With five people fighting against the angry people, the Barbarian Lion Tribe can be described as very dangerous. Maybe if Laurent hadn't scrupled about it, they would have rushed in a long time ago. After all, when those heavy crossbows are exhausted, if they forcibly charge regardless of the loss, when the heavy crossbows are exhausted, it will be the time when the city of the Barbarian Lion Tribe is broken.

In the sky, twelve figures stood in the sky.

"Hmph, brute lion, are you finally willing to come out, I thought you were going to hide in it for the rest of your life. Laurent smiled disdainfully.

"Joke, you are here to attack us, do you want us to come out and fight a fair duel? The brute lion smiled indifferently and said. Although their strength was weaker than the other, he did not have any timidity.

"Very well, although it is a little strange how you rose to prominence, but today is the time when your barbarian lion tribe is completely destroyed. Hands-on ......" The terrifying aura suddenly erupted from Laurent's body, and his strength had already reached the realm of the Great Perfection in the early stage of the Qi Creation Realm.

"Laurent, I've seen you unpleasant for a long time, let me deal with you this time!" Gary shouted and greeted him directly. His strength is comparable to Laurent's, and the two also had some grievances before, maybe it's time to settle them together.

"Boom!"

The people on both sides collided together in an instant, and the violent energy collision seemed to make the sky tremble.

Twelve figures flew through the air, not unleashing huge attacks. The fierce fighting spirit made the sun a little discolored.

"You must hold on!" Ka Gang was on top of the wall, his face full of nervousness, and the battle in the sky was said to play a decisive role.

The battle between the two tribes, if the strength is not much different. In addition to the attrition in the early stage, it will eventually evolve into a duel between the peak strength of the two sides, and this accounts for a considerable proportion of the victory or defeat of a battle.

"No matter what, we must not let them come in!" Kargan gritted his teeth, commanding the heavy crossbowmen on the wall.

The dense crossbow arrows hit the ground like a storm, pressing the warriors of the Blackwater tribe to the periphery, and with the advantage of range, the opponent could not get close at all.

......

The battle soon entered a white-hot state, after all, the Blackwater tribe united several other tribes this time, and had a considerable advantage in numbers, under such a madness regardless of consumption, the Blackwater tribe finally gradually pressed closer to the wall of the Barbarian Lion tribe.

Soon after, countless gaps eventually appeared in the barbarian lion tribe's wealth-stricken wall, and along the gaps, a large number of Blackwater tribe warriors poured in.

The long-range consumption has finally been converted into hand-to-hand combat.

Kagang's status in the Barbarian Lion Tribe can be said to be not low now, and when the others are no longer there, he has the right to command. Immediately, he led the warriors of the Barbarian Lion tribe to the top.

The two torrents collided together, and the shouts of killing became one and soared into the sky.

After this period of training, the combat effectiveness of Kagang's group of slave-turned-warriors has been greatly enhanced. And under the leadership of the brute lion, whether it was the people of the previous brute lion tribe or the people recruited later, they were all twisted into a hemp rope and carried out against the enemy.

Among the battle group, there are two bodies that are particularly obvious, these two people are obviously thinner than the others, but the movements of their hands are by no means worse than others. These two people are the ghosts and the brute.

The Phantom holds two pitch-black daggers in his hands, and his figure is like a ghostly figure in the crowd, and the two daggers in his hands are like the scythe of death, and each swing will take away a fresh life. During this period of cultivation, her realm has improved very quickly, and she has actually surpassed the brute and reached the strength of the ninth level of the Qi Transformation Realm. In addition to the Qi Control Pill that Jun Mo specially ordered to provide, I have to say that her talent is really amazing. Her body was like a machine dedicated to cultivation, maybe it was born for cultivation.

And the progress of the brute is not slow, and he has already reached the eightfold realm of the Qi Transformation Realm. After his heavy sword broke last time, he specially asked the brute lion to build a heavy sword for him. This heavy sword weighed more than a thousand catties, and ordinary cultivators might not be able to lift it at all, let alone use him to fight.

The barbarian sword was so dense and transparent that three or four stout Blackwater Tribe warriors couldn't get close to him at all. The weight of the heavy sword coupled with the brute strength can easily cut off the opponent's weapon, as long as the person who is slightly rubbed is smashed away by this power, and directly loses its combat effectiveness.

"Haha, brute lion, your walls have been broken, look what you have to stop me. Above the sky, Laurent laughed arrogantly at the wild lion beside her. Due to some circumstances that were not taken into account, the Blackwater Tribe suffered heavy casualties this time, but as long as the Barbarian Lion Tribe could be taken down in the end, he felt that it was what he meant.

"Hmph, let's wait until you take it!" The brute lion's face was gloomy, and Laurent gathered the strength of the four tribes, not only the number of ordinary warriors was higher than them, but even the top strength was two more than them, and this battle was quite difficult for them.

"I don't know when Lord Jun Mo will come back, and what he will think if he comes back and finds that the tribe no longer exists. ”

Thinking of this, a look of determination appeared on the face of the brute lion, saying that he had to keep the tribe anyway. The power of his whole body surged, and he actually forced his two opponents back a little.

