Learn from Jidian: Relapse and become stronger, Bai Ling helps practice

Seeing this scene, Wu Chen certainly knew that the enemy army was celebrating the leader's victory.

The banquet was set up ahead of time, Wuchen stared coldly at the bottom, without thinking, he directly threw the person he was holding down.

Suddenly, there was a bang from below, and the person who was thrown hit the largest dining table, and the table was torn apart, blood splashed everywhere.

The happy event seems to have turned into a funeral, which is very scary.

Immediately, the sirens of horns blew continuously, and almost everyone looked up, only to see a person standing on top, looking down coldly.

It's like a god of death.

The people in this tribe saw that their own people had become like this, and they were all terrified, and a bad premonition shrouded their hearts.

"Could it be that all the people who went on the expedition died, we failed."

"Impossible. Daheitian is now weak and poor, and he is no longer comparable to before. This person is definitely just scaring us. Don't be afraid."

"Don't worry, we have a deputy chief in charge, so we don't have to be afraid of this little guy."

Although he insisted on it, his heart began to beat wildly.

But at this time, there was only a bang from inside the room.

I saw a red-haired man rushing out furiously, he shouted: "What's the noise, it's just a small world, have you seen it, what are you afraid of."

At this time, he looked up at Wuchen in the sky, his voice turned into thunder, and he rolled away: "Young man, this is not the place for you to come, but you have already come, and there is no room for you to go back."

He yelled violently: "When you meet me, it will be your death."

After speaking, the pattern on his back lit up with a huge light.

A statue of a god nearly one hundred feet in size appeared behind him, holding an ax in his hand, and went towards Wuchen aggressively.

Seeing this scene, everyone shouted as if they had seen victory.

"With the deputy chief (Nuoma Zhao), we will win."

"The deputy chief is said to be on par with the chief in terms of cultivation, and he is young and promising, and his future is immeasurable."

"It's really lucky to finally see the deputy chief make a move."

At this time, the deputy chief of their tribe shouted that they had already killed them.

But Wuchen in the sky looked calm, in the eyes of everyone, he might have been frightened, and he didn't know what to do to fight back.

Everyone laughed one by one.

"Look, it turns out that he is a rookie. I thought he was some kind of powerful person."

"Sure enough, the lower the strength, the more he likes to pretend, and he doesn't dare to move now."

"I think the Deputy Chief has the victory in his hands."

Hearing these words, the deputy chief felt complacent in his heart, and his overpowering momentum rose even more, with a long flame trailing behind him, like a meteor shower, streaking over everyone's hearts.

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"It turned out to be the scorching sun. This time the opponent is miserable. I can see that the deputy chief used this move to beat the opponent until there is not even scum left."

"That's right, I've even heard of this, and there's a saying in our tribe, when the scorching sun rises, who will fight for the front?"

"That's right, when will I become someone like the deputy chief."

"Don't think about it, it's impossible in your life."

But at this time, Lie Yan covered the air.

Everyone couldn't see what happened in the sky. They only knew that after the deputy chief smiled ferociously and approached Wuchen, there was no movement, and then the sky was covered by the flames, and it was impossible to see what was going on inside.

The surroundings were quiet.

"What's the matter, what happened inside, why hasn't the deputy chief come down yet."

"That's right, once the deputy chief fought against the opponent, there was no movement. Could it be that the opponent couldn't help fighting?"

"I guess that's not the case. It may be that the deputy chief saw his opponent's sheep entering the tiger's den, admired his courage, and wanted the opponent's body to be kept and buried properly."

"It's really touching. I didn't expect the deputy chief to be such a character. Is this just a beggar's sympathy?"

However, the next scene took them by surprise.

I saw that the flames in the sky were dispersed, and a corpse fell from above.

However, this corpse is very familiar, with red hair 950 and familiar clothes, isn't this their deputy chief?

All of a sudden, these people were startled.

"How is it possible, the deputy chief lost?"

"The deputy chief is brave and invincible, how could he be defeated by the opponent."

"I didn't expect the result to be like this. Our tribe is finished."

Suddenly, there were bursts of screams from the tribe below, and everyone scattered and fled.

Seeing the scene below, Wuchen snorted coldly.

The six-armed Mahakala statue on his back lit up, and suddenly a statue of Mahakala with a size of nearly five hundred feet appeared.

As soon as the Dahei God statue appeared, the sky and the earth were suddenly dark, and it seemed that the sky and the earth were crying.

Overcast, a torrential downpour began.

It enveloped the entire tribe, it was very scary, and a breath of despair slowly flowed in the hearts of everyone in the tribe.

I saw something shouting from the mouth of the Daheitian statue, raising a weapon in one arm and heading downward.

This was the first time that the Dahetian statue spoke. All the gods summoned by Hu Lao, Heimu, or the chief of the Dahetian tribe before had no spirituality and could only move.

The one summoned by Wuchen is different, as if it has its own consciousness, the whole weapon bombards the ground.

Suddenly, a sound like an earthquake resounded, and a huge pit appeared below, and the pit was still expanding, and dense cracks appeared, moving towards the surroundings.

Immediately, the people in the tribe were buried here together with their people, without accident.

A thriving tribe just disappeared, without any accidents.

After that, Wuchen went in another direction.

As far as he knew, there were three tribes attacking, and these three tribes were not far from the Daheitian tribe, so they were close neighbors.

In this way, the top priority is to solve the three nearby tribes first.

Thinking of this, Wuchen stood on the shoulder of the six-armed god of the Great Heitian, and conveyed the idea to the six-armed god of the great black sky.

