Terrorist Reincarnation: Hundred Times Rewards

"You ants, if you hand over Lin Chuan, we can spare your life!"

Having said that, the barbarian leader looked around for a week, then stepped down with one foot.

"Otherwise...die!"

A crack spread from under his feet, and in just an instant, it became a crack of [-] meters in length and width, attacking in the direction of the City of Hope!

……scholar.

Chapter [-]: The death battle begins!Mighty humans!

The barbarians were born in the wilderness, and the wisdom was born in the endless energy entanglement and the intertwining of life and death.

Their flesh can be called the strongest ever.

When he was thousands of miles away from the City of Hope, Lin Chuan and Bai Jun couldn't help taking a stone he threw, otherwise the City of Hope might not be guaranteed.

Now standing at the gate of the City of Hope, the roar made almost everyone's heart tremble, and they couldn't stand it.

Coupled with the cracks stepped on the ground with the mighty force of the barbarians, the entire space seemed to be split open.

"Leave this to me!"

Lin Chuan patted Bai Jun next to him on the shoulder lightly, and then threw Long Yuanjian out.

In an instant, countless sword qi began to linger in the air, and the Longyuan Sword also turned into a huge sword with the height of the city wall of the city of hope, which was fiercely inserted in front of the crack.

"Buzz!"

The huge force hit, hitting the indestructible Longyuan Sword, causing a ripple in the air first, and then a crisp sword sound swept in, and Lin Chuan also fell directly above the hilt of the sword.

"Are you Lin Chuan?"

The leader of the barbarian tribe raised his eyebrows, two strands of heat gushed from his nostrils, clenched his fists, and walked forward.

"Chaos!"

At the same time, the leader of the Spirit Race also heard a terrifying voice, which made people feel horrified.

"Give that guy to me!"

The spirit clan swept past the figure of the barbarian patriarch, changed his body, and swept out a hurricane that rushed towards Bai Jun above the city wall.

Bai Jun was stunned for a moment. He was quite familiar with the patriarch of the Spirit Clan, but he couldn't remember it no matter how much he thought about it, but he still shook his head and went up to meet him.

At the same time, the war between the human race and the barbarian spirit race officially started.

After this short [-]-day rest, the Terran has absorbed almost everything that can become stronger.

The first is the insight from Hongjun's Zixiao Palace, and the second is the Hongmeng Purple Qi given to them by Lin Chuan and Bai Jun.

If you let others know that Hongmeng Ziqi is used like this, they will definitely blush with anger.

This thing is said to be the most mysterious force in the world, and there are almost no exceptions.

To put it mildly, that can also become a saint.

It is with the primordial purple energy that the power of the human race has greatly increased during this period of time.

Although it can't be said that he has the realm of Daluo's peak in the prehistoric wilderness, the place where the human race is originally strong is not in personal strength.

Their strength is their perseverance and the fact that they will work hard for a goal as a whole.

boom!

Lin Chuan stretched out one hand gently, and at the same time, the three figures behind him also stretched out their right hand.

Extrajudicial clone!

At this time, the avatar of the devil has already shown the essence of the Chaos family.

Just standing there, the avatar of the devil gives people a strong sense of oppression, but it is impossible to say how strong it is.

"Qiankun Art!"

"Tianyan Sword Technique!"

"Roar!"

The three clones rushed towards the towering barbarian patriarch at the same time, and launched their own attacks.

Lin Chuan didn't fall either, and followed closely behind. The Long Yuan Sword in his hand burst out with the sound of dragon roar, which shook the whole world.

Clang!

A series of sparks erupted on the chest of the barbarian leader, shocking the rest.

"Haha! You reptile, are you tickling me!"

The barbarian patriarch slowly raised his arm and fell instantly.

But after landing on Lin Chuan's head, there was also a muffled sound.

"This sentence... I will return it to you as well!"

Lin Chuan's eyes widened, and then his figure disappeared in place.

After countless sharp tools, Lin Chuan's body can no longer be measured by conventional means.

At least ordinary weapons or Taoist attacks can't cause even the slightest damage to Lin Chuan.