Because of this, the Flying Snake Tribe, which ranked third among the barbarians, was attracted, but what the Bloodthirsty Mountain did not expect was that the Flying Snake Tribe not only did not clash with them, but the two sides formed an alliance with each other and set aside five hundred miles of land to support the Bloodthirsty Mountain.

At this point, the Bloodthirsty Mountain began to officially settle in the barbarians, and also entered the sight of the other major tribes.

"The Great Witch Sacrifice is serious, most of my disciples in Bloodthirsty Mountain are now barbarians, and they have long been part of the barbarians. ”

Luo Xiu said lightly, his voice calm.

Having said that, from the beginning to the end of the bloodthirsty mountain, none of the descendants came from the barbarians, and it can be seen from this that there are many problems, they look down on the barbarians from the bottom of their hearts, and they are proficient in martial arts, and they do not pass on the barbarians.

"A member of the barbarians? ”

The Great Witch Priest grinned, full of white teeth, flashing edges, and full of coldness.

Who doesn't know about the situation on the bloodthirsty mountain?

"Okay, Great Witch Priest, I'm waiting for you today, Arungu's proposal, do you agree or disagree?"

The dry cocoon canal was unbearable, and at this time, his face was gloomy and cold, full of cold light, and he looked at the great witch sacrifice deadly.

Behind him, in addition to Luo Xiu, there were three figures, also covered in black, with a hat covering their faces, and at this time, they took a step at the same time, and suddenly, the monstrous demonic energy surged out, black as ink, and filled the entire hall!

"Demon... Demons?!"

The Great Witch Priest gasped, and suddenly felt that his scalp was numb, his eyes were shocked, his heart was beating wildly, and he looked at these three extremely majestic figures.

Three Demon Grand Masters!

Beside him, the strong man's eyes were like Tongling, completely widened, as the patriarch of the 'God of War Tribe', how could he not know the strength and brutality of the demon race?

"Roar!!"

Behind him, the faces of more than a dozen Grandmaster Peak Realm Barbarian powerhouses changed wildly, the battle axes in their hands were tightly clenched, and their eyes were red, as if they were going to attack and kill strongly in the next moment!

"You... You're actually colluding with the demons!!"

The Great Witch Priest's right hand trembled, trembling with anger, and his fingers pointed at the dry cocoon canal and Alungu, his face was extremely ugly.

"Have you stopped believing in the 'barbarian gods' and have converted to demon gods?!!

He roared angrily, and the momentum of his old body exploded violently, like an active volcano, surging like an active volcano, terrifying the world.

"Hmph! Don't bring us hats! We are naturally believers in the 'barbarian gods', and the demons are the arms and helpers invited by the bloodthirsty mountain, what do we have to do?!"

Qiancoqu's face changed, and he immediately retorted, if it was confirmed that he betrayed the belief of the 'barbarian god', then their two major tribes, overnight, would definitely be destroyed by the thunder of the powerhouse of the ancient barbarian kingdom in the depths!

This wild jungle is incomparably huge, spanning millions of miles in length and width, and their major tribes are just on the edge of the wild jungle, and legend has it that tens of thousands of miles deep into it, there is an ancient country of their barbarians!

It's just that it's too far away, and the deeper you go, the more dangerous it becomes, even if it's a powerhouse in the Great Grandmaster Realm, you can't cross tens of thousands of miles of wilderness to see the rumored barbarian ancient country.

But they have all seen it in ancient books, but whenever a large tribe gives up the belief in 'barbarian gods', there will be a strong man who will descend from the sky and slaughter the entire tribe in blood!

"Don't think about it!, my God of War tribe is a child of the 'Barbarian God', how can I cooperate with the Demon Clan?!"

The Great Witch Priest's face was extremely cold, and his monstrous anger soared into the sky, turning into a cloud of fire and staining half of the sky red.

"Hmph, it's just cooperation, what's the matter?"

