Demon Clan, Wind Tribe

Feng Xiao, the leader of the Wind Clan, was looking at his newly married thirteenth little she-wolf in the room, his face showed a hint of pride, and said:

"Little beauty, I'm here."

Just as the wind was howling and preparing for a fight, a wolf howl suddenly came from outside the room.

A trace of displeasure flashed on Feng Xiao's face, but he still suppressed his emotions and said to the little she-wolf lying on the bed:

"Little beauty, I'll come when I go."

After saying that, he got dressed and opened the door. said to the wild wolf lying in front of the door:

"You'd better have a perfect reason."

When the mad wolf heard this, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, but he still spoke:

"Whew!"

When Feng Xiao heard this, he suddenly became excited:

"What? Metastone veins? Where is it? ”

Seeing the wind howling, the wild wolf became excited, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to open his mouth:

"Whew!"

Feng Xiao immediately suppressed the excitement in his heart and said:

"Notify all the tribes, assemble and go!"

"Whew!"

The wolf immediately left, shuttling through the tribe, and the wind tribe suddenly set off a wolf howl.

After a while, the army of the Wind Tribe was assembled, and several wolf-headed elders stood in front of many wild wolves with double axes in their hands, looking at the wind howling at the front.

"Let's go!"

With the order of the wind howling, the demon clans to which the Wind Tribe belonged all rushed to the Burhan Mountains.

At the foot of the Burhan Mountains, the Beacon Fire Squad enjoyed the game they had just caught here.

Guangyu threw away the bones in his hand, looked at Zhang Feng, and asked:

"Captain, how long will it take for us to arrive?"

Zhang Feng looked at the endless Borkand Mountains and said:

"It's about half an hour, hurry up and eat, let's hurry up and go up after eating."

At this time, everyone didn't know that the ore vein had been discovered by the demon clan, and the little soldier who fled with Zhao Pan didn't dare to take the big road and passed by everyone.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was an explosion in the distance in the Burhan Mountains, and Zhang Feng's face suddenly changed, and he said:

"Something's wrong! Come on! ”

After speaking, they rushed to the mountain first, and Guangyu and the others did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly followed Zhang Feng.

Burhan Mountain, Yuanshi ore vein.

Wang Lin, who was covered in blood, held a pair of sharp blades in his hand, sat paralyzed next to the corpse of a comrade-in-arms, looked at the wild wolves all over the mountains with a pale face, and said to the wind howling in front of him:

"Leader of the Howling Wind, do you really want to declare war on my Terran for this vein?"

Feng Xiao stood among the wolves, looked at Wang Lin and smiled slightly:

"Captain Wang, this is your mistake, I don't know what the Yuanshi vein is, I only know, you Wang Lin killed the warrior of my clan, Wind Roar, is this kind of blood feud not avenged by my Wind Tribe?"

Speaking of this, Feng Xiao's eyes showed murderous intent, and said:

"The warriors of the Wind Tribe listened to the order and killed Wang Lin!"

The werewolf team moved, pounced on Wang Lin, who was already at the end of the crossbow, Wang Lin laughed miserably, struggled to stand up, countless wounds on his body suddenly ruptured, and blood gushed out.

Raising the blade in his hand, he barely used his spiritual energy, blocking the long axe that a Wind Tribe elder had chopped, and he stumbled under his feet, taking two steps back, and the werewolf elder took the opportunity to kick Wang Lin in the chest.

Wang Lin was suddenly kicked out by the powerful force of the werewolf, flying out for more than ten meters, and with a loud bang, a huge crater flowed down on a mountain wall.

Wang Lin's throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs spurted out of his mouth, and he collapsed to the ground like flesh.

The werewolf elder smiled proudly, walked up to Wang Lin with a long axe in his hand, and raised the giant axe high, ready to deal a fatal blow to Wang Lin.

At this time, Wang Lin suddenly moved, like a cheetah, suddenly bounced up from the ground, and the sharp blade in his hand directly penetrated the throat of the werewolf elder, and with the force in his hand, the werewolf elder's huge head suddenly flew high and fell to the feet of the wind whistle, with a cruel smile on his face.

