Chapter 15: Revenge Doesn't Happen Overnight

In the land of three miles, the three centurions were the fastest, their bodies were like electricity, their bodies were full of qi and blood, and they were more than ten zhang in a whistling room, and many captains followed, and the remaining nearly three hundred soldiers still maintained the same pace although they were angry. After half a cup of tea, Xiao Yi and the other twenty-eight Wu Commanders arrived three miles away.

The pupils shrank suddenly, Xiao Yi's gaze crossed the figures of the three centurions standing still, and looked ahead, a small figure hung on the branches, the sharp branches pierced his immature chest, and the little guy's face still had tears on his face, but the big eyes were no longer angry, and on one of the bare little arms, a deep purple and cyan color was still left on it.

"Ahhh

"Kill, kill them all!"

"Use their heads to pay tribute to Little Four!"

This is several Wu Commander-level powerhouses in Jingyuan Valley, they are crazy with hatred, their bodies are trembling, even the other Wu Commander-level powerhouses are also trembling, this is no longer a provocation, but a plunder, such an immature life, just passed away in front of their eyes.

There are many things in life, birth, old age, sickness and death, joy, anger and sorrow, beauty, cruelty, there is no chance.

After more than ten breaths, there were soldiers who arrived, everyone was stunned, and then there was a monstrous rage, and the murderous aura of nearly three hundred soldiers was almost condensed like a substance, and the beasts in all directions were dormant. Shi Lei and the other ten teenagers were even more red-eyed, and they trembled all over, not in fear, but in the anger of departure.

"Bring the little four. Qiangu spoke, his voice calm, but his eyes were as red as fire.

The two soldiers removed the tender body and wrapped it in soft animal skins to hide the pale little face.

"Kill!"

Shi Qiren snorted coldly, and nearly three hundred soldiers rushed with all their might, galloping towards the place where the Fengya tribe was stationed a few miles away.

Seven miles away, by a stream.

Dozens of animal skins were spread on the ground, Fengyan stood side by side with another centurion, nearly two hundred Fengya tribesmen stood motionless behind them, in front of everyone, a pitch-black figure held a stone bowl, the stone bowl was full of scarlet blood, a drop of blood dripped down, constantly outlining a strange pattern on the ground, not far away, a peak mid-rank desolate beast, the green-horned rhinoceros ambushed the corpse, and the flesh and blood were dry.

Half a moment later, Feng Yan stepped forward and respectfully held a piece of animal skin, on which were one hundred and ten low-grade essence stones.

"Lord Biyun, this is the essence stone you wanted. ”

"Okay, you've done a good job, and I'll extend your life for five years after that. The black shadow turned and took the hide, a man wrapped in a black wolf skin, with a hoarse voice and a thin body like dry wood.

Hearing the black shadow's words, Feng Yan was immediately overjoyed, he bowed three times in a row, and just wanted to speak, but saw the black shadow waving his hand.

"Stand down, don't talk too much. ”

"Yes, sir!"

Feng Yan's expression tightened, his face revealed a look of fear, he retreated again and again, not daring to say a word more, the wind blew in front of his forehead, and the black hair rose, revealing the center of his eyebrows, with a faint cloud pattern.

With a cold snort, the black shadow buried the pieces of lower grade essence stones into the ground, and as the hundred and ten lower grade essence stones were all buried, the originally dense blood spots on the ground disappeared strangely. At this moment, the sound of vibration faintly transmitted not far away, as if a large number of desolate beasts were running, and a chilling murderous aura permeated from afar.

"My sons, it's up to you. The black shadow smiled, then took two steps, and disappeared in place in a strange way.

"Wind Rock!"

A loud shout was like thunder rolling, shaking the branches and leaves to fall, there seemed to be a gust of wind in the flat ground, and then, several earth-shattering loud noises in a row, in front of the people of Fengyan, four or five ancient trees hugged by several people were torn apart and exploded, revealing nearly three hundred cold figures.

Everyone is murderous, and the human race is guarding the land of the human world and fighting against the hundred races, in order to continue the race, which is a taboo, and now it has been violated, and it needs blood to pay for it.

Such a young life, has not seen this world, the living desolate beasts are all novelty, but they sleep forever, this death is eternal.

Xiao Yi's expression was cold, whether it was in the era of science and technology, or this ancient land, it was unacceptable to him, today, he wanted to pay for his life, and now, someone had to shed blood.

"Qiangu, you really dare to come here. Feng Yandao, a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, "Today, all of you are going to stay here." ”

"By you!"

As soon as Shi Tai stepped forward, a majestic momentum rose up, and the next moment, he was covered in flames, the god of fire descended, and the mighty spiritual will pressed down, and with every step, the ground trembled violently, and after three steps, there was a click under his feet, and a hideous crack opened.

Boom!

The red copper knife behind his back came out of the sheath, and the nine-foot-long cyan knife qi tore through the sky, and he stepped over more than ten zhang in one step, and the sword qi was like a rainbow, sweeping towards the wind rock.

"How daring!" Feng Yan let out a deep sigh, and the red copper halberd behind him blew a strange wind, colliding with the red copper knife.

Boom!

Mars burst out, each one was scorching and dazzling, Shi Taiyi and Feng Yan took three steps back at the same time, on one side, another Wind Clan centurion roared, a pair of white bone hammers with a large human head roared out, behind them, a blood-colored river appeared, this blood-colored river was only one zhang wide and three zhang long, as soon as it appeared, many of the Blood Stone Clansmen were in a trance, as if they smelled a thick bloody gas.

