He can raise his hand to kill the Eight Claw Chief, and such a person can be fought against by non-Eight Claw Tribes.

The face of the high priest of the Eight Claw Tribe turned pale.

Although the number of tribe members in the tribe exceeds 200,000, there are tens of thousands of warriors who can fight. However, when the force gap reaches a certain level, it is not something that can be compensated by the number.

At this time, an old man from the Oclaw Tribe shouted hysterically: "Kill! Kill this person and avenge the chief!"

Thousands of warriors from the Eight Claw Tribe around them all took out their weapons and clamored to attack Ning Lan.

In the distance, some warriors who are good at shooting also pulled their longbows and sharp arrows whizzed through the air.

Ning Lan waved her arm lightly.

A huge vital shield appeared.

This vital energy shield is not to protect himself, but to protect the Chief of Tongshan and others.

The Chief of Tongshan was about to take his tribe to fight with the warriors of the Eight Claw Tribe, but Ning Lan reached out to stop him.

boom!

As Ning Lan's body slowly rose, dazzling light appeared around his body.

The rich golden light and green light enveloped the sky.

Staring at the large number of Eight Claw Tribe warriors below, he whispered: "Die!"

Say it with this word.

Thousands of sword energy are emitted together.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

"ah……"

"No!"

The sound of sword energy entering the body, accompanied by screams, came one after another.

The warriors of the Eight Claw Tribe kept falling down. As long as they were hit by the sword energy, they would die on the spot.

The person in front died, and the person behind quickly replenished.

That scene was like the god of death was reaping life.

Some sharp arrows successfully hit Ning Lan. However, Ning Lan, whose body refining realm has reached the level of stepping on the virtual realm, is not something they can hurt.

The sharp arrow hit him, and even a trace could not be left behind.

Heart-wrenching screams resounded throughout the village of the Bazard Tribe.

The corpses on the ground were stacked layer after layer.

A group of old-level clan members were also beheaded under Ning Lan's deliberate care.

The senior staff of the Octopus Tribe may have only one high priest, and they are still standing there.

The strength of the high priest also reached the level of star-gazing, but he did not attack Ning Lan at all.

Just looking in the air pale face.

His body was trembling, and he was extremely scared.

The killing lasted for a full cup of tea.

Finally, no one waving his weapons to attack Ning Lan.

Tens of thousands of people have fallen down.

The warriors with strong combat power in the Eight Claw Tribe will die even if they do not die.

It has to be said that these tribes are relatively more bloody and more barbaric. So many people died in front, but the people behind are still rushing to death without fear of death.

Unfortunately, even if they have ten times more people, it is impossible to kill a warrior like Ning Lan.

The people from the Tongshan Tribe such as the Tongshan Chief were already numb.

Ning Lan, which was suspended in the air, was like a god to them.

They also understood in their hearts why Lord Ning Lan could survive if he was struck by lightning.

The high priest of the Eight Claw Tribe knelt down to Ning Lan.

He shouted in the air: "Sir, the Eight Claw Tribe, I am willing to surrender. Please don't kill you anymore."

Ning Lan looked at the high priest and his figure slowly fell down and fell in front of the other side.

He spoke, "Can you represent the Octopus Tribe?"

The high priest touched the ground and hurriedly said, "I am the high priest of the tribe. After the chief died, I will be the supreme leader of the Octopus tribe. Therefore, I can make decisions on behalf of the current tribe."

He knows very well.

If you still don’t surrender, then those who are waiting for the Eight Claw Tribe may end up extermination.

The warriors in the clan have been almost slaughtered. Although there are more than 100,000 living people, most of the more than 100,000 tribes have no combat power.

Ning Lan nodded and said, "Okay, I can give you this opportunity to surrender. From now on, you will be the chief of the Eight Claw Tribe. The Eight Claw Tribe will be a vassal of the Tongshan Tribe. You must execute any instructions from the Tongshan Chief to you without any discount. Even if you are asked to die, you must do as you do!"

The high priest naturally did not dare to bargain and immediately responded: "Yes, I understand."

Ning Lan flipped his palm and took out a Heart-Devouring Pill, which was a level seven poisonous pill.

This pill can erode the soul and soul of a warrior.

Of course he wouldn't believe in the high priest of the Octopus Tribe so easily.

Now the high priest surrendered, but if he left, it is hard to say whether this person would regret it.

Therefore, you need to add a layer of insurance, which is to use the Heart-Devouring Pill.

Ning Lan threw the Heart-Devouring Pill to the High Priest and said, "Swallow it."

The high priest took the Heart-Eating Pill and frowned, looking a little hesitant.

Ning Lan said, "If you swallow it, you will not die as long as you are obedient. Moreover, your force will have a hope of increasing ten times or a hundred times in the future. Of course, you can also choose not to swallow it, so I will kill you directly and find someone to replace you."

Hearing this, the high priest gritted his teeth and swallowed the Heart-Devouring Pill.

There is a faint fragrance when the elixir enters the mouth. Apart from that, there is no discomfort.

He even licked his lips with some conscience, looking at Ning Lan with confusion.

A smile appeared on Ning Lan's face and thoughts moved.

"Ah!" The high priest screamed immediately.

His head hurts so much that it seems to explode.

Fortunately, this severe pain was fleeting.

Ning Lan said: "Just now, I just let you understand the effect of this elixir. If you dare to have a different intention in the future, then no matter where I am, you only need one thought to take your life."

The high priest shook his head with a pale face and said, "I dare not, and I will never dare to have any disagreement."

Ning Lan narrowed her eyes and nodded.

From then on, this person controlled the Bazard Tribe, which should not have any threat to the Tongshan Tribe.

Moreover, the Chief of Tongshan could also order the new Chief of Octopus to do things. In this way, the situation of the Tongshan tribe in the 100,000 mountains will become much safer.

Although he killed tens of thousands of warriors by the Eight Claw Tribe, the lean camel is bigger than a horse, and this tribe is still very powerful.

After a pause, Ning Lan said again: "I need the divine stone of the Eight Claw Tribe."

The new chief reacted quickly. He immediately called a few people and ordered them to take all the divine stones collected by the Eight Claw Tribe.

When he saw the warriors of the Eight Claw Tribe holding the Source Stones in piles, Ning Lan's eyes couldn't help but lit up.

His judgment is not wrong.

The number of source stones collected by the Oclaw Tribe is far greater than that of the Tongshan Tribe.

There are only dozens of source stones on the Tongshan Tribe, and the number of source stones on the Bazard Tribe is as many as thousands.

It is really unimaginable that Yuanshi, a very rare resource in the Qingyou world, seems to be an ordinary thing in this world.
Chapter completed!