The rest of the time, in a blink of an eye, the projection of the Golden Man Futu appeared on everyone's side again.

With the words of Jin Ren Futu, everyone was taken back to the platform in the Blood Realm.

It's just that, unlike in the previous levels, when everyone returned safely, this time, there are a lot fewer people.

"One hundred and one people...... More than forty less!"

As soon as Lu Hao calculated, he knew it in his heart.

It seems that it is not only Wang Sun Wuyang who kills people, but also the two camps of the Lirong people, who are also calculating each other, and if they have the opportunity to kill each other, they will definitely not leave their hands.

This gave him and Wang Sun Wuyang the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

The expressions of the people are not good.

Especially when looking at Lu Hao, many people looked very unhappy, after all, they were squeezed by Lu Hao.

At this moment, Jin Renfutu's emotionless voice sounded.

"In the seventh level, monsters attack humans, and you must work together to kill them. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the platform under everyone's feet turned into a magma vortex again.

I don't even give time to rest!

Lu Hao cursed in his heart, and then fell into the dizziness of teleportation again.

When I woke up, I found myself in the midst of a Tanrong tribe, surrounded by heavily dressed warriors.

"This is the last battle, if we can't kill that monster, we're all finished, and humanity is all finished!"

A scarred brute warrior roared angrily from the high platform, and all the Raccoon people thumped their faces.

"I've contacted all the tribes, and we're going to come together to put aside old enmity and fight this monster together. Our ancestors, will embrace our souls!"

Speaking of this, the barbarian warrior suddenly paused with the halberd in his hand: "Let's go!"

"Let's go!"

All the raccoons roared in rage, and then, with their respective weapons, cut their faces and smeared blood on their faces.

This scene makes people feel extremely tragic.

Lu Hao looked around and found more than a dozen Tanrong people who participated in the bloody battle.

These people were infected by the atmosphere, and they also smeared their faces with blood one by one to express their hearts for the decisive battle.

"Nanban, I don't know why you're here, and you claim to help us...... I don't trust you, but you can follow us!"

The leader of the Lirong people walked in front of Lu Hao, his fiery eyes staring at Lu Hao fiercely.

"I'll go with you. Lu Hao's mind turned and he spoke.

This should be the setting made by Jin Ren Futu, the purpose is to allow him to blend in with the team of the Lirong people.

The thing that the little monkey received was related to a big secret of the Blood Realm, which made Lu Hao understand the operation of the Blood Realm.

Just like the Kuixing Pavilion Confusion Realm, those who enter the Blood Realm can gain their favor and support by helping the Lirong tribe in the Blood Realm.

The more support you get from the Raccoon in the Blood Realm, the more help you will get if you pass the level, and the merit value will be higher after passing the level.

But Lu Hao, as a native of Middle-earth, did not take the path of a barbarian warrior, so he was snubbed and hostile everywhere here.

Lu Hao didn't care either, this was not a county test, he wanted a high merit value.

Following these Lirong people, they rushed to the northeast.

It didn't take long for them to come to a wilderness.

In the wilderness, there is a great mass of scorched earth. The entire ground emitted a miserable blue fire.

And in the middle of the scorched earth, there is a huge monster, so big in size, it is bigger than the mountain mammoth that Lu Hao has seen, and it has wings, hair like thorns, four strange eyes, two green, two blue.

"What kind of monster is this?" Lu Hao couldn't help but ask.

"Some of them are ...... Qi Qi, no, it should be a descendant of Qi Qi, and his strength is extremely strong!"

Lu Hao didn't know what Qiqi was, he only knew that this monster was extremely terrifying.

In addition to them, many other barbarian warriors arrived, and all those who participated in the bloody battle were also present.

Lu Hao estimated that there were more than two thousand people in total.

And they are all barbarian warriors above the second level, and there are many of them who are at the fifth level, and if they are replaced by the standard of Middle Earth, they are congenital-level powerhouses.

An old barbarian warrior with a white beard and hair ordered loudly: "Attack!"

More than two thousand barbarian warriors rushed towards the huge monster without hesitation.

"Hehehehe...... Do you fools know I'm hungry?"

The Poor Descendant let out a roaring sound, and then it slammed.

The thorn-like hairs on its body flew out in response to the sound, turning into countless fire meteors and blasting all around.

The barbarian warriors who rushed up, in the sound of an explosion, either staggered, or were seriously injured and killed by the hit!

In just this moment, there were a large number of barbarian warriors who fell, and there were more than 200 people who could never stand up.

Lu Hao didn't rush up, seeing this scene, although he had no good impression of the Lirong people, he couldn't help but feel sad and indignant at this time.

These are all people!

Judging from the information obtained so far, the people of Middle-earth fought side by side when the Terrans rose.

At that time, they were facing the same monster in front of them, which preyed on people.

The warriors with barbarian patterns who did not fall did not cower because of the large number of casualties.

Led by those fifth-level barbarian warriors, they shared most of the attacks of the Poor Qi descendants.

Although they were all strong people in the Innate Realm by the standards of Middle-earth, they were still staggered under the onslaught of the descendants of Qiqi, and they were injured in a moment.

The rest of the barbarian warriors surrounded the descendants of Qiqi and used all the means they could use to attack and attack.

It's just that their attack seems to be child's play for the descendants of Qiqi.

On the contrary, the descendants of Qiqi also fought back from time to time, grabbing the fox with their nimble front paws, stuffing it into their mouths and munching on it.

At this time, the barbarian warriors who participated in the bloody battle also joined.

Although their realms were only level three or four, in fact, almost all of the fourth-level warriors possessed combat power close to level five!

And the third level, although slightly weaker, is not much worse.

They were geniuses selected by the eighteen divisions of the Qiangrong, and after joining, the pressure on the descendants of Qiqi suddenly increased.

The barbarian warriors in the blood realm suddenly had a great morale, and their attacks were even more desperate.

Under their control, the descendants of Qiqi were soon injured.

"After all, it's not Qi Qi himself, if it's Qi Qi, a human being with such strength, no matter how much he comes, it's useless. The little monkey sighed with divine thoughts.

At that moment, the Poor Descendant roared, throwing off all the barbarian warriors who jumped on it, and then spread its wings.

"You lowly food...... Bear my wrath!"

In the roar, the descendant of Qiqi raised his wings, kicked all four legs, and rose into the air, stopping in mid-air.

Although it can't fly high, it can also hover more than 20 feet above the ground, and then countless blue and green staggered alien fires in mid-air rain down!

"Attack, attack!" those rank 5 barbarian warriors shouted sharply, leaping with all their might, and erecting a curtain of light in the air, blocking most of the strange fires.

But there were still some strange fires that bombarded them, and when one person was hit, that person died in agony and wailing!