Wang Ye gritted his teeth and propped up his body with a knife. He stood up with difficulty and roared out again towards the front.

The tribal old hum: "stubborn, you really want to die?"

As soon as the tribal people waved, a black smoke appeared and turned into a huge black wave, sweeping towards Wang Ye.

Bang bang bang!

The ground is constantly broken, and there are cracks one by one. The black smoke is like a big black snake swimming on the ground. In an instant, he comes to Wang Ye, raises the head of the snake and hits it hard.

With a loud bang, the ground under Wang Ye was smashed, and Wang Ye was blown out again and spit out a mouthful of blood.

There was a smell of blood all around.

Wang Ye shook his body and slowly got up again. He put the knife in front of him. Obviously, he had to fight again.

"It seems that you really want to die!" This time, the old tribesman did not use a question sentence, but an affirmative sentence. His face was gloomy and he said, "then I will help you."

All of a sudden, a shadow covered Wang Ye, but those black smoke came to Wang Ye's head, turned into a huge black hand and grabbed it hard.

"Ah, ah, ah..."

Between life and death, Wang Ye roared.

With each blade of Wang Ye's sword, the Qi of the sword flew one by one, like rain and tide. The black hand was constantly chopped.

The tribal old man snorted: "dying struggle!"

The black smoke cut up by knife gas quickly rotated and turned into a circle of whirlpool, which surrounded Wang Ye.

In the black smoke, Wang Ye's scream sounded again. The black whirlpool whirled so fast that it crushed Wang Ye's Sabre Qi.

The next moment, Wang Ye's body again burst out a piece of blood, the body soft kneel down.

"Brother!"

There was a cry of anxiety in the golden tent, but it was blocked at the door by a tribesman.

"Lord sorcerer." "Please go back and have a rest," said the tribal veteran

Wang Ye clenched his teeth, and there was blood flowing from the corners of his mouth. He had already scolded Ye Xuan half to death. He said that he would win, but he was clearly deceiving himself to die.

"Let my brother go, or I'll make my own decision on the spot."

Wang Ye said in a hurry: "Wang dance, No."

The tribal old man said, "little Lord, you'd better leave. The provincial affairs are out of control. Are you right?"

At the same time

By the campfire, ye Xuan put down the wine jar.

"It's almost killed. It seems that there's nothing fishy about it." Ye Xuan got up and said, "then move your muscles and bones."

The moment ye Xuanyan fell, he stepped forward directly and broke through the void with one foot.

When ye Xuan appeared again, he was in front of the golden tent and appeared directly behind the three tribal elders.

"Don't live or die." Ye Xuan said with a smile, "I'm not here."

The three old tribesmen were startled and turned back. Then they jumped around and looked at Ye Xuan and said, "people from the Central Plains? Who are you? "

Ye Xuan said, "come and kill your people!"

The tribal old man who had made the move immediately, and the black smoke swept over again. This time, however, it was not for Wang Ye, but for ye Xuan.

It's the inferior skill of the earth level. It can bind the snake in the sky.

The black smoke turned into hundreds of long black snakes, and swarmed up, but with its momentum, it was enough to frighten ordinary people.

Ye Xuan stood still. His body was entangled by dozens of black snakes, as if trapped in the mire and unable to enter. At the same time, black smoke surrounded him, leaving him only a human figure, which was completely wrapped up.

"It's not a small tone." "The ability is not so good."

"Is it?"

Ye Xuan's voice came from the black smoke. The next moment, there was a bang. The black smoke was suddenly smashed by the explosion. Ye Xuan stepped out directly without any injury.

Ye Xuan joked: "my ability, I'm afraid than you think some."

The old tribesman immediately turned red and roared. His figure suddenly rose three feet. Black smoke came from around him. After protecting his body, he attacked Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan chuckled and said, "the first one!"

Ye Xuan waved his hand at will, and his water attribute was full of aura. At Ye Xuan's feet, he kept making "click, click" sounds, and the ground around him was constantly frozen up.

The next moment, the large black smoke collided with the aura of water attribute. With a bang, silver and black entangled together, making a huge noise, and then completely broken.

The tribal old man sprayed a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out towards the rear. When he fell into the aura of the attribute, his body was quickly frozen up, leaving only one head.

Another tribal people always roared at Wang Ye: "qubinaye, how dare you collude with outsiders to deal with us?"Wang Ye hums coldly: "haven't you colluded with him? Don't think I don't know. You've joined forces to force my father because he secretly promised you something good. "

"We are for the future of the tribe," roared the tribal leader

"Say so much and do what." Ye Xuan said with a smile: "if you have time to argue about these, it's better to say some last words, which are also useful."

The two tribesmen looked at each other, and all of a sudden they yelled in unison. Then they came to ye xuanyue and made a move at the same time.

Bang, bang!

Ye Xuan chuckled, standing there still motionless, letting the other party's fist blow on his chest.

Click, click!

When the opponent's fist hit, ye Xuan stood there like a rock. On the other side's fist, frost quickly emerged and poured, freezing the other party's body.

Ye Xuan stepped to Wang Ye's side, patted Wang Ye on the shoulder and said, "do you know what to do?"

Wang Ye was ferocious, wiped a handful of blood and left with his knife.

"No, trabinaye, you can't kill us, we are tribes..."

Poof!

Wang Ye looks elegant. Moreover, he is familiar with the culture of the Central Plains and likes books in the Central Plains. He also wears clothes that are biased towards the people of the Central Plains. Unlike most of the barbarians in southern Xinjiang, he likes to wear a shoulder and a leather skirt around the waist.

However, Wang Ye is still a savage in his bones, fierce and cruel, which are the characteristics of barbarians.

Poof!

Wang Ye didn't have any hesitation. After three knives in succession, his three heads flew into the air and rolled back to the ground.

Wang Ye gasped and looked at Ye Xuan and said, "I gave you the name you want. Now it's time for you to do something."

Ye Xuan whistled, and the little thing came out of Ye Xuan's clothes, flashing a pair of eyes.

Ye Xuan said: "set fire to this place and kill some people. It doesn't need to be too much. One or two hundred is enough."

Ye Xuan doesn't want to kill ordinary people. He doesn't enjoy killing people. Let's let the little ones come. As soon as the fire comes out, he can kill faster.

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