"But I don't dare to gamble with the 16,000 people of the barbarians, and I don't dare to joke about the life and death of the barbarians. The barbarian said bitterly.

Lin Feng was silent, indeed, Nan Jue Yin alone cannot represent the entire Nan Jue Mansion, but the strength behind Nan Jue Yin is not something that the barbarians can resist, perhaps, the strength behind Nan Jue Yin will not be angry with the barbarians for this matter, but the barbarians dare not bet, because, once they are wrong, they will accompany the entire barbarian department, as the barbarian said, a gamble is the life of 16,000 people, and a gamble is the life and death of the entire barbarian.

"Could it be that the barbarian prince is really going to migrate?" Lin Feng said, and between the words, he had already transformed the word "senior" into a barbarian duke.

"If you don't move, what can you do?" Barbarian smiled bitterly: "I didn't agree the most, just to test the people of the Southern Absolute Mansion, but he didn't panic in the slightest, even if my barbarians didn't agree, he didn't look at me more, that is to prove that he has enough confidence to kill my barbarians, the existence of the barbarians has no practical significance to him, and the purpose of his coming here is just to give a notice." ”

Lin Feng was silent again, in the immortal cultivation realm, the weak eat the strong, just like the Nanjue Mansion and the barbarians, even if it is a person who does not know the background of the Nanjue Mansion, it can make the barbarians powerless to resist, all of this is due to strength, if it is the barbarian tribe now, or the majority of the human race back then, don't say a small Nanjue Mansion, even if it is the number one power in the Nine Heavens Great Realm, I am afraid that they dare not do this to the barbarians, in the face of strength, the so-called rules, but people with strength, is a trick that can be played.

"Little brother, let's leave, my barbarian department owes my little brother, it is too much, it is rumored that Nan Jueyin is arrogant and arrogant, and he has already reached the triple level of brokenness, and his life is gloomy, for other young geniuses, he is eager to kill him and then quickly, if I let my little brother be injured because of my barbarian, it will really make my barbarian self-ashamed." Looking at Lin Feng, who was silent, the barbarian sighed leisurely and said.

"I'm not busy, for Nan Jue Yin, I still want to see it, I have also reached the broken realm, although I am not the opponent of Nan Jue Yin, but, it is not a problem to escape under his hands, and the barbarians, I don't want to move, wait until the time that Nan Jue Yin comes to the door, and then it is not too late to move, I think, that Nan Jue Yin, has not yet reached the situation where the entire barbarian department will be slaughtered because of the fact that the barbarian migration is slightly late. Lin Feng replied.

"This ......" the barbarian hesitated, but soon, he gritted his teeth and said: "In this case, then I will accompany the little brother to fight once, so what, when the time comes, I will accompany myself, I think, Nan Jueyin, will not be because of this, it will be my barbarian, slaughtered, after all, my barbarian department also has some background." ”

"Okay, in that case, I'll go first. Lin Feng saluted the barbarian and left in a hurry, but the barbarian looked at Lin Feng's departing back, sighed slightly, and after a long time, he gritted his teeth, called the barbarian scorpion, and said something in the scorpion's ear, which was to let the barbarian retreat, and the man's palm, unconsciously, was already clenched, and in his eyes, for the first time, there was a killing intent.

The scorching hot sun, hanging above the barbarian sky, on the huge iron-wood city wall, and still glowing with a faint blood-colored brilliance, indicating the horror of yesterday's war, the barbarian gate quietly guarded this hard-won homeland, but they did not know that a greater crisis than yesterday had quietly come.

"Drive, drive, drive!" Suddenly, among the bushes in the distance, there was the sound of horses' hooves and the sound of horses drinking, and in a short period of time, dozens of horses galloped out of the grass.

This horse is an extraordinary horse, I saw that every horse was as strong as a dragon, the blood was monstrous, the sound of stepping on the ground was like thunder, and the white gas was scattered between the snorts, these horses were all wild beasts at the peak of the immortal introduction, and even, the one in the front was faintly faint, with a hint of brokenness.

"......When, when, when" The rapid trumpet sounded, and countless barbarian warriors, all holding swords or crossbows, vigilantly looked at the approaching horses below, and Lin Feng and the barbarian also came to the ironwood city wall, looking at the horses that gradually came, and there was a cold killing intent between their eyes.

But after a while, those horses came to the front of the ironwood city wall, and the leader was a young man who was no more than ten years old, but this person's face was full of gloomy color, and a gloomy blue robe reflected his gloom, and this person was Nan Jue Yin.

Nan Jueyin's gaze fell on Lin Feng and the others, and his gaze slowly swept over the barbarian and those barbarians with swords, and his face couldn't help but become more and more gloomy.

"A group of barbarians who don't know whether they are alive or dead, they haven't even left, Childe, I have already informed you, do you really want Childe to make a move?" Nan Jue Yin said coldly, although he was pointed at by countless barbarian weapons, he still said unscrupulously.

The man's palm was clenched tightly, and his face became a little gloomy, and he said: "Yin Gongzi is one of the four princes of Nanjue Mansion, what you say, we naturally dare not disobey, but I have lived here for many years, and the things that should be packed must always be cleaned up, and the time of the day is too hasty, I don't know if Gongzi, can you give a few more graces?"

"A few more grace days, huh. Nan Jue Yin sneered: "Do you really treat you as characters? I said let you go, not let the things inside, you can go, everything else belongs to me Nan Jue Yin, otherwise, what do I want these things for?"

"You ......" The face of the barbarian changed suddenly, and after a long time, he waved his hand weakly and said, "Let's go, let's leave, everything will be left for Nanjue Yingongzi." ”

"Barbarian Prince!" All the barbarian warriors' faces changed suddenly, and they glanced at the city unwillingly, that is, the entire barbarian tribe was summoned, and they wanted to leave, but at this time, the voice of Nan Jue came out again: "The blades in your hands are also left, these things are mine." ”

This time, not only the barbarian, but even Lin Feng's face was filled with a trace of cold killing intent, losing his blade, in this jungle, the barbarian, is a road to death, Lin Feng thought of Nan Jueyin's shamelessness, but he never thought that Nan Jueyin's shamelessness was so shameless!