In the twilight, don't lie on a big tree and look ahead, in the glade outside the woods, is a small barbarian village.

A parapet wall made of two people hugging each other around the village is surrounded by nearly 100 thatched-roof wooden houses arranged neatly. Near the parapet, the ground was dug in front of and behind the house, and some common herbs were planted.

A few old barbarians were sitting at the entrance of the village, leaning against the parapet, giggling and chatting. A dozen young barbarian men were washing a wild boar weighing at least a thousand pounds by the stream at the end of the village, and half of the stream was stained with blood.

Inside the village, dozens of fair-skinned, picturesque-eyed barbarian maidens were collecting herbs on a flat field. The flat ground was neatly laid with wooden planks, and the herbs were neatly placed side by side on the wooden boards, which had been half-dried by the sun, and the girls were putting the herbs into the wooden box.

Forget about the barbarian men, the dense tattoos on their bodies look really terrifying. But these barbarian girls, Beg is the first time I've seen them. Their skin was delicate and white, and their faces were also extremely beautiful, and they were only wearing short animal skin dresses, exposing their arms and thighs, and the large white and tender skin shone softly in the sun.

Unlike the men of the same race, these girls only embroidered a small piece of colorful flowers and plants on their wrists and near their ankles. These flower and grass tattoos are not ugly at all, but they make these girls a little more charming out of thin air.

Bei Qi slipped down the big tree and gestured to Yan Bugui: "There are many old people and women, and there are few young and middle-aged people. ”

Yan Bugui cut off a piece of vine and poured a few mouthfuls of water from the vine, and he said, "At this time, Qingzhuang should be hunting outside. Kill all the people in the village first, and when those young men come back, they will be eliminated by the way. Look at the sky, it's time for them to come back too. ”

Liu Suifeng laughed evilly, he rubbed his thighs vigorously, and laughed in a low voice: "The women of the barbarians are very good, I will kill a few alive this time!"

Lu Quyuan, the Old Child Demon, and the Flame Monarch all smiled at the same time.

Yan Bugui glanced at them coldly, and said lightly: "Give you a quarter of an hour." You only have a quarter of an hour to do that. ”

The old boy demon's slippery and fat red tongue licked his lips, and he said strangely: "A quarter of an hour is enough, enough for the old man to make up for the three daughters!"

Lu Chengfeng glanced up at the people with evil on their faces, and shook his head slightly. He took out three array stakes and carefully laid down the Tai Platinum Sword Array around a big tree. Zhang Hu and Hu Wei were also slightly moved, but when they saw Lu Chengfeng's expression, they hurriedly took a few steps back obediently and left Liu Suifeng and the others.

Lu Quyuan turned his head and glared at Lu Chengfeng, and scolded in a low voice: "Fake serious, the barbarian women are more flavorful than the other, don't take the opportunity to have a few more, fake serious!"

Yan Bugui looked at Lu Chengfeng with appreciation, and he said slowly: "Lu Gongzi is actually dabbling in the formation, it couldn't be better." Maybe there will be a few masters in these barbarian villages, we have to slaughter the village, we can't leave a living mouth to ventilate and report the news, in case we encounter a character who is piercing, we have to rely on Lu Gongzi's formation. ”

Lu Chengfeng clasped his fists and saluted, and said indifferently: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

Don't beg for a word, he pulled out his long sword, squatted under the big tree in the middle of the big array, and put on a posture of sitting in the big array and never leaving. Liu Suifeng and the others saw him do this, and they were immediately very satisfied. Maybe you can find something good in the barbarian village, don't beg them not to do it, these good things are all theirs.

Gradually, the night fell, and the barbarian village was lit up with flickering lights. A few groups of young barbarians who had gone out hunting laughed all the way back to the village. Yan Bugui stood on a high place and counted the young men who had returned, according to the number of wooden houses in the village, almost all the young men had returned. Yan Bugui whispered a few night bird calls, and several other young men from the Wind Patrol Division raised their long swords and disappeared into the mountains and forests.

Stretching out his hand and pointing forward, Liu Suifeng and the others, who had long been unable to hold back, hurriedly rushed towards the barbarian village.

Fifty Liu Suifeng's guards guarded the end of the village, the old boy demon attacked from the left side of the village, the Agni Fire King attacked from the right side of the village, Liu Suifeng and Lu Quyuan with other guards shouted in unison and rushed in from the main gate of the village.

Seven or eight of the Acquired Peak-level guards shot out together, and the long sword slammed into the gate of the village parapet. There was a loud bang, and the two-foot-thick wooden door was violently shattered. Before the barbarians standing vigil at the gate had time to shout pre-jǐng, Yan Bugui waved his hand, and several flying knives shè came out, sinking deep into the throats of several barbarians.

The barbarians screamed and fell off the parapet, and the village was in an uproar, and more than three hundred barbarians hurriedly rushed out of the house with their weapons.

There was only one small road in the middle of the village, and more than 300 barbarians were crowded on the path, and you squeezed me in a mess, and I pushed you, and it took a while to figure out who and where the raid was launched.

Liu gave an order with the wind, and dozens of guards took out their nine-fold crossbows together, and pulled the trigger on the dense barbarians. The distance between them and the barbarians was less than ten zhang, and the strength of the nine-fold crossbow could pierce through heavy armor more than a hundred paces away. These barbarians, where can they stop the heavy crossbow shè, only to hear countless miserable howls, at least half of the barbarians were pierced by the heavy crossbow shè and fell to the ground.