"Take your life!"

Shi Qiren snorted coldly, a blue iron spear behind his back shot out like a dragon out of the hole, and shot out, the wind and thunder around him were agitated, and a silver lightning and cyan wind swept out behind him, and the momentum of the wind and thunder was mighty, and this bloody momentum was immediately offset.

"Kill!" Shi Qian shouted angrily, his bloody eyes were scarlet, and the spear came out of its sheath and rushed out like lightning.

Thundered!

It was as if two giant beasts were colliding together, hundreds of soldiers were fighting together, and the sound of gold and iron resonating like thunder exploded, deafening.

Xiao Yi's body did not move, and a black iron bow fell into his hand, this is the median soldier of the Bloodstone Tribe, the iron gall bow, made of refined black iron, and the middle desolate snake tendon is taken as the string, which cannot be used unless the power of the Wu Chang can be used, and it can bear the power of eighty jun.

The arrow is a black iron arrow, the bow is an iron gall bow, the black arrow tip is splashed with cold light, Xiao Yi bends the bow like a half moon, the black iron arrow shoots out a four-foot-long pale cyan arrow gas, he pulls the bow again and again, a mouthful of black iron arrows is like a black lightning, silent, the momentum of the brute elephant is locked, each arrow pierces the throat of a Fengya clansman, ten arrows past, the case is not in vain.

The archery technique that has reached the Split Sound Realm is that among the many military commanders of the Bloodstone Tribe, there are few people who can match it, not to mention these ordinary soldiers of the Wind Tooth Tribe, in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people died.

Qiangu centurion black hair fluttering, a bronze axe in his hand angrily, the axe is horizontal, there is a mountain behind him, that is the back mountain of the bloodstone tribe, although it is not high, but there is a majestic qi, heavy and heavy, this is the potential of Qiangu, every axe falls, it is as thick as a mountain, every axe falls, there is a Fengya tribesman is killed.

This is a second-rate military technique of the Bloodstone Tribe, the mountain splitting axe, which is displayed to the extreme in the hands of the Qiangu centurion, each axe is fully comprehended, and it is natural, and the strong spiritual will oppresses the Quartet.

Burst!

A Windtooth Tribe Captain was cut off with a spear cut in half, blood and bones were exposed, and blood trickled into the ground.

Ten teenagers fought bloodily, became Terran soldiers, the first time to fight with people, but the face was not a foreign race, everyone fought to the point of madness, fighting with people, facing life and death, several teenagers were stained with blood, cultivation has high and low, every time to life and death, one by one black arrows like ghosts, shooting the enemy, giving them a chance to breathe.

Rumble!

The cold air wave spread, Shi Qiren and Shi Taiyi were shocked at the same time, Feng Yan and the two of them were full of blood and blood, it seemed to be endless, they were all a hurricane, the cyan hurricane swept away, overwhelming, as if they had spirituality.

Qiangu made a move, and Shi Qiren had a total enemy, the five centurions fought, and the second heavy momentum was transformed from virtual to real, intertwined, and the four sides rolled vigorously, faintly becoming the center of the battlefield. And without the suppression of Qiangu, the pressure on many Wu Commanders of the Fengya Tribe suddenly decreased, and one Wu Commander held a war spear, his figure was like the wind, passing through the crowd and rushing towards Xiao Yi.

Breaking the spear, Xiao Yi's eyes were like a sword, and the murderous aura was surging all around, he stepped forward, the momentum of the brute elephant behind him manifested, and a green-scaled brute elephant rushed violently, and his limbs had already shown signs of condensation.

"It's close to the second momentum!"

The Wind Tooth Clansman screamed in shock, his spirit was shocked, the brute elephant ran, he seemed to hear the sound of the earth shaking, at this moment, Xiao Yi made a bold move, and the broken spear turned into a pale cyan electric light, and the air was pierced alive, making a thunderous roar.

The eleventh style of wind and thunder marksmanship, thunder and thunder.

This is Xiao Yi's pinnacle blow, his body and the gun are combined, one step and ten zhang, the eight heavenly veins vibrate together, faintly hooking the ninth heavenly vein, giving birth to rolling thunder.

Boom!

Even if his cultivation is deeper than Xiao Yi's, and his strength has reached fifty jun, under Xiao Yi's shot, this Wu Chang still feels a chill in his back, his spiritual will is oppressed, and his strength is ten percent and three or four percent, he hits each other with a spear, and the whole person is shocked and flies out, his qi and blood are churning, and he spits out a mouthful of reverse blood.

In mid-air, he saw Xiao Yi's spine trembling, bent like a longbow, broken like an arrow, across his waist, in an instant, if the sharp arrow left the string, the bowstring vibrate, and a violent sound of breaking the air flashed away.

Burst!

The chest was pierced, and the broken spear was like an arrow, carrying the body of the captain, and it was fiercely nailed into an ancient tree dozens of feet away. PS:Ask for collections,Ask for recommendation votes,Recommendation votes are a little less.,Let's vote for the emperor.,In addition,Xie Lu thanks everyone's comments in the book review area.,Welcome to discuss.,As long as it's not malicious abuse.,The sub-edition will be refined.。