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The minotaur god has already descended, why did he suddenly disappear again?

The first to notice was the leader of the Bullhead tribe, and he suddenly realized that there was an extra breath in his tribe - a human breath.

He hurriedly followed the breath to find it, only to see a young human youth, stretching out an arm, piercing the old witch's heart!

The old witch had already lost his breath at this time, and his eyes were wide open, and he did not understand what was happening until he died.

Without the old witch communicating with the gods, this ritual naturally ceased to exist.

"Who are you?!"

The leader was furious, the inheritance of the old witch is generation after generation, there is only one person in each generation, the current old witch is in the prime of life, and he has not accepted any heirs and disciples.

In other words, at least for a long time, there will be no one to inherit the most important position in the tribe.

"You're looking for death!"

The leader didn't understand why a human would break into the wilderness, and the anger in his heart at this time only wanted to crush the head of this human youth!

The leader burst out with a terrifying momentum and killed Wang Hao's clone, the doppelganger's expression was like ice that would not melt for thousands of years, very indifferent.

The clone pulled his arm out of the witch's body, summoned a dagger, and engaged the leader.

Wang Hao's clone and the deity's cultivation are completely identical, and in the face of the leader of the Niutou tribe, they will not fall into disadvantage at all.

Seeing the leader fighting with a human, the warriors of the Minotaur tribe finally came to their senses, and they looked at the corpse of the old witch, their eyes scarlet.

"Kill that human!"

All the bull-headed warriors grabbed their weapons and killed Wang Hao's clone.

The clone was surrounded by the warriors of the Niutou tribe, Wang Hao did not have the slightest worry, on the contrary, he laughed heartily.

That's what he wants!

The warriors of the Evil God Tribe who knelt down in the square looked at everything that was happening in front of them with confused eyes, and they were a little confused about what was happening.

However, for them, no matter how chaotic the Minotaur tribe was, it had nothing to do with them, and the imprint of the gods in their bodies was pulled out, taking away their power.

One of the warriors of the Evil God Tribe thought to himself, "If I can regain my strength, how can I be trapped with these little leather ropes? Tribal warriors can only die in battle, and must not be converted!"

Just when he was extremely sad and angry, he suddenly realized that his arms, which were originally numb, seemed to have some strength. Read the full text of the latest chapter

"Strange, how do I feel some strength, is it a hallucination?"

He struggled slightly, and this time, it was no longer the powerlessness of prostration, but the sound of the belt tightening in his ears.

His eyes widened suddenly, not hallucinations!

Although he didn't know why this happened, he believed that it must be the Evil God Lord who didn't want them to be insulted like this!

"Roar!"

An unwilling roar came out of his throat, how could the dignified warriors of the Evil God Tribe let the Niutou Tribe be captured!

"Smack!"

His muscles swelled, his belt snapped, and he roared, charging at the warriors of the Minotaur with his bare hands.

Seeing their companions, they suddenly broke free, and the warriors of the Evil God Tribe were stunned for a moment, and then ecstatic, they found that they had also regained their strength!

The mark of the evil god has returned to their bodies again!

"Kill!"

The earth-shattering roar resounded through the sky, and the warriors of the Evil God Tribe, like beasts of war that had escaped from their traps, pounced on their enemies with red eyes and fangs.

The Bullhead Tribe warriors who originally besieged Wang Hao's clone were caught off guard by the sudden impact, and when they reflected, there were already dozens of companions who had been torn to pieces by the angry Evil God Tribe warriors!

The warriors of the Evil God Tribe snatched the weapons and fought with the warriors of the Bull-headed Tribe.

The leader of the Bullhead Tribe, his face was pale, and the consciousness cast by the evil god was obviously sealed in the body of the old witch by the dagger of the trapped god, why were the warriors of the evil god tribe able to recover their strength?

The answer was self-evident, he cast his angry eyes in the direction of Fili, only to see that Fili was still standing in place, but the old witch of the evil god tribe at his feet had died.

Playing with the dagger trapped in his hand, Wang Hao said secretly: "This dagger can actually trap the will of the gods, it's really a good thing!"

"Fili! Why are you doing this?"

The leader's roar was shocking, and the great cause he had planned had been completely wiped out, and in addition to that, he had completely buried the future of the tribe.

"Why?" Wang Hao sneered and tore off the mask on his face, revealing his original face, "Just because I should have done this!"

The leader was stunned, and he was shocked to find that the face under Fili's mask was exactly the same as the face of the human youth who had just assassinated the old witch.

"You ......"

Wang Hao threw the Sleepy God Dagger into his inventory, and he sneered, "Chief, go first, you slowly enjoy this battle." ”

When the words fell, Wang Hao's doppelganger stepped into the void and disappeared.

