Shoot a half-step innate strong person like a mosquito?

Hearing Hesheng's words, everyone in the Zhuoba tribe was dumbfounded and in disbelief, and their hearts were shocked and appalled.

That's a half-step innate powerhouse, even among the golden tribes, he is also a high-powered clan elder!

Looking at the entire prairie, the half-step innate powerhouses are all big people above 10,000 people!

But now, He Sheng actually said that he was like a mosquito swatting a half-step innate powerhouse!

If it weren't for the fact that He Sheng easily crushed the Black Eagle King Hogg before, and later destroyed the Eighth Gold Tribe, the Huo Xin Tribe, I'm afraid they would all think that He Sheng was just bragging.

But even so, everyone was shocked and shocked!

After all, that's a half-step innate powerhouse!

Dalak was even more drenched in cold sweat, trembling violently, sweating like pulp, and his eyelids jumped wildly!

If He Sheng knew about his murder of him, if he was discovered by such a terrifying and powerful He Sheng, the consequences would be unimaginable!

And Dalak's father, the patriarch of the Zhuoba tribe, Zhuoba Khan, didn't care about Dalak's strange appearance at this time, and looked at Hesheng in awe.

In the Huoxin tribe before, watching Hesheng destroy and crush so many half-step innate powerhouses and great grandmaster powerhouses of the Huoxin tribe, Zhuoba Khan already knew how powerful Hesheng was.

But at the time, I didn't know if it was Ha Sheng's full strength!

But now, hearing what He Sheng said in person, it was like swatting mosquitoes, and Zhuoba Khan knew that He Sheng was far from using all his strength.

Such a terrifying and powerful demon god who came out of hell, and his fierce appearance is not Hesheng's full strength, and Hesheng's full strength is so earth-shattering, Zhuoba Khan is unimaginable!

Is this the power of the innate strong?

As the patriarch, Zhuoba Khan bowed his head to Hesheng and was very respectful!

After a long time, a long time, Maya said:

"I hope that the other golden tribes will not make a move on our Zhuoba tribe, I hope everything will be calm, gods, I hope you can bless our Zhuoba tribe and bless Hesheng!"

Maya folded her hands and prayed towards the tall and majestic snow-capped mountains in the distance, with deep longing and expectation on her pretty face.

And the other people of the Zhuoba tribe looked at each other one by one and prayed silently.

Even if Hesheng is very powerful, the majesty and strength of the ten golden tribes have penetrated into the hearts of every grassland person for hundreds of years, unshakable and unshakable!

They absolutely do not want to have a conflict with the ten golden tribes, they just hope that everything can be calmed down, peace and tranquility can be restored, and they can continue to herd horses and sheep and live a leisurely life!

And Zhuoba Khan also prayed silently, although he was not optimistic in his heart, and he was pessimistic about the future, but at this time, he could only pray, praying that the ten golden tribes would not make a move, and praying that Hesheng would really be able to stop them.

Only Hesheng's face is calm, he doesn't care about anything, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, those golden tribes come over, just come here!

He is fearless!

And soon, the destruction of the Eighth Golden Tribe, the Hosin Tribe, also spread, shaking the entire prairie and shaking all the tribes!

On the entire prairie, a huge wave was set off like a river and a sea!

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The words are divided into two ends, the other side.

Hera tribe!

This is the enemy tribe of the Zhuoba tribe for generations, and often intercepts and kills the people of the Zhuoba tribe when the Zhuoba tribe participates in the grassland hundred tribes trading conference!

Before, it was the new Grandmaster of the Hera tribe, Hetotai, who was dispatched, and he thought that if he was captured, he would definitely destroy the trading team of the Zhuoba tribe this time.

However, they never expected that Hetotai, the strong master of their Hera tribe, would be directly fallen, or even tragically trampled to death by the horse's hooves!

When the news came back to the Hera tribe, everyone in the entire Hera tribe was shocked and resentful!

One by one, they are clamoring to go out to take revenge on the Zhuoba tribe!

It's just that Heraf, the patriarch of the Hera tribe, is cautious and steady.

Although the heart is extremely sad that his younger brother Hetotai was trampled to death by the horse's hooves, the fall of a strong grandmaster is also an unbearable burden for the Hera tribe.

However, if they don't find out the specific situation of the Zhuoba tribe, and who has the ability to kill Hetotai, I'm afraid that their Hera tribe will go out to deal with the Zhuoba tribe, and it will be self-defeating!

As the patriarch of the Hera tribe, Khraf must be responsible for the Hera tribe and suppress the endless grief and anger in his heart!

Just when Hellaf sent someone to investigate the specific situation of the Zhuoba tribe, he suddenly received a message, and he was overjoyed, and the entire Hera tribe was ecstatic!

The people of the Nazhuoba tribe were so bold that they asked for their own death, and offended the powerful Eighth Golden Tribe, the Hoxin tribe, which was simply looking for death!

Immediately, the high-ranking members of the Hera tribe gathered in the patriarch's tent and began to discuss this matter.

The high-ranking members of the Hera tribe were all full of joy and excitement, and they were talking about it with joy.

"Hahaha, our Hera tribe and Zhuoba tribe have been fighting for a hundred years, and they have been blood feuds for generations, and now our Hera tribe has finally won!"

"Yes, I didn't expect the Zhuoba tribe to be so stupid, daring to offend the youngest son of the patriarch of the eighth golden tribe, the most favored youngest son of the Huoxin tribe, that is simply looking for death!"

"We don't need to make a move, the Zhuoba tribe has fallen, which is really gratifying!"

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Seeing the excitement and ecstasy of the people of the Hera tribe, the patriarch Heraf, who has always been cautious and steady, was also full of smiles.

In Hrav's opinion, the Zhuoba tribe offended the Hosin tribe, and it was a dead end!

The Huo Xin tribe is the eighth golden tribe, with several half-step innate powerhouses, dozens of great grandmaster powerhouses, more than hundreds of grandmaster powerhouses, and countless other first-class powerhouses!

This is the power that makes small grassland tribes like the Zhuoba tribe and the Hera tribe tremble!

Even one percent of the strength of the Hosin tribe can crush the Zhuoba tribe!

No matter how calm and cautious Hraf is, he will not feel that the Zhuoba tribe can hope to survive, it is impossible!

The Hera tribe and the Zhuoba tribe are tied together, and they are tenfold doubled, and they will not be the opponents of the Hosin tribe!

Thinking of this, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and Hraf smiled even more, and said with a smile:

"It's a good thing, but we can be more happy!"

"Joy on joy?"

Hearing the words of the patriarch Hraf, many people from the Hera tribe were puzzled, how could they be more happy?