Fear, despair, and all the thoughts came to his mind in an instant. The elder struggled to resist, shouting wildly, obviously unwilling to fall into this swamp of despair.
When the elders saw their companions being thrown into the swamp by Qin Wushuang's shot, they all started shouting and waved a dozen weapons at the same time, rushing towards Qin Wushuang like they were desperate.
"kill him!"
"Everyone, work harder and kill him!"
There were shouts and shouts everywhere, and various weapons, condensed into various spiritual attacks, came to greet Qin Wushuang from all directions.
Qin Wushuang laughed loudly, waved his left hand, and the soul of the angry dragon was in his hand. It swayed three times in the air. He only heard three bursts of Qi light, "Huh, Huh, Huh." The sound of the Qi explosion was like a wave.
Yes, one wave covers the other, spreading out continuously.
Three spiritual power ripples, one after another, discharged outward with strong tension.
This powerful concussion force immediately enveloped all the attack power, and with a sudden shock, it formed a rebound force, calling them back all at once.
When Qin Wushuang waved the spirit of the angry dragon, the ancestral gun in his hand did not stop. A force activated it again and pressed it again.
This pressure was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. With a crash, the elder's body was pressed down a foot or two, and the quagmire directly covered his chest. At this juncture, the man's hands could not move.
*Move, let alone resist Qin Wushuang's pressure.
The devouring power of the swamp below is constantly coming, one after another. This swampland, which is used to swallowing up outsiders, has now become this elder's life-killing talisman.
Every swallowing force dragged him down to the place of death.
"Ah!" Before the cry of despair was even halfway through, the elder's scalp was submerged in the swamp.
Qin Wushuang slowly retracted his gun, turned around and stared at the frightened elders, and said with a faint smile: "Barbarians! When I came to Zhiqi Mountain last time, someone from your barbarian tribe sneaked up on me and wanted to kill me. Now,
You savages are plotting against the Monkey Clan, but the Monkey Clan happens to be very kind to me."
"Bah, stop talking nonsense! Now that you've come to the hinterland of the Savage Abyss, don't even think about leaving!"
"Kill him!"
These elders of the savage tribe are all fierce people. Otherwise, how could they sit in the position of elders in the brave and fierce savage tribe?
The savages are different from humans. They are not very good at strategy and are not as good at calculations as humans. Their solution is to kill, which is primitive and direct.
Therefore, since they have identified the enemy, they will not have any illusions.
Qin Wushuang laughed, of course he was not here to fight the barbarians to the death. What he did just now, since it was to establish his authority and the effect was achieved, how could he get entangled.
As soon as he stepped forward, his body had already floated more than ten feet away, and he shouted: "Listen again to the abyss savage tribe. If you don't come out and surrender, the whole tribe will be destroyed!"
Qin Wushuang did not care about the many elders behind him who kept shouting and chasing after them. They roared all the way and continuously attracted the masters of the savage tribe from the underground abyss.
Qin Wushuang was neither fast nor slow, his speed was moderate, and he kept circling. According to his calculations, when the Zidian Burning Flame Beast went to set fire, it should have almost reached the sacrificial temple. In a short while, there will be news about the Zidian Burning Flame Beast.
Qin Wushuang had seen the flame beast's ability to set fire before, and it was absolutely extraordinary.
Before this idea could be finished, countless savages suddenly appeared from the underground abyss. Each one of them was running in a panic, as if they were crazy, speaking words unique to the savages, looking anxious and panicked, and shouting all the way.
When Qin Wushuang saw such changes, his heart suddenly thought: "Did the Purple Lightning Flame Beast already succeed?"
Thinking of this, Qin Wushuang became even less entangled and quickly ran towards the exit and entrance of the underground abyss, intending to meet the Purple Lightning Flame Beast.
"Ha ha……"
In the distance, the wanton laughter of the Purple Lightning Flame Beast was like thunder, and I couldn't help but think of it.
"Boss, what a pleasure." The Purple Lightning Flame Beast was obviously running, shouting as it ran, "I burned the entire tribe of the abyssal savages, burn them to death, haha!"
When Qin Wushuang heard this, he secretly smiled bitterly in his heart. Knowing that the Purple Lightning Flame Beast had been suppressed for thousands of years, he felt violent in his heart. Now that he was allowed to act alone without any restraint, he naturally became very wanton.
The anger in his heart was vented all at once. This savage tribe became the target of his anger.
This fire not only ignites the sacrificial temple, but also sets it all the way. It will not let go of any place where there are buildings or places that can be burned!
People from the savages kept appearing, crying and howling. The elders were shocked when they heard this sound.
Within a moment, fire emerged from the abyss underground.
The true fire power of the Purple Lightning Flame Beast is an extraordinary fire. With just one burn, the headquarters of the savage tribe in the underground abyss was burned into a sea of flames.
Once the fire broke out, it spread directly from the ground.
The Purple Lightning Flame Beast shouted: "It's so happy, haha, so happy."
Qin Wushuang shouted: "Come this way quickly."
Behind the Purple Lightning Burning Beast, a group of savage masters swarmed in. Obviously, these savages were gnashing their teeth in hatred for the murderer who burned their tribe, and they just wanted to crush his bones and scatter them into ashes.
