Chapter 180: Weapon Marauders

Bohao's news made Ye Qing feel a little pressure.

It is unknown what kind of trouble Shura will cause to him when he comes to take revenge, but he already has a bad premonition in his heart.

Helping Dazan's village out of a small secret realm sounds simple, but in fact it hides many difficulties.

However, since Ye Qing agreed, he would definitely do it, and at worst, he would also leave with Dazan.

Then, despite Dazan's objections, he took the white dove and Dazan into the woods.

Somewhere in the woods, there were two monks engaged in a scuffle.

One of them was the ordinary monks outside, but the martial arts they displayed were all very exquisite.

On the other side, like Dazan, there were monks dressed in animal skins and linen, and most of their bodies were exposed, revealing their muscles.

And these people have very special tattoos on their bodies, as if they are some kind of totem.

Most of the weapons in the hands of these people are spears, and the spears are still made of stone, but the stones they use are very special.

Sturdy and sharp, even if it is against the magic weapon of the heavenly grade, it will not fall behind at all.

"Hmph, it's just a group of natives, fight quickly, and then go to their village and grab everything!"

Among the foreign monks, the leading man was armed with a spear, the head of which was somewhat exaggerated, like a spiraling shell.

Fighting against him was a man with a totem tattoo on his face, and at this moment his eyes were wide with rage, and his body exuded a terrifying aura, and even his muscles swelled up instantly.

"Damn outsiders, I'm going to kill you all!"

He roared and rushed forward, the spear in his hand piercing through the air, with unparalleled strength and momentum, making a sharp grinding sound.

Under the violent friction, the tip of the stone spear even burst into flames!

They were dismissive of these natives, but these foreign monks were actually a little bitter in their hearts.

Because these natives in front of them are like physical cultivation, their bodies are very strong, and each of them has the strength above the master realm, and the one who leads it has the strength of the grandmaster realm!

So even if they are outnumbered, they can't gain the upper hand for a while.

In the distance, Ye Qing and Dazan and the others also happened to pass by, and they hid behind the trees to check.

"That's Big Brother Bohao!"

Dazan said, pointing to the man with the totem on his face.

Ye Qing nodded slowly, watching the battle between them, he couldn't help but be very surprised.

That warrior named Bo Hao, his fighting style is really fierce, with a fierce expression that is not afraid of death, and a layer of blood even rises on his body, and someone has a demon god descending!

And the monk who fought him was not simple.

Ye Qing recognized it at a glance, this person must be a crosser, and the martial arts used were all very rare in the Nether Realm, and they were easy to come by.

"The people of the ferry and Dazan? Should I make a move? ”

At this time, Ye Qing was a little hesitant, but when he saw the heavenly magic weapon used in the ferryman's hand, he suddenly made a decision in his heart.

"You wait here, I'll go back!"

The monk with an exaggerated spear was concentrating on dealing with Bohao at the moment, and the more he fought, the more frightened he became, and the natives in front of him were almost as if they could not be killed.

That fierce aura was stronger than that of a demon beast, and it made him tremble.

"Damn, it's just native, I don't believe how powerful you are!"

The ferryman roared angrily, also cheering himself up, and the spear in his hand spun rapidly, and then he threw it fiercely!

The spear was wrapped in amazing spiritual power, like a meteor across the sky, stabbing straight at Bo Hao!

When Bo Hao saw this scene, more anger erupted in his eyes, he did not retreat but advanced, and even used his body to meet the spear, and the stone spear in his hand was also pointing straight forward at this time!

This style of play is simply deadly, and this opponent is the most terrible opponent.

Just when the situation of losing both sides was about to happen, a figure appeared between the two like a ghost, and the stars on their bodies quietly fell.

"Borrowed!"

He smiled, grabbed the spear with both hands, and held it with one of his own hands, and then the stars flashed and disappeared in place.

Bo Hao was stunned, and the ferryman was even more confused, it was a blow that contained his strongest strength, and it was snatched away like this?

After that, he felt a wave of panic.

His strongest blow was snatched away with his bare hands, how strong was that person? And what's the use of snatching a magic weapon that has already been refined?

As long as the owner of the magic weapon does not die, or forcibly erases the mark on the magic weapon with a power far beyond the master, no one else can use it at all.

Soon he knew what the man had done when he had snatched his magic weapon.

Because he was shocked to find that the connection between himself and the magic weapon was getting weaker and weaker, as if his magic weapon had been forcibly erased.

"Damn, it's a brute!" The ferryman couldn't help but scold.

At this time, Bohao was not in danger, and rushed over viciously with a stone spear in his hand, directly stabbing through the ferryman's chest.

"Ahh

His black hair danced wildly, and he slammed the body of the ferryman into the air, blood spilling down.

At this time, everyone else was still fighting, and they all had different moods when they saw this scene.

Dazan's people were naturally ecstatic and had a stronger fighting spirit, while the other ferrymen had a retreat in their hearts at this time.

Ye Qing suddenly appeared in front of a ferryman again, he smiled slightly, and the Human Emperor Seal was sacrificed, and the space seemed to be frozen.

Then he snatched the crosser's magic weapon and disappeared in place.

He was like a ghost, appearing beside each of the ferrymen, snatching the magic weapon in their hands, even if the ferryman had been prepared, he still couldn't stop Ye Qing.

At this moment, the ferrymen all scolded Ye Qing, and Ye Qing Shi Shiran left the battlefield and returned to Dazan and Bai Ge's side.

"Dad, are you a money junkie? Actually robbed other people's weapons, there are a lot of them in our village! ”

When Ye Qing heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Really? It seems that I have to go to your village! ”

With Ye Qing's disguised help, Bo Hao, along with his companions, quickly dealt with the remaining ferrymen, who cut off their heads and hung them on trees.

"Victory belongs to the War Tiger!"

Bohao stretched out his arms and roared loudly.

Others followed suit: "Victory belongs to the war tiger!" ”

The War Tiger is the totem of Dazan and their clan, and it is also the name of their clan: the War Tiger Clan.

After every hunt or battle victory, the clan will perform such a simple ritual.

Then, the warriors of the War Tiger Clan began to heal their wounds, but Bo Hao looked at the place where Ye Qing was in the forest.