The speed of the Firewing Tiger was quite fast, and almost a few breaths before Shanyoude reached the wall, it carried a storm and flew towards it.

"Yo he! Little brute, so awesome? You don't even look at the fat man, and you just start fighting?"

Shanyoude seemed to be surprised, and the anger in his heart also arose, because in his opinion, the Firewing Tiger was completely underestimating him.

It doesn't matter if Wutian and the others underestimate him, but you are just a demon beast in the perfect stage, so you dare to underestimate the fat man?

The fat trembled, a powerful momentum swept away, stirring up the dust in the sky, at this moment, he looked like he also had the demeanor of a strong man, the power of fire was surging, turning into a flame to practice, and he was chopped off on the head!

However, in his astonished eyes, the Firewing Tiger did not dodge or dodge, and a horn on the top of his head bloomed with brilliant brilliance, like a small scorching sun, fierce and terrifying!

Rumble!

Something unexpected happened, the power of fire was cracked lightly, the fire-winged tiger's eyes bloomed with fierce light, huge claws, flickering cold light, fierce slapping, the wall built by many giant trees instantly collapsed, becoming a ruin.

"It's so embarrassing, it's so fucking embarrassing!"

The fat man was furious, his face was blue and red, and he boasted before that he could kill him lightly, but in just one round, not only did he not kill him, but he also let him destroy the tribal wall, which is simply a great shame!

Sonorous!

The light flashed, and a fiery red long stick rolled up the power of monstrous fire, falling from the sky, shocking in all directions. With a bang, the earth shook and rumbled, and sparks flew above the head of the Firewing Tiger, and half of its horns flew out, cutting off several ancient trees in succession and sinking into a low mountain.

The place exploded, rubble flew everywhere, dust rushed to the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it was a mess!

The long stick is a spiritual soldier shot by Shanyoude in the Wanbao Pavilion, which is inlaid with the essence of the fire element, and the power is incomparable, and the horns on the head of the fire-winged tiger are smashed, and the roots are even spurting blood, holding their heads and jumping wildly, roaring angrily.

What's more, the ground under its feet, like a spider's web, is shattered, involving hundreds of zhang away, which shows how heavy the fat man's shot is this time.

"Haha, little brute, let you have to sè, see if the fat man doesn't clean you up today. ”

With the spirit soldier, if there is divine help, the fat man is very fierce, jumping dozens of feet in one step, it is like turning into a beast, picking the fatal place of the fire-winged tiger to beat, the wind is whistling, even the void is trembling, and he has invincible power.

He is angry in his heart, and he can't do it.

Bang!!!

Blood splattered, staining the earth red, the Firewing Tiger was covered in wounds, half of its horns were also shattered, shooting in all directions, rumbling, like a dustpan with big eyes, one was blown out, and the remaining eye was full of horror and fear!

Finally, it got scared, flapped its wings, rolled up a storm, and tried to run away.

"Go there!"

He stomped on the ground with his big feet, and the place exploded on the spot, becoming a huge pit, and with the help of this force, he soared into the sky and landed on the fire-winged tiger's house-like head.

The power of fire surged, and the long stick shone brightly, shining in the sky, like an optimus prime, the edge tore through the heavens and the earth, and sank into the head of the fire-winged tiger.

"Roar!"

Blood poured down from the sky like a gushing spring, dyeing this canopy of heaven into blood red, and the intense pain hit every nerve of it, rampage through the void, screaming and shaking the sky!

With a bang, it hit a mountain peak, thousands of catties of boulders, falling like rain, like a major earthquake, the earth below trembled endlessly, all kinds of birds and beasts, frightened and fled.

Shanyoude was also traumatized, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, but he held the long stick tightly and was never thrown down.

"Damn brute, don't do useless dying struggles, obediently suffer death!"

At this moment, he suddenly let go of his hand, jumped high, and then turned his head down, like a dazzling fireball, falling rapidly, and the wind was gusting. As he approached the top of the Firewing Tiger's head, he swung his palm abruptly, slapping it on the end of the long stick.

Immediately, with a pop, the long stick with a large piece of blood passed through its skull, turning into an arrow covered with blood, shooting into the earth, and shaking the dust in the sky!

"Woo......"

The Firewing Tiger screamed sadly, the blood hole in its jaw continued to spurt blood, its breathing gradually weakened, and its struggling movements slowly stopped, as if it was powerless, slowly falling from the sky.

As its last heartbeat stopped, the speed of its fall increased sharply, and the good and virtuous person on top of its head changed greatly, such a height, if it fell down, I am afraid that with his cultivation, it would directly turn into a puddle of flesh.

Swish!

The force of the wind surged, and Wutian flew high into the air, grabbed him, and quickly returned to the ground like a little chick.

"Boom!"

As soon as he landed, a loud bang exploded, and sure enough, as the fat man expected, the Firewing Tiger cracked a few pieces on the spot, and his internal organs were all over the ground, Shan Youde shrank his neck and patted his chest, looking scared.

"Wutian, you saved my life again, I owe it first!"

