How to become a wolf demon

Chapter 318 Clash of Clans
The illusion changed again, and when Lang Xing opened his eyes, he appeared in a battlefield.

Surrounded by countless torrents of ferocious beasts, he led the warriors to guard outside the tribe to prevent the ferocious beasts from breaking through the line of defense and slaughtering all the women and children in the tribe.

Lin, who was already dressed as a woman, was leaning against the fence, nervously watching the fighting outside the city, while stroking her belly with her hands, a maternal radiance appeared on her face.

The emotion conveyed by Xing Tianaxe this time is no longer shame and anger, but remorse and pain.

Lang Xing understood that what needs to be changed this time is the tragic ending of the tribe being destroyed and the loved one dying.

Back then, Xing Tian failed to prevent the disaster from coming, and then he fell into a slump. Then, relying on his strong hatred for fierce beasts, he left the tribe and went out to travel. Methods.

Finally, in the Holy Land of the Wu Clan, I gained great power...

Xing Tian Ax followed Xing Tian all the way to kill and grow, and he was connected with his master. As long as Xing Tian is not completely wiped out, Lang Xing will not be able to fully grasp its power.

The famous Lingbao weapon in the Journey to the West, the monkey snatched the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, but the body of the stick is nothing more than the magic needle iron used by Dayu when he controlled the floods, and it can't compare with the Xingtian Axe in terms of history.

It's just that the Xingtian ax that Lang Xing saw in the space gap was in a badly damaged state, and he didn't know how long it would take to restore the strongest state when he was fighting against the Emperor of Heaven.

When the thoughts came back to the eyes, the ferocious beast had rushed into the range of less than two miles, and the surrounding Wu tribe warriors could no longer control their anger. They all raised their heads to the sky and roared, their statures soared, and they wanted to rush into the group of ferocious beasts!
Lang Xing's mind was running like electricity, and information such as the personnel structure of the tribe's fighters, their cultivation and combat power, and the habits of the beasts flowed through his mind, and various coping methods were quickly deduced in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"No one is allowed to rush!"

Lang Xing roared with all his strength. This group of witches has amazing fighting power. They are not afraid of death. They believe in the strong. , the more I believe in breaking through in battle.

Fortunately, their opponents are mainly all kinds of ferocious beasts, and their IQs are not high. If they face the human race who are good at using intrigues in the future, they must not be killed!
Not a Super Saiyan!Use your brain!

Fortunately, after Lang Xing defeated Wu Yi, he gradually became the strongest in the tribe, and Wu Yi also walked out of the tribe to find a wider world.

At this time, Xing Tian, ​​who was transformed into Lang Xing, had the highest status among the tribal fighters. Although everyone was puzzled, they still instinctively restrained their impulses and stopped rushing forward.

Now the timing is urgent, and there is no time to set up those formations such as the Taoist formation and the monster formation in his mind. Relying on Xing Tian's memory, Lang Xing quickly named the [-] most powerful fighters.

"Follow my steps, sense the earth-type spiritual power together, try to shake the earth-type spiritual power out of the ground, and keep it activated!"

"Others go back to the tribe and drive out the ferocious beasts and animals raised in the tribe out of the city!"

Lang Xing tried his best to sense the spiritual energy of the earth system around him. The witch clan practiced by absorbing spiritual energy to transform themselves, and there were few exquisite ways to use it.

In addition to the natal supernatural powers of the Sky Demon Clan, which can change a lot, large-scale research uses external auras to interpret spells, until the Liches are not far behind, and the human race is on the stage of history.

This is also closely related to the changes in the aura of heaven and earth. The two clans of liches are like the rich second generation living on a golden mountain. When they want to spend money, they can just dig for gold.

In the same way, the aura is too strong, how can one think about how to make the aura release more power through complex handprints, formulas, etc.?
The Witch Clan doesn't have demon veins, but they can use some small sorcery techniques that don't work with demon veins.

This is the method that he learned through various methods of cheating and abducting when he was still a little demon on Heifeng Mountain.

"Punishment! The Witch Clan never backs down, men never hide in villages!"

The more critical the time, the more brains come out to show off your presence!
Lang Xing didn't explain, he walked according to the position of Tiangang, and as he transmitted the witch power in his body to the ground along his feet, cracks like spider webs were directly shaken out!

More than [-] warriors followed his footsteps and shook the ground, the cracks became bigger and bigger. At this time, the beast had rushed within a mile, and everyone seemed to smell the blood from their big mouths full of fangs. The stench!
The women, children, and children in the city looked in horror at thousands of fierce beasts more than ten feet tall, and sporadic and particularly tall beasts roared in the herd, driving away the weaker beasts, trying to consume the tribe's warriors.

"Trust me! My family is behind me! This is the last chance. There are too many beasts. We need to lure away some of the guys who only know how to eat blood!"

"As for you, don't go back, go forward! Show your bravery!"

"In times of crisis, the tribe does not allow a second voice. If you want to survive, follow my instructions!"

The remaining fifty or sixty young and strong warriors hurriedly withdrew back to the city, shouting to the women and children to gather together the milder beasts they usually raise. These beasts are often not strong in combat, and their role in the tribe is equivalent to the pack horses of later generations. , cattle, pigs and so on.

They were huddled together, four or five hundred of them. Hearing the roar of the ferocious beasts outside, they were trembling and restless. The soldiers tried hard to drive them to the gate of the city.

The burly man who questioned him had a dull expression on his face. He didn't expect that as soon as Xing changed his habit of doing things if he refused to accept it, he would use tribal righteousness to suppress himself.

He didn't know what was going on in his head just now, maybe it was his envy and jealousy towards Xing for a long time, which made him use his long-standing tribal fighting habits as an excuse to resist Xing's arrangement. If Xing failed, then he who raised doubts, It is possible to pull him down after the war.

Now it's hard to get off a tiger, if you charge forward, you will definitely die, but if you don't charge, then what you said just now will be slapped in the face...

After Lang Xing finished speaking, he didn't look at the big man who was struggling violently with all kinds of expressions on his face, but integrated his consciousness into the majestic rustic atmosphere that rose up around him and was activated by witch power.

Those cracks are connected into pieces, which are hundreds of feet wide and five or six miles long. Lang Xing counted silently in his heart, and he could already see the lines on the fur scales of the beast. He took a deep breath and shouted:
"Except for me, retreat a hundred feet! Shake the rustic again!"

The soldiers retreated, but their eyes were fixed on the man who was fighting a thousand beasts alone!

Lang Xing made seals with his hands, and as hundreds of beasts entered the range of the crack, the last syllable in his mouth burst out.

"To stab!"

The area of ​​the crack collapsed suddenly, and the [-]-foot-deep pit spread for several miles. The pit was covered with spear-like ground thorns. More than a hundred beasts fell directly into the deep pit, and were pierced through the body by the ground thorns.

The offensive of the group of ferocious beasts has been slowed down!
The Wu Clan can also shake out the pit by relying on their own strength, but they can't control it precisely like detonating a gunpowder barrel like Lang Xing, and turn the earth-type aura into ground thorns.

At the right time and with the right method, unexpected and huge effects will be achieved.

Lang Xing escaped and quickly retreated at the moment when the fierce beast rushed in front of him.

Taking advantage of the disrupted rhythm of the fierce beast's offensive, he once again stood within the range of the crack behind him.

"All the beasts in the city come out, stab the beasts they raise, drive them to the sides of the group of beasts, and use the smell of blood to lure away as many beasts as possible!"

In the center of the herd, an exceptionally tall two-headed raptor stared at Lang Xing with cruel eyes...

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