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"Don't panic, everyone, can he still kill more than ninety of our Evil Eye Clan's warriors alone?" The black-faced and long-armed man had a heavy face, trying to lift everyone's spirits at the moment.

"His grandmother's, the dog-day Zhongzhou people, dared to sneak attack our evil eye tribe, it's just against the sky. Whoever wants to ambush this dog thing with me Domo, he will definitely let him go and never return!" A one-eyed barbarian was aroused to ferocity, and beckoned his companions to ambush Zhen Yinjian with him.

Under the organization of the black-faced long-armed leader, an ambush team of fifteen people was soon formed. Each of these people is a master of the True Spirit Realm level, and they are proficient in the strange secret techniques of the clan, coupled with the tacit understanding on weekdays, they may not be able to capture Zhen Yinjian under the surprise attack.

The procession of more than 90 people was stationed in the same place and did not continue its march. Because they knew that if they continued to move forward like this, it would inevitably lead to another attack, the loss of tribal strength, and the cannibalization of the Zhongzhou people little by little.

Half an hour later, Zhen Yinjian attacked again. He suddenly appeared on the side of the team, and countless fists shrouded the evil eye tribe barbarians in front of him, and two more barbarians fell to the ground, blood scattered all over the ground.

At this time, under the precaution, these fifteen ambushers rushed and quickly surrounded Zhen Yinjian. They immediately chanted a strange incantation, and then they spat out a mouthful of blood, and their faces turned much paler.

As this spell sounded, a burst of black mist suddenly rose out of thin air in the air, and the black mist enveloped Zhen Yinjian's body, which immediately made him feel bad.

Zhen Yinjian felt in vain that his gaze was a little dazed, everything in front of him was ghosted, and even the feeling of the world spinning made him feel quite uncomfortable.

"What kind of ghost move is this?" At this moment, Zhen Yinjian's mana spread all over his body, but it was useless. Just as he was slow to react, a barbarian with a long face of flesh slammed into Zhen Yinjian's abdomen with a punch. The specific force immediately shook Zhen Yinjian more than ten miles, and his body smashed one ancient tree after another, and he fell deep into the ruins.

"Hahaha...... Zhongzhou little cub, this is the end of offending our evil eye clan, and it is cheaper for you to die like this!" the meaty-faced barbarian laughed, and he raised his sandbag-sized fists to hammer his chest, a bloodthirsty look on his face.

Everyone waved their hands in applause, but no one questioned the power of his punch. Ao Ga may not be the strongest among the nearly 100 people, but he is the most powerful existence. Even a black-faced long-armed barbarian with a high level of cultivation could easily take his punch.

"Good job, Ao Ga, go drag that person out, I want to see if this ghost Zhongzhou is dead. If he hadn't died, Lao Tzu would have wanted him to learn the death sacrifice of our Evil Eye Clan!" The black-faced long-armed barbarian had an evil look on his face, and many barbarians also laughed wildly.

Ao Ga laughed, the horizontal flesh on his face shaking. He clenched his fists and laughed twice, striding in the direction of Zhen Yinjian!

I only heard a roar, and Zhen Yinjian's place suddenly made a surge-like sound, only to see a person rushing out from the depths of the jungle, just a punch to understate Ao Ga blasted away, this sturdy barbarian spurted a mouthful of blood in the air, smashed several giant trees, and fainted.

"He's not dead yet?" someone gasped.

"The people of Zhongzhou are not injured?" another exclaimed.

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Soon they realized that Zhen Yinjian was not only not killed by Ao Ga, but he didn't even have injuries on his body!

"I'm afraid the strength of this Zhongzhou person is not much weaker than that of the Great King!" the black-faced long-armed barbarian gritted his teeth and thought in his heart. It's just that at this time, he can't help but hesitate and sigh, if he doesn't act again, the tribal warriors are afraid that there will be losses again.

"Ten people in battle, array!" shouted the black-faced and long-armed barbarian. Immediately, there was a policy of ten people forming a vertical formation, and then the other barbarians of more than eighty people also immediately gathered together, forming the effect of nine long snake formations together. Then a phalanx of ninety men guarded each other, as if a fierce beast with armor was guarding it.

"This is?" At this time, Zhen Yinjian also saw the uniqueness of this formation. Although these barbarians have not read a war book, their years of fighting have allowed them to form a combat system. Now that these nine long snake formations are close together, no matter what angle Zhen Yinjian sneaks up on them from, even if he can kill some of the barbarians, he will inevitably fall into the attack posture of the barbarians around the battle array.

Of course, this battle formation has a good defensive effect, but it is too cumbersome, and it is not possible to attack. However, this battle array is the best to deal with an enemy like Zhen Yinjian, whose lethality is amazing, but he is weak!

Zhen Yinjian's feet clicked a few times in the void, his body was like a tiger, and he suddenly attacked towards the middle junction of the nine long snake formations. His body dodged the attacks of more than a dozen short axes like a ghost, and then the fist light tilted downward, trying to cut a hole in a long snake formation.

