Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 701
On the border of the tribe, the confrontation between the two demon tribes has already begun.

As expected by the old patriarch, the battle was much more tragic than before.

There are many soldiers in the tribe who were buried in that war.

The Barbarian Monster Clan's large-scale invasion this time is obviously well prepared.

On the Barbarian Monster Clan's side, there are two strong Martial Kings sitting in the town, and there are even a large number of Martial Kings. In comparison, the tribe where Lin Yun, sister and brother belonged is much weaker.

Losing is also reasonable.

Although the siblings living by the stream are far away from the war zone, the smoke of the war still spread here.

Over the course of a year, Jiang Mo's pitch-black eyes became deeper and deeper, like an ancient well, making it difficult to see the depth.

He was lazily lying on the wooden bed, basking in the sun, hundreds of miles away, the fierce shouts of killing could be faintly heard.

Especially for a monk like Jiang Mo who has excellent hearing, it is difficult for him not to hear.

In the past few days, the siblings have been worried. Once the tribe falls, the siblings will have no place to live.

As the saying goes, there are no eggs under a nest, and Jiang Mo can understand it.

However, as long as the barbarian monsters don't come here and disturb Jiang Mo's Qingxiu, he doesn't want to take care of this matter.

It's not that Jiang Mo is cold-blooded, but the law of the jungle.

After the iron hooves of the barbarians broke through the tribe's defense, they drove straight in, as if no inch of land had escaped their clutches.

On this day, Jiang Mo was sitting cross-legged on a bluestone by the stream to meditate, but a small group of barbarian cavalry swarmed over.

They obviously also saw the thin figure sitting cross-legged on the bluestone, but the barbarian iron cavalry who broke through the tribe's defense seemed to have too much self-confidence, and they didn't take Jiang Mo seriously at all.

One of the riders ran towards the ancient black sword, and the other rider, holding a javelin, stooped slightly to accumulate strength, and suddenly threw the javelin out in the direction where Jiang Mo was.

"Hahaha!"

This team of cavalry laughed wildly. Their leader said that as long as they are in the territory of the tribe, they are not allowed to kill. Men can be killed at will. As for beautiful women, they can be taken back to the barracks and used as playthings. It doesn't hurt to sell to other tribes.

Therefore, along the way, I do not know how many tribal women were murdered.

However, the laughter of this team of invincible cavalry did not last long.

Because they saw that the javelin carrying enormous power just stopped in the air, unable to advance an inch, as if it had encountered some kind of huge resistance.

Crunch!

Before they could react, they saw that the javelin seemed to be held by an invisible big hand, and then slowly deformed, making a piercing sound.

The faces of several cavalrymen became very ugly, some turned around and ran away, while some were still hesitating.

In the tribal territory, there are many hidden masters. Obviously, this time they encountered a tricky idea.

"If you keep the green hills, you don't have to worry about firewood. Go back and report to the commander. As long as you send a large army to besiege, even if that guy has three heads and six arms, he won't be able to escape." A cavalry who turned his head and scurried around thought so in his mind.

The javelin made of pig iron was crushed into pieces in the next moment, and a gust of wind suddenly blew up between the sky and the earth. The broken iron pieces were like hidden weapons, whizzing away, piercing through the air, and piercing through several fleeing people in an instant. The heart of the cavalry.

After the iron piece pierced through their hearts, due to inertia, these monsters still rushed forward for a distance of more than ten meters, only to find that there was a hole the size of a baby's fist in their chest.

Blood gushed out of it, and it couldn't be stopped at all.

The barbarian monster cavalry who originally thought they would be able to kill were buried by the creek.

Another cavalryman was busy snatching the heavy ancient sword, and hadn't even had time to react to what was happening around him.

Jiang Mo stood up slowly, and glanced at the cavalryman, who suddenly fell into an ice cave, sweating profusely.

"You should also accompany them." Jiang Mo waved his hand suddenly, and the invisible big hand patted the cavalryman into a cloud of blood mist.

For these murderous guys, Jiang Mo will not show any mercy.

With a light leap, he stepped down from the boulder, and the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword flew behind Jiang Mo as if it had a spirituality.

"Annoying grasshopper." Jiang Mo looked up at the sky, as if he was talking to the barbarian who had already occupied the tribe.

Back in the cabin, Lin Yun and his brother immediately knelt down when they saw Jiang Mo.

The elder sister's clear eyes also had glittering tears, she said: "Young master, Xiaoyun knows that you have great powers, can you please save the tribe for a while. This is the home of Lin Bing and me. If it is occupied by the wild monsters, We really don't know where to go."

Lin Bing didn't say a word. Obviously, he also hoped that Jiang Mo could save the tribe once.

Jiang Mo took a deep breath and said, "Get up, I'll only take this shot this time."

"Thank you son, you are the savior of our tribe!" Lin Yun smiled through his tears, and his smile was very clean and clear.

This creek is about tens of miles away from the center of the tribe. The siblings have strong legs, and it takes about an hour to arrive.

At this moment, the old patriarch and the elders of the tribe were all tied to the iron pillars in the square, and guarded by a soldier holding a ghost-headed sword.

The patriarch of the Barbarian Monster Clan and another strong Martial King sat at the head of the ranks, looking down at these defeated generals with unconcealed pride in their eyes.

"Brother Gao, this tribe is ours now. After killing these old guys, we will divide the tribe equally." It won't be defeated so quickly.

"Well, I plan to kill all the people, old and young, except for the women in the tribe!" The strong man called Brother Gao, with dark eyes, was obviously a ruthless person.

"Hehe, it's up to you. This time, thanks to Brother Gao!" The patriarch of the barbarian monster clan smiled proudly.

However, the two people's hearty laughter did not last long, and three people slowly entered the arena.

The soldiers of the barbarian monster tribe were the first to notice that they blocked the way of the three of them with their long knives in their hands.

"Who dares to be so presumptuous? When you see Lord Patriarch and Lord Gao, don't you kneel down quickly?" All the warriors of the barbarian monster clan were very tall, and several soldiers stood there, completely blocking the way of the three of them.

The Lin Yun siblings had never seen such a battle before, and when they were nervous, they leaned towards Jiang Mo.

Facing thousands of barbarian monster warriors and the first two martial kings, Jiang Mo just glanced at them, and then said calmly, "Go away."

Immediately afterwards, the Lin Yun sisters and brothers saw that those soldiers who were at least as powerful as great martial artists flew hundreds of meters away in an instant as if they had been hit hard...

(End of this chapter)