Chapter 1354: War Between Tribes

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Hearing this, everyone agreed to the promise and left one after another.

In the hall, Yuan Chong watched everyone leave, then turned his face to look at Mu Kun, and said with a solemn face: "Patriarch, I'm afraid it's not just the trouble of Youquan Tiger this time, although he escaped from the old man's hands at the beginning, but I'm afraid he won't have such good luck this time." ”

Mu Kun slowly put away his smiling face, and the murderous aura burst out from his eyes, and said, "Old Yuan seems to know something, right? Yes, in addition to the two brothers Youquan Tiger and Ghost Tiger, there is also a tricky existence. ”

"What did the patriarch say?" Yuan Chong looked at Mu Kun's face and chuckled in his heart.

Mu Kun's eyes narrowed slightly, the essence in his eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth lifted and said in a deep voice: "I don't know if Elder Yuan has heard of the name of the Black Emperor of the Hidden Tiger?"

"Phantom Tiger Black Emperor, that old guy, wasn't he personally dealt with by the old patriarch?" Hearing that name, even if he was as strong as him, his heart was shocked.

The Black Emperor of the Tiger Clan, the previous patriarch of the Tiger Tribe, is said to have reached the five-star merge realm, and even fought with the lord of the pastoral domain, Muye, it is said that there is no distinction between the top and the bottom, and the name is very resounding.

Even the previous patriarch of the Dara tribe was defeated several times, but then he didn't know what happened, and he gradually faded out of the field of vision.

"Hehe, Yuan Lao doesn't have to mind, even if he is really not dead, I am absolutely sure to take him down, hey, by the way, have you seen Xiaoju's girl recently?"

When Xiaoju's name was mentioned, Mu Kun's eyes swelled with a soft color.

Yuan Chong smiled and said: "That girl, hehe, it's Taihu who is here, I don't know how many times I've come to Shi Yong, but I haven't seen her in the last two days, it is said that I had a fight with a new one a few days ago, but I didn't take any advantage." ”

"Heh, this girl, let her go, with her talent, she doesn't need us to take care of it, but then I'm not simple, I can fight with Xiaoju's girl. Mu Kun said softly.

"Patriarch, do you want to find out where he came from?" Yuan Chong said in a low voice.

Mu Kun chuckled, waved his hand and said: "No, my Dala tribe is not the Youhu tribe, I'm afraid my talent is still above Xiao Ju's girl, if I can stay, it's naturally best, everything is as fate would be." ”

The two discussed for a moment before leaving.

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In the northwest direction of the Dara tribe, there is an extremely fertile grassland, with no mountains, no hills, and not even the presence of poisonous beasts and birds.

In the distance, you can see a number of dark wooden houses displayed in it, from time to time there are some men sweeping in and out, and the faint smell of blood permeates this open space, swinging with the wind, which is disgusting.

This is where the Tiger Tribe is located.

At this time, in the depths of the tribe, an extremely majestic wooden building stood proudly, covering an area of hundreds of acres, pavilions and pavilions, carved with various complex patterns, all plated with a layer of black gold.

At the top of the building, there was a very large attic overlooking the entire tribe.

A two-meter-tall swarthy man sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed, and a layer of fine black hair grew up and down his body, looking very penetrating.

In front of him, a black shadow trembled and fell to his knees, large drops of sweat dripping down the black shadow's forehead.

"Xiao Meng, what about the Black Tiger Man, has Mrs. Mu brought it back?" The big man slowly opened his eyes, although his voice was soft, it hovered in this attic like a tiger's roar, endlessly.

"Hey, Patriarch, Black Tiger, Black Tiger was killed, the plan was lost, and it failed. When the black shadow heard the big man's voice, he trembled even more.

"The black tiger is dead, to be specific. Dahan raised his eyes, and a fierce aura slowly rose.

"Patriarch, I was already about to succeed, but suddenly a mysterious strong man appeared, but it was just a move to kill and kill the black tiger. ”

Under the invisible pressure of the big man, the black shadow was shaped like a chaff sieve, and the floor in front of him was already soaked.

"Hmph, useless thing, Xiao Meng, since the black tiger is dead, then the punishment for the failure of this plan, I don't think it's ......"

Before the big man finished speaking, Xiao Meng suddenly raised his head and said hurriedly: "Patriarch, just spare the villain this time, the villain is willing to atone for his sins and personally arrest Mrs. Namu." ”

A black light flashed, and Xiao Meng, who raised his head, suddenly saw a black eye, and the last thing he saw was his own bloody neck.

His tongue licked the fresh blood from his arm, and the swarthy man grinned, revealing his sharp teeth, his dark red eyes looking southeast.

"Chatter, what my Tiger Tribe wants, I will definitely be able to get. ”

The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings.

The warriors of the entire Dara tribe are all cultivating vigorously, and on the martial arts training field, the fierce battle intent is accompanied by the surging spiritual power, and the sound of breaking the sky comes and goes.

"Zhong Peng, come again, Black Moon Slash. ”

Shi Yong held the sword in both hands, his momentum was like a rainbow, and the pitch-black long sword burst out with a huge black light dozens of zhang long, like a round of black moon slashing towards Zhong Peng.