With two screams, Zhen Yinjian's fist light bombarded the two barbarians, but the gap was not opened, and the two vacant positions were quickly filled by the surrounding people.

And Zhen Yinjian's actions were also stagnant because of the attack at this time, and more than 30 fist lights and axe lights immediately attacked. Although the power of these attacks alone was far from comparable to Zhen Yinjian's, so many attacks gathered together also formed a terrifying deterrent.

At this time, Zhen Yinjian's old power had been exhausted, and the new power had not yet been born, so it was too late to dodge, so he had to condense the mana of his whole body on the surface of his body and resist this attack!

Boom! As if the sound of a giant object crashing sounded, Zhen Yinjian's body flew more than a foot away. He didn't seem to be hurt, just gasping violently, and the clothes on his body were torn partially, revealing his chest.

"Whoosh!" Several barbarians who understood it gasped, they didn't expect that Zhen Yinjian would actually block the long-range attacks of seventy or eighty people without being injured, which made them even more frightened of Zhen Yinjian's strength.

"Could it be that this guy's strength has surpassed that of the Great Witch? This is impossible!" The black-faced and long-armed barbarian was completely thoughtful in his heart, but he didn't expect that Zhen Yinjian's physical strength would reach such a strength, which was almost beyond the level of the four realms of Dao Artistic Conception!

"Can't resist hard!" Although he resisted the joint attack of these seventy or eighty people, Zhen Yinjian did not have any pride in his heart. If they knew that Zhen Yinjian had consumed ninety percent of the mana in his body, I am afraid that they would not think that Zhen Yinjian was so perverted!

Unlike cultivators like Zhen Yinjian, these barbarians of the Evil Eye Clan were actually not very good at long-range attacks, and even if they relied on the strength of their physical bodies to induce fist light and axe shadows, the problem was less than one-tenth of their melee strength. Because of this reason, the attack of seventy or eighty barbarians on Zhen Yinjian was able to withstand it, but to this extent, it was already the limit!

After all, this was a joint attack of seventy or eighty people, and even if it was powerful, it would be difficult for ordinary monks to resist the gathering of so many people. Zhen Yinjian spent ninety percent of his mana to block such a blow, and the situation was obviously very unfavorable for him.

If he took such a blow again, he would be in danger of being seriously injured or even falling! After all, in such a short period of time, it was in the Northern Desolate Land, and there was no way for Zhen Yinjian's dissipated mana to be quickly recovered.

"Withdraw!" Zhen Yinjian's thought sounded in his heart, and his figure quickly disappeared in everyone's eyes. When everyone reacted, everyone realized that the enemy of Zhongzhou had left!

"Okay!"

"The abominable Zhongzhou dog has been defeated by us!"

"This guy only has this level, so he doesn't have to be afraid at all!"

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As soon as they won this battle, everyone's fighting spirit immediately rose high, as if they had also found a way to defeat Zhen Yinjian. Even many people thought that Zhen Yinjian was afraid of the power of the Evil Eye Clan and chose to retreat, and for a while, the team of the Evil Eye Clan seemed to be particularly lively.

Everyone kills beasts and barbecues, drinks and has fun, what a carnival scene!

Only the leader of the barbarians with a black face and long arms frowned, because he knew what the weaknesses of his group were, and he also knew where this strange Zhongzhou man was strong.

Although the team of this evil eye tribe still has as many as 90 people, relying on the strength of the battle formation is enough to scare the opponent back in a short time, but when the other party finds an opportunity to come again, I am afraid that they will be the ones who will suffer.

After all, in terms of individual combat effectiveness and physical strength, this damn Zhongzhou people are above them. Not even a single person could resist this Zhongzhou assassin alone! And although the defense of standing in formation is effective, it takes time to form a formation. If Zhen Yinjian escaped after completing a blow every time, such a loss of tribal warriors again and again would inevitably be unfavorable to them.

What's even more regrettable is that although he knows the situation between us and the enemy, as the leader, he has no way to avoid the situation from getting worse a little bit, which makes him feel even more uncomfortable.

Sure enough, just as he feared, it was only an hour later that the Zhongzhou people came to attack again, and this time, although they had reacted quickly enough, they still lost three clansmen.

Half an hour later, Zhen Yinjian appeared again, and under the noses of everyone who were on guard, he once again slashed a warrior of the Evil Eye Clan, and once again retreated.

This time, even if the fifteen warriors who had mastered the secret art of the clan made a move, they did not stop each other.

The third sneak attack appeared two hours later, and Zhen Yinjian reappeared, taking the lives of two of the fifteen tribal warriors who had mastered the secret arts, and left again!

The fourth sneak attack appeared three hours later, this time, Zhen Yinjian suddenly used his mana to kill five Evil Eye Tribe warriors in one fell swoop, and the Evil Eye Clansmen who had been on guard for a long time fought against Zhen Yinjian, but still did not leave the other party!

After the sneak attacks again and again, the warriors of the Evil Eye tribe have lost as many as forty people, and even the warriors who originally mastered the secret art of the tribe are only three left!

By this time, the black-faced long-armed barbarian had realized that the situation was already in jeopardy!