Chapter 12: The Thundercloud Tribe

The white-haired boy stood there silently, his face filled with a warm smile, and near the corner of his forehead, a faint stripe of thunder arc attached to it, revealing a different temperament.

With long white hair, a pair of sword eyebrows, star-like eyes, and that face was also extremely handsome, and there was a strange fluctuation on his body.

Ye Ying squinted at the outsider, the expression in his eyes became more and more gloomy, and a flame rose from the palm of his hand.

For the tribe, all outsiders are enemies, and for outsiders, each tribe is quite vigilant, so seeing this white-haired young man who has never met, the eyes of the night sink down.

"Outsider, your sister, give Grandpa Jin Crow to die. Jin Wu, who was standing on the side of the night, his entire little face was red at this time, and his palms suddenly clenched, and he directly turned into a phantom and rushed towards the white-haired boy.

Jin Wu grinned, his toes touched the ground, and his body swept out, like a giant tower rushing down, and at the same time, his palm was directly grabbed at the shoulder of the white-haired boy.

"Boy, if you meet Grandpa Jinwu, you will be considered dead. ”

His palm fell on the shoulder of the white-haired young man, however, this figure was like a rock, not moving at all, only the warm smile on his face was still bright and dazzling.

Jin Wu's face was fiery red, his palms were filled with thick red flames, and the huge magic power burst out from his body like a storm, and the strength of that kind of magic power was also quite amazing.

Although the strength of the Golden Crow is not as good as that of the Night Underworld, it is also quite good in the younger generation, and because of his father, he has also absorbed the essence of the sun, so he is full of domineering in his magical power.

"Boom. ”

Jin Wu's face was solemn, the soles of his feet stomped on the ground, and his body was already like a ghost's explosion, and the majestic magic power like the sea gathered and rippled in his palm, and he directly slapped away at the white-haired young man mercilessly.

He wanted to capture this strange boy from outside with one blow, so that he could understand that the Funeral Fire Tribe was not something that cats and dogs would dare to enter.

"Pump Fire Fist!"

In the midst of the low drink, it seemed like the fire in the volcano swept out of the palm of the golden crow with a sudden sound, and only a ball of fire was seen, the color was so rich that it brought up overwhelming sparks, enveloping the area of the young man.

On the side, Ye Ming slightly lowered the palm holding the iron pin, and looked at Jin Crow with a slight squint, he also knew that Jin Crow's methods were more terrifying than ordinary people, and he was not his opponent in a certain way.

The sparks came all over the world, but the figure of the white-haired young man was still unmoving, but in the next moment, the eyes of the night in the distance suddenly stared.

Because he saw that the young man's black eyes were all becoming rich and deep at an astonishing speed at this time, and in those deep pupils, a blue arc flashed.

The cozy smile was also slowly retracted, and his face seemed to change indifferent in an instant, and he no longer had the kind of cozy he had before.

Moreover, if the magic power of the golden crow faintly shows some signs of surging domineering, then the magic power exuded by this white-haired young man is extremely restrained, and there is a faint violent power.

The white-haired young man raised his head slightly, looking at the constantly magnifying fire shadow in his sight, and gradually, a trace of curvature on the corner of his mouth was also lifted slightly.

"Damn. ”

Jin Wu looked at the white-haired young man's calm face, the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched, and a low murmur slowly rang out.

"Damn, pretending to be more than the Night, Warnima!"

Jin Wu's eyes were certain, and the flames in his palm were even more fluttering, and the heat was simply amazing, and the domineering power swept away.

"Since you're looking for death, it's no wonder to me. The offensive came like thunder, and there was a cold arc at the corner of Jin Crow's mouth.

Rumble!

However, the moment Jin Crow's palm fell, the space in front of him suddenly seemed to twist slightly, and then, the soul-shaking thunder sound, in an extremely strange way, penetrated all his defenses, directly from the depths of his heart, and suddenly exploded.

The extremely strange busyness of Lei Yin's appearance seemed to suddenly sound in the space, and even Jin Crow did not have any preparation, and for a moment, Jin Crow only felt that the magic power in his body suddenly became chaotic.

"Poof. ”

A muffled snort came out of Jin Wu's mouth without warning, and the formed fire fist shattered in an instant, turning into flames in the sky, and its entire body quickly flew backwards.

Ye Ming squinted at the upside-down golden crow, his eyes also turned slightly to the white-haired young man's body, and a trace of solemnity slowly rose up.

"Bastard. In the upside-down flight, Jin Crow also shouted suddenly, and its figure spun up quickly in space, and its body rushed towards the young man again.

In the next moment, Jin Wu's eyes suddenly froze, because in front of his line of sight, the white-haired young man disappeared strangely, and he was slightly stunned. And at this moment, a thunderbolt suddenly rang out from below.

The thunder sounded, Jin Crow's face suddenly changed, his eyes were full of disbelief, and a thunderbolt of light below came with a fierce attack.

