The emperors of the Golden Tribe are going crazy.
Ten throne masters, with ninety tribal warriors, came to avenge the death of their twenty brothers. In the end, their revenge failed and more than thirty of their brothers were killed again. This was an unprecedented humiliation for the Jin Tribe and the biggest slap in the face and provocation to them.
When they saw the four thrones, the emotions in their hearts were like a volcano that suddenly erupted, with boiling magma erupting suddenly:
"It was them, those bastards, who killed him."
"Damn it, we absolutely cannot let them get away."
"These bastards, slaves of lowly blood, actually dared to kill people from my tribe. They must be exterminated in heaven and on earth."
"Chase, chase me—"
The wind whistled, and eight thrones rose up and pounced towards the four.
The four emperors originally relied on hidden talismans to avoid detection by the people of the Gold Tribe, so they hid about a hundred feet away from them, waiting for an opportunity to launch a sneak attack.
Now, a flash of talisman broke their hiding talisman, and the four people were completely exposed under the eyes of the golden giants of the Golden Tribe.
The eight throne masters pounced on them like gods descending from heaven.
The four people were so scared that they ran away in a panic.
Oh my god, these people are no match if they fight one by one, let alone eight of them. If they stretch out their hands, they can take lives.
Relying on their short stature, they shuttled through the ancient forest and desperately fled towards the center of the forest.
Eight golden giants were chasing closely, with golden light flashing and laws surging on their bodies. It showed that they were determined to take down these people in one go.
"Fuck, who is so wicked to expose us? Don't they know that this is going to get people killed?"
"Yeah, they are so disloyal. I was badly hurt by them."
"Don't run away together, separate yourselves, otherwise we will all be taken away."
So the four people separated and fled for their lives in four directions.
Escape, hehehe, the golden giant had a smile on his face, he has lived in the ancient forest for many years, hunting monsters in the forest, there are many monsters who are masters of the throne, which one can escape from them.
In the blink of an eye, a golden spear more than ten feet long appeared in the hands of each person. The spear was shining with golden light, flowing from top to bottom, and emanating earth-shaking power.
The laws condense and hunt the spears.
Suddenly, it shot towards the four fleeing thrones, flashing like lightning, and was extremely fast. In a thought, it reached behind the fleeing thrones.
Swords emerged from the throne. They were their top-grade earth-level treasures, which could block the shining spears.
Dangdangdang, the golden spears seemed to be real, intertwined with these weapons, full of powerful fighting power.
The emperors who were escaping and retreating were all terrified. They knew that the golden giant was extremely powerful and a true master.
The other man's spear shot towards them.
"Damn, you don't have to be so aggressive, right?"
"Yeah, how can it be so fierce."
"Oh my God, what should I do?"
They relied on everything they could rely on and fled desperately.
The golden spear pierced the giant tree, and with a puff, the giant tree was pierced through the middle without any hindrance. It was faster than using a needle to pierce a piece of paper.
"Oh my god, this is so tragic."
These four people were chased by the eight emperors of the Jin Tribe and had no way to go to heaven or earth. Over there, Yun Jianhan and his five men were already rushing towards the people who stayed behind in the Jin Tribe from five directions.
The spear in Yun Jianhan's hand was emitting golden light, carrying an incomparable sharpness that could break through everything, and an unparalleled power that could kill everything.
With one shot, the soul was shattered, and with a powerful force that penetrated the soul, he rushed into the Golden Tribe.
Puff, he shot the king of the Golden Tribe to death. He pierced through the huge body of the throne, and the Six Paths Law entered into Yun Jianhan's body.
The other four people also charged forward with swords flashing everywhere.
The eyes of the two thrones of the Golden Tribe turned red. One of the eight-star thrones resisted a top throne master.
The other emperor wanted to take action, but he was controlled by Yun Jianhan's strong and deadly spear light.
I had no choice but to fight with Yun Jianhan.
The Turtle God wields the Golden Spear, fish and dragons run around in the moving sea of clouds, and he suppresses the universe and fights for the nine states.
Swish, swish, swish, the spear swayed like fish and dragons running, mountains collapsed, tsunamis occurred, the sea of clouds steamed, and the powerful momentum of suppressing the universe and fighting for the Kyushu was so strong that the air was torn apart by the metal element due to the spear's light, forming a vacuum.
The spear's light caused the branches and leaves of trees within a hundred feet to fly, disrupting the space.
A golden spear appeared in the hands of the second star of the throne of the Golden Tribe, hunting.
Clang, clang, clang, the long spears and huge lances intertwined with each other, and the sound of mountains collapsing and the earth cracking was heard in everyone's ears. The ancient trees and vines were turned into powder and scattered under such residual energy.
The dead branches, leaves, and dirt on the ground were splashed up and fluttered around like insects and ants.
