Chapter 433: Sacking Tianhe City
"Who is injured, it can't be Brother Chu Feng, right?" Hu Qingniu opened his mouth a little tangled, and faintly felt a little bad.
"Senior Hu, it's not that Senior Chu Feng was defeated, but that the barbarian god projection vomited blood, and it couldn't hold on." Someone immediately responded to Hu Qingniu, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.
Hearing someone say this, Hu Qingniu hurriedly looked over, and found that the barbarian god projection's body had shrunk at this time, and what was even more terrifying was that at this time, the barbarian god projection was revealing a trace of black qi all over his body, and it seemed that he was not lightly hit by Chu Feng.
At this time, Chu Feng also made the final blow to the barbarian god projection, and the original dark vision field suddenly turned into a scorching sun vision field.
Thirty-six golden dragons gathered together, surrounded by the scorching sun, turned into a fierce attack, and smashed directly on the body of the barbarian god projection, and suddenly the barbarian god projection exploded directly.
Thundered!
The violent energy shot out and landed on the ground of Tianhe City, and suddenly the houses collapsed, the ground was dusty, and the ground made of bluestone collapsed in an instant.
The barbarian warriors and people who knelt on the ground and prayed were all stunned, and their mood was difficult to calm down for a while.
Some of the barbarian soldiers and people were unable to dodge, and were killed by the explosive energy of the barbarian god's projection, and they died directly.
"The barbarian god projection was actually directly shattered, how can this be good?" The Tianhe barbarians were speechless, and a wave of sadness surged in their hearts.
At this time, in a barbarian camp thousands of miles away, the barbarian masters gathered together, and they were all talking.
"Chief, our Tianhe City seems to have been attacked, we should return to help quickly, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!" A man with an urn sound spoke.
He was a warrior of the Tianhe Barbarians, with a body of two meters tall, and he was an upright man with big nerves.
After hearing his words, many barbarian monks responded one after another, feeling that if they couldn't return to Tianhe City, everything would collapse.
The leader of the Tianhe tribe and a priest on crutches were silent, and they didn't know what to say for a while.
"What do you think, brute?" The tribal leader couldn't help but ask the first warrior of the Tianhe barbarians, the barbarian spirit.
The brute looked like a delicate girl, only one meter six tall, completely different from those five big and three thick barbarian warriors.
At this time, she pondered for a moment, slowly got up, and saluted the leader of the barbarian tribe.
"Chief, if you compensate me for Mandi and Manshun, I am willing to take the two of them to rescue Tianhe City and promise to kill the enemy!" The brute spoke in a firm tone.
Hearing the brute say this, the tribal leader and the priest all smiled slightly, obviously thinking that this was a good idea.
"Okay, since you are so brave, then what else can I say, I will match Mandi and Manshun to you, I hope you can get what you want and protect my barbarian Tianhe City!" The tribal leader laughed and spoke.
Then he glanced at the other warriors of the tribe, a sneer flashing in his eyes.
"Ladies and gentlemen, now is the most suitable time for us to fight against the invader Feather Gate, we must not give up because of the instability in the rear, otherwise all the efforts of my Tianhe barbarians will be wiped out, this is something I cannot allow!" The tribal leader admonished his subordinates.
All the people were in their hearts, and they all bowed their heads to receive orders, and they all looked at the sky not far away, where the masters of the Feather Gate gathered.
"Chief, let's rush back to reinforce Tianhe City first!" The brute spirit didn't talk nonsense, and left with Manshun and Mandi.
The three of them rose into the air, and without the help of any external force, rushed towards the place where the wolf smoke rose, and the speed was as fast as lightning.
At this time, in Tianhe City, Chu Feng and the others were killing those barbarian warriors and people, and they were all excited.
The barbarians' will to resist is not weak, but many monks are powerful masters, and one person can sweep a large area, so the will and blood of the barbarians are a joke in their eyes.
Just when the monks were exuding their psychological dark side, Chu Feng and Hu Qingniu came to the area in the center of Tianhe City, which was the core area of the barbarian tribe and a place for gatherings and sacrifices.
"Chu Feng, under this altar, there is definitely a medium-sized dragon vein, if you can take it away, we will be worthy of this trip this time!" Hu Qingniu had a hint of expectation on his face.
Hearing this, Chu Feng slowly closed his eyes, and then the whole person fell into an eerie silence.
Gradually, he seemed to feel the pulse of the earth, and faintly heard the heartbeat of the dragon vein.
"I already feel it, you gave me the method to hunt the dragon vein, and I can do it in ten minutes!" Chu Feng smiled lightly and spoke.
Hu Qingniu was not hypocritical, and some of the hunting methods he knew about the dragon vein were directly transmitted to Chu Feng's mind.
Chu Feng seemed to be recalling the information in his mind, and he also seemed to be feeling the pulse of the dragon vein, and the whole person seemed extremely calm.
Hu Qingniu also didn't speak, looking at Chu Feng quietly, but he was anxious in his heart, and he was faintly worried about the chickens and eggs.
After a while, those monks had slaughtered the resistance of the Tianhe barbarians. After killing all of them, they gathered around Chu Feng together, staring at Chu Feng with their eyes, but they were a little uneasy in their hearts.
They also looted a lot of things, but compared to harvesting medium-sized dragon veins, they were still far from it.
If they can collect the dragon veins pressed by Tianhe Town, then it will definitely be a very happy thing for them.
"I don't know if it will succeed, if we don't succeed in collecting the dragon veins after ten minutes, we will have to retreat." Hu Qingniu muttered in his heart, with a hint of anxiety on his face.
"Come out!"
And at this moment, Chu Feng laughed loudly, and under the flipping of his palm, a yellow dragon-shaped qi vein suddenly appeared on the altar, which looked quite spectacular.
", this is a medium-sized dragon vein, it is definitely equivalent to twelve small dragon veins, a small dragon vein has twelve dragon qi, and this medium-sized dragon vein definitely has more than a hundred dragon qi."
"Rich, really rich, this time we can also get a dragon qi to assist in cultivation!"
Many monks cheered, and Chu Feng also took out his purple gold gourd, loaded the medium-sized dragon vein into the gourd, and then glanced at everyone.
"Living up to expectations, we finally succeeded, we evacuated quickly, I can feel the danger coming!" Chu Feng opened his mouth lightly.
All the monks cheered, and then fled with Chu Feng, but their hearts were hot.
They estimated that each person would be able to get a piece of dragon qi, which was really good overall.