The Purple Lightning Flame Beast was about to join Qin Wushuang when he saw many savage masters behind him rushing toward him. His anger flared up again. He twisted his body, turned around, opened his mouth, whirring, and fired more than a dozen real fires in succession.
It spurted out. This real fire was very fierce and went away quickly.
More than a dozen fires were fired in a row, and they were so fierce that the dozen or so savages rushing in front were immediately swept into the fire. The fire was as strong as a wave coming over.
A roll passed by and was immediately swallowed up. Only a few screams of pain were heard, and then it was wrapped in a sea of fire. In the blink of an eye, it was burned to ashes.
Once the Purple Lightning Flame Beast kills someone, all its violent energy will be aroused. It roars a few times and its whole body turns into flowing light, like a cannonball. It rolls up in the air, booms, booms, and hits back and forth.
The masters of the savage tribe appeared like crows, black and dense. The entire area of dozens of miles was filled with strong men of the savage tribe.
However, such an encirclement is simply useless to the Purple Lightning Flame Beast. Its cannon-like attack is quite powerful. With every impact, a large piece of the savage master will fall.
Qin Wushuang opened the way with his spear, swept away the obstacles, rushed to the Purple Lightning Flame Beast, and shouted in a low voice: "Enough has been killed, retreat quickly!"
After all, this is the home base of the Savage Clan. Even if the Savage Clan's remaining strength is not that great, it would not be a good thing if they were surrounded in their territory, especially in this dangerous swamp.
The Purple Lightning Flame Beast grinned: "Just retreat?"
Qin Wushuang couldn't help but jumped on the back of the Purple Lightning Flame Beast: "Let's go!"
The Purple Lightning Flame Beast did not dare to make any mistakes in front of Qin Wushuang. He chuckled and said, "Okay!" His whole body's spiritual power moved, his claws opened the way, the fire divided the sides, and he charged with all his strength, already jumping twenty feet away.
Before it landed, Qin Wushuang's spirit of the angry dragon swung three times in a row, swinging away all the savage masters below. The purple-electric flame beast landed on the ground and lightly used the force, and bounced again, another twenty or thirty feet.
He kept leaping and running forward like this.
When the elders of the savage tribe saw them leaving so calmly, they couldn't help but became furious and shouted: "Archers, archers, shoot them to death!"
The barbarians are good at using bows and arrows, but these bows and arrows do not pose much of a threat to Qin Wushuang and the Purple Lightning Flame Beast.
Those arrows were swept away by Qin Wushuang's whip before they could reach Qin Wushuang, and they were all swept away cleanly. The Purple Lightning Flame Beast's skin was as thick as thick, and it even turned a blind eye to these arrows. Ordinary innate spiritual martial arts
The arrows shot by the junior masters are just scratching the itch of the Purple Lightning Flame Beast.
However, these constant shots made the Purple Lightning Flame Beast furious and shouted: "Boss, how about we go back and kill them again."
Qin Wushuang smiled calmly and said, "That's not necessary!"
With a quick glance, he grabbed a dozen of the arrows that were shot and put them in his hand. With a pull of Shenxiu's bow, he placed all the dozen or so arrows on it.
"open!"
Qin Wushuang shouted softly, and relaxed his arms. Under the transportation of the Shenxiu Bow, more than a dozen arrows flew out at the speed of a stream of light, turning into more than a dozen bustling rays of light, and shot out.
Brush! The sky is filled with light.
The next moment, a series of "puff" sounds were heard, and wherever the arrow hit, it immediately hit a whole area. Row after row, they continued to fall.
Qin Wushuang's casual move caused the archers of the barbarian tribe to lose their arrogance and retreat one after another. When the elders of the barbarian tribe saw this, they kept shouting and rushed up, grabbed the bows and arrows, and tried to shoot them themselves.
Qin Wushuang sneered, grabbed a dozen more arrows, and followed the same pattern, firing a series of arrows at them.
When the first few elders saw the ferocity of the arrow, they were about to retreat, but the speed was too fast. By the time those in the front row reacted, those in the back row had no time to make the next move.
After a few puffs, several elder-level experts fell to the ground.
Qin Wushuang crossed his legs and urged: "Let's go!"
When the elders of the savage tribe saw Qin Wushuang's ability, they were dumbfounded and reacted quickly, shouting: "Notify the chief, ask them to come back quickly, inform the chief!"
Although Qin Wushuang couldn't understand the language of the barbarians, he could guess a good deal from their gestures and expressions.
He smiled at the Purple Lightning Flame Beast and said, "We succeeded!"
The Purple Lightning Flame Beast was full of energy: "Boss, where can we ambush the chief of the savage tribe?"
Qin Wushuang chuckled and said, "Don't worry, we'll wait until we get out of this swamp."
After breaking through the first layer of encirclement, the rest became even more difficult. As the sky cleared, Qin Wushuang and the Purple Lightning Flame Beast rushed out of the swamp.
"I don't know if the bag has arrived at the Red Maple Human Race!" Qin Wushuang was somewhat worried.
"Boss, Bao Bao's skills are better than yours and mine now. If it takes action personally, what problems can there be?" The Purple Lightning Flame Beast felt relieved.