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"Win!" said Ballal, dancing with excitement like a happy child. This victory was not easy to come by, how many times did everyone think that Zhen Yinjian couldn't win, but Zhen Yinjian surpassed everyone's belief and finally won!

"Great, great......" Mordo laughed at this time patting his strong chest, his smile was simple, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes. Who would have thought that Zhen Yinjian would be able to win against a repeatedly strengthened opponent.

The sevenfold evil god of the Dao artistic conception, that is simply an existence that everyone can't believe!

"Did you win?" Tie Che, who was already desperate and even numb, raised his head, his eyes full of surprise. Today, the Evil Eye Tribe is so powerful, and the Gray Wolf Tribe is powerless, he is desperate to the extreme.

When he was desperate, the prayer he made to Zhen Yinjian really took effect! This was the thing that surprised him the most. The fourfold cultivation of the Dao Artistic Conception into the evil god who is lying down to the sevenfold Dao Artistic Conception is simply an unprecedented victory!

Knowing Zhen Yinjian's victory, Tie Che's original mood of closing his eyes and waiting for death also rekindled hope. At this time, he glanced at Zhen Yinjian deeply, and only then did he recognize Zhen Yinjian's strength from his heart.

"I'm afraid it's not a shame to lose to such an opponent!" Tie Che smiled reluctantly.

"Hooray...... Hooray!" Many barbarian warriors cheered, applauding for their escape from death, and proud of Zhen Yinjian's strength.

The badly wounded Arslan struggled for a long time before he got up from the ground. At this time, all his hair turned gray, and his face was dry and haggard, like an old man of seventy or eighty years old. No one could tell that this withered old man was actually a middle-aged strong man from before, the monarch of the Evil Eye Clan!

With his current strength, he couldn't even beat anyone present, and he stood tremblingly, holding his chest, and asked Zhen Yinjian with incomprehension in hatred:

"Impossible, my evil god strength is countless times stronger than yours, why...... I don't believe it!"

"There's no why, because you're weaker than Brother Zhen, your bullshit evil god, as waste as shit. Do you think that if you have a high realm, you should win?" Before Zhen Yinjian could speak, Tie Che walked up to Arslan with a wicked smile and said.

"What are you talking about, you fucking say it again!" Arslan suddenly rushed towards Zhen Yinjian, grabbing Tie Che's throat with both hands, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Tie Che kicked Arslan away, and when he saw the other party smash his face into the dust, he let out a vicious laugh:

"I say, you evil eye clan and your so-called bullshit evil god are rubbish!" Tie Che spat out word by word, his face full of a deformed smile of revenge.

Zhen Yinjian's face showed displeasure, he felt that Tie Che's humiliation was too much, just seeing that the other gray wolf clan warriors around him were applauding his wild words, he could only give up at this time!

"Hmph...... Hum...... Hmph!" Arslan hunched over, his pale hair completely covering his cheeks, and a gloomy and terrible voice came from his throat:

"No one...... No one can insult the great evil eyes, you...... You all have to die!"

As soon as these words fell, Zhen Yinjian suddenly discovered that a strange power appeared in Arslan's body, as if it was magma, filling his entire body!

"Tie Che killed him, kill him quickly!" At this time, Zhen Yinjian still felt bad, and he urgently asked Tie Che to kill Arslan, because the feeling of this crisis was getting stronger and stronger, and it actually made his scalp tingle like a pinprick!

Such a sense of crisis must transcend all the dangers he has ever encountered!

"Huh?" Tie Che turned his head and looked at Zhen Yinjian puzzled, wanting to know his specific thoughts.

"It's almost too late!" Zhen Yinjian didn't have time to explain more at this time, he frantically urged the only remaining strength of his body, pushed Tie Che away, and slammed a punch into Arslan's chest.

And the lord of the Evil Eye tribe still stood there without saying a word, and his whole face was covered by pale hair, and no expression could be seen.

"It's late......" A majestic and strange voice came out of Arslan's body, and Zhen Yinjian's body trembled:

"Who are you?" asked Zhen Yinjian vigilantly.

Everyone was at a loss, not knowing who Zhen Yinjian was talking to. At this time, Arslan's head was raised, a pair of black hole-like eyes were smiling, his lips moved, and the three words he said made Zhen Yinjian's body tremble.

"Evil Eyes!"

The voice was still majestic, but at this time, these three words were heard by everyone, and a kind of gray wolf tribe barbarians all looked at Zhen Yinjian and Arslan in puzzlement.

They didn't know why Zhen Yinjian was so nervous, and they didn't know why Arslan's voice was so weird!

"This seems to be ......" The scene in front of him made the boss of the gray wolf clan, Wu Mohe, faintly feel a little familiar, but he couldn't think of what was happening in front of him for a short time.