When he came, Yan Bugui asked these guards to quench the poison on the arrows, and even if these barbarians were not seriously injured, as long as their bodies were scratched a little skin, the poison on the arrows would also make them die quickly.

In the blink of an eye, half of the young people in the village were wiped out, and then more severe blows followed.

The old boy monster roared and rushed into the village from outside the parapet, and with a wave of his hands, twelve extremely thin copper cymbals flew out and flew along the village path. The cymbals swept the path, and dozens of barbarians were hit by the cymbals, and their bodies were cut into two pieces by the waist.

The Flame Monarch spewed out a layer of red flames more than a foot high from his body, and he laughed wildly and stretched out his hands, and quickly ran through the barbarian ranks. As soon as the flames on his body touched his body slightly, the barbarian's body quickly burst into flames, and in the blink of an eye, it was burned into a charred corpse.

Yan Bugui suddenly shouted: "Be careful of the fire, don't lead the village, so as not to be discovered by the people in the other barbarian villages." Along the way, we will slaughter all the barbarian villages!"

Hearing Yan Bu's words, the Flame Monarch hurriedly reined in the fire on his body. He twisted his true qi in the palm of his hand, and his palms flew out like butterflies wearing flowers, and those barbarians were slapped heavily by him before they even saw his figure. The heat poured into the bodies of these barbarians along the power of the Flame Lord's palm, and the barbarians' skin suddenly turned red, and their blood boiled.

Two congenital fetal-level old monsters joined, and the barbarians in the village were quickly killed, leaving behind dozens of delicate-looking girls.

"A quarter of an hour, only a quarter of an hour!" Liu Suifeng couldn't hold back his heart**, he tore off his clothes, and pounced on a barbarian girl like a wolf and a tiger. The girl screamed, pulled out a short knife carved from jade, and stabbed Liu Suifeng fiercely. Liu slapped the girl out with a slap and sent the girl flying in the air for a few weeks, and when she landed, she was already unconscious.

The Old Boy Demon, the Flame Monarch, Lu Quyuan, and all the guards couldn't wait to rush towards the girls with desperate faces. Soon the village was filled with shrill screams and unpleasant moans and howls.

The muffled chirping of insects resounded around the village, and only Yan Bugui understood the meaning of these insect chirpings - fifteen barbarians who wanted to escape from the village took advantage of the chaos and had been killed by an ambush belonging to the Wind Patrol Division who had been stationed outside. In the dense forest of the night, these jīng sharp hands of the Wind Patrol Division represent death.

Suddenly, a young girl let out a creepy howl.

The old boy demon was pressing on the girl's body, his muscles were squirming strangely, the girl's body trembled violently, and soon the girl's body became pale without the slightest blood. The girl's eyes were wide open and staring at the sky, and there was only a miserable whiteness in her eyes, and her pupils had shrunk to the size of a pinpoint.

"One more, hahaha, these barbarian women are more energetic!" The old boy demon threw away the tragic death of the girl, kicked away a guard who was frantically shaking his body beside him, and couldn't wait to press the girl.

In the dense forest outside the village, Beqi and Lu Chengfeng stood side by side on the branches, watching all this quietly through the dim lights in the village.

"It's a beast, isn't it?" Lu Chengfeng asked in a low voice.

"It's a beast. If I had the chance, I would kill the old boy demon. Beqi looked at Lu Chengfeng very seriously: "He must not give me a chance, otherwise I will definitely kill him." ”

Hu Wei, who was standing under the tree, suddenly raised his head and whispered, "When the barbarians attacked Xiaomeng City, they did the same. ”

Beqi looked up at the sky, he put his hands in his sleeves, and said lightly: "But, we are not barbarians! But if he forcibly made up for it like this, the woman also died too miserably. ”

Lu Chengfeng also raised his head, he looked at a twinkling star in the sky, and sighed in a low voice: "Old boy demon, if my cultivation is strong enough, I will help you kill him!"

Beqi and Lu Chengfeng looked at each other and smiled, and the two were about to say something, when suddenly a tiger roar shook them in the distance.

Outside the parapet wall at the entrance of the village, a barbarian man who was two meters tall, pitch black, and as strong as a hill was carrying a wild boar weighing more than 2,000 catties by himself. When he stood at the entrance of the village and saw what was happening on the flat land in the middle of the village, where the herbs were used to dry herbs, he yelled violently.

The wild boar on the back of the barbarian man was thrown out dozens of steps away by him, he roared wildly, and a tiger phantom with a height of more than four meters and a red body suddenly appeared behind him.

Lu Chengfeng's body trembled suddenly, and he exclaimed, "Beast Martial Arts!

Beg looked at the barbarian man with a tiger phantom behind him in surprise, and he asked in surprise, "What is Beast Martial Arts?"

The barbarian beast had already screamed, and his body suddenly pounced forward, really like a tiger descending from a mountain, jumped dozens of feet away with a jump, and flew up and smashed a fist on the heart of a guard who was playing with the girl.

There was only a crisp sound, as if someone had stepped on a peach, and the body of the guard shattered along with the armor that had not been taken off from his upper body.

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