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Chapter 771 The Last Dry Tribe (2 in 1)(1/2)

Three to one?

Shao Xuan was wondering whether to help, but looking at Gan Qi's appearance, he didn't seem to want him to intervene.⊙.

Shao Xuan planned to see the situation first, after all, it was a battle between the Han tribes.

The excitement that Gan Che had when he first met these three tribesmen was now replaced by strong disappointment. Although he was mentally prepared, he would still be disappointed when he actually saw them.

The blue-black fist quickly magnified in Gan Che's eyes. In the blink of an eye, it had arrived in front of him. A strong murderous intent radiated from the opponent's fist arm. The raised arm seemed to gather all the strength, like a spear rushing out with force, without words, but conveyed a clear intention. Kill!

The other party's face covered by linen was not visible, but he was able to recognize who this person was.

In addition to this person, the other two people wearing jute cloth, even though they had been sleeping for a long time and had many memories blurred, Gan Che could still recognize them.

The two of them had their intentions when they moved their arms. They opened their fingers with sharp dark brown nails and drew a brown light in the air. With the sound of sharp wind like an arrow breaking through the air, they were like the venomous fangs of a venomous snake, and they couldn't wait to bite the target.

Faced with such an offensive, Gan Che did not avoid dodge, but chose to carry the three of them head-on and collided with them.

boom!

The air waves that shaking the fist and arms pounded, stirring the wind that was blowing into chaos.

The air waves are everywhere.

The fists of the three men wearing jute cloth pointed to the carefully forged hammers and spears. The big stone that Ganche had sat on before was easily broken into deep marks.

Shao Xuan could even see the sparks splashed when the long brown nails passed by the stone. The next moment, these fingers, which were comparable to the sharp claws of ferocious beasts, pointed at Gan Ji's face with cold murderous intent.

The three of them almost suppressed Gan Che and stepped back step by step. Although the four of them had no weapons, the sound of the fists, palms and legs intersecting like hard gold weapons, colliding together, making a pounding and rubbing sound. Such fierce fighting style was completely different from what a normal person could do. They were like crazy beasts that were putting life and death aside and biting and fighting.

Every time I retreated, I felt like I was under tremendous pressure. My feet were stomped on the ground, and the grass was shaken away. The ground collapsed, the soil was broken, and the stones were shaken high. The dry areas were even more trampled and cracked.

However, after a few breaths, the trees broke one by one, either broken by Ganqi, or interrupted by four people. The originally flat ground was already bumpy, and the green grass just now was intact. At this time, it looked like fragmented debris, which could be removed at any time.

For a moment, the stones and soil on the field flew away, and the earth was shaking, and the wind was blowing. The four people fighting seemed to be in the turbulent sky!

Gan Che had many wounds on his body, and even pieces of flesh were dug out by his sharp fingers, and his bones were broken in many places. If an ordinary person had a pain, his face would be twisted, but Gan Che seemed to be unaware of it. The three of them were kicked away by Gan Che, and the sound of the broken bones could be clearly heard, but the next moment, he got up and fought without any injuries.

Su Le listened to the constant banging sounds coming from his ears, and remembered the pain all over his body when he was beaten by the fallen leaf king, and his body shivered.

Just listening to the sound makes me feel pain all over my body.

Those three people are indeed different from the ordinary puppets he usually sees. They are worthy of being the helpers invited by his father, King Luoye. What kind of power is this? These are the real immortal monsters, right?!

Standing next to Sule, Chu Xu looked over there, of course he knew that this was the real immortal monster, and he also felt sorry for the stolen ancient corpse. Looking at the people fighting with the three people over there, Chu Xu was bleeding in his heart. One of these ancient corpses should have been his own, but they were snatched away by the Yanjiao people. Now, judging by the attack of the three people, this is obviously to directly destroy the man, and I don’t know if the whole corpse can be seen after the fight.

The master's purpose was to deal with the stolen ancient corpse. Chu Xu felt a pity, but he had no choice but to do so. Since the Yanjiao Man had controlled the ancient corpse, he could only destroy it. He didn't know what method the Yanjiao Man used to change the ancient corpse.

"What a pity. If such a body becomes a puppet, how much help should I help?!"

