On the empty wilderness, the cold wind is like a knife, using the earth as a cutting board, and treating all beings as fish and meat.

"Boom!"

"The Tiger King patrols the mountains, and all beings avoid it!"

Sixteen barbarian men, carrying a golden bell as high as a hill, opened the way in front.

Behind is a super sedan chair with eighty-eight sixty-four barbarian warriors, carried together.

In the sedan chair, there is a spotted tiger with yellow hair and white whiskers.

And it is the totem of the Tiger Tribe: the Tiger!

Wherever the sedan chair passed, all the creatures fled far away. If you don't have time to escape, you will be stabbed by the warriors of the Tiger Tribe, and blood will be splattered on the spot.

Just as they were out on patrol to a pass, a boulder suddenly rolled down from the mountain. Many of the barbarian warriors who were responsible for opening the way were crushed into meat sauce on the spot, which was miserable.

"There are assassins, there are assassins, protect the Tiger King, protect the Tiger King!"

An unusually burly tiger warrior, armed with a mountain-opening giant axe, giving orders.

Suddenly, the tribal warriors who went out on patrol were all in chaos.

At this moment, a soul-stirring roar resounded in the sky.

Immediately, I saw a dragon several feet long, swooping down from the depths of the clouds on the top of the mountain, with teeth and claws.

"This is the totem dragon of the Qinglong tribe?"

The tribal warrior holding the giant axe recognized the dragon and exclaimed.

The tiger lying in the sedan chair, his eyes slightly squinted, staring at the dragon hovering in the air.

It could keenly feel that this dragon had a trace of the blood of the ancient dragon clan in its body, and as long as it could devour it, it would be able to successfully advance to the rank and become a fifth-order demon beast.

Thinking of this, a scorching light immediately appeared in the scarlet eyes of the tiger.

Immediately, it couldn't wait to get up and let out a roar that resounded through the mountains and forests at the dragon in mid-air.

For a time, dragons and tigers fought each other, fighting to the death!

At this moment, a sword shadow stabbed straight at it like lightning that pierced the sky.

"There's an assassin, stop him, stop him!"

The warriors of the Tiger Tribe, when they saw someone killing, stepped forward to stop them.

Li Chen casually slashed out a sword, and directly split an unlucky guy who was blocking the road in half on the spot, and the blood splashed in the air, which was extremely shocking.

The warriors of the other tribes were frightened by this bloody scene and retreated.

The tiger beast's eyes were scarlet, and he roared angrily: "Mengke, stop him!" ”

Meng Ke was the leader of the warriors holding the giant axe, and when he heard the order of the totem tiger, he gave the giant axe to the wielding tiger and led a team of warriors to stop Li Chen.

In the distance, there were thousands of tribal warriors, like the tide, rushing towards this side.

Seeing this scene, Li Chen frowned slightly.

However, on his face, he was still not afraid, but quickly pinched the seal and sacrificed the Seven Star Dragon Yuan.

"Array, up!"

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The three thousand magic swords swept like a storm, sweeping with the power of destroying the heavens and the earth. Although the warriors of the Tiger Tribe are fierce, they are still flesh and blood after all, and they can't stop the extremely fast piercing of the magic sword.

In an instant, they fell to the ground one after another like corn stalks under the scythe of death.

After a while, the ground was already full of floating corpses, and rivers of blood flowed, like the Shura hell on earth.

The tiger didn't expect that this little human race would have such a powerful killing weapon in his hands. Moreover, it could clearly feel that there was a powerful beast soul in that seven-star dragon abyss, which could produce a kind of deterrence to its soul.

Now it finally understands why the white turtle of the Divine Turtle Tribe suddenly fell?

Realizing that the situation was not good, the tiger had already retreated in his heart.

It slammed out its claws and forced the oncoming dragon back.

Immediately, it turned into a black hurricane and fled towards the Tiger Tribe.

"If you want to go, it's not that easy!"

Li Chen quickly caught up, his body broke through the sound barrier, and the horizontal sword stopped the tiger.

The tiger roared at Li Chen, trying in vain to knock him back.

In Li Chen's eyes, a contemptuous chill flashed, and he slashed away with his sword.

The fierce tiger was afraid of the power of this seven-star dragon abyss, and did not dare to shake it, and retreated one after another.

"Roar!"

Jiaolong quickly followed, opened his bloody mouth, and bit the tiger's hind legs fiercely, bleeding nonstop.

The tiger let out a painful roar, although it was fierce, it was no match for Li Chen and Jiaolong at all. However, after three or five rounds of confrontation, he was completely defeated, lying in a pool of blood, dying.

"Even if I die today, I will take you on the road with me!"

The tiger's round eyes were blood-red, and they were full of crazy light, and the momentum around him was like a flood that burst the embankment, rising steadily.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Li Chen knew that it wanted to explode, folded his hands together, and drew a circle of light in the air. Draw the ground as a prison and imprison it inside.

Immediately, he shouted at Jiaolong again.

"Little Dragon!"

Jiaolong understood, suddenly opened his bloody mouth, sharp teeth like a sword, biting the tiger's neck, staggering up and down, and swallowing jujube directly into the belly, making the belly bigger than ten months pregnant.

Seeing the totem of their own clan, swallowed alive by the dragon, the people of the Tiger tribe were all mournful, and their faces were full of disbelief.

At the beginning, there were still some devout believers who launched a suicide attack on Li Chen and Jiaolong.

However, all of them were killed by Li Chen like cutting melons and chopping vegetables.

The rest of the people could no longer muster up the courage to charge. And the trees fell and scattered, and each of them receded.

In this regard, Li Chen didn't bother to pay attention to these remnants of the defeated generals. He clapped his hands, and led the dragon together, swaggering across the tiger tribe.

The Tiger King was killed while patrolling the mountains, and the news soon spread throughout the Wild North.

This time, even the Mammoth Tribe, the overlord of the Northern Territory, was a little unable to sit still. The sudden rise of the Blue Dragon Tribe had seriously threatened their supremacy, which made them very uneasy.

The Black Wolf Tribe was even more shocked three times a day.

The Divine Turtle Tribe and the Tiger Tribe have all been wiped out one after another, as long as the brain is not in the water, they can guess that the next target is most likely their Black Wolf Tribe.

However, in addition to being vaguely uneasy, the black wolf also had an inexplicable excitement.

The rapid rise of the Qinglong tribe has threatened the position of the Mammoth Tribe, the overlord of the northern realm.

In other words, there will be a life-and-death fight between them!

Hide yourself, sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and when they are both defeated, you will come to clean up the mess yourself. Dominating the Savage North and becoming the new overlord is already within reach.

Now it's imperative to choose a safe place to hide!

After thinking about it for a long time, a very suitable place came to its mind.

Wolf Mountain!

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Note 1: This sentence is from Mr. Gu Long, not the author's original, and is hereby indicated.