Chapter 113: Massacre

Zhangxiong Gyatso was completely enraged, and he found that he still took it for granted. Sometimes, it is necessary to teach some people a profound lesson with blood before they can realize the situation in front of them.

Baink's giant sword was held in his hand, this sword has been specially crafted to withstand the infusion of fighting energy, so it should also be able to withstand the power of the immortal earth space. Zhangxiong Gyatso instilled the power of the immortal earth space, and suddenly emitted a dazzling silver light.

The one-and-a-half-meter-long giant sword actually skyrocketed suddenly, turning into a lightsaber more than two meters long, with a light and a sharp aura.

Raised his sword and slashed at Monk Renqing. Monk Renqing secretly said that it was not good, and he jumped up suddenly, jumped to the side and prepared to avoid the edge, but the wildebeest behind him couldn't dodge, and was split squarely, with a bang, turning into a piece of flesh and blood. The power of this explosion spread to Sangha Rinchen and Xiangba Rincuo. Both of them fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Zhangxiong Gyatso did not stop, pounced again, drew a cross with his sword, and continued to kill. Seng Ge Renqing was shocked and retreated again, but unfortunately he couldn't avoid it this time, and one of his arms was cut off like this, and the whole thing was blown up.

"Zhangxiong Gyatso, do you dare to kill the barbarian shaman? Do you want to be the enemy of the entire barbarian?" was scared, and shouted fiercely.

Zhangxiong Gyatso sneered, didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, and continued to rush and kill. Monk Renqing can only dodge, but it is also precarious.

Seeing that the last of his hands were finished, Xiang Barencuo secretly retreated, wanting to escape. Caught by the small beasts, he jumped beside him and stared at him. Xiang Baren Tso was stabbed in the back, and he didn't dare to move.

Just when Zhangxiong Gyatso was frantically trying to kill Seng Ge Renqing, several wildebeest galloped in the distance. Shaman Ge Juyi Pa noticed the disappearance of Sangge Renqing, and the secret path was not good, so he chased after him, but it was still a little late.

Zhangxiong Gyatso's giant sword was already pressed against Sangge Rinchen's neck, and with the slightest force, his head would shatter. Geju Shaman couldn't help but shout: "Gatso is a big man, show mercy to his subordinates." ”

Zhangxiong Gyatso smiled coldly, did not flinch, swept the horizontal sword, Monk Renqing's eyes were frightened, and his huge head flew into the sky, and then it was bombarded by the power of the immortal earth space, and it was shattered into a bloody stain.

"Alas, Zhangxiong Gyatso, why did you kill him? He is a shaman, and there are many lineages that he still needs to keep, and you do this is equivalent to breaking a lineage of shamanic lineages, do you know?" Gejuyipa was anxious and angry, and couldn't help but complain.

"If he wants to assassinate me, he must have the consciousness of death. Why, is the Geju shaman also here to help Xiang Ba Rencuo?" asked Zhangxiong Gyatso coldly.

Obviously, Zhangxiong Gyatso has already left his anger, and whoever dares to provoke him at this time will not hesitate to kill him.

is already like this, Ge Ju Yiba naturally will not stimulate Zhangxiong Gyatso anymore. At that time, the armies of the two sides were still fighting, but with the death of the shaman monk Ge Renqing, and the barbarian king was controlled by the small beasts, the royal army had already lost its last fighting spirit, and was pressed by the hairy cow tribe, and it was about to collapse.

"Gatso boss, stop, you've won. I'll bring you the royal army to surrender. Ge Ju Yiba could only say this, and he also knew that the barbarian king Xiang Ba Rencuo was completely finished. He just wanted to retain a little bit of the vitality of the barbarians.

"Hehe, if you don't bother with the Kagyu shaman, my victory can only be won by the sword in my hand. Zhangxiong Gyatso sneered, turned back to the Maoniu tribe and shouted: "Those who surrender now can be forgiven." Anyone who dares to resist will be killed on the spot, and his family will be slaughtered by the way. Let them think about it!"

After receiving the order of the big head, the warriors of the Maoniu tribe roared and pounced on each other.

Naturally, there were many stubborn people in the royal army, and although most of them had thrown away their weapons and knelt on the ground in surrender, there were still thousands of people who continued to charge and kill.