"Hmph, Laurent, you still have time to talk to others, you underestimate me too much!"

Taking advantage of the moment of Laurent's distraction, Gary's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and then appeared behind Laurent, and a rotating ball of energy appeared in the palm of his hand, and then slapped on the back of Laurent's heart.

"Damn!" the sheer force made Laurent fly upside down, and he cursed to stabilize his form. He did underestimate Gary's strength a little, and after not being in contact with him for a while, the latter's strength seemed to have increased a lot.

"Bang!"

Above the sky, a circle of power arc swept away, but it was the brute lion who took the opportunity to deliver a fatal blow to the enemy. The opponent who was hit by him was almost pierced in the chest. After landing on the ground, he directly made a big pit in the ground, and thick blood continued to overflow from his mouth, and he couldn't survive.

However, the Brute Lion has two opponents, and while he defeats one, he gives the other a chance. Without hesitation, this man struck the lion on the chest with a powerful fighting skill, and then the lion's body flew towards the lion tribe like a kite with a broken string.

"Die!"

After the first blow was successful, the man shouted and pursued the lion, but was stopped by Gary. After the lion blew up a house, there was no movement for a long time, apparently seriously injured.

"Hmph, do you still have the heart to care about others!" Laurent snorted coldly and entangled Gary, so that Gary was about to attack the two people on the other side, and one of them was the strongest in the local area.

Now it's four teams of six, and things don't seem to be getting any better.

Over time, Laurent's side gradually gained the upper hand. Gary and the others were already seriously injured, but they still didn't give up, and resisted in the air desperately.

Soon after, the brute lion also joined the battle after a short rest, but this did not make the situation any better, after all, he was already half-crippled.

"I wanted to recruit you, but now it seems impossible!" Laurent's eyes were gloomy as he stared at the Brute Lions, who were obviously badly injured, but they still refused to fall.

"In that case, then die!" roared Laurent.

"Kill them!" Akamon had been beaten into a pig's head, and his already strong body was directly enlarged, and he roared angrily, and the spirit patterns on his body burst out with extremely strong light. Driven by Akamon, the barbarian lions also had a resolute look.

"Bang!"

The earth seemed to tremble, and the two men collided again.

After the ghost eliminated the enemy in front of him with a dagger, he looked at the sky with some concern. He muttered, "Lord Jun Mo, where have you been?"

It didn't last long in the sky, and the five figures suddenly smashed to the ground, and there were several wild lions, and several of them smashed into the dirt almost at the same time.

"Hmph, surrender and don't kill!" Laurent shouted in the sky, and immediately led the people towards the tribe of slow death. However, his words did not seem to have any effect, and no one surrendered at all.

"Laurent, we're not defeated yet!"

In the midst of the dirt, there was a sudden loud shout, and immediately five figures rose into the sky and suddenly stopped in front of Laurent.

"I still have the strength!" Laurent's pupils shrank, the corners of her mouth twitched a little, and she looked at the few people opposite and said fiercely: "It seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin." Kill them!"

"Bumper ......"

A series of tooth-sore collisions are constantly sweeping away, and the wild lions have no strength to fight back, so they can only be beaten passively. At this time, they were all seriously injured, and the whole screen was supported by a thought, which made their opponents a little admired.

"I have to say, you're tenacious, but that's it, so you have to die!" Lauren shouted as she unleashed a variety of attacks, mercilessly smashing at the already shaky people on the other side.

Above the sky, it had been dyed a faint red by the blood dance of the barbarian lions, but a few people just refused to retreat.

......

"Bang!"

Listening to the faint explosion in the distance, Liu Huo'er said with a suspicious look on his face: "Hehe, you are really a crow's mouth, your broken tribe seems to be under fierce attack." I retract what I said earlier, and it seems that they really need you. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, it's going to die. Jun Mo frowned slightly, and the vibration frequency of the wings behind him suddenly accelerated a lot, and then his body flew towards the Slow Death Tribe like an arrow from the string.

"Lord Jun Mo, it seems that I can't keep the tribe anymore, but even if I die, I won't make them feel better!" A fierce look appeared on the lion's face, and the aura on his body became extremely violent, as if it could explode at any moment.

"Brute Lion, what are you doing?" Feeling the strange aura on the brute lion's body, Akamon smelled with some shock, this aura was very dangerous, and it was a precursor to self-detonation.

"Hehe, you guys go back first, and let me give these guys some gifts. The brute lion smiled bitterly, and a layer of red light appeared on his body.

"Lion, don't be impulsive!, maybe things will take a turn for the better!" Gary and the others also stopped.

"There won't be any turnaround at all!" the brute lion shook his head firmly, and then his body flew towards the wolf lunt and the others like meteors.

"Damn, this guy is going to blow himself up, is it worth it for the sake of a tribe?" Laurent's pupils shrank and she quickly stepped back.

The energy on the body of the brute lion has gathered to a terrifying level, and the self-explosion of a powerhouse in the One Life Creation Realm is not trivial.