This has also caused their strength to be reduced by half.

It's like an important part of the body being cut off, and it hurts your vitality.

It can be said that the clansmen of the Moshan tribe have been abolished.

At this moment, the void distorted again.

Suddenly, Mo Yunzu's Water Ancestor was thrown out and directly exploded into a mist in mid-air.

The Moyun tribesmen spurted blood, and the totems on their bodies dissipated.

At this time, the demon cultivation army of the scorpion demon has already been killed.

Han Qing's eyes were cold, and he stared coldly at a young man in a blood-colored robe at the front.

The young man was quite tall, with a scorpion totem on his face and a gloomy gaze.

Qin Yuzhu is the saintess of the spider demon lineage, is it possible, this guy will be the holy son of the scorpion demon lineage?

At this time, the young man raised his hand and waved.

Unexpectedly, half of the demon cultivation army supported the battle.

However, he was indifferent to the battlefield, and went directly to Qin Yuzhu.

"Hehe, you, a saint who has been difficult to come out of the spider demon for thousands of years, actually failed the first trial, and it is normal to fail, but you even lost an arm, and most of my five poisonous faces will be lost by you."

"You failed the trial, and you are so embarrassed, this time the quota in the Demon Spirit Realm, even if there is one more, I am afraid that it will not be with you." The young man laughed, with a strange look of yin and yang.

Qin Yuzhu clenched his fists and snorted coldly, but he was powerless to refute.

"Don't even dare to speak? Also, you, a saintess who is recognized as having outstanding talents, were defeated, and you brought the Heavenly Purple Demon Heart Flower with you, but not only did you lose, but you also lost so badly, it's incredible." The youth continued to sneer.

"Wang Liejun, you shut your stinky mouth, I don't need you to worry about my affairs, even if I die, it has nothing to do with you, now you have to take down the remnants of the five divisions of Silent Ling, the credit belongs to you, and I Qin Yuzhu will not share any of you." Qin Yuzhu said coldly.

"Still so proud? You must know that if this war had been led by me from the beginning, this garbage would have been trampled to death by me long ago, and there would be no need for the precious Heavenly Purple Demon Heart Flower at all." Wang Liejun sneered.

As soon as the demon cultivator army of the scorpion demon lineage joined, the remnants of the Demering Soul Department fell into a bitter battle.

If it weren't for Han Qing's group of demon beasts, which were really terrifying, the Silent Spirit Department at this time would have collapsed long ago.

And the fall of their two totem holy ancestors made them desperate, and the previous madness had disappeared.

But at this moment, Han Qing's voice exploded in their ears like thunder: "You all listen, you are fighting for yourselves, fighting for your people, even if there is no totem, but you still have blood, and there are still clansmen."

"You all look at the corpse-strewn people, look at the old and young who have high hopes for you behind you, do you give up so easily?"

"If you fought for hatred before, now you should fight for hope."

"The children of your people are your hope, your hope, that everything can change."

At this time, the depressed and desperate Silent Soul tribesmen all looked back.

They saw the eyes of fear and hatred in the defensive shield, and the children of those tribes needed their protection.

Suddenly, the crazy battle intent that had disappeared in their eyes revived again.

Not bad, for the sake of hope!

Suddenly, they began to roar.

Hatred can make people crazy, make people not afraid of life and death, and burst out with the greatest combat power.

And hope can do the same, and it will keep them awake while going crazy.

"Kill!"

"For the hope of our Murling, fight!"

Now, the five major tribes combined have no more than 3,000 people who can fight, and all of them have light or serious injuries on their bodies.

But now, for the sake of hope in their hearts, they are completely ablaze, and they are fearlessly rushing towards the enemy who is ten times their size.