When the chicken tribe arrived, the wolf pulled out its stone weapon and let out a war cry. The rules of heaven and earth suddenly appeared in the air, and a red letter pop-up window showed a row of large characters.
"Tribal War: The opponent has no chariots. The power of your own chariots is enhanced. You can use chariots to crush them. The opponent cannot resist!"
According to the rules of heaven and earth, when tribes are at war, if the opponent does not have a chariot, your side can obtain the blessing of the rules and use a chariot to crush the opponent's tribe, and the opponent's tribe cannot resist.
"Hahaha, the rules of heaven and earth favor me, little ones, follow me and kill!" Lang Bing laughed arrogantly, leading more than ten spirit warriors, and the chariot pulled by more than a hundred lost spirit tribes roared
It rolled over violently.
In his eyes, the fish on the opposite side was already on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered by him.
On the side of the Chigao Ji human race, Ji Dali led his men to kill them fiercely. From a distance, he could clearly see the strength of these werewolves. The strongest was only a junior spiritual soldier. He thought he would see such a fierce force on his side.
He would abandon his tribe and run away, but he didn't expect that the other side would rush towards him with a wild laugh on his face. I was really surprised.
The chicken man said: "Damn it, leader, did you see that these weak chickens on the other side didn't run away, but came over to kill them?"
"Yeah, look at the weak spirit soldier at the head, grinning like a tooth. This is the first time I've seen someone smile so much that he's anxious to die."
Ji Dali didn't know that his group was protected by the rhythm of the village and outsiders could not explore their strength. He thought that the opponent was too weak and did not know how strong they were.
"Whatever, it's better this way. Guys, get rid of these people quickly and rush into the tribe to see how many ape-men are still alive."
The wolf's chariot roared in, and the rules of heaven and earth were about to appear. The supreme power of the rules restricted the actions of the chicken people, allowing them to stand there and die obediently. As a result, just as a pop-up window with red letters was about to appear in the air, the chicken people
The thin white mist on the human race surged violently, and a strange rhythm originated from Liu Yun appeared, directly smashing the rules pop-up window, making the chicken race not affected by the rules at all.
The unknowing wolf drove the chariot directly in front of Ji Dali, with a victor's smile on his face, and screamed: "Haha, you ignorant weaklings, suffer death!"
The sharp and harsh sound made Ji Dali very upset. He turned sideways to avoid the chariot, drew out his supreme sword, and with a few gasps, he killed all the Wulang tribesmen who were pulling the chariot.
"Rules limit that the spirit owner cannot harm the cart pulling tribe..."
The rules of heaven and earth are about to appear again, and the red letter disappears immediately before it is finished playing.
This incident shocked Wolf Bing. The tribe pulling the chariot is protected by the rules of heaven and earth. No one can harm them until the people on the chariot are dead. Not even the powerful Spirit King can do it. How come the chicken leader in front of him can
He has such magical powers.
While he was in a daze, Ji Dali suddenly jumped onto the chariot that had lost its power and grabbed him by the back of the neck like a chicken, making the wolf very angry.
"Damn weakling, how dare you touch the noble spiritual warrior..."
Before he finished speaking, his spiritual power was completely suppressed by Ji Dali's peak spiritual power, and he even lost the strength to resist.
Ji Li vigorously lifted him up and threw him to the ground with all his strength. At the same time, several Ji Men rushed up and trampled him directly under their feet, making him unable to move at all.
At this time, he just caught a glimpse of the spirit warriors he was so proud of, being easily eliminated by this group of chicken people like chopping melons and vegetables. When the fog cleared, he was horrified to find that these people randomly took out one of them,
They all have the strength to overwhelm his entire tribe, and the weakest ones are all at the peak of spiritual soldiers. His chicken leader who was captured alive just now is even more terrifying and powerful at the peak of spiritual generals.
His pupils dilated instantly, looking at these powerful men falling from the sky in disbelief.
"This...this, how is it possible? I have never heard of this group of strong men appearing from where."
At this time, Ji Dali slowly got down from the chariot, clasped his ears and said calmly: "What did you say just now? What kind of weakling, what kind of noble spiritual warrior is coming? Say it again, I promise to beat you to death without mercy.
.”
At this time, Wolf Bing was filled with regret, complaining that he had eaten too much and failed to see clearly the strength of this group of people. Otherwise, he would have led them away long ago, how could he come out to die so stupidly.
He could only hold on and said: "Sir, please spare my life. I am a soldier under the spirit king Langao of the witch-wolf human tribe in the Middle Earth. As long as you spare me, I promise to recommend you to the spirit king and canonize you as a lord. I will enjoy the best."
Glory."
Ji Dali looked at his embarrassed appearance and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this is a strong man at the level of a spiritual soldier. If he had encountered such a being in the past, he could only bow his head and wait for death. Unexpectedly, today's high-ranking spiritual soldier
The strong man actually became a prisoner under his own feet, shouting for help and begging him to spare him.
Fortune plays tricks on people!
He casually rubbed his nose and sneered at the so-called Langao Spirit King, and said to the tribesmen beside him: "Do you think the children in the village can beat up the so-called Spirit King he talks about?"
The tribesmen said one after another: "If it is a child in the village who has just learned to walk, it may be a 50-50 shot, but if it is an adult in his teens, if he takes out one at random, he can kill the Soul King with a snap of his fingers."
"Hey, why are you so gloomy in your analysis? You can't tell."
"Hey, we are all comparing you to the leader. You see, you are now at the peak of the spiritual general. Last time you played and competed with a child who had just learned to walk, and he was almost beaten to death. I think you can
I opened it with the Spirit King on May 5th."
Ji Dali: "..."
Quickly changing the subject, Ji Dali looked at Lang Bing with disdain and said: "You saw, your bullshit Spirit King can't even defeat the children and adults in my village. Who are you trying to scare? He canonizes him as a lord and takes pictures without peeing."
Own."
Lang Bing became anxious and said hurriedly: "My lord, I have something to discuss. In this case, I am willing to surrender!"
Ji Dali spat on his face and said: "Bah, if you were from the ape-human tribe on land, I could still keep your life, but Huang Zun has said that he only wants to be from the ape-human tribe, so...bye bye
You."
With a puff of the knife, Lang Bing was killed. Ji Dali carefully wiped off the blood on the steel knife with his personal clothes, and said proudly: "Clean up the battlefield quickly, kill all the souls, and collect these lost souls from the Wulang tribe."
As slaves, do something for us. Go to the tribe quickly to check. If there are land ape-men, take them all away for me."
The tribesmen accepted the order one after another.
As everyone knows, at this time, an overslept wizard from the Wolf Wolf Clan in the tribe was shivering and hiding in the dark, taking in everything. When he heard that the Chicken Clan was about to enter the tribe, he was so frightened that he ran away and went back to report the news.