The laws were exchanged, and Yun Jianhan consciously absorbed the laws of this person, entering his body and forming a space.
The bloodthirsty lion suddenly became ten feet long and swallowed the throne master of the Golden Tribe in one gulp. With a crackling sound, the throne became food in his mouth.
Whistling flames spewed out of his mouth, and the flames formed into spears, stabbing at the throne of the Golden Tribe.
They were fighting and eating people at the same time. The sound of chewing the throne was so shocking.
The sound of killing shook the sky, the smoke of war was shaking, branches and leaves were flying, and dust was flying.
In just a few breaths, fifteen kings of the Golden Tribe died.
The throne, which was chasing four people in the distance, naturally heard the screams here and felt the vigorous energy fluctuations.
Although some of the four people they were chasing were injured, these people were more slippery than loaches, and it was extremely difficult to catch them.
"Mom, let's fight to the death if you dare. Don't be a coward."
The Golden Tribe men roared loudly.
The four thrones also knew that this was a trick used by their own people to lure the tiger away from the mountain. They didn't care about the roars of these people, they just ran for their lives. Under the dense golden spears, they were lucky to be able to escape until now. A head-on conflict with you, isn't this a way to seek death? We are not stupid yet.
"Hahaha, catch up if you can."
While saying this, he still ran towards the ancient forest at lightning speed, not daring to stop for even a moment. Oh my god, if he was caught by them, he would be dead.
The eight thrones hurried to the place where the war started. They wanted to protect their people.
Yun Jianhan and his men had already evacuated the battlefield with a roar.
When these emperors arrived, they found that sixteen or seventeen of their own people had died again.
Now, it can no longer be said that they are angry, they are all mad. We were eating and you attacked us, we were burying our companions and you attacked us, we fought with you and you just ran away, and now you are luring the tiger away from the mountain.
roar-
The leading golden giant roared wildly, and the rolling sound waves broke the dense branches and leaves hundreds of feet high in the sky and flew up, filling the sky hundreds of feet high.
He brought so many people with him to capture these humans, bastards of lowly blood. Who could have thought that they would suffer such a heavy blow? More than fifty people, the fifty people he brought with him, were killed by them. This was a loss that the tribe could hardly bear.
Their huge golden faces were filled with weeping, and golden tears as big as eggs quietly slid down their cheeks.
Amid the heavy animal-skin drums and desolate calls, they once again danced their own stiff dance, sending their tribe's tribute and grief to their dead companions.
Then they buried their companions.
This time, Yun Jianhan and his men did not cause trouble. Among the ten of them, one was hiding as a backup. Seven of the nine were now injured, three of them seriously injured.
They had no choice but to hide in the cave under the Water Curtain Cave again and begin to heal their wounds.
These thrones discovered that after these days of fighting, they had actually increased their laws by a dozen or so. This was an unexpected gain. It is said that fighting is the best way to practice, and it seems to be true.
He quickly took medicine to treat his injuries, and when he was fully recovered, he would go find the people from the Golden Tribe and fight them desperately. As long as he survived, he would have the possibility of making rapid progress.
Yun Jianhan's eyes were shining. The space in his body had reached one hundred and ten. This was his harvest in the past few days. The laws of these throne masters became his own space, and their energy became the energy to expand the space.
The ancient forest is definitely a good time for rapid growth.
Therefore, while Yun Jianhan was recuperating from his injuries, he was also practicing the skills that Ye Xiangyang had taught him, slowly integrating his own laws into space within his body.
Let’s not talk about their cultivation here for now.
It is said that when the golden giant passed the news to the tribe, the Golden Tribe was suddenly in an uproar.
"What? Jin San and his brothers are all vegetarians. They caused the death of so many of their brothers. This matter cannot be let go."
"That's right. We have so many people. This is a shame for our tribe. If we don't kill these people, Jin San and his men will die to pay for their crimes."
"Chief, let me go. I want to kill these enemies with my own hands. Anyone who dares to kill our people from the Golden Tribe will die. No one in heaven or on earth can protect them."
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The crowd was excited and shared the same hatred for the enemy.
Their tribe was killed by ten lowly humans, more than 50 people, this is unacceptable. This is an unprecedented shame and humiliation for the Jin tribe, which they absolutely cannot accept.
The patriarch did not speak. His big golden face was so solemn that golden drops of water could drip from it, and his eyes were full of sadness. Most of the fifty people were throne masters. The growth of a throne master requires a vast amount of resources. How could he accept the fact that they died in an instant
He first led his tribesmen to mourn for these dead people, and then handed the matter over to the wizards in the tribe.
The chieftain has decided to offer a reward for the capture of these criminals, and these people will definitely use their heads to exchange for the deaths of their own tribe's warriors.