Chapter 279: Death, Barbarian
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"Yes, why didn't I think that as long as a fixed-point strike is implemented, no matter how strong the opponent is, it can withstand thousands of blows?"
"This group of barbarians has a body like fine iron, but their brains are not very easy to use, and they are not flexible, they only need to complement each other with their bodies and attack the weak with strength, and they are not so terrible. ”
"That Terran power has already snatched the lead in this war, and our demon clan can't let a human race monk look down on him, brothers, kill me with you!"
In just one moment, Zhang Youren raised the momentum of the demon soldiers and demon generals, which aroused the gratitude of the Bull Demon King.
"Great Tianzun, good job!"
The Bull Demon King was still worried about low morale, but after Zhang Youren cleanly killed his opponent, he pointed out the weakness of the barbarians and made it public lightly, which not only boosted the military prestige, but also quietly hit the morale of the opponent.
He nodded approvingly, picked up his heavy wrought brass rod, and pounced like a mad tiger into the barbarians.
The Bull Demon King is already tall and burly, and he also cultivates * exercises, and is known as the Mighty Bull Demon King by the world, and his strength is no worse than that of a barbarian cultivator.
Seeing Zhang Youren take the lead and kill his opponents, he was so excited that he screamed, stepped on his iron hooves, and shook all over the place.
"Kill!"
The stick is like a dragon swimming in the sea, sweeping a large area, under the strong force, this group of barbarian vanguard is not comfortable. Although it is not as good as Zhang Youren to concentrate on dealing with one person and kill them completely to eliminate future troubles, the momentum is far above Zhang Youren, provoking some demon soldiers and demon generals to follow in the footsteps of the king, beat the water dogs, and beat this group of barbarians to flee in all directions.
"Split the mountains!"
Under the stick, like a mountain falling to the ground, the heavy force shot out with an incomparable strong wind.
Rumble!
The iron rod fell on top of the opponent's head. The head of the barbarian monk who had not yet recovered was smashed to pieces like a watermelon, and red and white were scattered all over the ground. A blood-colored and filthy aura shrouded the entire battlefield in a vast aura.
"The king is mighty!"
Not only were the demons not frightened by the blood, but their fighting spirit was even higher.
"Suffer death. Barbarian!"
"Come and avenge the fine ghost!"
Guns and sticks are flying, swords are firing everywhere, and the wind and clouds of war make a puff of spirit and wolf smoke rush over this narrow valley.
It's overwhelming!
After overcoming the fear in their hearts and their apprehension about the unknown, this group of demon soldiers and demons, under the leadership of Zhang Youren and the Bull Demon King, will be full of fighting spirit and force the barbarian monks step by step. Shrink into a corner.
The original plan of this group of barbarians was to attract Zhang Youren and the Bull Demon King, two opponents who were obviously the leaders and the strongest in strength, and they would definitely win the game.
Where would they have thought that the strength of Zhang Youren and the others had exceeded their estimates, and the will of this group of demon generals was also beyond imagination, not only was they not frightened back in the tragic fight, but they became more and more courageous.
"Could it be that this Heavenly Dao has really changed, and my barbarian clan no longer has the prestige to dominate the hundred clans in the past?"
"How can these monks of the Terran and Demon Clans still have such a fighting spirit in front of us, listen to what the old man of the clan said. Didn't the human and demon clans see us and the others fighting and fleeing?"
"The old people of the clan did not lie to us, it was the way of heaven that deceived us! They are still afraid of us from the bottom of their hearts, but it is that person who has changed them!"
A barbarian monk pointed at Zhang Youren, and there was a hatred in his eyes, which was a hatred that had accumulated for thousands of years and was difficult to vent after being sealed.
Their strength was suppressed by the alliance of hundreds of clans, and they were sealed in the small world, and every barbarian wanted to see the light of day again and rise to glory again. Make the hundred races bow down, especially to trample the human race that sealed them in the past under their feet again.
So. These barbarians are always ready to break the seal, always keeping an eye on the loosening of the seal.
Recently. Because of a strange movement, a slight crack appeared in the seal, and a small group of barbarians, led by the elders of the clan, opened this crack at a great price, and sent a small group of barbarians into the big world with great difficulty.
Originally, they wanted to recuperate, and in the big world, find a way to wear off the seal, and under the cooperation of the inside and the outside, the whole clan went out to reoccupy the flood waste.
However, they couldn't have imagined that the demon clan would come so quickly and so ruthlessly!
The barbarians' plan, after the seal, concentrated their forces to wipe out the guards, and they did it.
In their imagination, this sealed land is still a long way from the base camp of the demon clan, and if no one reports it, it will take at least a few months for the outside world to learn the news.
In this way, they can quietly go to the outside world to capture some Terran monks alive, use the blood sacrifice seal, and forcibly break the seal. When the time comes, when all the barbarians are dispatched, with their strength, they can completely punish the demon clan, occupy 100,000 mountains, and then consider counterattacking.
People are not as good as heaven!
Zhang Youren, who came unexpectedly, broke the whole plan of the barbarians.
Zhang Youren heard the warning of the police fairy, and came to the 100,000 mountains without stopping for a moment, and persuaded the Bull Demon King to lead the crowd into the Queqiao, so that this group of small barbarians who had just come out and had not yet adapted to the environment of the big world were arrested.
It's all because of Zhang Youren!
Therefore, this group of remnants of the barbarians looked at Zhang Youren, their eyes breathed fire, and they couldn't wait to devour his flesh and temper his bones!
But does Zhang Youren care about their hatred?
The answer is no.
In the past, when you killed our human race and killed the people of the Three Realms, wasn't the hatred you accumulated enough?
If you have hatred, it means that you are afraid!
Zhang Youren knew it in his heart, he turned his nine Xuangong operations, and his body exuded a dangerous aura, and between his steps, his murderous aura was so strong that it made people tremble in his heart.
"Come, barbarians, wash away your sins with your blood, and use your lives to awaken the vigilance of my human race, war!"
"Good, good!"
Just as Zhang Youren set off and was about to kill seven in and seven out, a stiff and indifferent voice sounded on the top of the mountain.
Zhang Youren, the Bull Demon King and the demons followed the prestige, only to see a strange-looking barbarian monk with a pale golden horn on the top of his head standing on the top of the mountain, pointing at Zhang Youren with a solemn attitude, and said with an undoubted taste in his tone: "You, commit suicide in front of this seat to apologize, and this seat can consider keeping your whole body at its discretion!"
When the barbarian monk said this, the barbarians who were forced into the corner below not only did not have the slightest surprise, but felt that it was a matter of course, and they all looked at Zhang Youren with a look of regret, as if because of that person's words, they had one less object to whip the corpse.
However, Zhang Youren did not pay attention to the arrogance of the man, because his eyes were attracted by the things below the barbarian monk. (To be continued)