"How good are you, just such a little trick, and learn from others to come out and rob?" Zhang Bairen lifted the mysterious man's neck, lifted his hat, and looked at this withered old face, a little disgusted.

But around him, there was a chaotic battlefield, and more than a dozen Otsutsuki warriors collapsed everywhere, or embedded in giant trees, their bodies folded in half, or paralyzed on the rocks, their flesh and blood scattered.

These people were all defeated by Zhang Bairen alone, or rather, they were slapped over by him with a pair of fleshy palms, the death was miserable, and the horror of the "crime" was also Youxiong's, Yan and others also looked strange.

They were strange because Zhang Bairen's combat power seemed to have improved a lot, and since the beginning of the battle, he only used ten breaths, ten breaths, to solve the problem like chopping melons and vegetables from the Otsuki clan.

There are also Xiong warriors who are rough and informal, and they are changed to people on the side, but I am afraid that they will wonder if Zhang Bairen is possessed by demons.

"Ahem, ahem, I didn't expect the unknown Bai to be so powerful. I think your strength is not worse than that of King Yi. In this case, why do you want to live under King Yi?" the mysterious man looked directly at Zhang Bairen, his eyes burning, bursting with a trembling ambition.

"Hey, shoddy provocation!"

Click!

Zhang Bai couldn't help but pout his lips disdainfully, and in the disbelieving eyes of the mysterious man, he broke his neck bone and turned away.

"Iwa, we've cleaned up the battlefield. ”

Zhang Bairen shouted, smashed the frost condensed on his arm, raised his long hair, and climbed onto the back of an old bear with a proud expression under the shocked gaze of the Xiong warrior.

Quietly looked around, and seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Zhang Bairen took out a bronze scimitar from his arms and secretly swallowed his saliva.

For some reason, when he saw the Otsuki clan pull out the scimitar, Zhang Bairen suddenly had a desire to snatch the other party's scimitar and ...... Eat it.

It seems that what Otsutsuki took out was not a weapon, but extremely delicious food.

Because of this heart-scratching desire, Zhang Bairen burst out with twelve points of combat power and quickly ended the battle.

"I'll just say, it's not going to be that simple!"

......

"I'll just say, it's not going to be that simple!"

Looking at the huge gladiatorial arena in front of him, as well as the representatives of more than a dozen tribes surrounding the gladiatorial arena, as well as the Kui clan people who chartered the gladiatorial arena, Zhang Bairen looked disgusted and suspicious.

The words were unsympathetic, which made the corners of the mouth of the old man of the Kui clan who was in charge of receiving them twitch.

The intelligence work of the Xiong clan is indeed very poor, and the tribe that is interested in the Kui clan is not the only one in the Otsuki clan, at least, this is the case in front of him.

"I don't know if the Kui clan has negotiated alliances with several tribes over the years, some of the elders of the Xiong clan are miserable, where can they fight these fancy intestines of the Kui clan with their honesty?"

"It's just a little troublesome, but it has to be easy!"

In Zhang Bairen's mind, a cold voice sounded, he pursed his lips, and said: "I also do the troublesome things, and you don't come, you don't have a backache when you stand and talk." ”

Just yesterday, Zhang Bairen still couldn't bear the "hunger and thirst" from his heart, and found an opportunity for no one to swallow a trophy that was quietly hidden, a scimitar produced by the Otsutsuki clan...... Belly.

Then, a guy who called himself a system suddenly "came to life" in his head.

Although he was very reluctant to believe in this system, however, people were firmly entrenched in his head, and he refused to move, Zhang Bairen stared at him, and he could only admit it!

"Eh, I said Elder, when did it start?"

Zhang Bairen couldn't help but arch the old man of the Kui clan who was sitting beside him, grabbed the barbecue meat roasted by an unknown animal, and tore off a piece of it fiercely, the juice he ate splashed, and the description was vulgar, making the corners of the other party's eyes jump.

"Soon, soon!" the old man of the Kui clan covered his face, muttered something he didn't know how many times he had said, and quietly took two steps away from this guy.

At this time, there was a sudden noise at the entrance of the gladiatorial arena, the old man of the Kui clan looked happy, Zhang Bairen looked fixedly, and saw a woman wearing silver and white chain mail walking into the arena.

This woman was born with a flower and moon appearance, Gu Pan was heroic and charming, and the silver-white fine scale armor on her body was even more cherished, and it was of the same quality as the longbow used by Yi in the battlefield that day, and it was at the level of the totem of the Zhen clan.

With such a net worth and appearance, she must be known as the princess of the Kui clan, as soon as she appeared, she provoked the screams of soldiers of all ethnic groups and tribes, and the noise came from this.

Of course, these are not the point, the point is that when Zhang Bairen saw this woman, his head suddenly hurt a little, as if he had been beaten by someone.

"I'm sure it's this woman!"

He said word by word, his eyes locked on the woman, and suddenly he had an urge to hit someone, so he jumped into the middle of the field in the meaningful smile of the old man of the Kui clan, hooked his index finger, and said provocatively: "Come, all come down, I want to fight ten by one!"

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The people who can come here are all elite warriors of all ethnic groups and tribes, with unruly temperaments, how can Zhang Bai endure provocations?

As soon as he finished speaking, a warrior of the Kuafu clan jumped out, and without answering, he slashed his legs like an axe, and brought a fierce wind to chop down, and the fierce wind even split a crack in the ground of the gladiatorial arena.

