Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Fall of the Wang Tribe

The girl was a little ashamed, thinking that she was a brother in the same sect and should have something to do together, but on weekdays, the girl couldn't even bear to kill small animals, let alone kill people? The girl was entangled for a long time, and said: "I think, I'm still waiting for you here, if anyone is injured, come over." ”

It turns out that this girl is still an alchemist.

"I knew you would be like this, Sang Qian'er, for a person like you, it would be better to go back to your hometown and open a family medical center? You can't kill anyone, cultivation is not suitable for you!" Another woman in black who was dressed in a bewitching dress among the seven sneered, this person was young, but he had a pair of hooking eyes, a figure of one meter six, quite well-proportioned, and three steps forward, he could smell the unknown fragrance of flowers on the girl's body.

"Fifth sister, don't talk about the fourth sister, after so many years, if the fourth sister could change it, she would have changed it a long time ago, she is too kind-hearted. The other thin man said.

"Don't make any noise!" A voice that was not angry but mighty sounded, and a young man with a height of one meter eight, a moderate physique, and a resolute face walked over, looked at the veiled woman again, and said slightly respectfully, "Miss Qing is standing aside and watching, or is she going to kill with me and the others?"

The veiled Miss Qing smiled: "I'm not interested in killing these powerless people, so let my two maidservants help you." ”

The big man of this meter eight said again: "Then thank you Miss Qing." ”

The big man walked in front of everyone, looked in the direction of the Wang tribe, and said, "Second brother, let's do it." ”

"Yes, big brother. ”

The thin man who was 1.7 meters tall walked to a hundred meters in front of the door of the Wang tribe, took out three gray-black balls the size of a bull's eye from his satchel, and then threw them towards the withered grass not far away. As soon as the gray-black balls hit the ground, they exploded, bursting out bundles of flames, and three dead grasses burned. The thin man's eyes closed slightly, and the three flames immediately flew quickly, and after a few seconds, the withered grass on the entire small plain burned, and several people were in this huge fire, as if they were reborn from the fire. It seems that this thin man is a fire-based mage, and controlling this ordinary flame is not difficult for a ** master-level mage.

At this time, the thin man recycled his arms again, and the slightest flame began to gather in mid-air, forming a fireball, as more flames gathered, the fireball became bigger and bigger, and the fireball in this area was completed, and the fireball was already more than ten zhang in diameter, and the momentum was great, and this small plain became a scorched earth. The whole time from front to back is not too much time.

At this time, there was already a commotion in the Wang tribe.

The muscular boy of 1.65 meters walked forward and said with a sneer: "Second brother, looking at your fire, it's not enough! ”

The muscular boy spread his hands and grabbed downward, and the ground swelled, and some palm-sized clods of dirt flew up. The boy turned his hands around again, and the debris coalesced into a large ball of fire.

In the past, the thin man just gathered the flames that lit the dead grass, and the color was relatively light, but now, the muscular boy added some dirt chips, and after the soil chips were burned red by the flames, the fireball showed a substantial crimson color, and the power of the fireball also increased a lot.

At this time, the people of the Wang tribe had rushed out of three or four hundred people, and the leader was the old third Wang Jie, who had one of his ears cut off by Yue Bihua.

"Where did the hairy boy come from, dare to go to the Wang tribe to spread wild, you are tired of it! Although Wang Jie saw the terrifying fireball, he was a master at the level of a great martial artist, and he had seen many scenes, and this time he was also testing the reality of the other party.

When the two heard Wang Jie's words, they didn't stop, but instead raised the fireball high and smashed it towards the Wang tribe, the fireball fell, and the thin man and the muscular boy also quickly took out a Hui Yuan Dan and took it, it seems that this action is also very consuming Yuan power.

"Wrong, it's the senior Yuanli Great Martial Master. The 1.8-meter-old boy corrected.

"The peak of the great martial artist who cultivates the attributes of the five elements is actually as strong as this, and I don't know if the eldest brother can resist it, is it possible that today my Wang clan will follow in the footsteps of the Yue clan. Wang Jie thought, and hurriedly rushed out of the battle group and rushed towards the tribe.

"Want to run, where is it so easy?" The thin man and the muscular boy looked at each other and smiled, and a fireball shot towards Wang Jie, and Wang Jie, who was running, suddenly had a certain foot under his feet, as if a hand had grown on the ground and grabbed his foot, and then he was pierced by the fireball that came from him, and after a few seconds, he fell to the ground.

The muscle boy sneered: "Without the Great Martial Master level of the Five Elements attribute, it seems that the strength is really poor enough." ”

"Third brother!" With a painful cry, Wang Yi rushed out with thousands of people.

"Yo, this is like a little talk. The one-meter-eight boy looked at Wang Yi and said.

"Kill my third brother, you can go and bury him!" Wang Yi roared.

"Hehe, fifth sister, sixth brother and seventh brother, these three or four hundred will be handed over to you, I'll go and get rid of that guy first. After the one-meter-eight boy finished speaking, he rushed towards Wang Yi.

"Big brother, don't worry, no problem. The seductive woman replied.

This eight-meter-eight boy fought his way out of the battle formation again and killed Wang Yi.

Wang Yi is the number one master of the Wang tribe, but this young man took the initiative to rush over, seeing this scene, Wang Yi has already understood that the opponent is not hot-headed, but really powerful. Wang Yi didn't dare to underestimate the enemy at all, and directly ran the fire system yuan force to the extreme, ready to fight hard.

What Wang Yi was holding in his hand was the treasure dragon head knife of the Yue tribe, and the two quickly fought together, the young man attacked all the way, with great strength and fast speed, but Wang Yi only had the kung fu to parry, but fortunately he was holding the dragon head knife, which had a better texture, otherwise he was afraid that it would have been broken.

"That's it, it's a big deal, huh?" The young man teased Wang Yi while fighting, but Wang Yi resisted wholeheartedly and didn't dare to be distracted to answer.

Even so, Wang Yi still couldn't resist, he retreated while fighting, and quickly retreated to the wall. I had been fighting for so long just now, and now I had been fighting with Wang Yi for a while, but the young man did not show any fatigue, the blade slashed at the wall, and the stone walls of the wall were like tofu, which did not block the young man's moves at all.

Wang Yi also wanted to use the hardness of the wall to weaken the boy's attack power, but it seemed to be useless, Wang Yi realized that the boy's strength had surpassed him, and he couldn't last long if he continued like this. Wang Yi fought with a knife, rolled on the spot with his strength, and when he was far away from the young man, he held the handle of the knife with both hands, and the fire system Yuan Force frantically poured into the blade, ready to use the trick.

The young man was holding the knife on the side, as if watching a play, looking at Wang Yi's serious appearance, watching him pour Yuan Li into the blade, it seemed that there was nothing funnier in the world.

Wang Yi saw the young man's expression and thought, "You can laugh now, I'll see if you can still laugh later." ”

With the infusion of Yuan Li, the dragon head knife became more and more red, and the knife head also faintly showed a dragon head. This dragon head knife was the love of Yue Bihua, the patriarch of the Yue clan, and Yue Bihua used the power of this knife to destroy the Lu clan.