Chapter 374: An Exciting Figure
The people of the eight squad and the god tattoo of the genius squad who escaped the fastest looked around, and found that the fierce army behind them had also been overwhelmed, and the other members of the genius squad had also been surrounded by everyone in the eighth squad at this time in a circle with a diameter of less than a hundred meters.
"Sorry guys, good luck. The ten Divine Tattoo Wings gave the rest of the genius squad a heavy look, and then rose to the sky.
"Grass, motherfucker, you guys have abandoned your own teammates. A spirit beast refinement eighth-level god pattern master scolded loudly.
"No wonder they are, they only sacrifice more if they stay. A skinny, wood-based deity figure lamented.
Everyone was silent, surrounded by nearly two thousand fierce barbarians, the most powerful one was a four-meter body, and there were no less than twenty people with a three-meter body size, unless Mu Chengfeng and Leng Xingzi were there, there was still a chance to escape, but Mu Chengfeng and Leng Xingzi had to face other strong people, so there was no need now.
"Now that you're going to die, come your grandchildren, let you go down the dark abyss with your grandfather." The Eight Squad Giant Divine Pattern Warriors suddenly shouted fiercely and loudly in all directions.
"Senior Brother Xingxuan, see you in the next life. ”
"The Hurricane God Pattern burns. ”
"Peng!" Baili Shinobu burned his divine pattern origin, and his strength immediately soared rapidly.
"Burn!"
All the Divine Tattoos of the Eighth Squad of the "Peng ......!!!" actually burned the origin of their Divine Patterns at the same time.
"Ah!!" The Divine Pattern Martial Warrior had no Divine Pattern Origin to burn, and he clenched the Divine Pattern Martial in his hand, emitting sharp eyes, and let out a huge roar around him, hoping to take away a few more lives of the Fierce Barbarians.
"This is!!" The genius team members looked at the people of the eighth team in shock, they didn't expect that the members of the eighth team did not have a trace of panic in the face of death, but emitted an amazing killing aura, and wanted to die with the enemy.
In fact, no one is afraid of death, but the number of members of the eighth squad has been reduced by nearly half since they entered the land of the Southern Barbarians, and this process: they attacked and killed more than twice as many barbarian tribes as they were, and successfully got out in the hands of the five-meter barbarian clan, the enemy healed under their eyelids, killed the small team of ferbarians again, and faced the frontal destruction attack of the hellfire scale beast, all of which they had already experienced life and death in different situations.
"Ha, ha, ha! If Brother Wen Xingxuan is here, I don't know if we can escape again in this battle, even if we can't, we can kill him. The captain of the Warpaint squad looked up and laughed.
"Peng!" The breath of everyone in the eight squads joined together, and their eyes were burning with molten fire.
"This is Wen Xingxuan's team, why is Wen Xingxuan gone, is it already gone? These people mentioned Wen Xingxuan, and their fighting spirit was doubled again, this Wen Xingxuan's name can actually render such an effect, even if he is a god tattoo who came out of a small kingdom, I have already admired the five bodies of the ground. One of the most powerful Immortal Vine Refining Seventh-level Divine Pattern Cultivators in the genius squad now sighed.
"Since he is going to die, our genius team should not underestimate him, killing him is enough. ”
"Hey!" a Divine Tattoo took the lead in burning his own Divine Tattoo Origin.
The other people gritted their teeth violently, they were all going to die, so what did they care if they would become wasted people in the future?
"Burning"
The people of the "Peng ......!!!" genius team also burned the origin of the divine pattern of the Divine Mansion.
"These humans are dying and struggling, and if they are allowed to burn the origin of the Divine Tattoo to the ground, we will kill none of them today. ”
"Kill!"
The leader of the barbarian clan let out a loud roar of command.
"Coaxing !!"
The voices of two thousand fierce barbarians shook the heavens and the earth.
"Boom!" The earth shook, and a huge torrent flooded the Eight Squads and the Genius Squads from all directions.
Looking down from a high place, the Terran team was instantly scattered, and then drowned in countless huge figures.
Dozens of times the enemy, monstrous power, the Terran team tragically desperately pulled one by one fierce barbarians to bury them.
"Hahaha! Let's die together! ”
"Boom!" A huge roar, a storm of divine patterns swept over, and a huge amount of energy exploded into the sky, although the brilliant light was beautiful, it represented the tragic fall of a god tattoo.
"I'm here with you, too. "A Divine Tattoo who had already been seriously injured in an instant was full of Divine Tattoo energy.
The light is brilliant, the breath of slaughter, and the mournful wail.
The figures of Mu Chengfeng and Leng Xingzi had already flown away, Wen Xingxuan did not meet the two of them, and the energy fluctuations and light of the self-detonation divine pattern in these two times made Wen Xingxuan, who was already nearby, urge the wings of the divine pattern to the extreme, and they swept through the air in an instant.
In just ten seconds, countless majestic figures entered Wen Xingxuan's eyes.
It's an army of ferocious barbarians.
"Oh no, I'm besieged by my Terran team. Wen Xingxuan secretly snorted.
Flapping the huge wings of the god pattern and swooping down.
Some familiar figures are burning with the origin of the divine pattern, full of an aura of seeing death as home, and are engaged in a desperate battle with the ferocious barbarians.
It's the eighth squad, Wen Xingxuan was horrified in his heart, and all the people in the eighth squad were about to fall.
"Senior Brother Baili withstands !!" Wen Xingxuan's voice exploded in the air, and his body fell towards the ground like a terrifying black meteorite.
It was Wen Xingxuan, and everyone heard a voice that exhilarated them in the desperate battle.
Wen Xingxuan is their hope, he may really have a glimmer of hope to get out when he comes, if not all, it is already a great joy to be able to get out of a small number of people.
The reason why everyone in the eighth squad has this confidence is because Wen Xingxuan is a strong man who survived in the hands of the five-meter fierce barbarian clan.
"It's great that a Divine Tattoo came back to the rescue, let me get rid of you!" The four-meter fierce barbarian thought that Wen Xingxuan was one of the ten Sky Divine Tattoos who left just now.
"Extraordinary chaos collision, nine fold cracks. ”
Wen Xingxuan operated three exercises at the same time, integrating cultivation and attack.
The Ninefold Crack is already a four-layer, and the cultivation of the Ninefold Crack does not necessarily have to split the bones, but to crack the bones to cultivate, it is a deformed cultivation, and the crack will be upgraded by one level, but when the time is usually used to practice at the same time, not only the muscles can be tempered, but even the bones can be accumulated in the same level, which will increase the powerful efficiency for the next absorption.
"Boom!" Wen Xingxuan's skin was covered with a layer of gray-yellow crystallized body, and the surface of the crystallized body was also shrouded in a layer of dazzling white light, under the blessing of these powerful exercises and strength attributes, his fist smashed down towards the barbarian army with the power of destruction.
"Bang!" a fierce barbarian waved his fist to catch the meteor-like iron fist of Xia Xingxuan, but in the next moment, the majestic body more than two meters tall exploded as if it had hit a mountain, and the body that was smashed into the air also became a huge attack weapon, and it instantly crashed into a piece of the fierce barbarian.
With a sixty-five ton attack force, coupled with the momentum of diving from the air, Wen Xingxuan's fist blasted out was more than seventy tons of heavy blows.
Seventy tons of heavy blows, how can a two-meter-sized fierce barbarian be able to withstand half a moment.