be a Confederate Tribe, a Confederate Tribe like the Wolf Tribe. ”

Finally, the tiger totem still has a trace of reason and makes his own request.

"You can discuss, discuss ...... with the fire totem"

"You're kidding me. ”

The tiger totem was very angry at his procrastinating actions, increasing the power output of the totem, and the pressure was even greater in an instant, and the bodies of the six generations of leaders all made a creaking sound.

Just when the leader of the sixth generation was about to take it anymore and was about to open his mouth, the turtle shell suddenly emitted a trace of wave-colored light.

At the beginning, the light was still very faint, but gradually the light became brighter and brighter, and the leaders of the six generations could clearly feel a force spreading towards themselves, helping them to withstand the pressure.

"What is this power?"

After a little relaxation, he looked at the turtle shell in his hand in surprise.

The others looked at him in surprise, only to see a sea-blue king eight slowly appear above him, that king eight was huge, almost covering the sky and the sun.

"Ang~~"

A high-pitched cry sounded, and the big king slowly opened his eyes and looked at the villain not far away.

Then, under the surprised gaze of everyone, the Great King Eight slowly waved his right claw, and the sea-blue claw fell from a high place, extinguishing the totem fire on the Broken Arm Warrior, and finally smashed it on the ground, smashing the Broken Arm Warrior directly into meat sauce.

"Ang~~"

There was another scream, and the figure of the Great King Eight slowly dissipated, leaving only a layer of sea-blue light on the turtle shell, and the rest of the visions disappeared.

The entire battlefield was silent, and the leaders of the six generations let out a long breath, looking at the broken-arm warrior who was crushed into flesh not far away, and a fire gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Kill, whether it's the Spirit Claw Department or the Spirit Tiger Department, don't leave any of them, kill them all. ”

。 Sogou