Poof, poof......

The sound of blood spurting from the mouth one after another continued to resound in the quiet square, causing countless armor soldiers to look sideways.

Those three people had their brains in water, and they dared to break into a place where there were two martial kings and powerhouses, and they also killed a few elite armorers, so they were tired and crooked?

But soon, a huge wave was set off in the hearts of those armor soldiers again, because, just now, they found out that those elite armor soldiers whose strength was at least that of a great martial artist were directly vomiting blood and flying out, and no one even shot at them.

This scene is a little too weird!

If you say it, only the emaciated young man in black spits out the word 'get out', but the strong man who can kill people with words alone, who is not a big man on the top, who will come here?

There were more armor soldiers, armed with bright spears, trying to stop Jiang Mo and the three of them, but after learning from the previous car, they all wisely kept a distance of ten zhang from the three of them.

Above the first place, the eyes of the two martial kings were gloomy, and if someone dared to make trouble at this time, it was simply looking for death!

The patriarch of the barbarian demon clan swept down, and his body was like a great peng spreading its wings, and he pounced on Jiang Mo.

Seeing this, Jiang Mo didn't even raise his eyes, but the soles of his feet slashed heavily on the ground, and in an instant, an invisible fluctuation of yuan force swept out.

The powerful Martial King powerhouse was like crashing into an invisible wall, just like those barbarian demon clan armorers before, and he bounced out directly.

Although the strength of this barbarian demon clan patriarch was far stronger than that of the previous armor, his fate was not much better than that of the armor, he still spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell heavily to the ground like a broken kite, making a dull sound.

The strong man of the Martial King, who was called the senior brother by the patriarch of the barbarian demon clan, suddenly turned extremely pale, his strength was not much different from that of the patriarch of the barbarian demon, the latter was not Jiang Mo's general, how long could he be strong.

Thousands of armor soldiers were full of horror, and the powerful martial king who was high above threw away all his dignity, knelt on the ground with a puff, and said, "This lord, if there is any offense, please forgive me!"

After saying that, he kowtowed three times in a row, and half of the martial artist's backbone was gone.

Beside them, although Lin Yun and his brothers had already guessed that Jiang Mo's strength was very strong, they didn't expect it to be so strong that even the strong man of the Martial King could slap him away, which was really terrifying!

The old patriarch of the tribe who was tied to the iron pillar, as well as those elders, finally saw what was happening in front of them at this moment.

The two Martial King powerhouses who led the elite armor warriors of the Barbarian Demon Clan were lying on the ground like dead dogs at this moment, and they didn't dare to gasp.

Whether it is the old patriarch of the tribe, or those elders who were high in the past, their hearts are turning over at this moment.

The young man in brocade who had been taught by Jiang Mo was also tied to the iron pillar, and when he saw the Lin Yun sister and brother, as well as the emaciated young man in black, a look of surprise flashed on his face.

After a while, he understood that it was Lin Yun's sister and brother who came over with the young man in black.

The young man in brocade clothes glanced at the two martial king powerhouses on the ground again, and couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope in his heart, today's matter, maybe there is a turnaround.

"Father, that young man in black is the one who wasted my palms and cut off my right leg. The brocade-clothed young man whispered to his father, the third elder of the tribe.

Hearing this, the three elders showed a deep sense of shock on their faces, fortunately, they didn't go to the trouble of the black-clothed young man to avenge their son, otherwise, even if they were the three elders of the tribe, I am afraid they would have been killed long ago.

After suppressing the shock in their hearts, the Lin Yun sisters and brothers walked towards the old patriarch who was trapped on the iron pillar.

"Yun girl, it's you......" Although the tribal patriarch is old, his memory is not bad, and after seeing the beautiful girl in front of him and the honest boy, he immediately recalled.

At the beginning, the two sisters and brothers' parents died, and if it weren't for the care of the old patriarch, I am afraid that they would not have survived today.

"Hmm. Lin Yun nodded heavily and said, "I'll untie the chains for you." ”

The old patriarch has already understood the whole story, and thinks that it should be this cloud girl who invited the strong man in black to solve the danger of exterminating the tribe.

Although the old patriarch was surprised in his heart, how the Lin Yun sister and brother met such a strong man as the black-clothed youth, he was more relieved, with the black-clothed young man here, the barbarian demon clan would definitely not be able to make waves again!

The chains tied to the old patriarch were too complicated, and in the end, it was a simple young man who split the chains with a sword.

Under the gaze of thousands of barbarian demon clan armor soldiers, the honest young man split the chains that tied everyone one by one, even the three elders of the tribe and the brocade-clothed youth, Lin Bing also split the chains on their bodies.

At the beginning, the young man in brocade had offended Lin Bing's sister, but he also got the retribution he deserved, and the broken palm and broken right leg were the best evidence.

The young man in brocade had a bitter expression on his face, and he was a little reluctant to Lin Yun's sister and brother, and after experiencing a cruel war, he realized how ridiculous his behavior was at the beginning.

"Yun girl, that strong man was invited by you?" asked the old patriarch.

"Well, Jiang Mogongzi is kind-hearted and can't bear to see our tribe exterminated, so he agreed to make a move. Lin Yun nodded.

The old patriarch nodded, a slight smile appeared in his eyes, and he said, "Perhaps, that young man is a girl who likes Yun." ”

"Patriarch, what do you say? Lin Yunqiao's face was slightly red, pinched the corner of her skirt, and said shyly.

Under the leadership of the old patriarch, the group slowly walked towards Jiang Mo, and the old man bowed and saluted, saying: "Thank you for your righteous action, the old man represents the clansmen of the entire tribe, thank you for your life-saving grace!"

Dozens of tribal elders behind him bowed and saluted at the same time.

"You don't have to thank me, if you really want to thank them, thank them and brothers. I'm leaving soon, and I hope that after I'm gone, my siblings' lives won't be disturbed. Jiang Mo's flat voice came out slowly.

"The old man promises that no one in the entire tribe will dare to disturb the Yun girl and brother in any way in the future. The old patriarch replied in a deep voice.

"Hmm. Jiang Mo nodded, then turned around and patted Lin Bing's shoulder, and said, "Cultivate well." ”

Then he stopped lingering and turned away.

Lin Yun wanted to speak and stopped, his clear eyes quietly watched the emaciated back slowly leave.

Lying on the ground, the two martial kings with dead faces were secretly happy in their hearts, and after the young man left, this tribe still fell into his own hands.

However, the joy in their hearts did not last long, because at some point there was ice under them, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them turned into two ice sculptures.

At this time, Jiang Mo's figure swept into the air, and the strange thing was that the wings of Yuan Li behind him did not spread, but he could still volley in the air.

That's a means that only the strong men of the Martial Sect have!

One year in the tribe, he was promoted from Emperor Wu to Emperor Wuzong!

A group of people looked at his figure in a daze, and they were inevitably shocked: this is the real powerhouse!

(End of chapter)