Haha, he ran outside the wall, pulled the long stick out of the dirt, rubbed it for a while before putting it away, and then dragged half of the huge corpse, Shi Shiran walked over.

"Old man, why are you still stunned! Go and drag the other parts back! Leave them for your food in the future", the victory of the first battle, the fat man became angry, a little fluttering, and his tone became different.

"Good. ”

The father and son came back to their senses in an instant, nodded hurriedly, and strode out of the wall.

In this battle, the most shocking thing is naturally the father and son of Tai Tai, whose cultivation is similar to himself, but his combat power is one is heaven and the other is earth, and he is not at the same level at all, he was almost killed by the Firewing Tiger, and now it seems to be easy to solve.

"The long stick in his hand should be a spirit soldier!" "Tai Tai Cong's eyes lit up, the power of the spirit soldier was too terrifying, as long as he had one, he would be invincible among the demon beasts of the same realm.

In fact, it is not uncommon for spirit soldiers to be here, and there are no longer a few king divine soldiers, but they are all in the hands of big tribes or fierce beasts, and a small fifth-level tribe like him, even if they are lucky enough to get it, they are not able to keep it.

When the ancestor died, he left behind a few spiritual soldiers, all of which were finally snatched by the people of the big tribe.

"Who killed my spirit pet!"

The father and son had just walked halfway when an angry voice suddenly sounded in the sky, and the first reaction of the two was that the person who came was a strong man in the Hundred Dynasties Period, and the second reaction was that the Fire-winged Tiger was not a fierce beast in the mountains and forests, but a thing with a master!

"It's him ......"

When they looked up and saw the appearance of the person who came, the faces of the father and son changed greatly, and they hurriedly ran to the side of the three of them and stared at the man who was quickly sweeping from the sky, regardless of half of the corpse of the Fire-winged Tiger.

This is a very handsome man, about twenty-five or six, and he is not wearing animal skin clothes, but white clothes, which proves that this person is at least a member of the third-level tribe.

"Do you know?" Wutian was puzzled, the expressions of the father and son were very strange, there was hatred, resentment, and indignation, and the four fists were clenched, and the clicking sound could be heard.

"It's not just acquaintance, the reason why we are so eager to send away the spirit is because of him!"

Wutian frowned and said, "What do you say?"

After listening to a simple explanation, Wutian realized that this person's name was Hei Haoming, from a second-level tribe named Montenegro, and he was also the son of the patriarch of the Montenegrin tribe.

The patriarch of the Black Mountain tribe has the cultivation of the Hundred Dynasties Dacheng Period, and is one of the strongest in the First Heavy Heaven, and there are ten people in his tribe who are in the same realm as him, and there are more than 30 people in the Hundred Dynasties from the beginning of the Hundred Dynasties to the Xiaocheng Period.

Therefore, the power of the Black Mountain tribe is the strongest of all the second-level tribes, and it is also the most promising to win the first-level tribe.

The young patriarch of such a tribe is naturally proud of his talents, and there is no one in his eyes, and more than that.

According to Tantai Congyan, Hei Haoming's biggest habit is lustful, and he often robs women from other tribes, especially young women like Xian Ling, as long as he likes it, no matter what means he uses, he must get his hands on it.

If he is robbed and treated well, the women will not have any complaints, after all, his status is noble, the tribe is huge, and using this relationship can also greatly increase the strength of his tribe.

But the key is that as soon as the woman he snatched was in his hands, he immediately gave it to others.

In other words, as long as the woman he fancies, she will eventually become a group of noble sons' sex slaves, and they will never be able to escape, unless they are tired of playing or playing to death.

Finally, one day, the demon's claws reached the Shantai tribe.

A year ago, Hei Haoming inadvertently passed by the Tantai tribe, and when he saw the lovely and simple Tantai Slim Spirit, he was thrilled for a while, so he lowered his identity and proposed to Tantai Cong, saying that he wanted to marry Tantai Slim Spirit as his wife, and promised to treat each other well.

The notoriety was far and wide, and Tai Cong dared to agree, so he categorically refused, but what he didn't expect was that this person left without saying a word.

I thought that this matter had passed, but half a year ago, this person reappeared, and the purpose was still the same, but this time it was not with a discussion attitude, but with the intention of robbing.

At the critical moment, a mysterious person appeared, seriously injured Hei Haoming, and gave him a warning, and since then, he has never been here.

"Hateful, even if this kind of person is broken into thousands of pieces, broken bones and ashes, it is difficult to solve the hatred in Miss Ben's heart", Zhang Ting's face is like frost, and his murderous heart rises, as a woman, she is most unaccustomed to those amorous men, not to mention this shameless and lowly scum.

"But it's not! There are countless girls who have been destroyed in his hands, but because of the huge power of his tribe, they dare not speak out, and they have never given birth to this daughter. If the spirit is captured by him, the consequences are really unimaginable. ”

Tan Tai Cong's face was worried, Hei Haoming would never come again, but he didn't expect that so long had passed, and he still hadn't given up, as soon as he thought of the huge power of the Black Mountain tribe, he felt that a giant peak was pressing down, making him breathless.

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