Qiancocoon Qu snorted coldly, he originally wanted to use the three Great Grandmasters of the Demon Clan, plus him, Alungu, and Luo Xiu, a total of six Great Grandmasters to suppress the Great Witch Sacrifice and make it surrender, but he didn't expect that he underestimated the belief of the God of War Tribe in the barbarian gods!

Now it has inspired the God of War tribe to resist death!

"Roar!"

The patriarch of the God of War tribe Mogu stood up, and more than a dozen peak grandmasters behind him stepped forward, the momentum was soaring, the wind was surging, and in the sky outside the main hall, a piece of fire could be seen burning in the sky!

"Then die. ”

Luo Xiusen smiled, he was already impatient, without warning, his body changed, and he slapped his hand, and suddenly, a peak grandmaster fell dozens of feet away like a tattered sack, blood surging from his mouth and nose, and his chest was sunken, obviously unable to survive.

"Look for death!!"

Mogu roared, and the big axe in his hand drew an amazing curve, emitting a brilliant axe light, and smashed towards Luo Xiu with the momentum of Mount Tai!

This axe has almost exerted all of his strength as a great grandmaster-level cultivator!

No fancy, axe split!

Luo Xiu raised his head, his handsome face was expressionless, his eyes were fierce and indifferent, his hand was wiped on his waist, and suddenly, a soft sword like a long snake appeared in his hand, flashing blood, with an extremely sharp sword aura, colliding with the Mogu battle axe!

Although Luo Xiu's long sword looked extremely soft, after the true yuan was poured in, it was like a divine weapon, stretched straight, and collided with the Mogu battle axe, and it was not weak at all!

Rumble!

A loud noise came, echoing bursts, although this hall was built of the best stones, but at this time it was also trembling violently, and the stone powder was falling, as if it would collapse at any time!

"Great Witch Sacrifice, it is rumored that you have advanced to the second level of the Great Grandmaster twenty years ago, today, let a few of us try to cultivate with you. ”

Arungu was a short old man, with a loose beard and few hairs left, and his body was so thin that it seemed that a gust of wind could blow him down if he didn't have two or two pieces of flesh.

But at this time, he walked out with a sneer, his whole body exploded, his body stood straight, and no one would treat him as a person who was dying and decrepit, dying, and about to bury his bones!

Beside him, the bald head of the dry cocoon canal was shiny, the green tendons were protruding, and streams of faint green light surrounded him, like thousands of wolf eyes, which was terrifying.

And the three Great Grandmasters of the Demon Clan, two of them stood beside Arun Gu, their demonic energy boiling, and they looked at the Great Witch Sacrifice coldly, and the other one smiled fiercely, waved his claws, turned into Dao Remnants, and went straight to the peak grandmasters of the God of War Tribe!

The grandmasters of the peak realm, in the past, were all figures standing at the top, admired by thousands of people, and their strength was extremely powerful, but at this moment, they were indeed like lambs to be slaughtered, slaughtered by the demons!

With a wave of his claws, a barbarian grandmaster's chest shattered, blood splattered, flesh and bones flew out, and his face fell with reluctance and despair.

The right leg kicked out, and a leg shadow that flickered with surging demonic light spanned several feet, like a war knife, cutting a majestic barbarian grandmaster in two, and blood gushing!

As soon as he opened his mouth, the demonic sound filled his ears, and several barbarian grandmasters who were too close screamed miserably, bleeding from the seven orifices, and they were so soft that they fell to the ground.

In just a few breaths, more than a dozen peak masters of the barbarian clan have already suffered more than half of the casualties, which makes the Great Witch Sacrifice heartbroken to the extreme, these are the pillars of the God of War tribe!

But he didn't dare to make any moves at all, he was front and back, left and right, in four directions, and the four Great Grandmaster Realm powerhouses surrounded him, and the Dao Dao light flame rose, like four mountains pressing down, making his heart extremely heavy.