Feng Xiao's face suddenly turned pale, and he burst out without reservation, and roared in a low voice:

"Wang Lin!"

With the force under his feet, the wind howled like a cannonball and rushed towards Wang Lin, and the hard mountain rocks were trampled out of a foot-deep footprint, and the double axes in his hands swung and slashed horizontally towards Wang Lin.

Wang Lin laughed miserably and closed his eyes in despair. Not to mention that now that he is seriously injured, he is on his deathbed, even in his heyday, he is far from being the opponent of Wind Howling.

A hideous smile appeared on Feng Xiao's face, and the double axe in his hand was about to be stained with the blood of the human powerhouse, which made him look forward to it, just when the double axe was about to slash Wang Lin, suddenly there was a loud shout in the air:

"Long Xian!"

A dragon head glowing with blue light roared and flew towards the wind whistle, and when the wind whistle heard the dragon's roar, he didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly raised his double axe to slash at the dragon's head.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, the wind howling double axe and the dragon head collided, and suddenly there was a loud bang, and the surrounding wild wolves were blown away by the hurricane generated by the explosion, and fell to pieces, and one of them was unlucky enough to hit a sharp stone and died on the spot.

Feng Xiao turned back, took two steps back, narrowed his eyes, looked at the smoke-filled front with some caution and said:

"Terran Combat Technique: Dragon Present! Which Terran and Synoptic Monk? ”

The smoke and dust cleared, and several figures stood in front of the wolves of the Wind Tribe, none other than the Beacon Squad.

Wang Zixi and Ye Xiu's figures flashed, and when they came to Wang Lin's side, Wang Lin felt that someone was approaching, and quickly opened his eyes, looked at the people of the Beacon Fire Squad, was relieved, and said:

"Wang Lin does not disgrace his mission, and he hopes that his comrades-in-arms will raise the prestige of our human race!"

After speaking, Wang Lin slowly closed his eyes and stopped breathing.

"Captain, Brother Wang, he's dead!"

Wang Zixi's eyes were red, and he yelled at Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng stood opposite the wind whistle, and when he heard the words, the long knife in his hand pointed directly at the wind whistle, and said:

"Your Excellency killed my Terran soldiers, you have to give an explanation."

Feng Xiao looked at everyone in the Beacon Fire Squad, smiled slightly, and said:

"The Yuan Stone Mine appeared in my Wind Tribe, it should have belonged to my Wind Tribe, your human race killed my people, robbed my Yuan Stone Mine and asked me to explain?"

Zhang Feng laughed angrily at Feng Xiao's words, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said:

"Strong words, dare to kill my human race, your wind tribe is ready to be wiped out by my human race! Wanhua City can't protect your Wind Tribe! ”

Hearing this, a trace of viciousness flashed on Feng Xiao's face, and said:

"Of course I know that the Terrans won't let me go if they knew, but if you die, the Terrans won't know!"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Xiao suddenly flashed, and a pair of plate axes slashed towards Zhang Feng.

Seeing the leader make a move, the wolves of the Wind Tribe immediately moved and pounced on the rest of the Beacon Squad.

"Despicable werewolves! Beacon Squad, meet the enemy! ”

Seeing this, Zhang Feng roared angrily, waved the long knife, and the harmony period cultivation erupted, holding the long axe of the wind howling.

Seeing the wild wolves all over the mountains rushing in, the Beacon Fire Team took out their weapons and prepared for battle.

Guangyu's aura surged, the Liquan spear in his hand swept away, and the Hehe Period cultivation exploded, and a wild wolf flew out with a scream.

The movement of Guangyu's combat power immediately attracted everyone's attention, and the mad wolf team separated, and three werewolves of the Spirit Void Period rushed out of the wolf pack and besieged Guangyu.

Guangyu had just advanced to the Harmony Period, and he didn't have the combat skills that could cooperate with his cultivation, so he was surrounded by three Spirit Void Period Elders, and although he had the upper hand, he couldn't get out of his body to support the others for a while.

Yuan Fan and Chu Ming, who were cultivating in the Spirit Void Period, were also dragged by the two remaining Spirit Void Werewolves of the Wind Tribe, and the battlefield fell into a stalemate for a while.

