As the spell was activated, a large amount of thick fog instantly surged around.
When the thick fog cleared... nothing happened. Hua Jiunan and others kept their original postures, standing there awkwardly.
Facts have proved that Chang Baye's loyalty is beyond doubt.
He was worried that Hua Jiunan would be too embarrassed, so he hurriedly spoke.
"Little, little sir, if it doesn't work, just try it again. This position is not tiring at all."
“I won’t feel tired even if I stand for a long time!”
"Besides, the heavy fog just now was quite fun..."
...
In fact, it is not that the secret technique has failed when it returns, but that it has been transferred to another person.
Just when the deaf mother-in-law had tears in her eyes, a person suddenly appeared in front of him.
Although he was wearing golden imperial clothes, the old man could still recognize him at a glance.
"Xiaojiu, you are finally back...wait, you are not my Xiaojiu, who are you?!"
That's right, what appeared in front of the old man was the first incarnation of Hua Jiu Nan, the mysteriously resurrected being.
The "first life" obviously didn't understand why he suddenly appeared here. He didn't speak and just looked around slowly.
Upon seeing this, the Kuteng tribe members immediately stood up in formation, or rather, they slowly retreated to protect the deaf mother-in-law.
However, facing people who are exactly the same as Hua Jiunan, how could the old man leave so easily before he figured it out.
"Who are you? Where is my Xiaojiu?!"
In the first life, he seemed to be "awakened" by his deaf mother-in-law's words, with a look of impatience on his face.
Then he gently raised his hand and touched the middle of the old man's eyebrows.
This is exactly the starting point of Emperor Ting Meng's unique secret technique - "Elimination".
However, just as "The First Life" was about to kill, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, and then he froze in place and thought.
After a moment, he stepped out with a cold snort and disappeared into the Kuteng tribe...
On the other side, there is the east mountain behind the small courtyard.
The main force, Wicked Cocoon, suddenly disappeared, making the situation even more difficult.
Although the champions Hou Huo Qubing and King Wu Daotian led their troops to resist desperately, they were still defeated by Wu Luo.
Especially the combination of Wu Luo and the ancient evil insect Nephew, its effect is far beyond what it can achieve alone.
"Hahaha, that barbarian escaped, you just wait to die!"
At this critical moment, the ground suddenly began to shake, and then the cry of killing came from behind Wu Luo.
"No one from our Kuteng tribe will abandon his comrades, let alone the second warrior!"
What came was a group of primitive people running wildly. Because the speed was not as fast as the Wude Cocoon, the Kuteng people were "late to arrive"!
Seeing this, the clan elder sighed and was relieved, and walked out from the protection of the Sirius cavalry and the beggar army.
At the same time, he said to the champion Hou Huo Qubing.
"General, the enemy is too strong and cannot be defeated."
"I will take my clan members to the rear in a moment, and you can protect the nobles and leave first."
Before Huo Qubing and Ran Min could object, the clan elder resolutely joined his clansmen and chanted loudly.
"Great Mother Earth, please have mercy on your children and give them blessings!"
"O great wind spirit, please give your lightness to these brave warriors!"
"Great ancestor, your descendants are fighting evil, please show your courage!"
Three consecutive shaman blessings are all the clan elder can do.
The Kuteng primitives who received the blessing suddenly became more brave, and they all rushed towards Wu Luo with red eyes.
Wu Luo sneered when he saw this.
"He's actually a heaven-level shaman... he's doing his own thing in front of this shaman. Don't you know the origin of the saying 'a small witch can see a big witch'?"
After speaking, he just waved his hand gently and said two words: "disperse."
In an instant, the blessing technique that the clan elder had used all his strength to cast disappeared into thin air.
Under the backlash, the clan leader spat out a large mouthful of blood with a pop.
Wu Luo was unyielding and put one hand on the head of the ancient evil insect Nephew, and spoke with a ferocious smile.
"Kill!"
The already extremely ferocious Nephew suddenly became even more violent and rushed towards the Kuteng tribesmen with a sharp scream.
Even though the situation was so dangerous, these primitive people did not flinch at all. Instead, they roared in unison and took the initiative to meet it!
"Everything is for the tribe!"
However, courage cannot bridge the “gap” of strength disparity:
In just one encounter, more than a dozen big Kuteng men were "severed in two" by the monster's sharp claws.
The giants were strong, because they were afraid of affecting their own morale, so even though they suffered such pain, they still held back their screams, but the steaming blood could not be concealed.
It was as if bursts of red mist were spreading.
You must know that although the Kuteng tribe sent half of its adult men this time, there were only more than a hundred people.
Nephew Li's attack cost them one-tenth!
Although the clan elders have long been prepared for the annihilation of the entire army, who can remain indifferent to the death of their own family members!
Overwhelmed with grief, he once again looked up to the sky and spat out a mouthful of blood.