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Chapter 110 The Demon Race Appears
I want to bring the beast's body back to the family, and then exchange it with the merchant to get more living supplies.However, at this time, the nearby Holy Fire Tribe got involved.They were very tyrannical, not only took away my prey, but also beat me violently.

I managed to hide this beast claw secretly, and then brought it back! "

Zaha, a warrior in the tribe, was extremely upset. You must know that on this grassland, the corpse of a beast king with a body-refining level was extremely valuable.Especially for a small tribe like Kakakun, it is extremely precious.

Lin Fan touched the beast's claw, and there was a destructive aura at the incision.This destructive aura was very faint and condensed, and if Lin Fan hadn't observed carefully, he wouldn't have been able to see it.

How could there be demons in this world?
Lin Fan showed a puzzled expression.This demon clan is also a bit too lingering!Harms are everywhere, even this ancient world is not spared.

"Who cut this animal claw?" Lin Fan looked at Zaha and asked.

Zaha was indignant: "This is a cut from a raw face in the Holy Fire Tribe. This raw face is wearing a black armor, covering every corner of his body, and there is no trace of his face at all. I can feel it from him. A breath of destruction and chaos.

I really don't know where the Holy Fire Department invited the foreign aid. In terms of strength, it should be comparable to the patriarch! "

As soon as Zaha's words came out, the face of the bald patriarch changed suddenly.

The Holy Fire Tribe and the Kakakun Tribe live next to each other.The strength is evenly matched. Although the two tribes have small frictions, they have never had major conflicts.

They are in a state of delicate balance. If this state is broken, it is easy for the Kakakun tribe to fall into a dangerous situation.

"Outsider!" Lin Fan narrowed his eyes, and he became more and more sure that the monster who cut off the claws of the beast was not a native of the ancient world.He came from the same world as Lin Fan.It was also sent in under the name of the Rookie War.

What exactly does the People's League want to do?
It's nothing more than tempering the clansmen, why do you want the devil to have a share of the pie.

Lin Fan wouldn't naively think that this monster sneaked in quietly.Lin Fan has seen the way the People's League does things. It is loose on the outside and tight on the inside. For big events like the rookie match, he will definitely take everything into his own hands.

Lin Fan felt that since he was reincarnated, the Human League has been deliberately fearless.Regardless of space cracks, alien invasions, peace talks and peaceful coexistence, or even the process changes of this rookie battle, there are shadows of the People's League.

Lin Fan was thinking too much, it was really hard to guess what those old guys who were good at calculating were thinking.

All he can do now is to take one step at a time.

It can be concealed for a while, but not for a lifetime. Lin Fan believes that there will be a moment when the truth will come out and the truth will be revealed.

"Patriarch, it's bad! People from the Holy Fire tribe are making noise outside. They say that people from our tribe have taken away their tribe's things, and demand that the culprit be handed over and compensated!"

A young man from the Kakakun tribe staggered and ran into the patriarch's room.

The bald patriarch was furious, "They came here before I said anything! Do you really think that my Kakakun tribe is easy to bully?"

Immediately, the bald patriarch walked out, followed by Zaha.

Lin Fan followed unhurriedly, he wanted to confirm whether the one who chopped off the beast's claws was the method of the devil!

The front of the Kakakun tribe.A group of mighty warriors gathered around. Each of them was tall, muscular, and with thick hair, like a black bear coming out of the jungle.

In front of them, there stood a short and shriveled old man whose image was completely different from that of the holy fire tribe warrior.Behind the old man was a warrior covered in black armor. The warrior had a majestic figure and exuded an aura of chaos and destruction.

"Hand over Zaha! Then compensate the three beautiful girls of our Holy Fire Tribe and marry them with five spirit beads, and this matter will be over!" The old man leaned on a cane, speaking slowly but aggressively.

He made a condition that the Kakakun tribe could never agree to.

Whether it is to hand over the warriors of his own tribe, three young girls, or five spirit beads as a dowry, the strength of the Kakakun tribe, which was originally weak, will be greatly damaged, and the confidence of the tribe will be lost.

"Old man of the Holy Fire Tribe, don't bully me too much! We can hand over the beast claw, but we can't agree to any of the other three conditions!" The bald patriarch made a slight concession, and he felt the black Under the armor, there is a power that makes him feel fear and terror.

It seems to be an undercurrent hidden under the calm water surface, once it appears, it will definitely cause unstoppable huge damage!
The old man of the holy fire tribe came here to find fault. He wanted to annex the Kakakun tribe to make his tribe stronger. He finally found an excuse. How could he give up so easily!

The old man of the Holy Fire Tribe sneered: "Our Holy Fire Tribe doesn't want to fight, so we made such a condition out of tolerance. If you Kakakun tribe can't even accept this condition, then you can only use force Let's compete! Hawangda, come out first, and let the Kakakun tribe take a look at the strength of our young people from the Holy Fire tribe!"

Before the old man from the Holy Fire Tribe could finish his voice, a sturdy man with a height of nearly one foot came out.An aura of destruction lingered around his body surface.He waved it casually and smashed it to the ground. On the ground, one after another cracks appeared one after another.The sturdy breath is fully revealed.