And Wang Hao's deity turned around slowly and walked towards the outside of the tribe with a swagger.

The leader was eager to catch up immediately and tear Wang Hao to pieces, but reason told him that he must not do this!

The warriors of the two tribes have been fiercely fighting together, and the warriors of the evil god tribe, inspired by their anger, have become even stronger;

On the other hand, the warriors of their own tribe were demoralized because of the death of the old witch.

If he pursues it now, the tribe will probably fall as a result!

And there are not only warriors of the Minotaur tribe here, but also women and children, desperate warriors of the evil god tribe, but there will be no mercy!

"Damn human, whoever you are! I'm going to hunt you down to the ends of the earth!"

Wang Hao, who left the Niutou tribe, did not go far, because of his plan and follow-up.

He estimated a little that with the strength of the Niutou tribe, it would take at least three incense sticks to calm this chaotic war.

"It's so boring, why don't you sleep!"

Wang Hao was lying outside the Niutou tribe and really fell asleep.

After three incense sticks, the last warrior of the evil god tribe was beaten to death by a random stick, and the brawl that occurred in the bullhead tribe finally came to an end.

The leader glanced around, feeling that his heart was hurting, the warriors under his command were sixty percent dead, and the Niutou tribe was no longer as prosperous as it was yesterday.

"Damn! Damn! Damn!"

The murderous aura on the leader's body was so strong that the temperature around him dropped sharply, and the ground under his feet was even covered with frost.

He shouted to his subordinates beside him in a deep voice: "Let me find out! Who is that human being, I must make him better off alive than dead!"

"Yes!" It was the tribal warrior who was pretending to be Panshi, Wang Hao unmasked and revealed his identity, but the three of them were still mixed in the tribe.

Panshi had just agreed, but he was immediately stunned, "Leader...... I feel the breath of a human being!"

The leader was stunned for a moment, and immediately noticed that Wang Hao's breath was outside the tribe!

"Is it a trap?" the leader was not carried away by the anger, "All the warriors go out with me, don't let this cunning human take advantage of the loophole!"

The leader led a group of tribal warriors to the outside of the tribe with great momentum, and the scene in front of them shocked them incomparably.

Wang Hao was lying in front of the door of the tribe with a "big" attitude, sleeping soundly at this time, and even snoring.

The leader clenched his fists, but did not immediately make a move.

He secretly said in his heart: "This person pretended to be a barbarian warrior, helped me defeat the evil god tribe, and used the evil god tribe to destroy the future of my bull-headed tribe, which can be described as insidious and cunning, he dared to be so arrogant and did not leave, he must have set a trap for me to step on!"

The more he thought about it, the more the leader felt that his guess was correct, and he fell into deep thought......

The contemplative leader, unaware of the presence of three tribal warriors, quietly came behind him, summoned a sharp Horcrux, and stabbed him in the back!

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The sound of three sharp weapons entering the flesh sounded at the same time, and the leader's eyes widened, and he lowered his head and looked at the three sharp blades that showed through his chest in disbelief.

With the last of his strength, he turned his head and saw his killer.

Only then did he realize how careless he was, since Fili had been dropped, how could the other three tribal warriors who had survived from the canyon not be manipulated?

The three sharp blades all stabbed the leader in the vital point, and the leader did not have any chance to struggle, so he cried for his life.

The praying mantis, the rock, and the fat rat shed their disguises and burst with all their might into the chaotic barbarian crowd......

When Wang Hao woke up, the three praying mantis were sitting next to him covered in blood, all three of them were exhausted and exhausted, but they had bright smiles on their faces.

In the Niutou tribe, there is no life at all, and the three of them are full of rolling heads in their Yuan Rings.

Seeing Wang Hao wake up, the fat rat couldn't help but shout: "Boss, it's really ******cool to kill two barbarian tribes at once!"

Wang Hao stretched his waist, and there was no smile on his face.

"The wilderness is so big, how can we come in vain, give you a day to rest, and we will continue south!"

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In the hinterland of the wilderness, there is a vast desert, and in this grassland, a terrible army is stationed.

This army, in every respect, is the first in the wilderness.

It's the Royal Guardian Army, the Tyrannosaurus Army!

In the hinterland of the desert, there are ranches that raise tyrannosaurs, and the tyrannosaurs in the ranches are all irritable.

Every Tyrannosaurus warrior had frost on their faces, and they had just received the news that they had a companion whose limbs had been shattered.

In a tent next to the ranch, an angry roar erupted: "It has always been our Tyrannosaurus Army that is rampant and domineering, and it is unreasonable for someone to dare to bully us!"

"Adjutant General, pass my order! Take Lao Tzu's personal guards and go to the Niutou tribe to arrest that arrogant guy named Filip for me!"

"Live or die!"

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