When all the Xiongba tribesmen saw that the leader Xiong Meng had been plotted by Hong Yuanba, their eyes immediately turned red, and they swung their knives one after another.

Dong Haichuan and others hurriedly urged the magic weapon to resist the enemy. At this time, there were not many people in the rear army of the Xiongba tribe, and Dong Haichuan and others were all elites, so they resisted for the time being.

At this time, Hong Yuanba instantly urged the Xuanshui Bead, collected Ling Feng's body and Xiong Meng's corpse, and then said, "Go!"

The group quickly performed the ultimate light skill and quickly retreated!

The soldiers of the Xiongba tribe had rough skills, and their speed bonus was far inferior to that of the students of Jinyang Academy, so they couldn't catch up, so they had to project hundreds of spears.

Seeing that the situation was in crisis, Hong Yuanba hurriedly put everyone into the Xuanshui Pearl, and immediately accelerated suddenly, quickly getting rid of the chasing soldiers behind him.

A moment later, inside the Xuanshui Bead, Ling Feng had already bound the Xiong Meng Divine Soul and returned to his true body, refining it with Yin Yang Dao Fire. And the sword spirit of the Chaos True Dragon Sword also returned to the sword body, refining Xiong Meng's little demigod soul.

However, Xiong Meng's divine soul was very tenacious, and it was only refined that it was about twenty percent. If you only rely on yourself and the sword spirit, it is estimated that it will take half an hour. For such a long time, I am afraid that there will be some variables.

Therefore, he directly cut Xiong Meng's divine soul and divided it into more than a dozen points, allowing others to refine it together. Each of them has a superb divine weapon, and it is naturally easy to refine one-tenth of Xiong Meng's divine soul power. And the remaining small part was directly devoured by the Mixed Yuan Spirit Bead.

At this time, Ling Feng regained his full strength, so he came out of the Xuanshui Bead and let Hong Yuanba enter the Xuanshui Bead.

Then, he hurried after the team of the Bear Tyrant tribe. There are more than 6,000 people in the Xiongba tribe, and with such a large team, it is very easy to find.

In less than ten minutes, Ling Feng had already quietly caught up with the Xiongba tribe through the technique of retreat.

At this time, there were only eleven Bull Demon warriors left in the upper echelons of the Xiongba tribe, led by Xiong Meng's son Xiong Wei. After some discussion, they had already made up their minds to join the Black Dragon Tribe.

Immediately, Ling Feng suddenly escaped from the ground, suddenly swung his sword, and slashed a bull demon warrior, and then his figure kept flickering, seven in and seven out of the crowd, swinging his sword to kill, and then put the body into the Nether Ring, and quickly escaped into the ground and left.

When the army of Xiongba's troops surrounded him, even if Shen Nian probed, he could no longer find Ling Feng's breath.

After a while, seeing that Ling Feng could not be found, the Xiongba tribe organized a team again and continued to go to the Black Dragon Tribe.

At this time, Ling Feng suddenly escaped from the ground from another place, instantly killing a Bull Demon Warrior, and then another killing, destroying dozens of Bull Demon Warriors, taking away the corpses, and escaping into the ground again.

Through this guerrilla tactic, Ling Feng repeatedly killed hundreds of people from the Xiongba tribe.

Although this is not a big loss compared to the team of 6,000 people, this aggrieved and weak fear of death finally broke the morale of the Xiongba tribe!

At this time, the Xiongba tribe began to ignore it and fled in the direction of the Black Dragon Tribe with all its might.

A moment later, Ling Feng escaped from the ground again, and with another killing, he wiped out dozens of Bull Demon warriors.

However, instead of coming to besiege him, the other soldiers of the Xiongba tribe hastened to flee.

Seeing this, Ling Feng had no choice but to release the people in the Xuanshui Bead and chase them down.

Nineteen men chased and killed six thousand people, and no one would believe them. However, something like this does happen!

