Chapter 55: Warrior!

Towering trees shade the sun, making the entire barren forest look dark and dangerous.

Somewhere in the woods of the barren forest, a sawtooth demon that had just hunted had a full meal, and couldn't help but roar domineeringly in the sky, frightening the demon beasts within miles around to scatter and flee.

This sawtooth demon is an old-fashioned high-level demon beast that has been entrenched in this area for decades, and even a tenth-order warrior is extremely afraid of it......

At this time, after eating enough, the sawtooth demon wandered around leisurely as if it were wandering around in his own back garden.

The area around here is its territory, and there is no threat to it. However, today, everything is a little abnormal, and the sawtooth demon has just wandered through the barren forest for a while, and suddenly he feels a real shock, and he feels a threat coming from behind!

Roar!

The sawtooth roared angrily and was about to turn around when a dark shadow flashed.

Click!

Before he could even see the attacker's appearance clearly, this invincible overlord demon beast shattered its head and died tragically on the spot.

The dark shadow that had killed the sawtooth stopped in front of the sawtooth's corpse.

It seems that he is a man in his forties, tall and large, and on his vicious face, a hideous scar is across the center of his face, which is surprising to leave such a heavy scar, he can still survive!

On Scarface's hands, a pair of swarthy fist gloves are extremely conspicuous, at first glance, they are not ordinary fist gloves, he just used this pair of fists, under one punch, to smash the skull of the sawtooth demon that is harder than steel.

After searching for the corpse of the sawtooth demon, Scarface found a demon pill with good quality, but he was extremely dissatisfied, and took a sip of it gloomily, and said to himself: "The king of this area of bullshit! The demon pill in the body is so rubbish! Damn, it is worthy of the western barren forest with poor mountains and bad waters, and it is so poor that birds don't shit! If it weren't for being wanted by Leijiabao, he wouldn't be able to mix in the great wilderness, and he wouldn't have come to this kind of ghost place if he killed Lao Tzu!"

Scolding in his mouth, Scarface still took the demon pill into his arms and strode away.

......

"The Barbarian Stone Tribe actually sent me an invitation, this is obviously not intended to invite me to be a guest! Damn, that thief named Lei Lin should have left him behind at all costs!"

On a hill in the barren forest, Cheng Shuangjiang looked at the red invitation card in his hand, his face was pale, he gritted his teeth, and was extremely annoyed.

In just half a year, there were two tenth-order and eight ninth-order in the Barbarian Stone Tribe, and Cheng Shuangjiang could be 100% sure that this must have something to do with Lei Lin! He now regretted that his intestines were green, and he regretted that he was intimidated by Lei Lin half a year ago, and he didn't make up his mind to fight for the huge losses of the Ghost Hand Tribe to destroy Lei Lin.

Hearing Cheng Shuangjiang's words, several of Cheng Shuangjiang's henchmen were also ugly and hung their heads silently. The current Brute Stone Tribe is far superior to the Ghost Hand Tribe in terms of individual strength alone, which makes them very uncomfortable for them who have always been arrogant and arrogant in the barren forest.

When Cheng Shuangjiang was gritting his teeth and feeling annoyed, one of his subordinates ran up to the hill bag and respectfully reported: "Old chief, this tribe's hunt has reached its goal and successfully surrounded a high-level demon beast. Please also ask the old chief to personally preside over the hunt!"

Cheng Shuangjiang nodded, didn't think about anything else for the time being, led a few henchmen, followed the warrior and strode down the hill, towards the hunting area.

Cheng Shuangjiang and the others approached the hunting circle, and suddenly saw the warriors participating in the hunting in front of them commotion, and an angry shout came:

"What a person! What a dog, dare to enter the hunting ground of my ghost hand tribe!"

"Hehe, those who dare to break into the hunting grounds of my ghost hand tribe will be killed!"

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Cheng Shuangjiang only thought that some unlucky guy had accidentally broken into the hunting ground of the Ghost Hand Tribe.

In the past, this kind of unlucky egg was not nothing, and in the end, it became the object of the samurai of the Ghost Hand tribe to vent and amuse, and it was miserable.

In this regard, Cheng Shuangjiang naturally didn't take it seriously, but accelerated forward, wanting to see which unlucky guy was going to be tortured and killed by his samurai.

Cheng Shuangjiang and the others took about a hundred steps forward, and they saw from a distance that the warriors of the tribe surrounded a big man with a terrifying scar on his face in the center.

Scarface was surrounded by the warriors of the Ghost Hand Tribe, but he was not afraid at all, his face was full of smirks, and his eyes looked at the surrounded warriors, like looking at lowly ants waiting to be slaughtered.

"Haha! This bastard's right arm is mine!"

"I've got my left leg!"

"I want his ears!

......

It is rare to encounter a rough man who can be tortured and killed for fun before hunting powerful demon beasts, and these warriors are all smiling madly and rushing to make a move.

However, the moment they made a move, they suddenly felt the scarred face in front of them disappear, and immediately after, a gust of wind swept through their bodies.

"Ahh

"No ......"

......

In the heart-rending screams, the original carnival of torture and killing suddenly turned into the misery of being slaughtered, and the kung fu of the warriors of the Ghost Hand tribe blinked in the blink of an eye, ** as unbearable as rags, and was torn into several pieces, flesh and blood splattered, bloody and cruel.

This was also an unexpected change, which surprised everyone in the Ghost Hand Tribe. However, they could not even see the trajectory of the enemy who committed the murder, and they could only see a vague ghost floating in the crowd, and whoever floated in front of them died tragically on the spot.

Only Cheng Shuangjiang, whose strength had reached the ninth order, could vaguely see that the scar-faced man was not a ghost, but that he was too fast!

Scarface is not only incredibly fast, but also terrifying! In front of him, any warrior of the Ghost Hand Tribe is like a lamb that has no ability to resist, and he can easily tear it to pieces with his hands!

"This ...... Military...... Warrior!"

Cheng Shuangjiang shuddered all over, his eyes widened in horror, and the word "warrior" came out of his mouth in horror.

Back then, Cheng Shuangjiang was fortunate enough to see a martial artist face off against a powerful demon beast. The characteristics of that warrior are the incredible speed of lightning and the furious power of the Split Lion Tiger!

Although the distance was very far away at that time, the strength of the martial artist's astonishing heaven and his domineering killing left an indelible impression in Cheng Shuangjiang's heart!

Because of this, when he saw Scarface make a move, Cheng Shuangjiang immediately judged that Scarface was a master at the level of a "martial artist"!

As soon as they heard that Scarface turned out to be a "martial artist", everyone in the Ghost Hand Tribe was shocked in place!

The word "warrior" is familiar to many warriors, and it is the rumored existence of a tenth-order warrior! In a fit of rage, he can easily destroy any tribe of all sizes with his own strength, and he can't even deal with the tactics of a sea of people!

Ten tenth-order warriors combined, they are not the opponent of an early stage martial artist! If this Scarface is really a "martial artist", then wouldn't the Ghost Hand Tribe face annihilation at this time......