With a certain thought in his heart, Xiao Chen suppressed the worry in his heart, and said in a deep voice, "Three seniors, although my Guyuan tribe is not a big clan that dominates one side, it also has good wine to entertain distinguished guests!"

"Okay, old man, I want to taste your wine!"

At this moment, the blood wind before Gu Yuan was howling, rolling up bursts of thunder, constantly impacting everyone's minds.

Although the number of Blood Refining Realm martial artists on the side of the Gu Yuan tribe is more than that of this alien blood-colored warrior, except for Mu Qingnai, who is a martial artist in the middle stage of the Blood Refining Realm, the rest are just martial artists in the early stage of the Blood Refining Realm, and even those three rangers are also martial artists in the early stage of the Blood Refining Realm, and they can't bargain at all in front of these eight blood-colored alien warriors.

At this moment, Mu Qing and Second Elder Lin Shan bore the brunt of the blood-colored figure that had reached the peak level of the middle stage of the Blood Refining Realm, and the rest of the clansmen either formed a formation in two, or fought alone, each of them stopped the blood-colored figure outside the city wall.

Boom!

The sharp sword in Mu Qing's hand instantly slashed across the back of the blood-colored figure, and a burst of sparks burst up, but the blood-colored figure ignored it, the blood-colored battle qi surged, Mu Qing snorted coldly, the green iron sword shook, and the entire figure shot out backwards, and blood overflowed from the mouth.

Seeing Mu Qing being repulsed, Lin Shan suddenly became in a trance, and his body, which had been injured by this blood-colored alien race, was once again hit hard.

Although this blood-colored resentful spirit was invisible at first, as if illusory, they had absorbed the flesh and blood essence of countless Terran warriors, and they may not have been strong when they first escaped from the seal, but with this continuous evolution, the strength continued to compete, and the original illusory body also became solidified, becoming more and more powerful like human flesh and blood.

After devouring the flesh and blood essence of the same race, their strength at this moment can be said to be more and more powerful, not only Mu Qing and the others were seriously injured by the alien race in front of them, but even the others were defeated and retreated again and again under the attack of this alien race, and it was difficult to resist the edge of these alien races.

After devouring their fellow clan, their strength can be said to be more than a step stronger than before, their bodies are even stronger, the swords are added without a trace, the speed is beyond the original limit, plus more than what death is, they don't care about their own safety, everyone can only barely protect themselves, and they are powerless to fight back.

"Damn!".

In the land of a hundred miles, Xiao Chen and the four of them had already crossed over with just a cup of tea, and seeing that his own people in front of him were struggling to resist the attack of the alien race, Xiao Chen didn't care about anything else, and suddenly turned into a cyan streamer and swept towards Mu Qing, who was struggling to support.

This moment can be said to be extremely fast, even the Black Iron Spear Burning Mountain, which is at the consummation level of the Blood Refining Realm, can barely see a vague figure, and almost in an instant, Xiao Chen has already blocked in front of Mu Qing.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound, and before everyone could see what was happening, the next moment, this tyrannical and evil alien warrior who exuded a strong evil aura shot out faster than before, hitting the bare bluestone dozens of feet away, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of dark red blood.

"Patriarch!".

"The patriarch is back!".

Seeing the appearance of the person who came, everyone in the Gu Yuan tribe was boiling, in their opinion, with Xiao Chen's existence, their Gu Yuan tribe had no hurdles that they couldn't pass, and the foreign race could be suppressed with a backhand.

What the!

He is Xiao Chen, the patriarch of the Gu Yuan tribe, and the three rangers have constricted their pupils and glance at each other, although the three of them are dozens of zhang apart, they still see the horror in each other's eyes, they didn't expect that the patriarch of the Gu Yuan tribe is so powerful, the alien race that was seriously injured is an unrivaled existence for them, it can almost be said that they can be killed at will, but now they are suppressed in Xiao Chen's hands.

Roar!

The blood-colored alien soldier who was seriously injured by Xiao Chen's blow stared at Xiao Chen not far away, and his eyes even showed a hint of fear at this moment, and his mouth kept roaring.

"Die!".

How could Xiao Chen be merciful to the beast, and the next moment, the dark blood spear in his hand burst out with a rich killing intent and turned into a streamer of light towards the blood-red figure prostrate on the ground.

Perhaps feeling death and palpitations, the blood-red figure struggled to get up, turned into a blood-colored streamer and wanted to run towards the wild jungle in the distance, but it was too late.

At the moment when the blood-colored figure suddenly turned around, the cyan war spear instantly submerged into its body, and the entire body suddenly exploded, turning into blood-colored smoke and rain, diffuse, and in the blink of an eye, only a blood-red crystal remained, which was the essence of this blood-colored resentful spirit.

"Here come the guns!".

The next moment, Xiao Chen stretched out his right hand and shook it towards the void, and the dark blood spear that had originally nailed the alien race to the ground flew back in an instant, and then Xiao Chen's figure flickered, heading towards the other alien ****.

Thundered!

The cyan spear turned into a streamer, piercing the sky in an instant, and at this moment, a strong killing intent erupted on the cyan spear, and countless warshoots wrapped around it, distorting the air, and instantly piercing the blood-colored figure.

Rumble!

The screams rang out one after another, and the remaining body of the blood-colored figure that had been knocked down suddenly spewed out a large amount of dark red plasma, mixed with a strong evil aura, and the entire body seemed to be burned by flames, turning into nothingness in an instant, and only blood-colored crystals remained in place.

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