Chapter 1332

"How, exciting?"

Li Tian's voice is very quiet, and he is very relaxed. But for the group of evil monks opposite, this is simply It's like playing with their lives.

This feeling is more exciting than doing a roller coaster. If you are a little careless, you will die.

"Not yet? Keep threatening me Li Tian does not feel nervous and flustered.

From the light movement, a group of people felt a huge pressure.

They all looked at each other, looked at each other, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. They knew that even if the "disgusting figure" of the ancient barbarian tribe asked for more, they would have to go to collect it. However, 5000 spiritual grasses could not be taken out by any force.

Even if they captured a blood mountain, and even did a lot of killing and looting, they only made 3000 spirit grass, and most of them are still in the storage ring in Lin Aotian's hand.

They can't afford to kill 5000 spirit grass plants.

"Big brother, we..." The monks hesitated and did not dare to say anything, for fear that they would offend the barbarian who was more cruel than them.

Isn't it true that barbarians are very honest? How come this one doesn't look like a barbarian but a demon?

"Mo Ji, just like stinky women, I want to see you directly. Even if your little palace master is poisoned by the enemy, it will be glorious. The glory of the lion king will always protect him!" The barbarian tribe, the barbarian man, can't stand it anymore. They are enemies of the ancient barbarians. Where can they stand any threat?

Besides, in their world view, if they are captured and killed by the enemy, that is a martyr, and that is glorious. The glory of the lion king will protect them.

"Oh? Are you going to do it? " After hearing this, Li Tian examined him, raised his bone sword, patted Lin Aotian's forehead with a bone sword, and said:

"you barbarians are tough, you are not afraid to die, but not everyone is like you."

The monks were embarrassed, but they had to be soft.

"A bunch of cowards! How can the third prince cooperate with you Seeing the monks like this, the barbarian big man became more and more angry. If it wasn't for the orders of the third prince, he would not mix with these outsiders. He felt that the cooperation with these "lowly and afraid of death" would be a disgrace to him.

"Brave soldiers of the barbarian tribes, let's go up and level up the scum of the ancient barbarians!" The savage man exclaimed, holding up the huge stone axe in his hand, and was about to attack.

The barbarians in the rear are content with their fighting spirit and are willing to sacrifice their lives for the lion king and the tribe!

Seeing this scene, magic Xiu's face was even more embarrassing. And the ancient tribes are also full of war spirit, singing in unison, eager to rush to fight the barbarians.

The only way for them to win in the war is for the eight tribes.

Li Tian Han Yan, the current situation is that they have the upper hand. If there is a real fight, the battlefield will change rapidly. No one knows what it will become. Although Li Tian is not afraid of death, but if the situation is lost, it is not his style.

"Let's calm down. Manshen is not only brave, but also has great wisdom. We should not only learn from Manshen's fearlessness, but also learn from his intelligence. The current situation is that we have the upper hand and we can't fall into the enemy's tricks."

"To win without fighting is a great honor than fighting!" Li Tian said, brainwashing the ancient man tribe.

In the current situation, the two sides are at daggers drawn. Li Tiande first pacifies the people of his tribe.

Sure enough, the barbarians are still easy to deceive. When Li Tian talked about man God and great wisdom, they all scratched the back of their heads and began to think.

"Ancient man, are you afraid? If you have the seed, come and fight with us, and the lion king will trample on the brute God at his feet The barbaric tribes saw this and began to clamor.

There was no coward in the ancient man tribe. Seeing that the situation was about to break out again, Li Tian had to continue to tell them about the wisdom of the man God to win without fighting. Finally, he pointed to the magic cultivation and said in a cold voice:

"once the war starts, your little palace master will die!"

The monks were livid, but there was no way. The little palace master was associated with their lives, and they had to give in.

"General, we don't think it's time to go to war. We have to wait." A demon monk came forward to communicate with the bronze warrior of the barbaric tribe, but he was not very kind-hearted, with slight dissatisfaction.

The general of the barbarian immediately quit, scolded a barbarian bird language, and then ignored the demon monk, ready to direct the people to start.

However, the demon cultivation did not do it. He practiced Qi for eight levels. He was young and had the highest status. He always felt proud that the barbarians were full of aborigines.

"I don't think we should fight again. Please think twice!" The devil Xiuben is a rebellious generation. Several seven layer magic cultivation practitioners stand up and stand in front of the barbaric tribe. The atmosphere becomes tense.However, the general of the barbaric tribe was not threatened. He was so angry that he even waved his stone axe and directly cleaved towards the demon repair.

This axe is extremely powerful. If a monk of seven layers of Qi training is common, he will be split into two and a half. However, the first demon cultivator is not afraid at all, but his face turns cold.

Now, there's a reason why they don't do it first!

Hum!

In the air, there was a huge amount of evil spirit in the air. The disciples of the demon palace even joined hands directly in those days to activate the technique and bombard the general of the barbaric tribe.

This scene came too suddenly. The bronze soldier of their tribe, the stone axe, was beaten away. He himself also suffered a heavy blow. He stepped back several steps with blood on his mouth.

"You want to die!" He was furious, but he was seriously injured and basically lost his combat effectiveness!

Li Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sighed that the magic cultivation was really powerful and cruel enough.

The barbarian tribe's people were angry at each other, and the army's Qi machine was locked on the demon cultivation.

The monks sneered and stood up to confront the barbaric tribes.

They had long been unhappy with both sides. If it had not been for the engagement between their young palace master and the Third Prince of the barbaric tribe, the two forces would not have cooperated.

At present, the soldiers are facing each other. There is Li Tian's reason, and there are also the old resentments between the two sides.

However, at this time, at the moment when the sword of the demon cultivation and the barbarian was drawing up, there was a agitation from the outsider.

The ancient man tribe has sentinel barbarians to report, and a pair of horses and men are heading for the valley.

"Nandan hall, beijianxianmen, Xiyuan Xiangong, dongdaoxianmen Come and kill the devil Outside the valley, there were people shouting. For a moment, all the major forces gathered.

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