"Uhhhh Yes! Yes! Mitas, who had eaten the black pill, exuded black qi all over his body, and the aura of the whole person also grew wildly, looking from afar, like a roaring black beast.

"Mitas." Bruce muttered, carefully guarding the other party's actions to avoid being caught off guard.

"Bruce, Ravel," Mittas's voice was like a demon crawling out of the Nine Hells, "Come, now, we are in the situation where I crush you again, lie down and die!" ”

"Mitas, don't overestimate yourself!" Bruce's unbelieving sword slashed away, Mitas caught it with one hand, and then a counterattack sent Bruce flying, and before Bruce could react, a large knife had already slashed down his head, leaving a scar on his face.

"Ahh Ravel was busy supporting Bruce, the long scar spread from his forehead through his left eye to his chin, blood didn't want to flow down like money, not to mention the victory or defeat, looking at this posture, the eyes must not be saved.

"It's too weak." Mittas shook his head, the disdain that leaked from the inside out made Ravel angry and afraid, and he could only hold the axe to embolden himself, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Ravel." Mitas slowly spoke, "As long as you surrender, everything I promised you will be done, your relatives will be fine, and you will also become the number three person in our tribe, why send you to death with Bruce?" ”

"Ravel, don't listen to him," Bruce gasped, "you surrendered, he killed me, and after the tribe is united, will you still have a place to live?" Will he give you power as an outsider? ”

"Bruce, it's not good to sow discord like this." Mittas played a knife trick, "Ravel, the overall situation has been decided, why do you bother to insist?" ”

"Mitas, you know, there's no way I'm going to surrender!" Ravel helped Bruce up, his eyes gradually hardened, "Although it doesn't sound good, but our Larry tribe has always followed the weak, whoever is weak, we have to help him defeat the opponent, this is our rule of survival!" ”

"Stupid!" Mitas's momentum exploded, and the violent magic wind and waves pushed both of their bodies two steps, Mittas roared, and the big knife slashed with the smell of blood, Bruce stabilized his body, and joined forces with Ravel to block Mitas's big knife.

"Uhh Bruce's arms were knotted and knocked out Mitas's broadsword, Mitas narrowed his eyes, turned the big knife again, and went on a rampage like a Yama, and the two who had just breathed a sigh of relief had to lift their breath again and fight with Mitas.

"Two people, there is still this meaning," Mitas pressed down with a big knife, and one person could still have an advantage against the strength of two people, making the two of them breathless, "Work hard, maybe you two, maybe you two can hope to win." ”

"Mitas, don't be too conceited!" Bruce's eyes were red, "Win or lose, but it's not your turn to say it yet!" ”

"If you are excited, there will be flaws!" Mitas quietly released his left hand, his strength slackened, and the two people who were using their strength to feed were caught off guard, and suddenly leaned forward and fell forward, but Mitas was able to quickly draw the knife, and with the power of the whirlwind, one person and one kick, just kicked in the chest.

"Ahem, ahem." Bruce and Ravel flew out a few meters away, both coughing up blood, and the first hit, that is, the heaviest Bruce's chest had already collapsed, and he was able to kick a low-quality purple heavy armor out of a pit, and the strength was visible.

"This armor is good," Mittas shook his legs, "it's not our technology, it looks like the guests gave it to you, Bruce, it looks like you're doing well." ”

"Ahem, Zhao, Lord Zhao Yan will solve it soon, solve the battle, come and help us..." ”

"You fart!" Bruce glared angrily, but Mittas walked forward step by step, his slow steps seemed to exert pressure, and he seemed to miss these last moments.

"Kill! Kill! The earth-shattering shouts outside the village sounded, and Mitas stopped, pricked up his ears and listened carefully, the smile on his face became more obvious, "Bruce, it seems that you have completely failed, my father's reinforcements have arrived, whether it is you or you, it has already failed." ”

"What?" Bruce's mind sank, and he glanced at Ravel, and found that the other party also had the same desperate expression, which made him even more sad, and now, his only hope was Zhao Yan, who was fighting with Lu Liang in the rear, hoping that he could help.

"Attack! Offensive! The patriarch of the Mira tribe waved his arms excitedly, directing the charge of the soldiers, "These fools have been surrounded by us!" Annihilate them! These are certainly the last lives of these two tribes! As long as we annihilate them all here, no one will be able to stop our Mira tribe! ”

"Long live the patriarch! Long live Mira! The guards shouted loudly, and the sound of the voice filled the sky, which greatly satisfied the vanity of the patriarch, and General Bilal on the city wall, seeing that the patriarch was coming, hurriedly lowered the ladder and let the patriarch come up.

"Bilal, what about Mitas?" After coming up, he didn't see his son, the patriarch asked suspiciously, and Bilal was more busy answering, "Patriarch, Lord Mitass is fighting Bruce and Ravel in the back, and has been there for a while. ”

"Hmph, there must be some shady means to sneak into the village." The patriarch sneered, "Don't worry, Mitas can crush them with one hand now, so why bother with us." ”

"Yes!" Bilal nodded convincingly, and the patriarch tapped his cane, "Bilal, command the battle well, I won't participate, people are old, and they have been gone for so long, so they have to rest." ”

"Yes, Patriarch, please!" Bilal hurriedly ushered the patriarch into the nearest room, then bowed back and closed the door.