With the strength of Ling Feng and the others, it was naturally easy to deal with some Bull Demon warriors and ordinary Bull Demon Clansmen. Occasionally, a Bull Demon Warrior appears, and he will be seconded by Ling Feng. Within minutes, Ling Feng and the others had killed hundreds of people.

After a while, Xiong Wei found that except for Ling Feng and Hong Yuanba, the strength of the other enemies was only a little stronger than that of the Bull Demon Warrior. He suddenly had the idea of avenging his father, turned around again, organized his troops and began to throw spears.

Whoosh!

Hundreds of spears rained down!

Ling Feng hurriedly put everyone into the Xuanshui Bead, and then quickly escaped to the ground.

Xiong Wei's expression was extremely gloomy, his heart was angry, but he was helpless. There are not many bull demon warriors in the Xiongba tribe, and after this fight, there are less than a hundred people left. Although the total number seems to be more than 5,000 people, in addition to ordinary adult clansmen, nearly half of them are old and weak women and children, which greatly affects the speed of progress, so it is difficult to get rid of the pursuit.

Therefore, he hesitated for a moment, led a group of five hundred elites to the front, and left the large army behind.

In less than ten minutes, they had already distanced themselves from the large army behind them.

However, this did not get them out of the crisis!

Immediately, Ling Feng's figure suddenly escaped from Xiong Wei's side, slashed him with a sword, and then slaughtered again, immediately releasing everyone in the Xuanshui Bead.

Although there are still more than 400 soldiers of the Xiongba tribe, they have lost their courage and have no intention of fighting again.

By the time the troops arrived behind, the battle had ended, and the bodies of Xiong Wei's 500 people had disappeared, and there were only traces of blood, indicating that a tragic war had taken place here.

Although the rest of the people of the Xiongba tribe were terrified, they still had to choose to go to the Black Dragon Tribe. Because it's their only way to survive!

A moment later, Ling Feng escaped from the ground again and continued his pursuit.

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Half an hour later, Ling Feng and the others were still chasing and killing the people of the Xiongba tribe.

At this time, there were only about 3,000 people left in the Xiongba tribe, most of whom were old and weak women and children, and only a small number were adult Bull Demon men.

And it was these people that Ling Feng and the others were chasing and killing, because the crystal nucleus grade in the bodies of those old and weak women and children was not enough, or the crystal nucleus had not yet been condensed, and it was meaningless to kill.

A moment later, a dozen black wyverns suddenly flew rapidly in the distant sky. These wyverns looked a bit like large lizards, with long wings and a ten-foot length, and many black-armored soldiers standing on them.

When Ling Feng saw this scene, he immediately put the corpse on the ground into the Netherworld Ring, and used the Xuanshui Bead to instantly put everyone away, and then escaped into the ground and quickly moved away. His goal has basically been achieved, and there is no need to spend it with the Black Dragon Tribe anymore.

Immediately, a middle-aged man in black armor with Xiong Meng's personal guard commander fell from the sky.

When the commander of the guards saw that there were only more than 2,000 people left, his face suddenly changed drastically, and he asked, "What happened, where is the chief?"

A Xiongba tribesman woman looked sad and said, "The leader is dead, and everyone else is dead!"

Immediately, she briefly told what happened along the way.

After hearing this, the commander of the personal guard suddenly turned red, and bowed to the black-armored middle-aged man next to him and hugged his fists and said, "Please ask the eldest prince to administer justice to the dead clansmen of our Xiongba tribe!"

Next to him, Long Xiao, the eldest prince of the Black Dragon Tribe, also sighed faintly, after this battle, the man of the Xiongba tribe was almost dead, and he had died in name only. However, this is also good, he can completely accept these people into the Black Dragon Tribe. He pondered for a moment and said, "This is natural, don't worry, this prince will definitely go all out to find the murderer and get justice for you!"

The people of the Xiongba tribe said one after another: "Thank you, the eldest prince!"