"Have the guts, I like it!" the leader of the warriors of the Jia tribe nodded approvingly to Jin Wei: "My name, Chirp, after I cut off your head and make your skull into a wine vessel, I will carve my name on the bottom of the bowl." ”

Jin Yi raised the halberd obliquely, and the aura around him became extremely cold: "My name is Jin Qi, after I kill you, I will extract your soul and hand it over to the witch of my clan to slowly refine with witch fire, you have at least a thousand years to cry my name day and night!"

Chirp and Jin Qi glanced at each other, and at the same time let out a long laugh, and the scimitar and halberd in their hands struck forward like lightning and lightning.

There was a loud bang, a large burst of firelight, and the two of them took three steps back at the same time, saluting each other according to the very formal duel etiquette. Just after a shot, both of them only used less than a percent of their strength, and they struck the weapon purely courteally.

"A little strength, then be careful!" the chuckle giggled, its four eyes wide and shining like a cat's eye.

Jin Ji didn't say anything, but moved his wrist slightly. The ceremonial and tentative impact of the weapon made his wrist a little numb. Chirping's physical strength far surpassed that of Jin Qi, and if it weren't for Jin Chiao's skill in unloading force just now, he would have almost been slashed by Chirp.

Ji Hao straightened his waist, pressed his brute little head, and forced her behind him.

Chirp and Jin are both top-notch masters, and the slightest hint of wind that leaks from their weapons can cause huge damage to spectators. Even if the barbarian was secretly protected by the doppelganger of the Zhu Rong clan, Ji Hao still subconsciously regarded the barbarian as a weak little girl in the jungle back then.

Tilting his head, Ji Hao looked at the young division.

The void in front of Shao Si fluctuated very abnormally, and after she fused the candle dragon life bead rewarded by the candle dragon sundial, she had inherited a lot of unbelievable natal powers from the candle dragon clan. Spatial ability is one of the great supernatural powers that Shaosi has now, Ji Hao nodded to Shaosi with a smile. This girl doesn't have to worry about others.

But there are more people who need to worry about the barbarians, Ji Hao suddenly remembered something, he turned around, and with a gloomy face, he picked up Taisi, who was standing aside and probed his brain, and stabbed him heavily beside the barbarians.

'Dangdang' suddenly broke out with three loud bangs in a row, just when Ji Hao beckoned Manman and Taisi. Chirp slashed at Jin Qi three times with lightning speed. Straight up and straight down, without any fancies, each one was straight to the top of Jin Qi's head, the knife light was violent, and a tragic evil aura that wanted to split the heavens and the earth into two pieces came to his face.

When Elder Tianji and the other indigenous ancestral spirits saw these three knives, their faces suddenly changed miserably, and they became almost no longer angry.

The world of Panxi is a turbulent and war-torn world, and the indigenous people of all ethnic groups are fighting endlessly every year, every month, every day, every hour, and every moment. But after all, everyone is a member of the same clan, even if it is a fight. There is always a bottom line. Their battles are frequent, but the overall situation is not cruel.

How could they have experienced such a bloody and ruthless, unreserved, inhumane, bottomless, and brutal battle between the human race and the alien race? The trace of cruelty and viciousness that was almost mad revealed in the three swords of the chirp made the hearts of the Heavenly Machine Elders completely cold.

"This is a race born purely for the sake of killing!" "An ancestral spirit of the Wood Clan, the ancestor spirit of the Wood Clan, who is most sensitive to life force and the breath of death, screamed hoarsely: "Between heaven and earth, why is there such a terrible race?"

"Because they don't belong to our side of the world!" Elder Tianji groaned weakly.

Jin Yi let out a long roar, and in the face of the unstoppable three consecutive swords, he arrogantly raised his halberd to meet it. The halberd brought arc-shaped cold light, and Gengjin sharp qi turned into sharp teeth visible to the naked eye and attached to the halberd. There was a high-pitched and unpleasant cracking sound, and it slammed into the scimitar like a ghostly howl.

Chirp swung three times in a row. Jin Qi stabbed one hundred and eight blows in a row.

The cold light brought by the halberd shattered in the sword, and it only took three knives to shatter the golden sword one hundred and eight blows, and the heavy mountain-like force shook the golden wing's arms, and he kept staggering backwards and backwards.

A wisp of sword flashed in the cold light of the halberd's shattering, and Jin Yi turned his head sharply and let out a low cry of pain.

Chirp laughed. Hooked his finger at Jin Qi mockingly: "Jin Qi, you are a man, but you are not my opponent." Strength, speed, fighting skills, none of you can match me. Three more stabs, and I'll be able to cut off your head!"

A knife cut through Kim's left eye, tearing open his socket. It ran across the bridge of his nose, cut deep across his cheek, and pulled all the way to his right chin. Countless blood spurted out of the eye socket, and even the lens of the broken eyeball flowed out.

Jin Qi dodged quickly, and the knife only cut half of his head.

If his reflexes had been a little slower, the knife would have absolutely split him in two.

Elder Tianji and the other indigenous ancestral spirits were more and more frightened, such an injury, if the ancestral spirits of the Panxi World were injured, they would have to sleep for thousands of eight hundred years before they could barely recover. But right under their noses, Jin Qi, who had been hit so hard, actually just took a breath, and the injury healed instantly, leaving not even the slightest scar.

Even the blood that flowed out of his body, as well as the lens in the ruptured eyeball, flowed back into his body in an extremely strange way, and not a single drop was left outside his body.

With such vitality and such a recovery force, the ancestors of the Wood Clan, who were the most proficient in life energy in the Panxi World, were stunned and speechless.

Holding the halberd in his hand, Jin Wei twisted his neck, looked at the chirp and laughed loudly: "Three knives want to cut off my head?

With a low growl, Jin Wei looked up at the sky.

A vicious wind roared down in the sky, and Chi Chi frowned, and took a dozen steps back steadily with a scimitar in his hand, widening the distance between him and Jin Wei.

A huge beast rushed down from the sky, roared frantically a few times, and then turned into a black and turbid ghost light and rushed into Jin Qi's body. Jin Yi raised his head and let out a low cry of pain, and his body swelled rapidly as if it were inflated.

In the blink of an eye, Jin Wei's body swelled to the same level as Chick, especially the arms exposed through his armor were even more green and knotted, and the heat wave of the whole body rolled, and waves of terrifying breath continued to blow rapidly around like a hurricane.

With a piercing whistling, Jin Wei raised his halberd and tore through the air, bringing up a white mark and stabbing at the heart of the chirp.

With a loud shout, the scimitar fell like a moon wheel, and the incomparably precise knife slashed at the tip of the halberd.

With a loud bang, the bodies of Chi Chi and Jin Ji trembled at the same time, and they actually took more than a dozen steps backwards at the same time. (To be continued.) )