When Luo Tian and the three of them arrived in front of the camp, the alien warriors of the Kra tribe had already prepared for battle. There were no pennants flying in the sky, let alone the bloody shouts of the soldiers, and the two sides of the confrontation were silent.

Under the leadership of Barker, Luo Tian stood on a high ground, which was in a good position with a panoramic view of the entire battlefield, and it was also the command post of the Kra tribe battle formation, and Bach was also here.

The arrival of Luo Tian and the Haodong hexagram only called Bach to nod slightly, and seemed to devote himself to the next thing.

Standing on the high ground and looking at the opposite side of the battle formation of the Luo Tianxiang Kra tribe, it was obvious that the number of warriors of the Purr tribe on the opposite side was much more than that of the Kra tribe, and the square team composed of soldiers was about two-thirds larger than this side.

When Luo Tian silently compared the strength of the two sides, a strong man from the snoring tribe on the opposite side jumped out of the battle formation and yelled at this side.

Although Luo Tian didn't understand it, it should roughly mean a challenge.

It seems that the two armies are facing each other head-on, and the generals of both sides are the same everywhere, and this kind of thing is also the same in those mortal dynasties in the heavenly realm.

Sure enough, after the strong man roared, a strong warrior from the Kra tribe rushed forward with a roar.

But in an instant, the two fought together.

Compared to the fight between monks, the battle between two warriors is actually a bit tedious. In addition to the hard fight to the flesh, there are hardly too many moves, even if the weapon is wielded, it is straightforward and simple and rough.

According to this style of dueling, the endurance of both sides of the duel is a test.

Luo Tian only looked at the two of them, and knew that in the end, it would be the Kra tribe who won. Because whether it is in terms of skill or size, which warrior of the Kra tribe has a clear advantage.

The battle lasted less than five minutes, and under the heavy blows of the warriors of the Kra tribe, the snoring tribe's side could not resist, and finally died with a burst of head under the iron rod.

The howling sound sounded on the side of the Kra tribe, and instantly overwhelmed the snoring tribe on the opposite side, which was overwhelming.

Luo Tian also found that the snoring tribe on the opposite side obviously had a commotion after the death of his own warriors, and the faces of the leaders in the lead were obviously not very good.

After a brief cheer, silence fell upon the audience again.

Bach smiled and looked back at Luo Tian and Haodong and said, "The snoring tribe is going back to camp!"

Roar!

As soon as Bach's words fell, an angry roar came from the other side, and his face suddenly straightened up, and he looked to the other side. Luo Tian couldn't understand the strange words, so he had to look at the Haodong hexagram on the side, and the Haodong hexagram shrugged and explained: "The other side is provoking again, and it seems interesting to call Bach directly." ”

Luo Tianxun looked at the roar, and his eyes shrank.

In the sight, a foreign warrior who was thin compared to other aliens came out of the crowd, a black gold iron rod in his hand was black and shiny, and his face was arrogant.

Luo Tian's spiritual sense sensed a trace of familiarity from the other party's body, and that feeling was somewhat similar to which alien general on Demon Dragon Island, but the emaciated alien momentum on the opposite side was much worse.

"Could it be" Luo Tian's mind moved, and his spiritual sense swept towards the snoring tribe opposite.

After a look, Luo Tian was taken aback, because he found four or five people from the opposite phalanx who were no less emaciated than the emaciated aliens, and their strength alone had reached the point of contemplation and peeping.

This level of strength has exceeded the permission of the Immortal City, and the Immortal City's control of the aliens does not allow the appearance of warriors above the Condensation Realm. Of course, for the survival of their respective tribes, some large tribes allowed the existence of Condensing Realm warriors, but the number was strictly limited.

The Purr tribe and the Kra tribe belong to a grade of tribal strength, with a population of about 10,000 people. It can never allow more than three Gazing warriors, and the number of the Purr Tribe is already beyond the limit.

Like Luo Tian, the Cai Dong Hexagram obviously discovered this problem, and after looking at Luo Tian, they all chose to wait and see the changes, but from the change in the eyes of the Hao Dong Hexagram, Luo Tian obviously noticed a touch of murder.

After Bach confirmed the emaciated alien, Luo Tian noticed that the other party's eyes trembled imperceptibly. After a few words of instructions to Buck beside him, Bach handed over to Luo Tian and the Haodong hexagram and picked up the battle axe on the side and walked to the ground, along the way the foreign soldiers gave way and shouted loudly, Luo Tianchai also knew that they were calling Bach's name, which shows that Bach's prestige in the tribe is obviously not low, and Luo Tian judged from Bach's breath that he is also a strong man in the condensing realm.

I have seen monks and aliens fighting before, and Luo Tian still has some expectations for this collision between aliens.

Bach had nothing to say to the emaciated alien, when the distance between the two was less than ten meters. Almost at the same time, both of them erupted violently, and behind both of them appeared an aura barrier created by a burst of speed.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang in the field, and the air rippled when the sticks and axes collided.