"You, no!"

The domineering and arrogant voice fell, Zhang Bairen roared, lunges like a horse, punched like a dragon, only to hear a vibration like a dragon's roar, the Kuafu warrior smashed back, Zhang Bairen shook his fingers, looked around, and looked extremely contemptuous.

"Come, ten!"

The ministers and elders on the high platform frowned at the same time, their eyes flashed with displeasure, and the next moment, three more warriors jumped out.

"Let me meet you!"

"Takayama Clan please!"

"Ask for advice!"

The three of them turned into three phantoms, and only then jumped off the high platform, they attacked quickly, splitting the air with all their strength, the air exploded and roared, and the momentum was violent, causing countless howls, and the sound was boiling, especially the three tribes of Hequ, Gaoshan, and Zehu shouted the most fiercely.

It can be said that Zhang Bairen's arrogant behavior has successfully provoked the anger of all the tribes, and it is really a good death, which is gratifying and gratifying.

But in the next moment, the noise of Ying Boiling stopped abruptly, and the audience was silent.

Gain, the three warriors who had jumped down catapulted back at a faster, more astonishing speed, destroying the city and smashing three large holes in the log walls around the arena.

Zhang Bairen flicked the non-existent dust on his thighs and retracted his thighs, which made the warriors of the mountains, meanders, and Zehu clans angry and roared wildly, and they wanted to kill them.

"Bastard, dare to underestimate us like this?"

"Damn, damn it, don't let my Hequ clan seize the opportunity!"

The people of the three clans gritted their teeth with hatred, but this place was the realm of the Kui clan, and there were many tribes looking at it, and they couldn't afford to lose this person, so they could only suppress their impulses, but the anger in their chests couldn't stop it, so they were about to rush out.

"There can't be a character like Yi anymore!" On the stands, the expressions of the ministers and elders of all ethnic groups flashed solemnly, their eyes were dark, and murderous intent surged.

"Okay, aren't you going to hit ten, we'll do what you want!"

The elders secretly calculated and made a decision, and at their signal, ten warriors jumped off the stands, stood in ten directions, and stood upright, like a benchmark, and a burst of murderous aura rose and swept the whole field.

These ten people are the elite of the elite, each of them is not weaker than the mysterious person who ambushed the Xiong clan, holding it in his hand, and it is the totem magic weapon of all ethnic groups and tribes, although the quality is not as good as Yi's sun-shooting bow and the silver armor of Li, it is also cherished very much.

The next moment, ten people shot out, and the killing machine boiled, and the whole audience was shocked, shouting that the mountain and tsunami were coming.

"Okay, worthy of being the elders of all clans, such a decision can make people look at each other, shrinking his head like a turtle, isn't it underestimated?"

In the center of the gladiatorial arena, Zhang Bairen laughed, meaning something, and strode forward, like a dragon and a tiger, magnificent, so angry that the elders of all clans scolded the bastard, and I really wanted to go down in person and trample this guy who didn't stop his mouth to death.

Rumble!

A mace iron rod was suddenly pressed down, and the wind pressure shook, covering a wide area, and pressing Zhang Bairen's figure slightly.

Holding the mace iron rod is the warrior of the Huaifeng clan, this person is extremely burly, taller than Zhang Bairen more than two heads, described as vicious, sharp teeth and sharp ears, and his cheeks are depicted with blood-colored lines.

Amazingly, he is a half-demon with demon blood!

Seeing that Zhang Bairen shook his lower body, a trace of cruelty flashed in the eyes of the Huaifeng Clan's half-demon, and the iron rod was pressed horizontally, the more urgent the momentum, and the void shook violently, as if it had been pressed solid.

Boom!

At this moment, the palm of one hand suddenly broke through the wind pressure, ignoring the sharp iron nails on the mace, firmly grasping the mace and not moving.

The warriors of the Huaifeng clan didn't feel good, but they saw Zhang Bairen grinning, and a majestic force surged, dragging him up and sweeping away, and the two just swept the Fengluo and White Ape warriors who were chasing after him.

Zhang Bairen shook his hand again, shook the bones of the half-demon of the Huaifeng clan, threw it out casually, suddenly retreated a step, leaned his back, and a warrior of the Huyun clan hit the sternum into a depression, and his eyes, ears and nose spurted blood, and he couldn't see it.

Bite!

At this time, a phantom flashed in an instant, and suddenly appeared next to Zhang Bairen, two ghostly lights shot out, eager like a hunt, sneering and screaming, like two poisonous snakes, pierced Zhang Bairen's waist, but hit two sparks.

It's a stealth method unique to the Yusen clan!

"What, disappointed?"

Zhang Bairen grinned, and did evil deeds, then grabbed his wrist in the other party's frightened eyes, and hammered it with one head, and a bleached red and snow-white sticky substance flew out and sprinkled in all directions.

The ferocity frightened the remaining five tribal warriors, who stopped and did not dare to touch their edges.

"You, you're too weak, old man, who else have you invited, it's better to call them out!"

Zhang Bairen wiped the blood on his head, sneered, looked around, and made the elders of the various clans turn black with anger, and the faces of the elders of the Kuikui clan were not good-looking, Gain, his last words were to include everyone.

"Let me do it. ”