With sighing and anger, Chu Xu looked at Shao Xuan's eyes as if they were poisoned. He sneered on his face and said in his heart: After the ancient corpse is solved, you can't escape.

Shao Xuan also noticed Chu Xu's look at him. He could also go over and cut down the two defeated generals now, but now he pays more attention to the battle between the four Han tribes over there. As for Su Le and Chu Xu, they are just small characters. If Chu Xu were the ones who controlled the three puppets, Shao Xuan would definitely attack him without hesitation. But now Shao Xuan also saw that Chu Xu could not really control those three people at all, that is, the actions of those three people against Gan Che were not controlled by Chu Xu.

The speed and attack power of the three people were not comparable to the one named Chu Xu around Sule. Think about the puppets I met last time in the desert, and look at the current three people. Not only did they emit different auras when attacking, but the power they dominate in their bodies was also different from Chu Xu.

The power of truly controlling the three puppets is even stronger!

Who else is around?

Shao Xuan felt carefully again and found that no one else existed.

If the person who made the puppet did not follow, then there is another possibility that these three people can leave their controller action!

These three people were given some kind of instructions, and Chu Xu just turned on the switch of the instructions, and he was not the controller of these three people.

From Shao Xuan's special vision, you can see that there are two forces in the bones of those three people, from two fires. One is the fire power of the Han Tribe, which is the power that already exists in the bodies of these three puppets, and the other is the power that later infiltrates and controls them.

But this power is different from the bodies of the puppets that Shao Xuan saw in the desert, and from the power of fire he knew. It seems incomplete. Just like someone deliberately screened this power and filtered it out of the fire power in the bodies of the three puppets, and what is left can coexist with the power of the fire power of the drought tribe!

These two forces coexist in the bodies of the three puppets. For example, if the power of the fire of the drought tribe that exists in the bodies of the three is equivalent to the torso and limbs of a person, then the other force is equivalent to the mind of this body and exerts dominance.

As the four people fought fiercely, the cloaks on the four people were gradually destroyed and scratched by the fist wind and sharp claws. The three people who originally covered their faces with linen also showed their appearance at this time.

The three of them looked like Gan Qi lying in the coffin, like an ancient corpse that was dry. However, Gan Qi was a fake death similar to sleeping dormant, but the three of them really had no consciousness. From the moment they were made into puppets, they were no longer the people of the Han tribe.

Ganche beat one of them and rolled in the air and flew out about twenty meters. Taking advantage of the gap, he pulled off the ragged linen on his body. Anyway, it was already sunset, and the sun would soon disappear completely and there was no need to cover it.

The injuries he suffered in the woods outside the Lu tribe had been healed, and even the scars disappeared. The new injuries on his body are much worse than the last time, and even several internal organs are incomplete.

There was no time to breathe, and there were two still pressing each other step by step, without showing any mercy to move. A series of attacks were as dense as a storm, constantly hitting Gan Ke's shoulders, abdomen, and limbs.

Shao Xuan frowned as he looked at the battle situation over there.

The willingness and willingness are wrong.

Although those three people were very strong, like carefully trained dead soldiers, they did not even have the power to fight back. They always fought with the three people with brute force, but they were still retained when they attacked and did not do their best. If they showed the ruthlessness in the woods outside the Lu tribe, half of it would not be as good as they were at this moment.

Not very good.

If you continue like this, even if your body is different from that of ordinary people, you will be beaten and destroyed.

Shao Xuan moved his footsteps, holding a knife and planning to go over and help, but he heard the other side shouting: "Don't interfere!"

Hearing Gan Che's words, Shao Xuan paused and retreated back to the position where he was originally standing, and no longer approached there. Since Gan Che wanted to solve it himself, he would let him do it himself, no matter what the consequences, he had to admit it.

In fact, Shao Xuan didn't have to help him with the action just now. Shao Xuan knew that Gan Che might not want outsiders to intervene. However, his actions just now were equivalent to a reminder, telling Gan Che that if he didn't change his attitude, he would be damned.

Gan Che also retreated again and again under the joint attack of the three. Although he could not see anything on his face, the helplessness and anger in his heart had already mixed together. He also knew that the purpose of these three people is to kill him. After learning the news from Thieves Eleven, he had thought about how to face the former tribe members, but he would still hesitate when facing these three people. After all, they are the Han tribe members. In this world, there are probably only the Han tribe members, and the other Han tribe members have long disappeared as time goes by.

