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After leaving Dawu, Duolong, and Mo Du, Zhen Yinjian did not stay in the rear to manipulate the battle situation, but silently rushed in the direction of the Evil Eye tribe's warriors fleeing. A bloody killing feast awaited him, and Zhen Yinjian was eager to improve his strength again in order to win the next crisis.

He knew very well in his heart that the evil eye, the great prince of the giant bear clan, and the great witch must be difficult to deal with. With his own "Destroying Fa Dan", he may be able to help the Gray Wolf Tribe crush ordinary enemies with the gap in cultivation, but when it comes to the Evil Eye, the Great Monarch and the Great Witch of the Giant Bear Clan, the enemies at this level are definitely not easy to solve.

Taking advantage of the fact that the current battle situation is unclear and there is no gap between the leaders of the two major clans, Zhen Yinjian can take this opportunity to fight and improve his strength.

Relying on his superior skills, Zhen Yinjian quickly caught up with the hundred or so Evil Eye Tribal warriors who had fled.

"Did you hear anything?" said a long-armed, black-faced brute who was fleeing and raised his arm to his companions. Since Bayar, the successor leader also died at the hands of Mordu, and at this time, he became the temporary leader of more than 100 people.

Alert, he had already heard the sound of rustling in the jungle, and immediately spoke.

"What's the sound?" the little friend next to him shook his head, indicating that he didn't understand what he meant. The others gathered together and stopped for a moment.

"Maybe you've heard me wrong, we've gotten rid of the demons of those two gray wolf clans!" said another long-haired brute. He felt a little disdain for this new leader in his heart, feeling that he was frightened by Dolong and Mordo of the gray wolf clan, and the wind was loud at the moment.

"Perhaps, let's hurry up and report to the Maharaja sooner about today's events. When the time comes, the Maharaja and the Great Witch will definitely be able to capture and kill the two bastards here, and avenge the dead Bayarzada and his brothers of the clan!" At this time, the black-faced leader shouted cheers for his companions. This battle made him feel unprecedentedly aggrieved, just facing two enemies, he had lost so many clan brothers, and he and the others could only flee in embarrassment, which really made him uncomfortable like never before.

But fortunately, he escaped, and he was much luckier than those compatriots who died at the hands of Doron and Mordo.

"Good ......"

"When the Maharaja comes, he must suffer the pain of broken bones and broken hands!"

"The Maharaja will avenge us!"

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With the encouragement of the black-faced long-armed leader, the group quickly regained some confidence and began to gallop towards the Evil Eye army. And they will be able to return to the Evil Eye Headquarters after traveling through this strange jungle for a long time!

It was the scorching sun, and the sun poured a great deal of light into the jungle, and the heat in the air, despite the vegetation, made the barbarians feel a little uncomfortable. Fortunately, they are all physical cultivation warriors, their bodies are strong, and although the temperature is high, it does not have much impact on them.

The group had been gone for an unknown amount of time, and suddenly, the brute with a black face and long arms looked towards the end of the group, as if looking for something, and after seeing nothing unusual, he continued on his way.

After another half a cup of tea, he looked back again, suddenly found something, and shouted:

"Has anyone seen Une?"

His loud voice immediately stopped many of the clansmen, and they turned around and looked for their companions.

"I didn't see it!"

"I didn't see it!"

"No, I remember seeing Unn half an hour ago?" said a brute, confused. He had been ahead of Unn before, and at this time he was puzzled by his partner's disappearance.

"Maybe this kid was cowardly and ran away!" whispered someone in the crowd.

"Let's look around and see if we can find Un. The black-faced and long-armed barbarian commanded. Many barbarians of the Evil Eye tribe also immediately searched for the back, and after searching for a long time, they still did not see any trace of Une.

"Where the hell did this kid Cun, it can't be dead!" someone in the team asked suspiciously.

The black-faced, long-armed barbarian had an ugly face, and he knew that he had spent some time here and could not linger any longer. After all, no one can say whether the two "evil gods" of the gray wolf tribe, Duolong and Mordu, will catch up, and even he doesn't know if the gray wolf tribe has any preparations against them, so he has to grit his teeth and say at this moment:

"You don't have to look anymore, if Unn is still alive, he must know how to get to the tribal gathering point. At the moment we are being pursued by the enemy, so don't waste time, the enemy will catch up at any time!"

The words of the black-faced long-armed leader were supported by the vast majority of the Evil Eye Clan barbarians, and everyone immediately organized their ranks and continued to march towards the gathering point of the Evil Eye Clan in this battle!

A team of more than a hundred people walked through the jungle at an unhurried pace, and the black-faced and long-armed barbarians looked behind them from time to time, observing who was doing something. I don't know how many times he looked back, but when he looked back again, he almost jumped up in shock.