Damn, are these people crazy?He was willing to be demonized by the preacher.

Lin Fan could tell that this demon in black armor was no ordinary demon warrior, he was a preacher who could demonize any living being.His status in the demon race is similar to that of a priest in the human race, both of whom specialize in the soul.

Demonization, although it can temporarily enhance one's own combat power, has an irreparable impact on one's character.

The longer the time, the more bloodthirsty and killing the temperament will be, and once demonized, it is easy to be controlled by the devil and lose freedom from then on.

"What happened! Didn't Hawangda become an eighth-level fighter just a few days ago? Why did he have the strength of a ninth-level fighter after only a few days!" Kakakun tribesmen don't know about demonization and other messy things Seeing Kakakun's changes, they were so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths from ear to ear.

"Su Xue, kill him with the method I taught you! An idiot with only brute force but no brains, dare to show off in front of me with such strength?" Lin Fan rolled his eyes, and he patted Su Xue on the shoulder beside him.

Su Xue hesitated for a moment, a little timidly, "Lord Lin Fan, can I?"

Lin Fan cheered for Su Xue, "Trust me, you can do it!"

Although Su Xue is not weak, she has no experience in fighting with others, so she is still a little hesitant.Lin Fan pushed her out immediately.

In the past few days, Su Xue followed Lin Fan, and Lin Fan often told her about his combat experience and skills.

Who is Lin Fan?Back then, he was sanctified in the flesh, and he was unparalleled in the world in terms of close combat.If the people he personally trained didn't even have the courage to fight with others.That's the real joke and people will laugh it off!

Su Xue stepped up timidly, and Hawanda saw that her opponent was actually a little girl who was hit by half her body.He suddenly laughed: "Could it be that there is no one in the Kakakun tribe? They actually sent a little girl to represent the tribe!"

The fighters of the Kakakun tribe clenched their fists one by one, and Zaha even approached the bald patriarch and asked in a low voice: "Master Patriarch, Su Xue has not experienced a formal battle yet, although her strength is not Low, but it may not be Hawanda's opponent!"

The bald patriarch shook his head: "Lord Lin Fan's realm is very high, so his vision must be right. Su Xue's following Master Lin Fan is her greatest fortune. Perhaps in the past few days, Su Xue has already experienced Maybe an earth-shaking transformation!"

As the bald patriarch said, he was actually uncertain.

However, among the warriors of the tribe, he could not single out any warrior who could compete with Hawanda.

Although there are many fighters in the Kakakun tribe who have reached the ninth level of nourishing qi, but none of them understand the power of heaven and earth!
Of course, this kind of thing cannot be blamed on the fighters of the Kakakun tribe.

The civilization of the ancient world has been lost, and there are very few combat skills, let alone comprehend the power of the world.

Often practitioners at the level of body refinement cannot comprehend a kind of law of heaven and earth, and the fight between them relies more on the contest between physical bodies.

However, between cultivators of the same level, there is little difference in physical body and little difference in mana, so the key to their battle victory or defeat lies in the degree of comprehension of the laws of heaven and earth.

The difference between those who understand the existence of the power of heaven and earth and those who do not understand it is the difference between one day and one place.

Although there are many cultivators at the ninth level of Qi Yang in the Kakakun tribe, none of them can compete with Hawangda.

Su Xue was very nervous, holding the dripping sword specially forged by Lin Fan in her small hands.

The body of the Dripping Sword is azure blue, crystal clear, engraved with patterns of law, mysterious and complex.

This is Lin Fan's masterpiece. He found a piece of azure crystal from the previous spoils, and then forged this dripping sword.Aquamarine is a natural fit with the law of water.And Lin Fan engraved his understanding of the power of soft water on the body of the sword in the form of an inscription.

Although Lin Fan's skills are not so exquisite, they are far inferior to Fatty Qian's level that can cause catastrophe.

However, the materials he used were very precious, coupled with his deep understanding of the power of soft water, the dripping water sword he forged had reached the level of a body-refining cultivator using a weapon.As long as a little mana is poured into it, the pattern of law can be revived, and the power of the dripping sword can be increased tenfold.

Hawanda laughed loudly, striding forward, he waved his big hand, wanting to slap this weak chick into a meatloaf.

Su Xue became even more nervous. She had never had any kind of conflict with anyone, let alone a fight to the death.

Hawangda's palm fell down, Su Xue didn't distinguish between three, seven and twenty one, and the dripping sword in her hand was infused with mana, and suddenly revived.She hastily cut it down, and the icy blue light and shadow flashed between the sky and the earth.

Hawanda's smile was concentrated, his body was actually cut in half by the dripping sword, split in half.

Blood gushed out, and Hawanda died with regret.

Everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't believe the scene before them.

"A treasure! This is a treasure!" The old man of the Holy Fire Tribe stared at the dripping sword in Su Xue's hand greedily.

The method of refining magical weapons and weapons in the ancient world is not high, and it is still in the most primitive period, especially in these small tribes, the supplies are even more scarce.

Often practitioners at the level of body refining still use weapons at the seventh or eighth level of nourishing qi.

(End of this chapter)