Fantasy: The group leader of the opening system, the queen of counterattack!

"High Priest, what's wrong with you!"

"Is the High Priest alright?"

"..."

The surrounding soldiers immediately went to help the high priest in a panic.

But the pain caused by a hair in the soul is indescribable.

He didn't say that you can hold back if you have a strong character.

Unless some secret method is used to be immune to perception, there is absolutely no reason to escape.

The high priest probably didn't expect that he had lived to this age, and finally experienced the feeling of a cup of chrysanthemum tea.

Here, the High Priest of the Black Ze tribe failed, and the physical blessings of the Black Ze clan leader and the two seventh-rank warriors disappeared immediately.

Ye Lang became more and more brave, beating the three of them and retreating again and again.

If this continues, the three of them will definitely lose in the end.

Therefore, Ye Lang didn't use another shot to enter his soul, and planned to try his real combat power.

In fact, let alone, this feeling of fighting physically is really cool!
So far, Ye Lang has basically exerted all of his physical strength.

Except for the secret method of summoning the soul, it is useless.

"Go hit that one!"

"Catch him and force this one to retreat!"

At this time, Niu struggled to get up and made suggestions to the soldiers.

The one in his mouth is Mo who retreated to the distance.

Niu remembered that when Ye Lang was willing to exchange himself for Mo, the relationship between the two should be very good.

When he said this, he immediately got the consent of the other fighters.

They can't get involved in the big battle over there.

They couldn't even bear the aftermath of the chaotic battle between the seventh and eighth-rank powerhouses.

then.

All the fighters of the Black Ze tribe rushed towards Mo in the distance.

Mo looked at the large number of soldiers rushing in, subconsciously flustered.

"Mo, come on!"

"With the hidden weapon given by Brother Ye Lang, they can't do anything about you!"

Mo cheered on himself in his heart.

Seeing that the warriors of the Black Ze tribe were approaching, he took out a handful of them.

Then, he swished at the soldiers in front of him.

Then I saw, the cold light flashed, and the chrysanthemum fell!
"what!"

"what!"

"what!"

The shrill screams rang out one after another, and several Heize tribe warriors rushing forward rolled over while clutching their buttocks.

The crocodile coats on them didn't help.

This scene.

Immediately, the other soldiers stopped charging, and they all looked at Mo in horror.

"Mo, you can do it!"

Mo shouted loudly to cheer himself up.

Then, he imitated what Ye Lang did before, and even charged in the opposite direction.

While charging, he kept throwing a shot into the soul.

Fighters from the Black Ze tribe kept falling down clutching their buttocks.

This terrifying scene almost frightened the courage of the rest of the people.

Seeing Mo charging over, they decisively chose to run back.

Because the cow was injured before, he ran the slowest and fell behind.

He was in a hurry, sweating.

But Mo just glanced at him and didn't give him a shot.

"For Ya's sake."

Silently said in his heart.

Ya is the daughter of the cow.

In the past [-] days, there have been some feelings that I have to say between the two.

Although there was no substantive progress, Mo still kept a hand on Niu after all.

As for this relationship, he didn't know how to deal with it later.

And this time.

Ye Lang had already beaten the three Heize patriarchs, and they were basically powerless to fight back.

Because the two seventh-rank fighters were seriously injured and could no longer fight.

Patriarch Heize was alone. Although his physical strength was slightly stronger than Ye Lang's, how could he be Ye Lang's opponent with many top-level tactics and skills.

He glanced helplessly at the high priest howling on the ground, the soldiers who were being chased and beaten by Mo Mo, and the two seventh-rank fighters who were seriously injured.

I made a decision in my heart.

He exerted all his strength, temporarily forcing Ye Lang to take a small step back.

"Ye Lang!"

"Your name is Ye Lang, you won!"

"We, Kurosawa, are willing to surrender!"

There is really no choice to make this kind of decision.

If the fight continued, he would probably perish here too.

The Black Ze tribe may suffer more casualties, and the final result may still be surrender.

There is such a custom in the Wuzhi Continent, surrender is surrender, and it is always better to save the lives of the people of the tribe.

"Good to say."

Hearing that they were willing to surrender, Ye Lang didn't continue any further, and his figure flickered, returning to the normal size of the Wu clan.

He called to stop Mo and let him come over here.

The warriors of the Black Ze tribe also slowly gathered over.

But at this time, compared to before, their aura is very different.

How can a defeated general hold his head up.

"If you are willing to surrender, then from now on, there will be no Black Ze tribe in the Wuzhi Continent."

"People from our Teng tribe will come over soon. When the time comes, this place will be the new Teng tribe."

Ye Lang said.

"If any of you refuse to accept, you can fight me now."

"If there is any careful thought in the future, I, Ye Lang, will kill it!"

After his intimidating words, all the fighters of the Black Ze tribe, as well as the clansmen, dared not have any thoughts.

Ye Lang's fighting power is obvious to all.

With such a strong person, no one dares to do anything wrong!

Moreover, on the Wuzhi Continent, it seems that there has been no surrender to rebellion. In this regard, the Wu Clan has indeed done far better than other races.

Seeing their reactions, Ye Lang nodded in satisfaction.

He stepped forward and stood in front of Chief Heize.

"In the future, you will no longer be the patriarch, but I will let you be the chief warrior of the tribe."

"Follow me to fight north and south!"

Patriarch Heisawa raised his head and looked at him.

"Don't look at me like that, your combat power cannot be buried."

"A medium-sized tribe is not the end of the Teng tribe."

"In the future, you will understand that surrendering to me is not only not ashamed, but also your opportunity."

Ye Lang's confident words made the patriarch Heisawa feel a little bit of anticipation.

After the dust settled, Mo Mo recovered from the state of excitement.

Suddenly felt a little dreamlike.

They actually annexed the Black Ze tribe.

It only took less than half a day!
It's just him and brother Ye Lang, no, to be precise, it's brother Ye Lang who annexed the previously unattainable medium-sized tribe, the Black Ze tribe!

"If father knows, he will be scared to death!"

Momo thought excitedly.

After annexing the Black Ze tribe, there are many cumbersome things that follow, and Ye Lang is too lazy to deal with them.

Simply let the Heize patriarch continue to manage it, and wait for the people from the Teng tribe to come.

But everyone in the Blackpool tribe knows that the Blackpool tribe has become a thing of the past.

Today they are from the Teng tribe.

The high priest of the Black Ze tribe finally chose to die.

This result was within everyone's expectations.

The high priest is proud and will not join other tribes.

The warriors and clansmen of the original Black Ze tribe felt sad about this, but they had no other choice.

I can only let time wash away this sadness.

As for the precious bamboo slips of the Black Ze tribe, Ye Lang had already scanned them, and there was nothing else to gain.

To defeat the Black Ze tribe, it can only be said that it is one step closer to the goal of becoming a large tribe and obtaining the three ancestors.