Chapter 347: Hope Rekindled

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"It's not interesting, it's all going to die anyway, why struggle!" Tie Che's eyes lost their brilliance, and he sat weakly on the dirty ground, losing the last trace of fighting spirit!

"Zhen Yinjian has been defeated, can we still win?" he muttered.

And beside Tie Che, Paulel covered her face and wept, tears sliding down her fingers, with helplessness and despair.

Knock Knock...... Knock Knock......

The four iron golems stepped on their huge legs like elephant feet and pressed the remaining gray wolf tribe barbarians little by little, and they clenched their hands into fists, and the huge iron fists shone brightly in the sunlight.

"Run, Maharaja, I'll resist, you run!" Moga stopped in front of the four-headed iron golem, his face turned blood-red, and at this time, he urged all the strength of his body to erect a huge iron curtain to resist the heavy punches of the four-headed iron golem.

"Moga, do you want to die? hahaha...... It's fucking eyeless. Can your magic power withstand such an attack? You still want to save people, naïve!" Saren almost didn't laugh out loud when he saw the scene in front of him. This old opponent was so stupid that he used his magic power to block the combined attack of the four-headed iron golem.

"Great Witch, don't!" Doron and Mordo let out a miserable cry, trying to stop the Great Witch Mohe's actions, but it was too late after all! The iron fists of the four iron golems slammed into the fragile iron curtain of magical power, and soon the iron curtain shattered into countless pieces, and Mohe spurted a mouthful of blood, and the blood stained his white beard.

His body was hit hard and flew back dozens of steps!

"Great Witch!"

"Great Witch!"

The call of Doron and Mordo was heard, and Moga glanced back at the pained and helpless faces of the two. At this time, Tie Che's whole person seemed to be numb, kneeling on the ground, with "wrong" and "wrong" in his mouth!

But Baoler fell into the extreme pain of losing Zhen Yinjian, and he didn't have the courage to continue fighting!

"You guys take the Maharaja away!" Moga screamed, and finally woke up the desperate Duolong and Mordu, and the two glanced at the Great Witch Moga, with a look of determination in their eyes. The two of them took Paulel in their arms, and one of them grabbed Tie Che's arm and fled!

"If you want to go, you're still so naïve!" Saren smiled evilly, and the four iron golems pounced on the gray wolf clan. And Arslan, the Evil Eye Clan's Grand Lord, was still suspended in mid-air, standing with his arms crossed, and said coldly:

"Today's gray wolf tribe, not a single one is left!"

"Yes, Maharaja!" replied Saren with a raging smile on his face, and together with the four-headed iron golem, he rushed towards the Boller group!

"Don't want to leave, unless I die today, you don't want to hurt them!" Maga swallowed a mouthful of blood, urging the last remaining magical power to condense into a thin layer of blood-colored and huge iron curtains!

"Then you should die first!" Saren's eyes were full of madness, he had long wanted to get rid of this old ghost as soon as possible, and now that he had such an opportunity, it was his wish!

At the moment of his death, Moga looked back at Paulal, Doron, Mordo, and Tieche, who were running many times, and said silently in his heart:

"Run, kids, I can't hold out for long!"

In the next moment, the iron fist carried infinite power, emitting a strange roar in the air, and Saren urged the magic power in his body, forming a five-zhang tall white bone skeleton phantom, all of which killed Mohe!

There was a bleak wind howling in the air, and there was a faint smell of blood, which Moga knew was the smell of death.

He did not regret his decision, for the sake of the reproduction of the clan, he did not regret it at all. He'd been there for a long time, but he hadn't seen the Grey Wolf clan thrive, and that was something he regretted.

"At least a little more time for the kids. ”

"At least a little more time for the kids. Moga's heart rang with such a voice.

The iron curtain in front of him was about to be broken in an instant, but Moga found a figure flashing in front of his eyes.

Zhen Yinjian smiled warmly at him, and the next moment, his hand was raised towards the sky, and the ten-zhang tall beast claw appeared, and it drew five extremely deep scarlet claw marks from the sky.

The scarlet claw marks had destroyed the body of the four-headed iron golem that had been torn apart, and the hard body of the mechanism, which seemed to be unbreakable, was as fragile as a piece of tissue paper in front of these five scratches, and was quickly torn apart.

"Ah......h

Knock knock knock...... One by one, the iron lumps fell to the ground, and the body of the iron golem was divided into countless pieces, mixed with Saren's flesh and blood, and melted into a pulp!

Mo He, who originally thought he was going to die, widened his eyes as he watched the four iron golems that were almost invincible just now being easily torn apart by Zhen Yinjian. The Great Witch of the Evil Eye Clan, who had been injured for a long time, also died in an instant under Zhen Yinjian's volley claw, and he could hardly believe his eyes. If it weren't for the corpses and fragments in front of him, he would almost not believe it.