As time passed, the six people who had cultivated to only the foundation building period gradually lost some of their physical strength under the siege of many wild wolves.

Zhang Biao wielded a pair of big axes and chopped off the huge head of the wild wolf in front of him, and suddenly his head was dizzy, he staggered two steps under his feet, and almost fell. The elder of the Swift Wind Tribe, who was fighting with Yuan Fan, happened to look at this scene, and threw the axe in his right hand and threw it at Zhang Biao's back.

Yuan Fan was furious when he saw this, and the long axe immediately slashed at the opponent, and the elder of the wolf clan did not dare to be careless, raised the remaining axe, and parried the long axe in Yuan Fan's hand. The collision of the Spiritual Void Period once again raised a puff of smoke and dust.

Ye Xiu, who was beside Zhang Biao, gasped and pulled out his long sword from the corpse of a wild wolf, just in time to see this scene. Roaring in the mouth:

"Be careful!"

exerted force on his feet, and subconsciously rushed towards Zhang Biao.

Zhang Biao heard Ye Xiu's call, and subconsciously looked back at Ye Xiu, who knew that as soon as he turned his head, Ye Xiu had already arrived in front of him and pushed Zhang Biao out.

"Ye Xiu!"

Zhang Biao fell to the ground and struggled to get up, and the scene in front of him suddenly made his eyes red and he roared.

I saw Ye Xiu fall to the ground, his left arm had disappeared, and blood gushed out from his broken arm, staining the earth red.

Zhang Biao hurriedly rushed to Ye Xiu's side and picked up Ye Xiu, Ye Xiu looked at Zhang Biao with a pale face and said:

"Ah Biao, big man, what are you crying about."

When the rest of the Beacon Squad heard Zhang Biao's roar, they immediately hurriedly fell off and fought, surrounding Zhang Biao and Ye Xiu in the middle and protecting them.

Seeing this, Zhang Feng, who was fighting against Feng Xiao, sank in his heart, and the long knife aura surged, swept out, forced Feng Xiao back, and shouted:

"Retreat!"

Immediately, the long knife danced, and with a dragon roar, Zhan Lingqi turned into a blue dragon head and roared out, and countless wild wolves howled, making a hole in the encirclement.

Seeing this, everyone didn't dare to delay, Zhang Biao picked up Ye Xiu on his back and rushed out of the encirclement under the escort of everyone.

Guangyu, Yuan Fan, and Chu Ming also found opportunities one after another, and their spiritual power exploded, broke away from the battle, and blocked the wolves with Zhang Feng, breaking off for everyone in the Beacon Fire Squad.

The four of them didn't care about the consumption of spiritual power, and the spiritual energy surged out wildly, killing the wolves, and for a while, countless wild wolves were broken and fractured, and countless people of the Wind Tribe were blocked by the four people, unable to advance an inch.

The four of them blocked the army of the Wind Tribe for a full quarter of an hour, Yuan Fan and Chu Ming, who had a low cultivation, gradually lost their aura, and the movements in their hands gradually slowed down, if it weren't for Zhang Feng and Guangyu's timely support, they were almost attacked by the Spirit Void Stage Elder of the Wind Tribe.

Zhang Feng estimated that Ye Xiu and the others had already walked away, and pulled Guangyu, who was struggling to support Feng Xiao's men, and slashed with his long knife, forcibly fighting with Feng Xiao to force Feng Xiao to retreat. A mouthful of blood spat out, and a long howl:

"Withdraw!"

When Yuan Fan and Chu Ming heard this, they hurriedly left the battlefield and galloped away into the distance.

It was not easy to fight hard with Zhang Feng, and it took half a sound to recover. Seeing the Beacon Squad fleeing, his face turned pale, and he shouted:

"They're already at the end of their crossbows, and they can't run away! Pursue! ”

The Storm Tribe's wolf troops immediately chased after Guangyu and the others.

Wind Howling pulled an elder who was about to pursue him, and said:

"You lead the team to chase, just in case, I'll go lie down in Wanhua City"

The werewolf elder nodded when he heard this, and the wind whistled without hesitation, and rushed towards the direction of Wanhua City.