Compared with the previous two alien warriors, Bach's battle with the emaciated alien was much more exciting, not only with moves, but also with some unique fighting skills of aliens.

Compared with the monk's pure energy attack, the fighting skill of the alien is mainly used to play an auxiliary role in battle, not as good as shields, sword energy, and so on.

Although these fighting skills are very peculiar, there are still some of these melee combat skills for monks, but they are actually a bit of a bit of a chicken rib except for some monks who practice melee techniques, few monks pay attention to them.

The fierce battle between the two is much longer, and the condensing level alien powerhouse can already absorb the aura of heaven and earth in the battle, and if he wants to distinguish the winner from the loser, if he does not have absolute suppression strength, he can only wait for one of them to reveal his flaws.

Luo Tian's attention only focused on the two of them at the beginning, and when he found that there seemed to be nothing special about the two of them, he looked at the black purring tribe on the opposite side again.

Regarding the current confrontation between the two tribes, Luo Tian was a little confused.

Judging from the comparison of strength he has found now, whether it is high-end combat power or the number of warriors, the Purr tribe has an overwhelming advantage. But strangely, from the point of view of form, it seems that the Kra tribe is more dominant, and the spiritual spring is firmly in the hands of Bach.

Luo Tian has always insisted that there must be a demon when things go wrong.

Now it seems that only the suspicious snoring tribe is afraid that its strength will be exposed, and then it will be detected by Xiancheng and cause a big disaster.

But

Luo Tian's afterglow swept towards the Aodong hexagram, and from the increasingly cold look on the other party's face, it could be seen that the Purr tribe was probably about to be in great trouble.

Rumble!

While Luo Tian was thinking about these things, Bach's emaciated alien finally decided the winner.

Although Bach's cultivation seems to be a little higher than that of the alien, he obviously fell behind in fighting skills and body skills, and was defeated by the opponent's blow to the chest after a little time of perseverance.

In an instant, the momentum of the Kra tribe fell into silence, but the gourd tribe resounded bursts of cheers, and even pressed towards the battle formation of the Kra tribe with neat steps under the heavy shouts of the leader.

For a while, the aura of killing was pervasive, and one after another battle intent blasted into the sky from the killing arrays of both sides.

"Damn! That guy isn't from the Snorr Tribe. ”

Buck's angry scolding attracted Luo Tian's attention, and he sighed lightly in his heart If the emaciated alien was really not from the Snoring Tribe, then what Lu Sanju told might come true.

It's just that Luo Tian didn't expect that he had just left Zhendong City and encountered such a thing.

"Immortal Xiu, I'm afraid I need to rely on you this time. After Bach helped him back to the high ground, he looked helplessly at the two sides that were getting closer and closer to the phalanx.

If the dispute can be resolved without bloodshed, Bach really does not want the warriors of his own tribe to shed blood.

"Hmm!" Luo Tian nodded lightly and took a step forward, seeing that the Hao Dong Hexagram seemed to be intent on moving, he stopped it: "Brother Hao, this is my business or I will come, it seems that there are some things that should be reported to Commander Lu as soon as possible than to resolve this dispute." The winter hexagram nodded silently, then closed his eyes, and the jade plate flashed in his hand, and a spiritual thought went away with the wind.

Luo Tian's figure flashed in front of the two armies, Luo Tian's image was very obvious, it was a monk dressed in an ordinary way, and a strange black remnant sword in his hand burst into the sky from his body.

With the appearance of Luo Tian, the two army camps were obviously stunned and gasped.

The monk does not interfere in disputes between foreign powers, but once a monk appears, things must change upside down.

After Luo Tian appeared, the Purr tribe's progress stopped. After a short silence, a middle-aged alien who looked like a leader in the Purr tribe strode forward, and saluted Luo Tian with a look of sincerity and fear: "Upper Immortal, the Great Elder of the Lower Purr Tribe, I don't know what misunderstanding?"

Luo Tian looked at the great elder of the snoring tribe who was about to bow down lightly, and introduced that the elders in the snoring tribe were more powerful than the patriarch, and the other party was the great elder, and his status in the clan was undoubtedly different from the patriarch.

"Can the Lingquan nobles give up?" Luo Tian nodded lightly and put forward his request straightforwardly, and after seeing the other party's convulsive look, he continued: "A monk's favor, I think the nobles should need it." Especially now!"

Luo Tian's last words were said to the Great Elder of the Snoring Tribe alone, so no one could hear it. Luo Tian could clearly feel that as he said the last sentence, the other party trembled imperceptibly, which made Luo Tian more sure of what he thought in his heart.

After a moment of silence, the Great Elder of the Snoring Tribe seemed to have made up his mind, raised his head and looked directly at Luo Tian, and said coldly: "My lord, what did you say?"

Luo Tian's face changed unexpectedly, and the next moment, his tone gradually became cold:

"Do you understand what you mean?"