Chapter 391 Two birds with one stone

The roar in the sky stopped abruptly, and the residents of the Tauren tribe all had puzzled expressions on their faces.

The bull-headed god had already descended, why did he suddenly disappear?
It was the leader of the Niutou tribe who was the first to notice. He suddenly realized that there was an extra aura in his tribe—a human aura.

He hurriedly searched along the breath, only to see a young human youth stretch out an arm, piercing the old witch's heart!
The old witch had died at this time, his eyes were wide open, and he didn't understand what happened until his death.

Without the communication between the old witch and the gods, this ceremony would naturally cease to exist.

"Who are you?!"

The leader was furious. The old witch passed on from generation to generation, and each generation has only one person. The current old witch is in his prime of life and has not accepted any heirs or disciples.

In other words, at least for a long time, no one will inherit this arguably the most important position in the tribe.

"you wanna die!"

The leader didn't understand why a human would break into the wilderness. At this moment, the anger in his heart just wanted to crush the head of this young human!
The leader burst out with a terrifying aura, and killed Wang Hao's clone. The clone's expression was like ice that would not melt for thousands of years, very indifferent.

The clone pulled its arm out of the old witch's body, summoned a dagger, and fought with the leader.

The cultivation level of Wang Hao's avatar is exactly the same as that of the main body. Facing the leader of the Niutou tribe, they will not be at a disadvantage in a fight.

Seeing the leader fighting with a human, the warriors of the Tauren tribe finally came to their senses. They looked at the corpse of the old witch with scarlet eyes.

"Kill that human!"

All the tauren fighters grabbed their weapons and rushed towards Wang Hao's clone.

The avatar was surrounded by warriors of the Tauren tribe, Wang Hao didn't worry at all, on the contrary, he smiled sincerely.

This is what he wanted!
The warriors of the Cthulhu Tribe kneeling on the square looked at what was happening in front of them with bewildered eyes. They were a little confused about what happened.

But for them, no matter how chaotic the Tauren tribe was, it had nothing to do with them. The imprint of the gods in their bodies was pulled out, taking away their power.

One of the warriors of the evil god tribe thought in his heart: "If I can recover my strength, how can I be trapped with these small leather ropes? Tribal warriors can only die in battle, and must not be changed by others!"

Just when he was extremely sad and angry, he suddenly found that his originally numb arms seemed to have some strength.

"Strange, why do I feel a little stronger, is it a hallucination?"

He tried to struggle a little bit, this time, what brought him was no longer a sense of powerlessness, but the sound of the belt tightening in his ears.

His eyes widened suddenly, it wasn't a hallucination!
Although he didn't know why this kind of thing happened, he believed that it must be Lord Xie Shen who didn't want them to be insulted like this!

"Roar!"

An unwilling roar came out of his throat, how could the majestic warriors of the evil god tribe let the Niutou tribe be captured!

"Snapped!"

The muscles in his body swelled, and the belt snapped. He roared and rushed towards the warriors of the Tauren tribe with his bare hands.

Seeing their companions, they suddenly broke free from the shackles. The warriors of the Cthulhu Tribe were stunned for a moment, and then they were ecstatic. They suddenly discovered that they had also recovered their strength!

The mark of the evil god returned to their bodies again!

"kill!"

Shocking roars resounded through the sky, and the warriors of the Cthulhu tribe, like ferocious beasts out of trouble, rushed towards their enemies with red eyes and fangs.

The Niutou tribe fighters who were besieging and killing Wang Hao's avatar were caught off guard by the sudden impact. When they realized it, dozens of their companions were already torn to pieces by the angry evil god tribe warriors!

The warriors of the Cthulhu tribe snatched their weapons and fought with the warriors of the Tauren tribe.

The leader of the Niutou tribe, his face was ashen, the consciousness cast by the evil god was clearly sealed in the old witch's body by the dagger of the trapped god, why could the warriors of the evil god tribe recover their strength?
The answer was self-evident. He cast his angry eyes in the direction of Feili, only to see that Feili was still standing there, but the old witch of the evil god tribe under his feet had died.

Playing with the God-Trapping Dagger in his hand, Wang Hao secretly said, "This dagger can trap the will of a god, it's really a good thing!"

"Fili! Why are you doing this!"

The leader's roar was shocking and thorough, and the great cause he had planned had come to naught. In addition, he also completely buried the future of the tribe.

"Why?" Wang Hao sneered and tore off the mask on his face, revealing his original face, "Just because I should have done this!"

The leader was stunned, and he suddenly found that the face under Philip's mask was exactly the same as that of the human youth who had just assassinated the old witch.

"you……"

Wang Hao threw the dagger of the sleepy god into the inventory, and he sneered: "Leader, take a step first, you can enjoy this battle slowly."