Gan Che was lost, and a series of sounds of bone fractures came from his chest, and his whole body flew up. At the next moment, another person had already come behind him silently and punched out his fists. Before Gan Che's soles were touching the ground, they were beaten out again.

The real siege is pressing and hitting.

Gan Che had a very strange feeling, as if his soul had left his body. At this moment, he was like a bystander, watching his body being constantly hurt, and the other three people's unrestrained murderous aura poured out with each blow. The bodies of the eleven drought tribes who had merged with the fire were already stronger than others, and the lethality they brought could be imagined.

In fact, Gan Qi felt that he should have given up and continued to survive. The tribe is no longer there. There are no more drought tribes in this world except him. So what's the point of staying alone in this world?

But in his heart, there seemed to be another idea. Because of this potential consciousness, he tirelessly searched for external fallen people who had merged with the fire, and those who came from the sea who had long stopped living in tribal form. Because of another idea in his heart, he wanted to get an answer from those people and an answer to convince himself.

At this moment, when he was closest to death, Gan Qi suddenly felt that under the death threat brought to him by these former tribe members, he seemed to have seen the thought in his heart clearly.

Gan Che seemed to have seen eleven radiant figures appear in the air in the endless darkness, as if they were saying something. He knew that it was when the witch picked out ten of them and wanted to solve the problem of fire, and called them over for the final conversation. At that time, they were ready to sacrifice life for the tribe and fire, but what happened later?

In the dark void, the light of their figures gradually disappeared. First, there was the figure who was a little hunched and seemed to be seriously injured. Then, there were other people, one, two... and one after another, until only one figure was left.

That's to be willing to give in to yourself.

Did the Han Dynasty disappear?

No, still here!

As long as he is still alive, the Han tribe will always exist! Even if he is the only one in the entire tribe!

A person's tribe also proves that "drought" still exists in this world and has not been abandoned by time!

Puff puff puff!

Three people, six hands, one with sharp nails, penetrated Ganqi's shoulder blade from the front, one fist penetrated into the chest cavity, and the other hand reached behind Ganqi's back, almost rubbing Ganqi's spine, and almost penetrated the next moment. There were two hands, which were caught by Ganqi.

The last hand was originally aimed at Ganji's head, but in the end he stopped when he was half a palm away from Ganji's face.

Gan Che looked at the two people in front of him. The shriveled dark brown faces could no longer see what they looked like, but Gan Che could remember clearly what they looked like, but it was a pity...

"You are already dead." Ganche said slowly, "all are dead."

Every word is like throwing a huge rock in my heart.

"But I can't die!"

When the last word was finished, the last faint sadness in Gan Che's eyes disappeared completely, replaced by a blade that was unsheathed, flashing with a cold light, and the red eyes were filled with bloody light.

Seeing the sudden stalemate over there, Su Le and Chu Xu didn't understand what happened.

"What's going on?!" Su Le was stunned. Why didn't he fight? Keep going, it's just the last time!

Chu Xu felt his eyelids twitching violently, and a chill rushed up to his back. A bad premonition.

Something is wrong, something is wrong!

"Take his head and come back!" Chu Xu shouted anxiously to the other side.

However, the three puppets seemed to be fixed and did not react at all because of Chu Xu's words.

Shao Xuan was also shocked by the situation over there. The scene just now seemed to be Gan Qi going to be dismembered, but now it is developing in a strange direction.

It was not that the three Han tribes who were made into puppets suddenly became conscious, but that the power that supported their activities in the three people changed.

In the special vision, Shao Xuan could see that the power in the three people was rushing towards Gan Ju!

The air around was also beginning to change. Shao Xuan clearly felt that the little wet sweat that flowed out of the original itself was drying rapidly.

The water vapor in the air seems to be being quickly pulled away.

The breath of fire!

Shao Xuan was keen to the aura of fire. The aura of fire that appeared at this time was similar to the original power in Gan Qi's body.

"Drought Tribe Fire!"

Although the fire of the Han Tribe has disappeared, the three people brought by Sule are of course also in the bodies of the eleven people. And now, Gan Che is actually sucking out the power of the Han Tribe fire of the three people!

A leaf falls.

Then there are more leaves.
To be continued...
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