Chief don't slap in the face

Chapter 80 再度减员

The coercion brought by the savage chief was too great, and a killing intent came to him.

Xia Jing's legs were trembling. If there were no savages around, it would be more dangerous to leave the team, and she would immediately run away.

Song Guo didn't have any mood swings, and quickly and accurately spun the crossbow and hung the arrows. In her opinion, so what if the savage chief is very strong?If you miss one arrow, hit another arrow!

Seeing the little Lolita holding up the crossbow, the bronze arrow flashing a menacing light, the leader of the wildlings suddenly exhaled and let out a long roar.

Roar!

The air was squeezed, like a hurricane on the ground, blowing towards Xia Ye and his party, and the grass on the ground fell down.

"what!"

Xia Jing screamed, her ears hurt, as if she had been hit in the head with a hammer, she felt a little dizzy.

puff!

The crossbow arrows of the scorpion fruit pierced through the rough animal leather armor and nailed into the shoulder of the wildling chief.

Roar!

The savage chief roared and pulled out the crossbow. Not only was he not afraid, but his killing intent was even stronger, and he came to kill with bloodshot eyes.

"How to do?"

Xia Chong was flustered, the aura of the head of the savages was at least above the seventh level of Body Refining Realm.

"Come and help!"

Xia Chong yelled at Xia Mang and the others, but unfortunately no one paid attention.

No one wants to face a wildling chief whose strength is unknown. If he is injured, it will be very unfavorable for future trials.

Xia Ye didn't want to take any risks, so he raised the bronze sword, bit it with his teeth, followed his right hand to the back of his waist, pulled off the cover of the animal skin cylinder, and took out the Great Wilderness and Myriad Souls, with a flick of his hand.

Swish!

The scriptures unfold.

Xia Ye wiped the sharp blade with his left hand.

Noisy!

Blood oozed out, and Xia Ye's left hand swiped hard on the scriptures like splashing ink.

Swish!

A beautiful word 'one' is written on it.

At the beginning of chaos, everything returns to its original state!

The heaven and the earth first opened, and the spiritual fire suddenly ignited!

boom!

A white light lit up on the scroll, followed by a pale white light ball the size of a fist that looked like an ice cube shot out from the scroll and landed three meters in front of Xia Ye.

boom!

A cloud of white freezing air exploded.

laugh!

The freezing air filled the air, and the surrounding temperature instantly dropped, even the blood on the grass froze into ice slag.

The leader of the savage rushed into the frozen air, and after the sound of two violent collisions of blades, its figure flew back backwards.

"what happened?"

Everyone looked confused, and then saw a hero in armor rushing out of the frozen air with a big bronze sword in his hand, and fought with the wildling chief.

boom! boom! boom!

Every time the big sword and the bone knife collided, it was like two giant beasts facing each other, making an ear-splitting roar.

The wildest confrontation begins, there is no dodging, no maneuvering, it is the most primitive force fighting, whoever can't stop it will lose!

"what is this?"

Xia Mubei was astonished.

"Undead heroes?"

Xia Mang guessed.

After the heroes or warriors of the tribe die in battle, their corpses are brought back to the tribe. The great wizard will connect their corpses with the Tower of Glory through complex and mysterious techniques. After a period of sacrifice, the will will hatch, and an undead hero will be born. .

As long as the Glory Tower is not destroyed, the undead heroes will not die!

After those heroes and warriors were reincarnated as undead, their appearance and body shape did not change in any way, but their skin color would become pale due to blood loss, and their bodies would be filled with white freezing air, some parts would even freeze, and A wide range of tribal totem tattoos appear on the skin.

"Impossible, without the Tower of Glory, how could an undead hero be born?"

Xia Qingqiu shook his head, his head was full of muddleheaded, completely unable to understand how this undead hero appeared, but his combat power was so high that he actually suppressed the wildling chief.

Judging by his combat strength, the wildling chief should be at the eighth level of the Body Training Realm. If his party encounters him, even if he wins, he will suffer heavy losses.

"Could it be a psychic beast?"

Xia Man reasoned, then shook his head again, humanoid psychic beasts are very rare, this armored hero is filled with freezing air, no matter how you look at it, he is an undead hero.

"Maybe Xia Ye has some secret treasure that can make undead heroes escape from the Tower of Glory?"

After Xia Mubei finished speaking, everyone's eyes fell on the scroll he inserted into the animal skin cylinder, which must be a secret treasure.

"No wonder this half-blind man is so arrogant, so there is such a support!"

Xia Hui suddenly realized that if he had an undead hero protecting him, he would dare to be unscrupulous.

"what is this?"

Because Xia Yuhui was too surprised, he asked directly, and then realized something was wrong, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I was talking too much."

Xia Wa's eyes flashed, and he noticed that the totem tattoo on the undead hero was exactly the same as the totem she saw in the Fengjing ruins.

"This guy hides so deeply!"