Only Zhen Yinjian knew that the person in front of him had changed. Ready, Arslan's soul has changed! At this time, a strange soul took possession of Arslan's body.

And he is very likely to be a real evil eye!

"Humble humans, sacrifices that offend the evil eyes, you will all die!" As soon as the words fell, Arslan's body suddenly rose into the air, and with him flew into the air was the evil god who had been pierced by Zhen Yinjian and lost his power. The shattered evil god and Arslan's body gradually fused together, twisting violently and flipping upside down!

"What's going on? what the hell is going on?" a warrior of the Gray Wolf clan roared in panic, and even a fool could see how possible this plastic monster was!

The sixfold artistic conception of the Tao and the sevenfold artistic conception of the Tao...... Nine layers of Taoist artistic conception!

The strength of this monster that had not yet been fully formed was growing rapidly at this time, and it had even reached the ninefold level of the peak Dao Artistic Concept! The terrifying aura it emitted was enough to make all the monks present tremble in their souls!

"How so, how can it be!" Tie Che sat down on the ground, looking terrified. The most terrible thing in life is the process of going from great sorrow to great joy, and then from great joy to great sorrow! There is no doubt that Tie Che has suffered such a terrible experience, they have already won the battle with the Evil Eye Clan!

If not, if he hadn't talked a lot, such a terrible thing wouldn't have happened!

"What a fucking debt I owe!" Tie Che slapped himself frantically, but there was still no way to change the terrible situation!

"Why, why did Arslan's strength still explode?" At this moment, along with Boller, Doron, Mordu, and even the other Gray Wolf clan warriors, such a question would flash in their hearts!

"Clan Sacrifice!" Hearing the name Evil Eye, and seeing the other party's strength soar to such a high level again, the Great Witch Demon He finally remembered what Arslan had done.

"Arslan, this madman, the Evil Eye tribe is all crazy, he actually used the ultimate forbidden technique 'clan sacrifice' at the cost of the lives of all his clansmen!" Moga's voice was like a broken gong, and everyone listened to the ears of the people, but no one questioned his statement, and they were all waiting for his explanation intently.

"Dawu, what is the clan sacrifice, can we still win?" asked a thin warrior, his face was immature, he was probably still in his twenties, and his big watery eyes were particularly eye-catching.

Mohe's face was gloomy to the extreme, and when he saw the expectant gazes of many clansmen, he had to explain helplessly:

"Clan sacrifice is an extremely evil forbidden art, this forbidden art at the expense of the lives and beliefs of all the clansmen, in this realm to summon the tribal totem god, the totem god will devour the soul of the spellcaster, and occupy his body, and finally exert part of the strength of the totem god!"

Everyone gasped, looking at the evil eyes that were twisting and rolling in the sky, and they all showed expressions of fear!

What is the "Totem God", that is the powerful power that everyone believes in transcending this world, and the sporadic power that is about to descend on this world is not something that ordinary monks can resist!

Only then did everyone understand why Arslan would call himself the "Evil Eye", it turned out that his exorcism had already been occupied by this totem god!

"Lost!" a warrior of the Gray Wolf Clan knelt on the ground, weapon dropping from his hand. He covered his face with both hands, he didn't dare to imagine that Zhen Yinjian would be able to defeat his opponent this time!

This time, the opponent is not someone else, but a god who is high above! As an ant, Zhen Yinjian, where is the slightest room to fight back?

At this time, not only this warrior thought so, but many warriors, including Paulel, Doron, and Mordo, agreed in their hearts.

"Tie Che, this son of a calf, is just a fucking trouble!" Mordo looked at the increasingly large evil eyes in the sky, and roared angrily at the initiator. He kicked Tie Che in the back and will vomit blood from his kick!

"Forget it, forget it!" Moga quickly pulled Mo Du away at this time and said to everyone:

"Don't lose confidence, we still have Zhen Shaoxia!"

All the barbarians turned their heads at this time, looked at Zhen Yinjian at this time, and pinned all their hopes on him.

"Brother, I know you will definitely win!" Somehow, Baoler was still willing to believe Zhen Yinjian. And the other barbarians had to pin their last hope on Zhen Yinjian's body at this moment.

Because, they have no way to deal with this monster!

The wind hunts, the sky is dark, and the air is suffocating. Zhen Yinjian stood on the earth at this time, looking up at the treacherous sky, looking up at the evil eyes that were constantly expanding and deformed, and did not attack!

The "Eye of Insight" was calculated, and Zhen Yinjian's remaining strength did not have the slightest possibility of threatening this monster, and he could only study this monster in a race against time to find a way to defeat it!

He believes that there is no way to heaven and man!

This twisted monster changed dramatically in the time of a small half incense, and finally gradually took shape, transforming into an eyeball-shaped monster. And its pupils are vertical, and the rest of the eyes are all whites, and the vertical pupils are frightening just by glancing at them!