Immediately afterwards, the six-armed god statue of Daheitian roared, and the fangs inside were exposed one after another, and it hurried towards another direction.

The wind gusts, the thunder and lightning rumble.

Where the statue of the six-armed god of the Great Heitian passed, the trees were blown upside down by the strong wind one by one, flying sand and rocks, as if the end of the world was coming quietly, very terrifying.

In just ten seconds, Wu Chen came to another tribe.

This tribe obviously has more people and is more prosperous. The territory is much larger than the previous one. It is obviously not a weak tribe.

But in the eyes of Wuchen, it is like a mustard, insignificant.

I saw these people were busy with their own affairs in the tribe (dabe), and suddenly the guards saw a huge statue of a god coming quickly from a distance.

There were bursts of horror in my heart, and my face was extremely pale.

In their eyes, these statues are like demons crawling out of hell, very terrifying.

Before they could take any action and report to their superiors, a gust of wind swept over them, blowing them upside down, and disappeared without a trace.

Like a sandstorm, countless dust rolled over, covering these tribes, making it impossible to see the people next to them.

Countless screams, roars mixed with various cries echoed in the tribe.

I saw members of the tribe with good morals flying out of it, but when they saw the Dahetian six-armed statue rushing towards them, they were frightened and frightened, and they all froze in place.

Swallowing their throats, these people all looked shocked.

"Here, is there such a tall statue? I think it looks like a six-armed statue. Is it the leader of the Dahetian tribe?"

"Impossible, I've seen the leader of the Daheitian tribe, and he definitely doesn't have such an aura."

"Then who is this person? Could it be that he has enmity with our tribe? I think this person is coming in a menacing manner, and he is definitely not a good person. We can only stop this person."

But having said that, none of these people know what to do.

At this time, among these few people, a rather prestigious person said: "Let's summon the statue as soon as possible, otherwise it will be too late."

The rest of the people nodded solemnly when they heard the words. They had never encountered such a powerful enemy, and they almost lost their positions for a while.

If someone hadn't spoken, I'm afraid they would have died by the time the other party came over.

At this time, I saw these people chanting incantations one after another, and immediately, four statues of twenty feet in size appeared behind them.

Compared with the dust-free six-armed statue of Dahetian, these four statues are nothing compared to the big witch, the difference between Haoyue and Firefly.

I saw these four people looked at each other, nodded, and all went in the direction of Wuchen.

Before they were close to Wuchen, they felt a gust of wind like a knife cut their faces, making them all horrified.

The closer they were to Wuchen, the more they felt a huge resistance.

At this time, only one of them shouted loudly: "Be careful."

I saw countless flames appearing in front of them, as if they were burning the heavens and the earth, before they could do anything, they enveloped them.

The sea of ​​fire tore through the entire sky, the fiery breath roasted everything, and the air seemed to make a burst of sound.

Chapter 183 Destroy the Last Tribe

Painful groans resounded throughout the world, without any accident, all four of them died on the spot, without any sign of recovery, even their bodies were burned and disappeared.

There was silence all around.

It seemed that all the people in the tribe stopped breathing, and they all looked blankly at what happened in the sky.

"This, how is it possible, did the four guardians die like this?"

"The four guardians are the most powerful people except the chief, how could they just die like this."

"Even the four guardians are dead, are we going to perish today, and the tribe is going to be extinct today?"

A burst of discussion came from here, and they all looked at the lonely figure in the sky in fear.

I saw the six-armed god statue of Daheitian under layers of dark clouds, among the thunder, lightning and flint, showing his aura, the six arms waved together, his beard and hair stood upright, his body was blue, his back There is flame backlight everywhere, and the flame is constantly rotating like a light wheel.

"Daheitian, Dahetian..." Dahetian was different from other gods, he kept shouting Dahetian, not knowing what it meant.

At this time, layers of dark clouds were densely covered, getting thicker and thicker, covering even a glimmer of light from the sky.

The people in the tribe below all scattered and fled in all directions.

"The sky is dark, the soul is lost, the people are dead, and the crops are dead." An old man with white beard and hair, dressed in rags, looked at the six-armed black sky in the sky, and muttered in his mouth.

"It has appeared again, it has appeared, and it is going to change."

At this moment, the six-armed god statue of Daheitian roared, and a bolt of lightning appeared from its mouth.

In an instant, half of the tribe was covered. In an instant, everyone in the tribe looked up at the scene above their heads in despair. They only felt chills in their hearts. They seemed to have forgotten to scream or cry.

Just like that, a violent explosion sounded from below, and then the earth collapsed and spread layer by layer, which was very terrifying.

The whole tribe was reduced to ashes, and the earth was reduced to countless rubble.

Seeing this, Wuchen sighed, and then drove the statue of the six-armed God of the Great Heitian to go in another direction.

The six-armed statue of Dahetian, who received the order, roared, his eyes became blood red, and a tyrannical aura emanated from it.

In just an instant, they came to the next tribe.

Immediately, Wuchen repeated his old tricks and destroyed the third tribe.

Looking at this dead individual, Wuchen didn't feel any pity in his heart, his heart is now cold, and he doesn't have any feelings at all.

"It's time to go back, it's all over." Wuchen drove the six-armed statue of Daheitian towards the stone mountain.

There, there is the altar he left. He also entrusted Wanqiu to help him find it. Judging from their understanding of Shishan, they should have found it long ago.

Wuchen thought for a while, and then drove the six-armed statue of Daheitian towards the stone mountain.