Chapter 1220

"Go Split up the enemy for the glory of the tribe

More than a dozen barbarians rode cattle to the mountain, and they had already regarded Li Tian as a death feud.

Li Tian looks a little dignified. He looks at the listless fat cat next to him. He knows that this time, he can't escape by the fat cat. All depends on himself.

So he took a deep breath, put his physical qualities, began to adjust to the peak state, ready for this sudden war.

"I hope the fairy doesn't do it. It's my private business." Li Tian said slowly, looking at the moon that has not moved, he guessed her idea, just want to let himself owe her.

The month empty spirit heart thought of this time, the big demon king also wants to be brave, so she just laughed and nodded, did not speak.

She is ready to restore her spiritual power, and wait for Li Tiantian's failure before she makes a move. In that case, Li Tian will be more grateful to her.

But she seems to have overlooked a question, is Li naivete asking him to do it?

Faced with the barbarians who had been killed, Li Tian began to treat them calmly, turning his body to the peak state and preparing to meet the group of aborigines.

They rode ferocious yaks, bare steel like upper body, with either stone axe or stone hammer in their hands, and came straight here, with fierce expression on their faces and full of words about chopping Li Tian into meat mud.

"Above, the warriors of the savage tribes, with supreme glory!" Some people yelled, that group of barbarians like to beat chicken blood in general, hot blood high ground with things all rushed to kill.

As for their accomplishments, they are generally between the triple and the quintuple. They are the middle-class soldiers in the tribe.

Li Tian's whole body spirit power flows rapidly. The cyclone in the air sea seems to have sensed the danger, and the speed of rotation becomes faster.

"Kill!"

Li Tian was not in a hurry to even urge the puppet, because the puppet was not only too energetic, but also slow in action, which made it difficult to cause a devastating blow to the ten member team.

Therefore, he directly took a fine steel knife, and was ready to fight with those barbarians.

"My soldiers, crush this enemy Some people raised their arms and yelled, directly waving a stone axe, and then they chopped at Li Tian.

This split, with a strong wind, with a brave momentum. If they were other monks who practiced Qi for two levels, they would be split into two and a half.

But who is Li Tian? Not only is his sharpness better than that of ordinary friars, but his spiritual power stored in the second level of Qi training is probably equivalent to the fifth level of Qi training.

Therefore, Li Tian directly tilted his head to avoid the attack of the barbarian, and took advantage of the situation to chop a steel sword and directly cut a barbarian under the ox.

One move, solved a person!

At this time, Li Tian didn't have any muddleheaded place, but took the fine steel big sword, and began to fight with this group of barbarians.

For a moment, the cry was loud and violent with the blood of men.

This moment, for Li Tian, is licking blood on the point of the knife. Numerous powerful stone axes and hammers attack him. While he keeps avoiding, he is also fighting back. However, these barbarians are rough in skin and thick in flesh. You can't do any substantial damage to them with a single knife.

However, the more like this, the more interesting Li Tian felt. The feeling of wandering on the edge of death in the army was found by him again.

He, some miss.

The spiritual power in the body is running wildly. If it is the common practice of practicing Qi for two levels, or even for three or four levels of Qi training, they would have been unable to persist for a long time, and their spiritual power would have been exhausted, and they would be separated by a fierce Barbarian.

However, Li Tian was more and more fierce in the Vietnam War. Although the spiritual power in his body was rapidly consumed, at the same time, with Li Tian constantly filling the spirit grass into his mouth, the spiritual power in his body recovered quickly.

Bang!

Another huge collision, Li Tian once again seize the opportunity, fine steel sword swing, straight stab a strong man.

The barbarian was shocked and quickly took out his shield to stop him. But it was too late. Li Tianjian quickly stabbed him in the throat.

For a moment, blood was spilling, and another barbarian was killed.

The war is still going on, and Yue Kong Ling has never made a move. Watching from the side, he is more and more frightened.

That kind of fighting ability, that kind of consciousness of fighting, almost hand to hand combat, no technique of combat. The great demon king used it so well, like a person who has lived on the battlefield for a lifetime.

She believed that even if the friars practicing Qi were surrounded by such a group of barbarians, they would be chopped into meat mud.

But the big devil, is once again beyond her imagination.

At the moment, he was wounded by the blood of the cattle, but some of them were stabbed to death with the blood of the bull.

Gradually, with the passage of time, there were only a few people left in the barbarian team of more than a dozen people.Several people, the speed of retreat, unimaginably fast.

"For the glory of the barbaric tribes, for the high priest!" Although only a few barbarians knew that they would be defeated, none of them retreated and no one ran away. They chose to fight to the end!

"The high priest will take the warriors of our tribe to revenge!"

This is the last barbarian's words, so far, the end of the war.

As the sun sets, it is about to usher in dark life. Several surviving yaks scream and run around in a hurry.

Li Tianpai clapped his hands, like a god of war, standing in the middle of the battlefield, covered with blood, invincible.

This scene, left in the mind of the moon, is an eternal picture. Let her have a new understanding of the so-called big devil.

This is the real devil.

That indomitable, decisive and never show mercy in front of the enemy is exactly the portrayal of Li Tian as a king of war.

On the battlefield, there is only blood, only the enemy, no mercy.

Li Tian wiped the blood on his face and washed his body with a water ball technique. Then he came to the fat cat and sat down with his knees crossed. He took a handful of spirit grass and put it into his mouth and chewed it.

This rough way, see the moon is a Leng Leng Leng.

Li Tian is constantly absorbing the abundant spiritual power from lingcao. Although Li Tian won the lightness this time, he is actually exhausted. Now he is constantly replenishing his spiritual power, and he has a premonition that because of the bloody battle just now, he has touched the edge of three layers of Qi training!

As long as he breaks through the three layers of Qi training this time, he will enter a new world again!

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