Flame himself is a person who has no one to be irritable and impulsive because of his conceited and pride.

Injured by a person who came out of nowhere, he couldn't get better after being blind for so many days, and he wanted to kill people all the time.

In such a state, he is particularly easily provoked, and once provoked, he will do everything in a disorderly manner.

At this moment, he shouted in his heart to kill Lu Qingqing, and grabbed her as soon as he raised his hand, so the empty door in front of him was wide open, and his body was full of flaws.

Lu gently waited for this time.

Sidestepping away from Flame's hand, his right hand stabbed him in the chest.

Yan didn't even dodge, first, he felt that before this chapter was reached, this person would be killed by himself, and second, he didn't feel the fluctuation of the life force of the innate ability warrior in Lu Qingqing's body at all, she was just an ordinary person.

An ordinary person does something to him? It's a long time.

Then the thought would flash, and his chest thrust near his heart, and the iron claws dug into his chest, and they were still deep.

The flame instantly stood on end, and he leaned back violently, and at the same time clasped Lu Qingqing's hand, and his palm released a violent flame with a bang.

Lu gently withdrew his hand in the same instant, and swept back sharply, not letting the flames touch her skin.

Yan half fell on the bed, clutching his chest, his face was pale, blood flowed from his fingers that were blazing with flames, and he burned diligently when he came out, obviously not lightly injured.

Lu smiled lightly and raised his right hand, the extra golden claw was at least five centimeters long, and there was blood, which was terrifying.

"Untouchables!It's you!!!" Flame shouted angrily, Lu lightly pounced on him without saying a word, but Flame had already taken precautions this time, and the two immediately exchanged hands.

Although Yan couldn't see and was injured, he was an old-qualified innate ability warrior after all, and his ability was also stronger than Lu Qingqing, and it was very difficult to get serious once he was completely serious.

Because his flames can't be touched at all, and he can throw a fireball here, and the other side hums and makes the item burn out of thin air, but Lu Qing's golden claw must be close.

The ability was suppressed, and Lu Qing couldn't please him, and although this tent was the largest in the White Salt Tribe, the space was still limited, and she had very little room to dodge, and in a few breaths, the items around her body were full of flames, and the entire tent was on fire.

Dafang only reacted at this time, and a fire exploded in front of him, almost blinding his eyes, and he shouted with a blank face, and crawled out with a rolling belt.

As soon as the door opened, a tall figure burst in and kicked him into flames.

"Ah!!" Although Dafang is the chieftain and has coarse cloth sent by the kingdom every year, in order to show his closeness to the people, he does not have much on him, and his exposed skin is immediately burned by the orange flames, he screams, rolls all over the ground, waving his burning arms, but the fire is getting bigger and bigger.

The tall figure stepped over and trampled him to the ground: "Chief, how does it feel to be burned?"

"You, you......" looked at him with a damn look.

Ye smiled, the gray-blue eyes were almost full of contempt and disdain, such a waste, without any ability, with a little more flesh on his body, could even be a chieftain, and could also be called "great"? If it weren't for the fact that he had controlled so many slaves by despicable means by the envoys of the kingdom, he would have died a thousand times.

Ye stomped on his chest and crushed him hard, and Dafang happened to fall into a pile of fire, burned and crushed, and struggled desperately in pain, howling miserably.

Wild eyes flashed with pleasure, but now he can't call him dead, he grabbed Dafang, smashed his mouth with a fist, Dafang fainted, and Ye looked at Lu Qingqing, who was still fighting with the flames.

Lu gently stepped back a few steps, his body was quite embarrassed, his face and hands were burned red, especially a few blisters on his arms, and his hair was also burned off.

But the flame didn't get a bargain, the small wounds on his body were bleeding, because of the strong anger and killing intent, he couldn't control his energy, and the blood that flowed out carried a high amount of energy, which made him look like a burning man covered in flames.

He shouted and pounced lightly towards Lu, and while Lu gently dodged, he shouted, "Go!"

Ye took a deep breath and rushed out of the tent, and from the outside, it could be seen that the tent was on fire, because the flame had burned more than one tent these days, and everyone was not surprised to see that the best tent in the tribe was also burned by him, but this was the best tent, and the people were distressed and angry.

The awe of the envoy of the kingdom has long been consumed by the works of the flame these days, and the flame only supports generosity, many people are jealous and dissatisfied, and they don't have much respect for the flame in the first place, so many people think in their hearts, if this envoy of the kingdom can be burned to death like this.

Oh, the chief is also in the tent, oh, so let's burn them together.

As soon as he thought about this, Ye came out with Dafang, who was still burning on his body and unconscious with a bloody face, and shouted loudly: "The messenger is crazy, the chief is about to be killed!"

Oops, what a cannibalism!

The big and small leaders in the Baiyan tribe who hold real power, have slaves under their hands, and are not satisfied with generosity have a small flower in their hearts, gloating and wanting to see clearly whether Dafang is dead, and hurriedly rushed over.

However, they didn't know that Ye's shouting was actually a signal, in those areas where Lu gently turned before, there were already slaves waiting with a calm face, and Ye's orders came layer by layer, and their companions who were waiting for news outside hurried over: "Something's wrong, do it!"

So the slaves who were usually the most obedient and obedient, and could beat and scold and kill at will, moved, and the small leaders who had long been targeted at the upper layer to manage them were killed as soon as possible, and then the middle leaders of the upper layer were also assassinated, or surrounded by a group and beaten into pulp. There were even a few big bosses killed.

These big and small leaders are all people from the White Salt Tribe, and most of the big leaders are generous henchmen, usually enslave the slaves very ruthlessly, and the slaves have long been eager to eat their flesh and drink their blood, and now they finally have a chance, and they don't have to worry about the witch doctor not giving them relief as before, because the witch doctor is in the hands of their wild adults!

Without worries and an order to kill the enemy, these slaves went crazy, exploded, condensed into a rope, their action was simply amazing, the bloody flowers continued to explode, the territory occupied by the slaves was expanding, and half of the White Salt Tribe was suddenly in chaos.

On the other side, the unconscious Dafang was surrounded by the people of the White Salt Tribe, pulling and shouting, Ye quietly squeezed out of the crowd, and before he went far, there was a bang on the ground behind, and the biggest and best tent of the White Salt Tribe exploded, the flames splashed everywhere, injuring many people, and the flames like burning people rushed out, but as his target, Lu Qing blended into the crowd that happened to be crowded next to each other.