Because at this time there is one less person in the team!

"Everyone, stop, give me a stop!" said the black-faced long-armed brute loudly, drawing everyone's attention.

"Did anyone see Mo Gan?" he asked, looking at the crowd. Everyone looked back, and sure enough, the name was "Mo Gan", and the barbarian who was originally standing in the front row of Un and who had spoken before had also disappeared!

The crowd was terrified, and many even gasped. Everyone wants to know why Wun and Mogan disappeared, and what is the reason for these two to disappear for no reason, and whether Wun and Mogan are dead?

Everyone's hearts, including the black-faced long-armed leader, were filled with unease and fear.

"Don't panic, everyone, there are a lot of us, no matter what it is that arrests Wu En and Mo Gan, he doesn't dare to show up head-on, he must be afraid that we are outnumbered. Everyone carefully examines their surroundings to see if they have found anything. The black-faced long-armed leader managed to compose himself, knowing that if he showed fear, it would make the rest of the clan warriors panic even more.

Many people nodded after hearing the words of the new leader, after all, the enemy who did not dare to show up was of course not too strong, and everyone calmed down a little, waiting for the arrangement of the black-faced long-armed barbarian.

"Everyone be careful, take turns to assign people to the back of the line, and if there is anything unusual, everyone will immediately warn them. Now that the large army of the clan is not far away, the brothers hastened and set off. Walking out of this jungle is a flat river, and no one has time to do anything!"

The black-faced, long-armed, long-armed barbarian patiently commanded, knowing that it had reached a critical moment now, and there was no room for anything to go wrong. The crowd also continued to move forward under his arrangement. With a minimum of three, rotate three people to the rear of the team at regular intervals.

After a short while, everyone was relieved to see that they were safe.

"It's still the leader who has a brain, and sure enough, that ghost thing doesn't dare to come out. ”

"Haha, who said no, I dare to sneak attack one or two of us secretly when I look at the ghost, let's be careful and it's not a big problem. ”

"I looked at it, and it was about three miles before I left the jungle. ”

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Seeing that the plan worked, everyone immediately became emotional. Despite the loss of warriors from two clans on the way, the large force of more than 100 people was not damaged, and everyone was relieved. After all, the tribal gathering place was getting closer and closer to them.

Just when everyone was happy, suddenly a figure jumped from the sky, his body didn't look burly, but at this moment he appeared like a ghost, and he punched down in the air.

The terrifying fist light was like a pouring rainstorm, instantly enveloping the back of the hundred-person team. Under one punch, countless fist lights raged, and before the three of them could react, they were bombarded into a ball of blood!

The man had a confident smile on his face, his feet alternating on the tall bushes, and then his fists continued to swing, and more fists turned into a torrent that swept through the second half of the hundred-man group.

"Enemy attack!" a warrior from the Evil Eye clan finally reacted, letting out a mournful howl, and then his body was torn apart by the light of his fist, and his voice was swallowed up by a loud bang.

After blasting out more than 100 punches in a row and killing more than a dozen barbarians, Zhen Yinjian's feet quickly hit the trunk of the tree and quickly disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

From taking the initiative to completing the killing and leaving, Zhen Yinjian only had three breaths. And these three breaths were not enough time for the warriors of the Evil Eye tribe to fight back. The black-faced long-armed barbarians and a few warriors with advanced cultivation tried to catch up, but soon they found themselves lost in the jungle and could not find any trace of each other!

"Bastard!" the black-faced, long-armed brute was furious, and he slammed his fist into the giant tree that was hugged by ten people, breaking the thousand-year-old tree, and his teeth itched with hatred.

He never imagined that this attacker's strength would be so high, killing twelve tribal warriors in a short period of time, and his identity was simply strange, completely as elusive as a loach.

Having lost so many tribal warriors and not even the slightest damage to the enemy, it made him almost angry!

However, he knew that he had to get back to the team and get in order. Otherwise, if that attacker attacked again, they would kill again while their strongest Evil Eye clan barbarians were being diverted from the mountain, and the tribal warriors would lose even more!

Thinking of this, these people had to endure their anger and rush to the tribal ranks.

Returning to the clansmen, seeing that Zhen Yinjian did not attack again, the black-faced long-armed barbarian breathed a sigh of relief, but seeing the remains of the dead clansmen, he felt angry in his heart.

"Boss, what are we going to do?"

"That man is simply the devil, too strong!"

"I'm afraid his strength is even stronger than the person who killed Bayelzada before!"

"I don't think that person's face is like a barbarian, it seems to be a Zhongzhou person, why do Zhongzhou people not have a relationship with our tribe!"

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Too many clansmen were occupied by horror in their hearts, and they knew at this time that the one who made Wun and Mo Gan disappear must be this devil-like Zhongzhou person!