The barbarian tribe is built next to a river, and there are many buildings in the tribe, and some shadows of civilization can be vaguely seen, and some barbarians are walking around the tribe.

It's just that unlike the barbarians Wu Mian met a few days ago, although they look the same ugly and short, their body sizes are completely different.

In the Rongmen, the barbarians he encountered were powerful, whether it was physique, qi and blood, not to mention ordinary people, even if they were martial artists, they could not be compared to them.

But these barbarians in front of him are all emaciated, and there is no phenomenon of strong qi and blood on their bodies, and they know at a glance that they cannot be compared with those barbarians.

"I just don't know how the strength is?"

Wu Mian still had some hesitation in his heart.

After all

He had seen the strength of the barbarians, even if the strength of these people was weak, it wouldn't be too different!?

Just as Wu Mian was thinking, Lin Nanchong had already waved his hand, bent his waist, and took the lead in rushing towards the tribe with the help of lush weeds.

The protection within the barbarian tribe is very poor, and in broad daylight, there is not even a single patrol, and most of the barbarians stay in the houses and do not know what to do.

After walking like this for five or six minutes, when he was about to approach the tribe, the barbarians had not yet noticed, which made Wu Mian a little strange.

Their team is improvised, and they haven't learned any stealth or other skills, so how can it be so smooth!?

Just when Wu Mian felt strange, he suddenly saw a bonfire burning not far away, and a corpse, a human corpse, was burning on the bonfire.

Around the campfire were several barbarians, feasting on corpses, eating people......

Seeing this scene, Wu Mian's pupils shrank.

Although he had already heard of the barbarians when he participated in the training, it was only some class information, and he had not really seen it, until now, he had watched them sit around the corpses and feast on them......

"Barbarians! these barbarians who kill a thousand knives ......"

The previous worry turned into anger at this moment, burning in the chest.

Just when Wu Mian's heart was surging with anger, a female barbarian walked out of the tribe.

The appearance of the female barbarian is no different from that of the barbarian, and her breasts are bulging, perhaps because she is older, and she looks a little shriveled.

The barbarian walked to the stream not far away, but after only a few steps, she suddenly stopped, and looked in the direction of the grass with a stunned gaze.

At this time, Lin Nanchong, who was lurking in the grass, straightened up directly, and the war bow that he had carried on his back before had already been caught in his hand.

As he loosened his fingers, he heard a thud, as if even the air was about to be blown apart by his bow and arrow, and after the arrow let out a roar, it tore through the space like lightning, leaving a residue, and an arrow sank into the female barbarian's body.

The physical strength of the barbarian is extremely high, even if this barbarian is a female barbarian, but her own physical strength is beyond the scope of a warrior, and when facing ordinary small-caliber bullets, she can almost be invulnerable.

But in the face of this arrow, her seemingly indestructible physique was directly pierced through her chest by the arrow.

The female barbarian's body trembled and fell straight to the ground.

"Kill all the barbarians, and leave no one alive. ”

Lin Nan shouted vigorously, and the remaining warriors immediately understood, each drew his weapon, and rushed towards the barbarian tribe in a swarm.

"Romozole, Rolazole...... Enemy attack, enemy attack ......"

One of the barbarians shouted loudly, and when the barbarians heard the sound, they came out of the building one after another, facing the figure of the warrior......

The people who came to the other world this time were not just ordinary martial artists, but at least senior martial artists with 250+ qi and blood, including three swordsmen, as well as great martial artists who drew bows and arrows as long-range supports.

But

Wu Mian is still not very sure about this operation.

Not to mention the others, based on his strength alone, he should be one of the best in this team, but even he can only face one or two barbarians, and now he has to face so many barbarians......

Although he was suspicious in his heart, everyone else had already rushed, Wu Mian was not the kind of person who was greedy for life and afraid of death, the long sword was unsheathed, and his figure turned into an afterimage, and he pounced straight towards one of the barbarians.

His worldview is ready, as long as the other party mobilizes the qi and blood pressure system, or urges some evil god talisman, he will immediately urge the worldview.

It's just that when Wu Mian quickly moved closer, and then pierced the opponent's chest with a sword......

There was no pause or hindrance in the whole process.

Just as he approached the other party, he did sense a slight sense of oppression coming from him, but this sense of oppression was so weak that it was almost negligible.

"That's going to get rid of a barbarian!?"

Wu Mian pulled the long sword out of the barbarian's chest in disbelief, watching the barbarian fall to the ground and die, it was still a little incredible.

How can there be such a big difference between the same barbarians!?

Just when Wu Mian was in shock, he suddenly turned his head to look at the others.

really

The battle had gone to their side.

The invincible robot, which was originally like a killing machine, was completely reduced to a lamb to the slaughter when faced with this team of warriors, and it seemed that there was no room to fight back!?

"These barbarians shouldn't be the ones who invaded Rongmen!?"

Wu Mian had a guess in his heart, otherwise the strength between them would not be so different.

But

Even so, these barbarians who feed on humans and believe in evil gods are damned......

In a flash of spirit, a task to kill the barbarian is imprinted on the skill card.

Wu Mian glanced around, new hatred and old hatred surged into his heart, and the long sword in his hand rushed directly into the tribe and began to kill.

Some time ago, when Wu Mian faced a barbarian alone, he spent a lot of mental strength and blood, and even suffered a little injury.

But now,

Every few steps he takes, a barbarian dies at his hands,

Simple!

Relaxed!

Wu Mian never thought that it would be so easy to kill a barbarian.

With the flickering of the sword light, one by one the heads rolled off, one by one the corpses fell, and the rich fishy aura gradually filled the entire space, and some barbarians who wanted to escape were also chased by him one by one, regardless of the other party's begging for mercy, he killed them one by one.

With the death of the barbarians one by one, Wu Mian only felt a wave of devouring power coming from the skill card, and began to frantically devour the barbarians' soul power.

......

At this time, let alone Wu Mian, even everyone else is frantically killing the barbarians.

Barbarians are not ordinary people after all, their physique, qi and blood, to a certain extent, far exceed ordinary people, even in the face of warriors, they will not be reduced to lambs to be slaughtered, and they still have a certain amount of resistance to spare.

Of course.

It's just a point, for the warriors, it's just a massacre, a one-sided slaughter......