After the words fell, Wang Hao's avatar stepped into the void and disappeared.

As for Wang Hao's true self, he turned around slowly and swaggered towards the outside of the tribe.

The leader wanted to catch up immediately and tear Wang Hao into pieces, but reason told him that he must not do this!

The warriors of the two tribes had already fought fiercely together, and the warriors of the evil god tribe became even stronger under the encouragement of their rage.

On the other hand, the soldiers of their own tribe were demoralized because of the death of the old witch.

If he chased him now, the tribe would probably fall!

And here are not only the warriors of the Tauren tribe, but also women and children, warriors of the evil god tribe who are desperate, but there will be no mercy!

"Damn human, no matter who you are! I will definitely hunt you down to the ends of the earth!"

Wang Hao, who left the Niutou tribe, did not go far, because his plan had a follow-up.

He made a little calculation, and with the strength of the Niutou tribe, it would take at least three sticks of incense to put down this chaotic war.

"It's so boring, why don't you go to sleep!"

Wang Hao was lying outside the Niutou tribe, and actually fell asleep.

After three incense sticks, the last warrior of the evil god tribe was beaten to death with a random stick, and the chaos that took place in the Niutou tribe finally came to an end.

The leader glanced around, feeling his heart ache. Sixty percent of his soldiers died, and the Niutou tribe was no longer as prosperous as it was yesterday.

"Damn! Damn! Damn!"

The murderous aura on the leader's body caused the surrounding temperature to drop sharply, and the ground under his feet was even covered with frost.

He shouted to the subordinates beside him in a deep voice: "Let me find out! Who is that human being, I must make his life worse than death!"

"Yes!" It was Panshi who was pretending to be a tribal warrior who responded. Wang Hao lifted his mask and revealed his identity, but the three of them were still mixed in the tribe.

Pan Shi just agreed, but was immediately stunned, "Boss...I can feel the breath of human beings!"

The leader was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that Wang Hao's aura was outside the tribe!

"Could it be a trap?" The leader was not overwhelmed by anger, "All soldiers go out with me, don't be taken advantage of by this cunning human being!"

The leader led a group of tribal warriors to the outside of the tribe aggressively, and the sight before them shocked them immensely.

Wang Hao was lying in front of the tribe's door in a "big" posture, sleeping soundly, and even snoring.

The leader clenched his fists, but did not act immediately.

He secretly said in his heart: "This person pretended to be my barbarian warrior, helped me defeat the evil god tribe, and used the evil god tribe to destroy the future of my Niutou tribe. It can be described as insidious and cunning. He dared to be so arrogant and did not leave. I will step on it!"

The more he thought about it, the more the leader felt that his guess was correct, and he fell into deep thought...

The deep-thinking leader didn't notice that there were three tribal warriors, quietly came behind him, summoned a sharp Horcrux, and pierced his back!
"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

The sound of three sharp weapons piercing into the flesh sounded at the same time. The leader opened his eyes wide. He lowered his head and looked at the three sharp blades protruding from his chest in disbelief.

He turned his head with the last of his strength and saw the murderer who assassinated him.

Only now did he understand how careless he was. Since Feili was dropped, how could the other three tribe fighters who survived the canyon not have been tampered with?

The three sharp blades all hit the leader's vitals, and the leader died without any chance to struggle.

Praying Mantis, Rock and Fat Rat took off their camouflage, broke out with all their strength, and rushed into the chaotic barbarian crowd...

When Wang Hao woke up, the three Mantises were sitting next to him covered in blood. All three were exhausted and exhausted, but they had bright smiles on their faces.

In the Niutou tribe, there was no life at all, and the rings of the three of them were full of rolling heads.

Seeing Wang Hao wake up, Fat Rat couldn't help shouting: "Boss, it's so fucking cool to kill two barbarian tribes at once!"

Wang Hao stretched his waist, but there was no smile on his face.

"The Wilderness is so big, how can we come here for nothing, and give you a day's rest, let's continue to the south!"

……

In the wild hinterland, there is a vast desert. In this grassland, there is a terrifying army stationed.

This army, no matter from any aspect, is the number one in the wild.

It is the Royal Guard - Tyrannosaurus Army!

In the hinterland of the desert, there is a ranch that raises tyrannosaurs, and the tyrannosaurs in the ranch are all irritable.

Every soldier of the Tyrannosaurus Army had frost on his face. They just got the news that one of their companions had his limbs broken.

In a tent next to the ranch, an angry roar erupted: "Our Tyrannosaurus Army has always been rampant, and someone dares to bully us, it is unreasonable!"

"Lieutenant General, pass my order! Take Lao Tzu's personal guards, go to the Niutou Tribe and capture that arrogant guy named Fei Li!"

"Life and death are not limited!"

(End of this chapter)

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