Hearing Long Xia casually say the words of extermination, the people of these tribes suddenly became noisy, arguing one after another, wanting to go down and break Long Xia's corpse into ten thousand pieces.

However, the red scorpion patriarch was calm, just sneered a few times, and then shouted at Long Xia: "Haha! What a crazy tone! I know that you destroyed a small tribe, but I didn't expect you to be such an arrogant person, it really disappoints me, if you really have the ability, you will destroy my red scorpion department, if you can't do it, then the Qingtian department will also become history, and afterwards I will lead the elite of the clan to kill all the Qingtian, and leave no one behind." ”

When Long Xia heard this, he smiled.

"Hahaha! What a good word to persuade the damned ghost! Since you are bent on death, then I will let you get your wish. ”

After hearing this, the red scorpion patriarch commanded to his side: "What an arrogant man, order the archers in the clan, and shoot this person to death." ”

In fact, the archers were already in place, and the leader immediately gave orders to the archers.

Immediately there was the hum of a tight bowstring.

The iron arrows have been set up one after another, and they have already aimed at Long Xia's location.

Long Xia saw all this clearly, but he didn't take it seriously at all.

But the expression is like this, but the heart is very cautious.

Because if so many archers fired a volley, even he would be in danger.

However, Long Xia had a hole card, and after finishing speaking, he began to rush forward, but only rushed fifty meters, and the opponent's archers began to shoot.

When he heard the sound of the bowstring, Long Xia entered Superman mode.

The exercise runs several times faster than usual, and a large amount of internal force is consumed, but the speed directly reaches the speed of sound.

As the body travels, the sonic boom follows.

The ground under his feet was like an earthquake, bursting again and again, one pit at a time.

The speed has reached a certain point, and the average innate can no longer see Long Xia's movement trajectory clearly.

The distance of 500 meters is just around the corner.

Before the Red Scorpion Patriarch and the others could react, Long Xia had already arrived under the fence.

A volley of more than two hundred archers was completely useless, and there were countless feathered arrows in the open space.

These archers didn't have a second chance to shoot their arrows.

When he came to Long Xia under the fence, his consciousness sank into the True Shape Plate.

This time, it was the Tiger True Form that was chosen.

At close range, this one is still a real fit.

As if it were a myth, in front of the red scorpion patriarch and others, a colorful tiger appeared near the fence.

The lifelike tiger, carrying the ferocity of the king of beasts, has exceeded the height of the fence, a height of more than ten zhang.

The body length is at least more than 20 zhang, as if a mountain has descended on this red scorpion tribe.

Before everyone could react, the true form of the tiger raised a tiger claw towards everyone and slapped it down.

The previous true form was all transformed by energy, and after Long Xia was promoted to the innate level, the power to form the true form was mainly based on internal force.

So that's a tenfold increase in power.

In particular, the power of the internal force increases, and the power of this true form also increases.

Although it is still a little illusory, the majestic momentum and coercion are not bad at all.

Facing the huge claws of the tiger's true form, the red scorpion patriarch and many leaders used their own innate combat skills.

However, Long Xia has been observing, and found that not only the Qingtian tribe, but also this red scorpion department, not even the flame knife, the hundred swords of this level of combat skills, are some very simple internal force transformation attacks.

The power seems to be a little lacking.

However, dozens of leader-level masters, at the same time, exerted their internal force to transform and attack the beast claws of the tiger, which still played a slight role.

There was only a slight delay, and the beast's claws were still filmed.

Suddenly, the fence in front of him, which seemed to be like a city wall, collapsed, and a gap nearly ten zhang wide was opened.

Even the gates of the tribe have become crumbs.

However, the patriarch and many leaders, taking advantage of the moment when the beast's claws were blocked, still avoided this fatal crisis.

The patriarch, who had fallen to the ground, shouted to the people, "Gather all the forces of the people and kill this man." ”

It was a voice with an internal force, and it instantly spread for miles and miles.

Long Xia simply didn't send the Tiger True Form back, although the consumption was quite large, but for him at this moment, he could barely support it.

After smashing the fence, the tiger leaped, crossed the fence, and entered the red scorpion.

Under the control of Long Xia, facing the many archers, it was a tiger leap.

The arrows on the body had no effect at all, but this time, the archers were dead, and no less than thirty people died.

The size of the tiger's true form is too large.

Under the control of Long Xia, the speed is fast, and it is not much more than the late stage of the Innate.

In front of the gate of the red scorpion tribe, the tiger began a bloody slaughter.

That's right!

The clansmen of the Red Scorpion Tribe had no way to deal with this true form, but Long Xia was hiding behind the true form at the moment.

I saw this real tiger, jumping back and forth, always culling towards a crowded place.

The patriarch and many leaders were spared, after all, these people were faster and stronger.

But these archers and warriors have fallen into bad luck and have completely become the target of Long Xia.

The screams of death, one after another, are so lively.

The Red Scorpion Patriarch retreated to safety, and looked at the raging tiger, his face became extremely ugly.

He shouted to a leader: "Immediately mobilize the elite of the clan, kill this person directly, and avoid the illusionary tiger." ”

Many leaders, one after another, began to gather the elite warriors of the tribe.

Again he commanded one of the leaders: "Quickly summon the divine beasts of the tribe, and it is the tiger that kills the other party." ”

That person also received the order, holding a whistle, urging with internal force, calling for the guardian beast of the clan.

Long Xia had been paying attention to the movements of these people, and the Tiger True Form was about to end the fight, because almost all the archers had died.

There can be no more threats.

But at this moment, from the depths of the clan, a loud sound of vibration was heard.

Boom, as if ten thousand horses were galloping.

As soon as I thought of this word, I saw the actual situation, and it was really not much different, it was just a hundred horses galloping.

The tall demon horse, more than a foot high, was fiery red, like a red cloud, and it burst in.

Long Xia's eyes widened, looking at these demon horses of the Red Scorpion Division, and he was also surprised in his heart.

Each demon horse has a powerful warrior sitting on it, and each of them has a spear in his hand for attack.