"Okay, Bruce, for the sake of our friendship over the years, I'll give you a chance to leave a last word," Mitas walked over to Bruce and stopped, "I remember that you also have a beautiful sister, don't worry, you and I, too, can be regarded as heroes and heroes, I will marry her, and I will not let her live a captive life." ”

"So, I have to thank you?" Bruce gasped twice and stood up tremblingly, "I haven't lost yet?" What big words are you talking about? ”

"Hard mouth!" Mitas stabbed again, Bruce raised his sword to block, this time the ground was shattered and cracked, and Bruce was directly embedded in the ground, spitting blood, and couldn't even hold the big sword.

"Since you don't want to say your last words, let's end it well." Mitas raised his broadsword, "I don't have a last word, but I'll let your sister and my children go and sweep your grave!" ”

"Wait." Just as Mitas was preparing for victory, an eerie voice stopped him, or rather, a cold gaze like a poisonous snake that kept him from moving.

"Fortunately, it came at the right time," the gloomy voice laughed, "You are the three seventh-order characters here, why are you killing each other?" If the food dies, it won't taste fresh. ”

"Who are you?" Mitas's voice was a little stiff, and the eerie owner came out from the back of the house, dressed in tattered black robes, with a hat on his head that was almost blown off by the wind, and his body was covered in blood, as if he had just experienced a great battle.

"My name is Changsheng." The black-robed man took off his hat and hung it around his neck, revealing a handsome face that was delicate but full of weird black gas, Ravel seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, "Lord Changsheng!" Save us! Save us! ”

"Save you, I will definitely save you," Changsheng's strange voice and face formed a huge contrast, Mittas swallowed and spit, Changsheng looked at him, reminded him of being chased by a hungry wolf when he was a child, the feeling of imminent death suffocated him, the only difference between the two was that there was a trace of treachery in the wolf's eyes, while Changsheng's eyes were only full of appetite.

"I don't care who you are!" Mitas forcibly stabilized his emotions, "I'm already the strongest now!" Lord Lusta said that as long as I take the black pill, no one will be my opponent! ”

"Lusta?" Changsheng tilted his head and thought for a moment, "It seems that I ate him just now, and those little guys seem to call him Lusta, I can't remember clearly." ”

"What?" Mitas swallowed and foamed hard, unwilling to believe what Changsheng said, Changsheng grinned, "Okay, it's you, just finished exercising, the meat must be delicious, and the dessert before cooking is the most suitable." ”

"Pretending!" Mitas couldn't stand the gaze of the immortal, and picked up the big knife and slashed at it, this time his speed was a little faster than the battle with Bruce just now, as if he had been stimulated to his potential.

"It's just some power, why is it so inflated?" Changsheng grinned, disappeared in place, and instantly appeared behind Mitas, kicking him out with a kick, breaking an unknown number of beams.

"Immortal Lord is mighty!" Ravel seemed to see the hope of victory, Changsheng didn't care about him, just stared at Mitas who flew out, sure enough, but between breaths, Mitas's figure had reappeared, and the big knife went straight to Changsheng's head.

"The physiognomy of this body is really good," the immortal demon smiled, and with a sliding step, his hands twisted over Mitas's hands, and he was directly pushed to the ground, unable to move.

"Ahh Mitas blushed, but Changsheng's hand was like an iron tong, not moving at all, and no matter how much strength he used, he couldn't affect it in the slightest.

"With a seventh-order cultivation, it is really difficult to reach the strength of the peak of the middle rank." Changsheng said to himself, "It's not enough, that man is not surrounded by local chickens and dogs, and it is not enough to eat all three." ”

"Immortal-sama, what are you talking about?" Ravel didn't come in a cold sweat, the sweat hair exploded, Changsheng revealed two tiger teeth, and without saying a word, he bit on Mitas's neck.

"Crunch." Bruce and Ravel on the side were frightened with cold hands and feet, and they suddenly understood that what Changsheng said about eating was really simply eating, without any extended meaning.

"You two, who will come first?" In a minute or two, the stout Mitas vanished, not a single bone remained, and only a few traces of blood proved that he had been there.

"Since you don't speak, then I'll do it." Changsheng slowly stood up, Bruce and Ravel couldn't do anything except their eyes became extremely frightened, no matter how stupid they were, they also knew why Mitas didn't resist, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't.

"It's really not enough," after a moment's effort, Changsheng stood up from the pool of blood, "No, it needs more, it needs more nourishment to be able to defeat him, nourishment, the front is still fighting, even if the quality is not enough, the quantity, it should be able to make up for it." ”

The corners of Changsheng's mouth showed a sneer with blood, "Zhao Yan, wait, your death date will come soon." ”