While Yue Fanghua healed everyone, it also improved the offense and defense of the Tieshan tribe warriors.
making their advantages even greater.
At this time, the strong men from the Iron Mountain Tribe finally arrived.
High Priest, Grand Marshal.
Even the Tieshan King and his wife arrived. Although Ling Xiao refused to let them come, they were the king and queen of the Tieshan Tribe after all.
The tribe is in crisis, how could they not come?
I was originally here to help.
But seeing the scene in front of them, they actually forgot to take action.
Ling Xiao and Yue Fanghua gave the Tieshan Tribe, which had retreated across the board, a complete upper hand.
The warriors of the Guisha Clan can only be beaten.
"Bastard, who are you, who dare to ruin the good things of my Guisha clan?"
The leader of the Ghost Army stared at Ling Xiao and asked sternly.
As he spoke, he had already lifted into the air with the giant ax in his hand and slowly approached Ling Xiao.
This guy was relatively cautious and did not attack directly, which showed that he was still a little wary of Ling Xiao.
"Just a passerby."
Ling Xiao said calmly.
"You bastard, you dare to play tricks on me, you are seeking death!"
The leader of the Ghost Army was angry.
As a powerful man at the fourth level of the Divine Soul Realm, he didn't take anyone in the entire Tieshan tribe seriously except the Tieshan King, the high priest and the grand marshal.
Nowadays, Iron Mountain King is nothing.
This yellow-haired boy appeared suddenly and dared not to take him seriously.
How could he not be angry.
"Brother Ling Xiao, be careful!"
Tieshan Rongrong exclaimed.
The leader of the Ghost Army killed many strong men from the Iron Mountain Tribe.
Some of them she had even seen with her own eyes, so she shouted nervously at this time.
"No problem!"
Ling Xiao just responded lightly.
Instantly enters the body form of the beast god.
Facing the crazy attack from the leader of the Ghost Army, he responded with a sword.
This ghost army commander is much weaker than Tieshan Mountain.
He also released two demonic dragon sword energies.
The demon dragon roared and merged into one.
Only a roar was heard.
The leader of the Ghost Army was shot away like a cannonball.
It hit the crowd hard and killed many ghosts.
This scene left everyone stunned.
Oh my god, how could this young man's strength be so terrifying?
That was the legion commander of the Guisha Clan, and he was blown away with one blow.
Even the high priest and the grand marshal may not be able to do this, right?
Everyone cheered!
The fighting spirit is even stronger.
At this time, more than 10,000 of the 50,000 Guisha clan warriors had been killed.
It is still declining at an extremely fast rate.
They were now facing the warriors of the Iron Mountain Tribe, and they had absolutely no power to resist.
Ling Xiao's formation was too annoying to them.
Just as he was about to attack, a thunderbolt suddenly struck him, causing his whole body to freeze.
Then he was killed directly by the warriors of the Iron Mountain Tribe.
Otherwise, they will be plagued by plague and die in painful wails.
No matter what I did, it seemed to be of no use and I was completely suppressed and beaten.
I originally expected the legion commander to kill that nasty boy.
Who would have thought that the legion commander would be knocked back with just one blow, leaving him completely powerless in a fight.
Ling Xiao had no intention of letting the legion commander go.
He ducked in front of the leader of the Ghost Army.
He stepped on it with one foot.
"You bastard, let me go. I am the army commander of the Guisha clan. If you dare to hurt me, the Guisha King will not let you go!"
This legion commander was probably used to being arrogant, and now he was like this, and he actually dared to threaten Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao pierced the opponent's shoulder blade with a sword.
The pain caused the legion commander to scream hysterically.