In addition to the royal family of the Ziyan tribe, there are eight top-level tribes under the royal family.
These eight top tribes are all extremely powerful existences!
The individual's combat power is strong, and the strength of the entire tribe is naturally much stronger than other tribes.
Eight tribes, eight giants!
And right now, besides the Shark Race, there is actually another member of the Eight Great Tribes.
Ghost Hand Tribe!
The whole body of this ghost hand is gray and black, and it also looks like a human figure, but its hands are obviously much bigger, three or four times the size of ordinary people!
In addition to the size, what attracts more attention is the color of those giant hands.
It turned out to be a crystal clear purple!
And the last one is the Centaur Tribe!
At this moment, the three of them stood side by side in the void, and they all looked at Chen Feng approaching quickly with somewhat surprised expressions.
Although the visitors were fierce and murderous, they could clearly feel the fluctuations in Chen Feng's body.
It turned out to be the realm of Wuzong!
With such strength, he actually has the guts to rush in front of their three Martial Lords!
This is... Can't wait to rush to die
Both Ghost Hand and Sharkman watched Chen Feng getting closer with great interest, but there was a sneer on the face of the man and horse, and the voice was transmitted from afar.
"Hey! Are you... rushing to die? For the sake of your impatience, we can give you a decent way to die!"
The voice was transmitted, and the ghost hand on one side still had a mocking smile on his face, but the shark man suddenly cracked the corner of his mouth, revealing the huge teeth inside.
Soon, Chen Feng's figure was within a hundred meters!
There was no expression on Chen Feng's face, but there was indifference and killing intent in his eyes.
Chen Feng is in a bad mood!
Chen Feng naturally heard the voices of people and horses in the distance, but Chen Feng didn't respond at all.
Verbal harassment may affect emotions for many people, but for Chen Feng, it is no different from farting.
Even words can affect you, what else can't affect you
At a distance of 100 meters, Chen Feng's figure suddenly flashed and disappeared in an instant.
The sky flashes!
Familiar moves are actually far from being that simple.
Often, no one can win the second time for the same measurement.
There is often only one chance to make a shot!
Under such circumstances, choice becomes extremely important.
And Chen Feng's choice was not the provocative one, but the shark man on the far right!
One of the Eight Great Tribes, Shark Race!
Appearing next to the Shark in an instant, Qing Lie's sword chant sounded suddenly, and a beam of sword light shrouded the Shark's head impressively.
boom-
In an instant, a terrifying coercion suddenly rose directly above the sword light.
This is the tyrannical coercion from Xunxin!
Such a sudden coercion immediately made the expressions of all three ghost clans inside change drastically in an instant!
Who would have thought that Chen Feng, who was still 100 meters away just now, would be at the side of the Sharkman in an instant!
And what makes people's scalp tingle even more is the aura above this sword light!
Isn't Chen Feng a Wuzong!
But what happened to this sword light!
Let alone Wu Zong, even low-level Wu Zun would never be able to release such a sword light!
Careless!
Such thoughts appeared in the hearts of the three Martial Lords almost at the same time, and before they had time to think about why Chen Feng could release such a sword light, the three of them reacted in an instant.
Sharkman, who was the first to bear the brunt, suddenly raised his hands towards Jianguang with the momentum of reaching the sky.
Following the lifting, a terrifying blue radiance appeared as a phantom of a small wave, which skipped over the head of the shark, and directly pushed towards the sword light.
In the next second, a terrifying roar resounded!
For a moment, a shock wave immediately spread out, and under the terrifying force, the waves above the Sharkman's head were almost instantly opened up!
However, under this huge force, the shark itself was directly bombarded and sank.
But in an instant, the shark descended hundreds of meters and disappeared in an instant!
Chen Feng couldn't help frowning slightly when he saw it.
This wave is not easy!
Being able to save a life under Chen Feng's sword, this Sharkman is worthy of being one of the eight major tribes!
"Slippery guy..."
Muttering to himself, Chen Feng's footsteps moved slightly, and he quietly retreated behind him.
Because, the ghost hands and people beside him have already reacted!
With a wave of the men and horses, a bright silver spear appeared out of thin air.
From a distance, on the tip of the long spear, the edge of a little silver glow has already made people feel a bit chilly.
But compared to the people and horses, the ghost hand's shot is extremely fast.
Just a second after Chen Feng raised his sword, the ghost hand turned around and slapped him.
A terrifying scene is about to appear!
I saw the arm of the ghost hand stretched out, and the slap that was swung was also magnified several times in an instant!
Just after the Sharkman was shot down, the shocking big slap came before Chen Feng's eyes!
Fortunately, Chen Feng's reaction was very quick, and he retreated immediately if he missed a hit.
Such shocking slaps flashed before Chen Feng's eyes, and the bitter wind howled and lifted Chen Feng's hair!
Following Chen Feng's retreat, the charge of the centaur tribe came soon after!
The four hooves were galloping fast, the spears of the men and horses were stretched forward, and the point of the spears was pointed at Chen Feng from a distance, and they rushed towards Chen Feng impressively!
When Chen Feng saw it, there was a bit of disdain in his eyes.
Perhaps in the past, Chen Feng would still have some headaches for the Centaur tribe, but now...
His figure flashed quietly, and Chen Feng's figure disappeared the moment the men and horses arrived!
The men and horses were even ready to attack, but with one shot, they stabbed directly into the air!
The frustration of this moment was really uncomfortable, and the spear pierced through the air with the exhaustion of most of the strength, and the horse even subconsciously staggered a step forward!
Seeing Chen Feng disappear, the ghost hand behind him shrank sharply.
Disappeared again!
However, at this moment, Chen Feng did not appear beside the ghost hand, but quietly descended hundreds of meters, and came directly to the side of the shark man!
That's right, Chen Feng's goal is still the Sharkman!
It dropped hundreds of meters with a bang, just as the Sharman stabilized his figure, Chen Feng suddenly appeared behind him like a tarsal maggot!
The terrifying sword light magnified impressively behind the Sharkman!
For a moment, the shark couldn't help but change his face, and cursed out loudly!
"You son of a bitch! Improper person, you—"