The Maoniu tribe did not spare any hands this time, Nanka let personally lead a soldier of Jiala to kill, he was ruthless by nature, killing people without blinking, and soon, thousands of people were slaughtered, and only a few hundred people were still resisting.

He left tears in his eyes, he knew that he was finished, but he could not watch the faithful people die, and cried: "Zhangzhung Gyatso, I have lost, let your people keep their hands, I will persuade them to surrender." ”

Zhangxiong Gyatso was unmoved, staring indifferently at the battlefield, deaf to the pleas to Ba Rencuo. Nanka seemed to have been instructed, and became more and more excited, and surrounded the last hundreds of people, slashed and slashed them in rows, and soon, leaving behind a corpse, and no one alive.

"You...... You devil, those are the elite of our barbarian race, they also have their own family members, do you know how many families you have ruined like this?" Xiang Ba Rencuo shuddered, frightened by Zhangxiong Gyatso's cruelty.

"Oh, that's scared? Wait, it's not over yet, their families, even if they don't die, will become slaves, and they will not be able to turn over for generations. "Since Zhangxiong Gyatso has made a decision, he must carry it out to the end. Since some people do not know whether they are alive or dead, then they will be killed and feared, and they will not be broken or standing.

There was silence on the battlefield, except for the howls of the wounded. Zhangxiong Gyatso did not have the slightest mercy for these wounded, and he would not treat them except for the people of his own Maoniu tribe.

It's over, it's all over. The barbarian king has become a thing of the past, and Ge Juyiba's face is ugly, and he is a little unsure whether he chose Zhangxiong Gyatso or not. But it was too late to say anything in front of him, and with a sigh, he silently took the other shamans and rushed to the battlefield to help treat the wounded

The warriors of the Woolly Cow tribe began to gather their captives, seize weapons, and heal their companions. Zhangxiong Gyatso took out a large amount of immortal spring water and gave it to the injured Maoniu tribe warriors to drink, and soon, one by one, these people were still dying just now, and the next moment they were alive and well. Ge Juyiba and the others, who were watching, were dumbfounded, and couldn't help but want to ask for a little of that magic medicine to save people, but they were all ignored by Zhangxiong Gyatso.

The barbarian king was temporarily taken down, and for the sake of Xiang Pameerdo, Zhangxiong Gyatso had not yet decided whether to kill him or not. Thinking of Xiang Palmerdo, his expression was a little gloomy. handed over the matter of cleaning up the battlefield to his subordinates, held the little beast in his arms, found a secluded place, and sat alone...... In fact, it was the divine consciousness that entered the immortal land space.

As soon as he entered, Zhangxiong Gyatso jumped, because of the silver glow tree here, which was originally very bright, but now it was a little dim. The leaves of the silver glow tree were dusty, as if a layer of ash had fallen, and it was like frost, wilting and wilting. Looking at Palmerdo's corpse again, it was gone.

This surprise was not trivial, and he hurriedly checked everywhere, and finally found that Xiang Ba Meiduo was actually asleep on the wooden bed of the thatched house.

She livedβ€”β€”β€”β€” heard a low wheezing sound, and Zhangxiong Gyatso felt that his brain was not enough. What's going on here?

She opened her eyes and saw Zhangxiong Gyatso beside her, and immediately got up: "Gyatso, where am I? Am I not dead? Why do I feel alive?"

You ask me, who do I ask?" Zhangzhung Gyatso lied and explained, "Oh, didn't I always tell you that I was blessed by the Immortal Spirit? You are here, and you have been revived by the gods. ”

Although Zhangxiong Gyatso was lying, he was also a little crooked. Although he didn't know what was going on, judging from the dimness of the silver glow tree at that moment, it was very likely that this tree was not simple, and he didn't know how to use it, he consumed a lot of mysterious power to save Xiang Bameduo, and his own loss was too great, and it looked much bleaker.

"Gatso, what about my brother......? Kill him?" asked Palmerdo, after a shock.

"Not yet, I don't know what to do with him, or what do you say?" asked Zhangzhung Gyatso.

"I don't ask you to forgive him, but let him live, even if he exiles him!" pleaded to Palmerdo.

Zhangxiong Gyatso's eyes lit up, this is a solution. He remembered that in the northeast of the small plains of the Gugit Gorge, there was a narrow road that led to nowhere. Why don't you banish Xiang Barenco and his diehard loyalists into it and leave them to fend for themselves!