Baoler, Duolong, Mordu, and Tie Che suddenly turned around, only to find that Zhen Yinjian had killed all the strong enemies, which was really much beyond everyone's expectations!

"Hey!"

"Brother is awesome!"

"Zhen Yin Jianqiang, invincible!"

......

"Brother, you're not dead, it's great!" Baoler wiped away the tears in his eyes and looked at Zhen Yinjian happily.

"I'm sorry to worry you, I did some preparations just now, so I didn't show up at the first time. Zhen Yinjian looked apologetically, looking at the injured Gray Wolf Clan's Great Witch Demon He, with a hidden guilt in his heart.

He threw out an elixir at Mohe and said:

"Grandpa Wu, you eat it, it will help your injuries!"

Mo He took the red elixir, and with a smile on his face, the wrinkles on his face stretched a lot. He didn't think about anything, and took this pill in one gulp.

However, in the time of three breaths, he felt the blood rolling all over his body, the broken organs in his body were recovering rapidly, and the wounds in his body were also healing rapidly.

Mo He was shocked in his heart, he had already guessed that the grade of this elixir must not be low, it must be above the top grade.

His guess was also good, although the pill that Zhen Yinjian threw at him was only of the third order, the grade had already reached the ground grade, and the medicinal effect was very significant. Originally, he left some pills to prepare for this battle, but he didn't expect it to come in handy!

"Saren!" Seeing the tragic death of the clan's great witch, Arslan quickly descended from the sky to the ground, looked at Saren's corpse, turned his head and stared at Zhen Yinjian and said:

"Today, you will surely die!"

"Hehe, I don't know if I'll die or not, but your dog is the first to die today!" Zhen Yinjian tilted his head and looked at the lord of the evil eye clan with disdain.

"Okay, okay...... Today I'm going to skin you naked and make the mattress of my king's tent!" Arslan's eyes were bloodshot, and he obviously had an extreme hatred for Zhen Yinjian.

"God!" Arslan pointed his right hand to the sky, but saw the huge and incomparable evil god descending from the sky, moving its huge body, wanting to kill everyone together!

"Hee-hee-hee...... I, Saren, don't die so easily, you wolf cubs!" Just as everyone was focusing on the terrible beast of the "evil god", a mysterious voice came from behind everyone of the gray wolf tribe.

"What...... What is it?" Baoler felt a chill down his spine, and instinctively leaned his body against Zhen Yinjian.

Everyone looked left and right, and they were very afraid of the voice behind them!

"Babbling ......" accompanied by a strange scream, a blood-red mist appeared in front of everyone, this thing was like a ghost, emitting the sound of Saren, making everyone feel creepy!

"Evil spirit, Saren, you are crazy, you actually sacrificed yourself with forbidden arts! Don't you know that even if you can live for a while longer, you will end up with no resurrection after all?"

He obviously knew what the hell the Evil Eye Clan Great Witch was using, and he looked disgusted at it.

"You know what it is, only by using this forbidden spell can we live forever, your ignorance is ridiculous!" the blood-red demon let out a roar and said to Arslan:

"Great Witch, let me control the evil god, his strength will be stronger!"

Arslan nodded, although he was a little surprised by Zhen Yinjian's sudden surge in strength, but it seemed that everything was under his control. At this time, he smiled and let go of the control of the "evil god". I saw that the evil spirit transformed by Saren quickly merged into the evil god's body, making this peerless beast regenerate and change!

"Moo......" The evil eye let out a long howl like an old cow, and then the entire body swelled by a third, and on the forehead, a blood-red symbol appeared, and the momentum that suddenly erupted blew all the gray wolf clan warriors who were in a coma and unconscious dozens of miles away.

"Alright, the game begins, ants!" The one-eyed evil god stared at Zhen Yinjian with a look of human contempt in his eyes.

"Oh no!" Maga felt that something was wrong, and after merging with the evil god, Saren completely controlled this fierce beast that was originally driven only by nature, and even increased its strength. Now this evil god is no longer the unconscious monster that fought with Zhen Yinjian just now, but has become a real terrifying hunter!

"Come on Zhen Yinjian, you can kill this monster!" Tie Che's voice sounded, and no one thought that the first person to cheer for Zhen Yinjian turned out to be Tie Che, who had a personal grudge against him before!

"Defeat this monster and get out alive with us!" Tie Che fell to his knees, tears falling to the ground like rain. He knelt on the ground with his head in his hands and wept bitterly, looking extremely sad.

Tie Che is desperate!

Really desperate!

He is only the son of the head of the gray wolf clan, and all he wants is to inherit his father's honor and serve as the next head of the clan. If you are lucky, you can become the prince of the upper tribe and marry a beautiful woman like Baural, and you will be satisfied!