The Hongfeng human race is not a race of warriors from Zhiqi Mountain. WWw, qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo, and cOm are not the kind of people with fixed surnames. The Red Maple Human Race is jointly controlled by eight lords. And these eight lords control all the interests of the Red Banner people.
According to legend, the ancestors of these eight lords immigrated here thousands of years ago, and their ancestors had earlier fled here from other forbidden places of gods. When they first arrived, they were called the "Eight Bandits".
Those eight people were so powerful that they supported part of the Qishan Mountains during the war. They gathered experts from all sides and settled here. After a thousand years of development, they formed the scale of the Red Maple Human Race.
Since their ancestors, the eight bandits have been best at using formations, so every generation of Hongfeng human lords has inherited the methods from their ancestors. It is precisely because of this formation inheritance that they can maintain a firm foothold in Zhiqi Mountain. Now, with the fall of the eight major lords, the Red Maple Human Race has directly lost its spiritual core. More than half of those elders were not from the families of the eight major lords, so when Qin Wushuang drank, they lost some of their energy and began to have other ideas.
But the elders belonging to the eight major lords all had red eyes and shouted, "Everyone, come together and kill this brat!"
One of the elders from the Ye family has a very high status. The weapon in his hand vibrated, and he shouted: "It's a man, charge at me! Kill him."
The corner of Qin Wushuang's mouth moved, and the spirit of the angry dragon suddenly trembled. As if it was a magic trick, the long whip suddenly stretched out and swung directly at the elder.
This flick was like a thunderbolt flashing out of a clear sky. It came so suddenly that people were completely caught off guard. In just one flash, he locked himself in front of the elder of the Ye family.
"Go!"
Qin Wushuang shouted low, raised his arms, and tied the elder to the soul of the angry dragon.
"Are you going to destroy me? Or should I destroy you?" Qin Wushuang asked calmly.
He raised his palm and blasted out a ray of red light, hitting the man between his eyebrows. With a pop, the elder of the Ye family tilted his head and was killed by Qin Wushuang.
Qin Wushuang's shock was more convincing than any words. The soul of the angry dragon in his hand vibrated slightly, roaring and saying: "Those who surrender will live, and those who resist will die!"
"Hahaha, those who surrender will live, and those who resist will die!"
In the distance, a long roar came. It was Bao Bao's voice, shouting from a distance: "Boss, what a good plan, haha! The Red Mechanical Human Tribe is completely fooled!"
With a flash of golden light, Bao Bao rushed forward, but he had already regained his appearance as a young man, still holding a big stick in his hand, and showing traces of battle all over his body.
"Baobao, how is the situation over there?" Qin Wushuang said again.
"I attacked and killed two of them." The Silver Monkey King rushed over and killed the last recalcitrant second leader, Zhuang Bronze. The eight lords had all been wiped out. Baobao licked his tongue and looked at the elders of the Red Maple Human Race with flickering eyes, "Boss, do these guys still want to resist?"
Qin Wushuang smiled and said, "The culprit has been killed, and the trees have fallen and scattered. These people have no fighting spirit. Except for the confidants of the eight major lords, if others are willing to surrender, let them live."
Bao Bao smiled and said: "Boss, what are the eight lords? They are just the descendants of the eight bandits."
Finished. He shouted loudly: "Listen carefully, all the descendants of the Eight Bandits must die! Other elders with foreign surnames will not be killed as long as they surrender. You can provide evidence to each other!"
This move was very vicious, and as soon as it was said out loud, the masters of the Red Mechanical Human Race were immediately divided into two camps. Here, more than half of the experts with foreign surnames have stepped forward to form another camp.
In this way, which ones are foreign surnames? It is very obvious which ones are the direct descendants of the Eight Great Bandits.
The masters sent by the Red Board Human Race this time are all elites. Although there are only a few hundred in number, all of them are at the innate spiritual martial level.
The group of one or two hundred people in the vanguard force had been almost cleared by the Silver Monkey King and his companions. And after the two to three hundred people here were divided into two camps, there were hundreds of them who were direct descendants of the Eight Great Bandits.
Bao Bao sneered and said: "Very good, those who know the current affairs are heroes. Those of you with foreign surnames should be careful and don't let the descendants of the Eight Bandits sneak into your camp. If someone slips through the net, he will be sneaked into the camp. If a child of the Eight Great Bandits is killed, you will all be buried with him! Therefore, you must investigate carefully and if you find anyone who has infiltrated your team, you must report it immediately."
Qin Wushuang saw that Baobao suddenly became so capable. It was a bit unexpected.
When Bao Bao saw Qin Wushuang looking at him like this, he couldn't help but laugh: "Boss, don't look at me. This is what the Silver Monkey King taught me. That's what he did over there."
While he was talking, the Silver Monkey King was already walking towards us with dozens of prisoners.
The forward troops were completely wiped out. The Silver Monkey King and the two guardians were all smiling happily, obviously very satisfied with the outcome of this battle.
Silver Monkey Poison said to the group of prisoners: "You masters with foreign surnames, all gather together. Supervise each other and welcome reports!"
The children with foreign surnames on both sides gathered together.
