Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Tribe [First Update]

It was an ape-like monster about two feet tall with a sharp beak like a bird's beak, its whole body was covered with long brown hairs like feathers, its limbs were even thicker than its torso, and it exuded an extremely aggressive demonic aura between its flutters!

“... That's the Hayama ape!"

Xiao Wu let out a low cry, and immediately shrank most of his body into Yi Qian's arms, revealing only a small head to observe the situation outside.

Yi Qian sacrificed the earth flame lamp, glanced at the feather mountain ape that suddenly rushed out, and then turned his gaze to the barbarian armored ox, he wanted to see how this big man who didn't seem to understand any rules would deal with it!

A dull snort came from the mouth of the barbarian armor cow, and the body that was running forward forcibly twisted, and punched out without any fancy!

"Bang!!"

The huge fist of the Brute Armored Ox slammed into the face of the Hayama Ape! Its beak-like mouth cracked on the spot, and its entire body was blown upside down and flew back!

Strength, the purest and most practical power!

Even if the Brute Armor Bull was in extremely poor condition at this time, its terrifying brute strength did not weaken much, and it immediately gained the upper hand with the Yushan Ape, which was still weaker than it in Dao Xing!

However, neither Yi Qian nor the Barbarian Armored Bull showed any relaxed expression, because those demons who were originally dormant around released their demonic powers!

For a while, the demonic spirit was all over the sky!

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"Zhu Tian, do you know that bastard boy... The whereabouts of a penny!"

Xie Yan stood with his hands in the air, asking Zhu Tian condescendingly.

He didn't have the slightest interest in why there were Taoxi Sect disciples here, and although the scars on his face had been erased with spells, the sense of shame had always shrouded his heart!

If you don't kill a penny, Xie Yan can't get rid of his anger!

"Thank you. Zhu leaned down and saluted, and replied lightly: "The disciple has not seen a single money fellow Daoist." ”

"Hmph!" Xie Yan flicked his sleeves and was about to continue chasing forward, when suddenly a black sand rose, just blocking his way!

"Huh?" Xie Yan turned his head to look, only to see Yuan Wen's arms slightly raised, and more black sand floated out of his cuffs, quickly gathering into a wall of black sand more than ten zhang high, and the density of the true power inside made Xie Yan secretly frightened!

Looking at Yuan Wen's outfit, Xie Yan frowned and said, "Senior of the Su family, do you know my name?"

Yuan Wen clenched his fists and said, "One of the Seven Murderers of the Western Regions, the name of 'Soul Splitting Cultivator' Xie Yan is like thunder. ”

"Then how dare you stand in my way?!" Xie Yan's eyes widened, and the majestic true power poured down like a flood!

Yuan Wen's expression was slightly dignified, and the black sand in his sleeve seemed to be endless, surging out! The layers of sand waves were able to block Xie Yan's coercion for him and Zhu Tian!

Yuan Wen shouted in a deep voice: "The three of us are ordered by the head of the Taoxi faction, the sect master of the Qing Turbidity Sect, and the head of the Su family to ask a Qian Daoist friend to help, it is a matter of great importance! Xie Senior has a murderous face, if there is anything wrong with a Qian Daoyou, we will not be able to explain, and I hope that Xie Senior will not make me wait for embarrassment!"

What kind of temper does Xie Yan have? He is most unaccustomed to seeing some juniors arrogant in front of him! The previous money was like this, and now a pawn of the Su family dares to speak out without being ashamed of his name, how can he endure it anymore?!

"Even Su Wuwu didn't dare to talk to me so presumptuous, what are you?!"

Xie Yan's gaze swept to a tree canopy not far away, and said coldly: "Little guy of the Clear Turbidity Sect, don't get out again, be careful that I will smash you and the tree to pieces!"

"Oops, the seniors are so angry~"

The bewitching woman hiding in the canopy fell to the ground lightly, glanced at Yuan Wen with resentment, and said angrily: "Senior Brother Yuan, you have made Ruoruo miserable~ If you don't tell us in detail, maybe I can sneak attack him~"

Yuan Wen didn't say anything, and Zhu Qian sighed secretly in his heart: This person is too scheming, he directly picked out the matter, and dragged the three families out, but everyone in the northwest knows Xie Yan's temper, and this kind of approach will only intensify the contradiction!

Is he trying to save a penny?

Zhu Tian really couldn't figure out Yuan Wen's intentions, her back suddenly tightened, and it was Xie Yan's gaze that turned around!

"Zhu Tian, do you want to stop me with them?"

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Tian heard Yuan Wen's closed voice: "Senior Sister Zhu, if you let Xie Yan pass, your life will not be guaranteed! He is only temporarily stationed in the Taoxi faction because he lost the gambling contract, and it will not be long before he expires and leaves, and he has nothing to do with you, the matter is very important, Senior Sister Zhu must think about the stakes!"

Although she was unwilling to obey Yuan Wen in her heart, Zhu Tian had to admit that the importance of a penny was indeed higher than that of Xie Yan!

Zhu Tian bit his lower lip tightly, bowed his head and said, "I hope that Senior Ancestor Xie won't make me embarrassed..."

"Good, good!"

Xie Yan's gaze swept over the faces of the three of them, and he sneered: "Sima Ruo of the Qing Turbidity Sect, Yuan Wen of the Su family, and... Arrogant boy, I'll show you today, if you dare to disobey me, you'll end up if you dare to disobey me!"

"Teach the seniors to make a move!"

Yuan Wen's eyes flashed, and he met it blatantly!

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In the face of the overwhelming demonic pressure, the barbarian bull is not afraid!

"Moo-"

It raised its head to the sky and roared, and the power of the demons was shaken open by a gap! The roar came from afar, without superfluous ferocity, long and steady...

“... It's calling for its companions!"

Xiao Wu's reminder made Yi Qian's eyes light up! He finally figured out why the barbarian armored bull dared to rush forward so disregarding the territory of other demons!

If there are some companions who are no less skilled than the Barbarian Bull, then it can occupy a higher position in the Demon Realm!

Sure enough, as soon as the sound of the barbarian armored cow fell, a roar of response sounded in the distance, and you can tell from its cry that it should be all brute-armored cattle!

"It can't be a barbarian bull demon clan, right..."

"Rumble... Prosperous... Rumble..."

The heavy and chaotic sound came from far and near, followed by a burst of fighting, the big tree broke off, and the dust flew up! The roars and howls of the beasts were endless, and the demonic qi that was crushing the barbarian armored bull and Yi Qian fluctuated violently, and some of them instantly withdrew or disappeared, and the coercion was greatly reduced!

And the feathered mountain ape that had taken the lead in attacking the barbarian armor ox before got up from the ground and fled without looking back, covering the wounds on his face!

The demon beasts surrounding the Barbarian Armored Bull and Yi Qian nearby also scattered and fled, and the rumbling sound was getting closer, and Yi Qian also saw the initiator of this qiē!

There are more than 100 demons!

The large ones are more than three feet tall, and the small ones are also up and down, and the shapes and coat colors are different, and the only thing in common is that they all have horns on their heads!

"Brute Bull... Golden Horn... Iron Hoof... Blue Blade... Treasure Elephant Cow..."

Xiao Wu roughly counted them, and there were more than ten of them! It muttered, "This is not the Barbarian Bull Demon Clan... It's a bull demon tribe!"

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End of Chapter 38