Zhong Peng's body was surrounded by gray qi, like a king king in the clouds, it looked unshakable, and the gray qi surged into a seven-foot bone stick, carrying the gloomy gray qi towards the black moon sword and angrily left.

The sound of a violent explosion flickered wildly between the two, shaking all the stone slabs within a radius of 100 meters into powder, and the ripples of spiritual power in the big canopy rippled like water waves around the surroundings, slamming into the surroundings of the martial arts training ground.

Airplanes!

The formations engraved around them were also shining brightly at this moment, quickly dissolving and absorbing the spiritual power that had been affected.

"Wow, Uncle Shi Yong is amazing. A group of little kids were far away, staring at the battle between the two with a pair of innocent eyes.

Between the flickering black and gray light, Zhong Peng's sturdy body ejected, making a mark on the ground.

"Boss, I still can't beat you. Zhong Peng shook his arm, which was a little numb from the impact, and said with a smile.

Shi Yong laughed and said, "Zhong Peng, your gray aura is just not yet hot, but I didn't expect that you guy can already be able to vaporize bones, don't run away next time you meet Miss Xiaoju." ”

Zhong Peng's resolute face turned red, and he said, "Boss, you still say me, aren't you more afraid of Miss Xiaoju?"

Shi Yong's old face darkened, and the black sword in his hand flung forward, and a foot-long sword spurted out, pointing at Zhong Peng's lower limbs, "Fart." When did Lao Tzu ever be afraid of that girl. ”

Zhong Peng laughed and moved sideways, dodging Shi Yong's blow, and said, "Boss, it's not too late to wait for Miss Xiaoju to come." ”

Shout!

A red ray pierced the sky and appeared on the martial arts training ground, with jet-black hair, a thin waist, and a red suit, who else would it be if it wasn't Mu Xiaoju.

"Just now, who said they were going to compare with me?"

The corners of her mouth raised slightly, and Mu Xiaoju's beautiful eyes with a little red glow slowly swept over everyone on the field. There was a hint of indifference in his eyes.

Everyone who was seen by Mu Xiaoju lowered their heads involuntarily, and their footsteps moved slightly towards the periphery of the martial arts training ground.

For this little evil star, everyone doesn't dare to provoke.

"Zhong Peng, it's just right, you came to practice with me, let my sister try how well you practiced your gray and dark qi?"

Mu Xiaoju's body moved, and she had already come to Zhong Peng, and a pair of slender hands glowing red and crystal were grabbed at Zhong Peng's shoulder.

Whew!

Zhong Peng's figure jumped away from afar, looking at the broken gray silver armor on his shoulders in shock. exclaimed: "Sister Xiaoju, you, you broke through?"

Before the words fell, Shi Yong's face on one side also changed greatly, and his neck shrank and he was ready to slip away.

"Captain Shi Yong, why did you leave. Since you're here, you can go up together and practice with me. Mu Xiaoju chuckled.

Shi Yong turned around and said with a straight face: "Sister Xiaoju, I'm really embarrassed, I still have some things to deal with, so I won't accompany you, it's enough for me to have Zhong Peng, go first." ”

Just as Shi Yong was about to take a step, a piercing alarm suddenly sounded around the Dara tribe.

Streams of black light quickly shot out from afar, and then turned into figures that stood silently outside the gate of the Dara tribe.

On the robes of those figures, a palm-sized black tiger head was printed, but the eyes were scarlet.

"It's not good, it's from the Youhu tribe, Zhong Peng, quickly lead the teams to meet the enemy, and bring all those children to the backfield. Shi Yong commanded in a deep voice, his face was pale but not chaotic at all.

"Sister Xiaoju, I'm sorry, I really don't have time now. Shi Yong arched his hand at Mu Xiaoju, his figure flashed, and he was already rushing towards the door.

Mu Xiaoju's eyebrows frowned slightly, her body was like fire, and she followed Shi Yong closely.

As the alarm sounded, the entire Dala tribe moved, and one after another men with strong aura held various sharp blades from all over the pavilions, and their eyes swept away with scarlet eyes.

The calm was shattered in an instant.

......

Outside the purple-red gate, there were five or six hundred figures standing proudly, their figures covered by wide black cloaks.

In front of him, the two-meter-tall ghost tiger held a giant sawtooth stick that was taller than him and more than a foot thick, and a pair of fierce eyes stared fiercely at the purple-red gate in front of him, with a lingering aura and momentum.

"Oh, Brother Ghost, I don't know why you're here in person. ”

Lang's laughter came from afar, and the next moment, Mu Kun's figure was already standing on top of the arrow tower, smiling brightly, as if he had seen a good friend who had been friends for a long time.

With the appearance of Mu Kun, the space behind him also continued to hear the sound of breaking the sky, and then one after another black-clothed old men and big men appeared one after another, looking at the hundreds of people in front of them, everyone's eyes were full of anger, and there was a gurgling sound between their fists.

"Hmph, Mu Kun, don't talk nonsense, the black tiger died in your hands, how to calculate this account?"

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