Immortal Martial Venerable

The people of the Fire Bear tribe suddenly attacked the Heishan tribe. This was a battle between the two tribes, and the Fire Bear tribe made a surprise attack and attacked one of the Heishan tribe by surprise.

There are high walls built around the tribal settlements of the Black Mountain tribe, and there are people guarding the walls for twelve hours, and no one can walk in silently.

People from the Fire Bear tribe directly attacked the gate of the Heishan tribe, and as long as they broke through the gate, they could directly enter the settlement of the Heishan tribe and destroy the Heishan tribe directly.

If this fire bear tribe wants to be the overlord of this area, it must conquer the surrounding tribes.

Now, the Fire Bear Tribe has finally taken action and directly attacked the main gate of the Black Mountain Tribe. This is a life-and-death contest. If the Black Mountain Tribe loses, it will be destroyed, and all captives will become slaves of the Fire Bear Tribe.

All the men of the Black Mountain tribe rushed towards the entrance gate of the tribe with their weapons.

Suddenly, the shouts shook the sky.

At this time, Shankui, the leader of the Black Mountain tribe, was taking the lead, blocking the warlord of the Fire Bear tribe, Xiong Lie, from the gate, fighting desperately.

"Xiong Lie, if you dare to attack my Heishan tribe, you are just looking for death."

Shankui roared while waving his war spear.

"Cut, your Black Mountain tribe has no more than 10,000 people. Why do you compete with us and surrender obediently, I might be able to spare you not to die."

Xiong Lie sneered.

"My clan's guardian deity has manifested. If you are interested, you will go away and anger the gods. You are dead."

Shankui said angrily.

"Clang!"

At this time, Xiong Lie's big axe slashed fiercely, and Shankui raised his spear to block, suddenly sparks splashed, and Shankui staggered backwards directly by the axe.

Xiong Lie was tall, dressed in animal skins, and had a fierce appearance. He was a powerful warrior. The big axe in his hand was a bronze battle axe weighing at least several hundred kilograms.

Shankui's size and strength are a bit worse than Xiong Lie's.

"God's manifestation!? I bah, who doesn't know that your Black Mountain tribe has been abandoned by the gods and want to lie to me? No way."

Xiong Lie didn't believe it at all. He swept away the giant axe in his hand, and several of the warriors of the Black Mountain tribe who had attacked him were directly knocked out, all killed.

In the fire bear tribe, this Xiong Lie is the number one warrior, able to lift a giant cauldron, what liger beast, in front of him, is simply a cat and puppy.

"kill!"

Xiong Lie was full of murderous aura, and the giant axe in his hand swept across one side, and none of the warriors in the Black Mountain tribe could stop him.

This guy was so crazy that he hit the gate of the Black Mountain Tribe directly with a single horse.

"Close the door! Close it!"

Shankui, the leader of the Black Mountain tribe, roared and greeted the killed Xiong Lie.

"Lord, you come back soon."

The warriors of the Black Mountain tribe couldn't help being shocked when they saw that their leader had killed them.

In this world, there are countless human tribes, and the leader of the tribe is called the lord. As the lord of the Heishan tribe, Shankui can retreat, but he cannot retreat.

Fighting to die for the tribe is the most glorious way for every lord to die.

"You want to die, I will fulfill you."

Xiong Lie grinned and slashed towards Shankui with an axe, and a strong wind blasted away from the giant axe, and the surrounding area suddenly became dusty.

"Roar!"

Shankui raised the spear in his hand and blocked it with the huge axe.

"Clang!"

With the sound of harsh metal collision, Shankui blocked the giant axe, but the violent force on the giant axe pressed him to one knee.

"You just have the patience, why do you fight with me?"

Xiong Lie sneered. He kicked Shankui's chest fiercely, kicked Shankui backwards and flew out, and smashed directly into the group of warriors of the Black Mountain tribe who came up. Just pretend to flip a piece.

"It's all fragile rubbish, warriors of the Fire Bear tribe, follow me in."

Xiong Lie raised his great axe and screamed, and immediately killed the gate that was closing.

At this time, the warriors of the Heishan tribe who were not injured directly lifted their leader Shankui and retreated into the gate.

"bump!"

The heavy gate was closed in time, the archers of the Heishan tribe on the wall kept dropping arrows, and the warriors of the Fire Bear tribe outside the gate kept falling down.

However, the warriors of the Fire Bear tribe didn't mean to retreat at all, and they still rushed towards the gate of the Black Mountain tribe.

Archers from the Fire Bear tribe also dropped arrows on the wall, and many archers from the Heishan tribe on the wall fell from the wall screaming.

"boom!"

There was a loud sound that shook the entire Heishan tribe, and everyone in the Heishan tribe was shocked to the extreme.

Xiong Lie was actually attacking the gate of the Heishan tribe.

"boom!"

Loud noises continued to sound, and Xiong Lie, who was blocked by the gate, wanted to break in.

However, the gate of the Heishan tribe is not so easy to break open, because the outside of the gate is wrapped with a thick layer of black iron.

That Xiong Lie's brute force was also great, and the closed door was dented by the giant axe in his hand. If it were the wooden door, he would have smashed it open long ago.

At this time, in the gate of the Heishan tribe, countless warriors of the Heishan tribe moved a piece of huge stones and piled them behind the gate. In this way, even if Xiong Lie's supernatural power is amazing, it is impossible to open the gate.

"Lord, what's wrong with you?"

"Hurry up and bring the lord to the temple."

Seeing that Shankui kept coughing up blood, the people around were panicked. The warriors of the Heishan tribe found a stretcher and directly carried Shankui towards the stone hall.

The stone temple is an extremely sacred place in the eyes of the people of the Heishan tribe, it is the temple.

Although the old priest and the little girl Xiaoya who were guarding in the stone temple heard the sound from the entrance of the tribe, they did not leave.

Before the retreat, the gods preached a decree and could not allow anyone to enter the temple. They naturally wanted to stay here and did not dare to leave a step.

Soon, Shankui was carried out of the temple gate by a group of his men.

"Master priest, come out and have a look, Master Lord seems to be out of order."

Countless warriors of the Heishan tribe knelt outside the temple, they didn't dare to break into the temple, Shankui's breath in the stretcher was weak.

The old priest leaned on the bone stick and walked out step by step.

Seeing the old priest came out, no one dared to speak.

"Well, the breastbone is shattered, the viscera is shattered, there is no way to save it, unless the gods do it."

After the old priest checked Shankui's injury on the stretcher, he couldn't help shaking his head, feeling a little sad, after all, Shankui grew up with him.

"This……"

The countless warriors of the Black Mountain tribe who were kneeling on the ground were shocked when they heard the words, and the main leader was dead. What should be done! ?

"Master priest, can you please..."

A warrior said carefully.

"Shut up, the supreme **** is in retreat, no one can disturb."

The old priest scolded.

"but……"

The warlord of the Heishan tribe still wanted to speak, but he looked at the fierce eyes of the old priest, and finally swallowed back what was about to be said.

"I'll take a look."

At this time, a naive voice suddenly came from the temple, and then a little girl in white came out of it.