From the beginning of the battle to the present, it can be said that it is a one-sided slaughter. With the equipment and weapons given by Yang Ruizhe, even under the same rank, the warriors of the Banshan tribe are stronger than those of the Kukarong tribe, not to mention that under Yang Ruizhe's propaganda, each of the clansmen of the Banshan tribe can use a few simple Tai Chi techniques.

Because of the intervention of the silver level, the formation of the Banshan tribe was quickly disrupted. With the exception of ranged archers, all melee warriors were in a state of hand-to-hand combat. Looking at the wise men of the Banshan tribe who came towards him, Aldous Ruizhe Yang, and Rysel Fellers had a look of anger on their faces, if their eyes could kill people, I believe that Yang Ruizhe had died hundreds of times.

"I didn't expect us to meet again so soon, messenger of the Banshan tribe!" Rysel said to Yang Ruizhe gloomily, "Even you shameless nouveau riche also want to annex our Kukaron tribe!

"Actually, I don't have this intention at all!" Yang Ruizhe shrugged indifferently, and said indifferently to the silver warriors who bumped into him around him, "The sincerity we once expressed meant that we lived in peace. But you yourself refused! So...... Needless to say......"

"Ah~~~!!"

A miserable scream attracted the two in the confrontation, Yang Ruizhe and Rysel turned their heads to see that a silver warrior of the Kukaron tribe was torn in half by Sain, and the golden blood spilled all over the earth, and at the same time drenched Sain. Looking at the gaze of the other party's patriarch, that is, Riesel, Sain grinned cruelly at the other party, as if mocking the other party's incompetence.

"Good job~~!!" Yang Ruizhe said with a smile, which was regarded as an encouragement to Sain. Hearing Yang Ruizhe's words, Sain quickly turned his head and chose another target. On the other hand, Rysel's face at the moment can be said to be blue, red, and black alternating with each other, and it can be completely combined with the change of face. When he brought people out, he vowed to teach these hillbilly-like mid-mountain tribes a lesson, but now it's good, what people give him can't be said to be a lesson......

Seeing the black-iron-level, bronze-level, and silver-level warriors around him fall one by one screaming, Rysel's heart was broken, with such a sacrifice now, this battle would be won in the end, and the Kukaron clan would not be able to slow down for the next hundred years. And he, Resel Philus, the patron saint of the Kukaron clan and the greatest sinner in the history of the Kukaron clan!

"Why? Why don't you do it yet?" Yang Ruizhe looked at the other party with a relaxed attitude and said slowly, "I can see that you are hiding something, use all your strength to show me." At the same time, let me test my own strength for myself!"

"It's... This is... You... You're forcing me!" Listening to the screams of the death of the clansmen, Rysel raised his head to the sky and let out a mournful roar, and the silent man's body suddenly burst into a bright golden light, and at the same time, an inexplicable majesty rushed into the sky......

"Give me death!! In the roar, Rysel rose from the ground and rushed straight towards Yang Ruizhe!!

"It's so fast!" Yang Ruizhe didn't react to what was going on, and the whole person was knocked out like a cannonball. With a loud bang, a huge crater appeared in the earth. For a while, the sky was full of smoke and dust, but Yang Ruizhe did not know whether he was alive or dead.

"Brother!"

"Brother Aldous!"

"Wise Man!!"

.........

......

"Ahem~~!ahem~~!!Don't... Come here, good... Cope... It's yours... Your own opponent!" Looking at the few people who were about to rush over, Yang Ruizhe's intermittent voice sounded from the smoke and dust, "Ahem~~ It really hurts! Is this the power of the gold level? It's really surprisingly powerful!"

Hearing Yang Ruizhe's voice, Alkaba, Sain, Sazex and Cang were all greatly relieved, and for a while their faces all had a smile of relief, they knew that as the 'miracle sage' of the Banshan tribe, how could they be knocked to the ground by such a simple answer.

"It's... How is that possible! You... How could there be no problem! You can't be alive! This can't be!" Thinking about the relaxed Alkaba and Sain, Rysel was even more surprised, knowing that although he has always hidden his own strength, as a gold-level warrior, he can completely beat a silver-level fighter into pulp with one punch.

"Nothing is impossible!" faint words came out of the smoke and dust, and Yang Ruizhe's shadow was faintly distorted under the smoke and dust, accompanied by the sound of footsteps colliding like metal, and slowly walked out of the smoke and dust......

"Although your power is strong, the power of your fists is too spread out and not concentrated at all. Maybe it can be completely killed in seconds against ordinary silver warriors, but ......" Although Yang Ruizhe did not finish his words, the meaning of his words was self-evident.

"It's... This... What is this!?" Looking at Yang Ruizhe who walked out of the smoke and dust, Ruisar's eyes widened for a moment, and his tone was full of surprise and surprise. Rysel's surprised words also attracted the attention of the others, and when they saw Yang Ruizhe's body, everyone's eyes widened, and even the battle in their hands stopped.

At this moment, although Yang Ruizhe, who walked out of the smoke and dust, was a little disheveled, the corners of his mouth were also flowing with golden blood. However, he originally looked a little embarrassed, but at this moment he was wearing a layer of bright golden armor, which emitted a dazzling light under the sunlight, stinging the eyes of others. On the surface, it looks like an armor, but it doesn't have the weight that armor should have, like a thin layer of paper, gently covering Yang Ruizhe's whole body, enveloping his whole body.

From head to toe, they are interlocking, as if they are connected together without gaps, just like the golden holy clothes in the comic book saint seiya in the previous life. It's just that compared with those defective and ordinary holy clothes, Yang Ruizhe's holy clothes appear more luxurious, more sacred, and more powerful, occasionally exuding rainbow colors. The armor full of oriental flavor, and the cloak of bright silver and engraved with mystical meanings, emitted a light that could hide the sun.

"Speaking of which, I still underestimate the gold-level power!cough~~cough~~!!I originally thought that I wouldn't use my own hidden power to solve everything, but I didn't think about it...... Even his hole cards have to be revealed, it's really ......" Yang Ruizhe raised his fist wrapped in armor and said to the patriarch of Kukaron, "Are you ready, Patriarch of Kukaron!"

An inexplicable coercion emanated on this battlefield, and with Yang Ruizhe's words, there was a throbbing that made people worship. Looking at the trembling legs of the other clansmen, resisting the inexplicable urge to kneel, Rysel let out an angry roar, "Pretend to be a ghost!

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