However, just as the thunder light continued to expand in the golden crow's pupils, a sharp metallic sound suddenly rang out a few meters in front of it, and then the figure of the night shadow appeared in its sight.

Ye Ying held the iron pin in one hand, and the round handle directly blocked the figure of the golden crow, and the thunder light was all blocked on the sharp blade, blooming with flickering thunder light, which was strangely dazzling.

The thunder flickered on the blade of the iron pin, making a buzzing sound, and the hand of the night pin was motionless, blocking the thunder in front of him.

Jin Wu was slightly stunned, and the next moment he breathed a sigh of relief, twisted the soles of his feet, and fell to the other side, while his eyes were staring at it tightly.

The expression of the night did not change, and there was a sudden shock at the wrist, and suddenly the iron pin vibrated a slight ripple, and the ripple directly spread along the sword body to the faint thunder arc, and in an instant, the thunder arc was suddenly shattered.

As soon as the iron pin turned his hand, he directly cut through the void in a tricky way, and the space seemed to have torn a layer of cracks under the blade of the iron pin, and the air was whistling.

The soles of his feet stomped on the ground, and the legs and feet of the night suddenly kicked towards the void like whips, the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it fell like a huge mountain, and above the space, ripples continued to spread out, and at the same time, a dull sound was also resounding at this moment.

The dull sound of thunder sounded in the space not far in front of the night underworld, and the latter figure burst out from it, leaning back slightly, its hands crossed on its chest, and its footsteps were grazing the ground and retreating quickly, looking a little ineffective.

The white-haired young man's body trembled, and his hands shook suddenly, directly dissipating all the huge strength, and his eyes were slowly gloomy at this moment, and a thunderbolt was also slowly condensed in his eyes, and a low muffled thunder roared from his chest.

The pitch-black eyes were like a layer of thunder light at this moment, which seemed extremely profound, and at the same time, on that relatively handsome body, an extremely violent force slowly condensed.

The white hair looked at the young man in front of him who was holding the hilt of the sword with one hand, and his eyes were also a little dignified, but his face was more of a desire for battle, and it was obvious that in the bones of this young man, there was also not a safe blood.

"This is the hospitality of your Burial Fire Tribe. ”

The faint voice sounded softly, and a trace of mockery flashed on the white-haired boy's face, but at the same time, he was also extremely afraid of the night underworld, after all, his speed before was extremely amazing, and this person could force himself out with one kick, and there were few people in his own tribe by such means.

"For outsiders, the Burial Fire Tribe pursues the way of slashing. ”

Ye Ying drank in a low voice, and then he didn't say much, his palm was clenched, and the soles of his feet also burst away at the same time, and the iron pins flipped over, cutting the rich space, and the flames were also ignited in an instant, bursting out with a blazing dangerous force, and the momentum was overwhelming.

The terrifying magic power condensed in the body of the night underworld, and the rich Cheng dù was simply unimaginable, and the magic power surged like a tide, and then poured down in full.

The white-haired boy's pupils contracted suddenly, and his body also rushed away quickly, his hands spread out, and a thunderbolt turned into a thunder snake condensed in his hands, and his hands were combined, his index finger and thumb were forked, and then the two hands joined together, forming a rectangular space, and in that small piece of space, a thunderbolt like a water curtain flashed on it, bursting out with amazing power.

"Thunder, thunder. Not far away, Jin Wu looked at the two sides of the battle in the field, his eyes also sank slightly, his eyes looked at the white-haired young man with some solemnity, the previous incident, he clearly felt the thunder sound in his body, this young man is by no means simple.

"Anyway, this night is so perverted, I'm so angry. Some of Yan Sù's face changed in a blink of an eye, his little face was full of entanglement, looking at the power of the night underworld, Jin Wu couldn't help but mutter.

"Whoa!!。 ”

The sound of overlapping sounds reverberated in the space, and the sound spread away with the air in the distance, long and long.

Night Darkness's eyes were calm, and with a turn of his wrist, the iron pin suddenly stabbed away, but the white-haired young man's hands changed like a spirit snake, and the thunder curtain in the middle of the palm was like the hardest shield, blocking the sharp attacks of the iron pin again and again.

Amazing thunder sounded from the figures of the two people, and the terrifying magic power rolled violently between the two, and the thunder light was powerful against the flames, and the entire sky was buzzing.

"Stop. ”

And at the moment of stalemate, in the center of the two of them, an old figure suddenly appeared there strangely, and in the next moment, the magic power of the riot in the sky calmed down in an instant, and the thunder flame immediately contracted back.

The old man slowly raised his head, flames swelled in his withered eyes, and glanced indifferently at the white-haired young man, and then his gaze stayed on the thunder arc stripes on his forehead for a while, and in a moment a voice slowly rang out.

"People from the Thundercloud Tribe?"

This book is derived from reading the rim