The direct descendants of the eight lords all had pale faces, some were cursing in a low voice, and their faces were ashen, obviously. They all know the fate of "Kill!"
As the Silver Monkey King issued the order without any emotion. The two major expansion methods of the Monkey Clan, the Silver Monkey King and Bao Bao, all took action.
Although there are only four "but there is one who is strong in the virtual martial realm, one who is at the peak of Lingwu Dzogchen, and two more who are also Lingwu Dzogchen. With such a force, it is really easy to kill these ordinary innate masters."
Except for a few strong men in the high spiritual martial realm who could put up a little resistance, the other direct disciples were as easy as harvesting wheat with a sickle. Every time the sword passed by, they swept away a piece.
Qin Wushuang and the Purple Lightning Flame Beast did not make any move, but watched quietly. If it were Qin Wushuang from before, he would have some compassion.
But these years of fighting and experience have allowed him to fully integrate into the laws of Tianxuan Continent. The struggle here is like this, either you die or I die.
If the ones who win today are the Red Maple tribe and the Savage tribe. Then those who were massacred at this time were the monkey clan. There is no distinction between good and evil, it is just a simple rule.
"Boss, what are you thinking about?" The Purple Lightning Flame Beast asked with a smile.
"Nothing," Qin Wushuang smiled lightly.
"Impossible. I see that you are in a trance. Do you think killing is too bloody?"
Qin Wushuang sighed: "This is the price they pay for their greed, and the law is cyclical. But outside of the law, after all, there are living lives. It is normal to feel a little emotional, right?"
The Purple Lightning Flame Beast laughed: "That's what you humans are like. You kill more ruthlessly than anyone else, but you have so many messy emotions after the killing. It's better for us orcs to just do it.
While talking, the monkey clan had completed the killing.
The Silver Monkey King looked deeply and said in a deep tone: "The next target is the savages."
If you don't do anything and don't stop, the old pattern of supporting Qishan will be completely overturned from today on!
The Silver Monkey King said loudly: "Listen carefully, you people, attacking the savages is your best chance for redemption! If you can kill a savage master, you can redeem one of your lives. From now on, you will be free. But there is one thing , we must leave Zhiqi Mountain from now on! If we set foot on Zhiqi Mountain even half a step, it will be a dead end."
Those experts with foreign surnames knew that it would not be that easy to survive. I heard that if you attack the savages and kill one person, you can get your life back, so naturally you won't object.
They are really not happy to let them be cannon fodder. But just killing one person in exchange for a life, they are absolutely confident! At that moment, they all shouted: "Okay!"
"What we Monkey Clan say means we are one. You don't have to worry about going back on your word. If you two tribes hadn't bullied each other too much in this matter, the Monkey Clan wouldn't have attacked you first! So, you are asking for all this. Now is the time for you to atone for your mistakes!"
"good!"
Seeing that these remnants of the Red Maple Human Clan were not dissatisfied or rebellious, the Silver Monkey King struck while the iron was hot and said, "Without further delay, let's set off now."
This internal battle in Zhiqishan was destined to end with the destruction of the Red Arms clan. The savages hurriedly returned to the savage tribe. Before they could gain a foothold, they were killed by the masters of the monkey tribe in large numbers.
Led by the Silver Monkey King and Bao Bao, and assisted by Qin Wushuang, the beheading operation went very smoothly. Once the five chiefs of the savage tribe were killed, the savage tribe would also fall apart, and they would lose their armor and armor after being killed by the monkey tribe.
In this battle, the Monkey Clan won a complete victory and killed all the core ruling members of the Savage Clan. At the same time, the Savage Clan was demoted to a slave tribe and had no status in Zhiqi Mountain ever since.
As for the Hongfeng clan, the direct descendants of the eight great bandits, it is difficult to find one in a hundred who died, sacrificed, or escaped with their lives. The entire Zhiqi Mountain suddenly fell into the hands of the Monkey Clan.
The group of masters with foreign surnames from the Red Arms tribe were also very brave in order to save their lives, and played a significant role in the battle to annihilate the savage tribe. Of course there were some casualties. But more people lost their lives in this one-sided battle.
The Silver Monkey King didn't just kill them all, he called everyone together and said: "I, the Monkey Clan, will not break our promise and will let you go now. From now on, you are not allowed to enter this Qishan Mountain again!"
These masters with foreign surnames were originally worried about gains and losses. After hearing what the Silver Monkey King said, they all felt grateful and expressed their opinions one after another: "Thank you to the Silver Monkey King for not killing. We will definitely leave Zhiqi Mountain and never set foot in Zhiqi Mountain in our lives."
Qin Wushuang suddenly said: "Wait a minute."
Those masters with foreign surnames have all seen Qin Wushuang's methods. They have also heard about Qin Wushuang's many heroic deeds these days. They know that Ye Wentong, the strongest member of the Red Weapon clan, was killed by this young man. Therefore, they were all in awe of Qin Wushuang. When they heard him speak, these people were all in awe. Everyone stopped.
Thinking that something had changed again, his expression became even more unnatural. At this moment, their fate is not in their own hands at all.