Mula camp.

Although somewhat similar to the Mila tribe, the Mula tribe believes in the goddess Mula, the legendary goddess of hunting and war in this world.

Myra is the goddess of freedom and hunting.

The two goddesses are in opposition, so the Mula tribe and the Mila tribe are also in opposition.

Not only that, unlike the Mila tribe, which is close to nature, Mula's main purpose is conquest and plunder, and they rely on these two to plunder the territories and resources of other races.

Unlike the Mila tribe, the Mula tribe lives on the other side of the plain - the Great Wasteland.

The conditions there are even worse, so the Mula tribe that can survive there are stronger and more barbaric.

At this time, there was a celebration in the Mula camp.

Celebrate today's victory.

They slaughtered a Mila tribe camp, which made them very happy. Not only did they eliminate the enemy, but they also obtained a large amount of food and resources. How could they not be happy?

So at this moment, they danced around the bonfire, dancing the war dance dedicated to the goddess Mulla.

And outside the camp, the Mula tribe who were keeping vigil all wanted to participate.

But at this moment, they suddenly felt numb on their scalps.

They are all powerful hunters and warriors with keen intuition, so they immediately sense the danger coming.

In other words, the danger has no intention of hiding it!

As soon as they turned their heads, they saw a red light approaching quickly in the distance!

The speed was so fast that their eyes could hardly keep up.

The Mula tribesmen who were keeping watch at night were frightened and immediately shouted that the enemy was attacking.

However, hundreds of meters away, the bloody figure suddenly jumped up and rushed directly towards the sentry tower in a strange and terrifying manner.

"boom!!!"

With a loud noise, the sentry tower and the two Mula tribesmen on it were instantly shattered!

The Mula tribesmen who were singing and dancing were suddenly frightened and quickly took out their weapons and prepared to fight.

However, when they turned their heads, they saw the bloody figure standing up from the ruins.

What kind of horrific sight is that?

They will never forget it in their lifetime.

Because this is the end of their lives...

"Roar!!!" Zhang Tianyan looked up to the sky and roared, and the air waves swept out, making the surrounding Mila tribesmen unable to open their eyes.

Bloody spiritual energy surrounded him, taking on the shape of a ferocious beast that he had never seen before.

"kill!!!"

The next second, the bloody figure disappeared from their sight, and when it reappeared, it was already close to them.

They didn't even have time to react before they saw a flash of red light.

Their vision gradually soared, rotated, and then disappeared into darkness.

At this moment, Zhang Tianyan was like an emotionless killing machine. All the Mula tribe could not withstand a slap in his hands.

With one slap, the entire upper body was shattered!

In just a few moments, dozens of Mula tribesmen turned into minced meat and scattered all over the ground!

Before it was over, the blood-colored spiritual energy on Zhang Tianyan's body seemed to become even brighter red under the infiltration of blood, and the fierce light in his eyes became more intense.

"Kill kill kill kill..."

He swayed and came behind the two Mura tribesmen, and the huge sharp claws transformed from blood-colored spiritual energy grabbed their waists.

A pinch!

"Kaka..."

The sound of broken bones was accompanied by two screams that pierced the sky, but the screams stopped abruptly soon.

The bloody figure just ran rampant in the Mula camp.

With a wave of his claw, the blood-colored spiritual energy turned into five blood-colored wave blades and swept out, smashing all the buildings and creatures in a large area in front of him!

The Mula tribe quickly formed a hunting formation, but when Zhang Tianyan arrived, the hunting formation was torn apart in an instant.

One hundred! Two hundred!

More and more Mula people are dying without their bodies intact!

There was a powerful Mula tribe who thought they could subdue this beast, but when the bloody claws struck at their Tianling Cap, they knew how wrong they were.

The massacre continues.

At this moment, chants sounded out one after another, and countless translucent chains protruded from the air, tying Zhang Tianyan tightly.

It's a sacrifice, and the scepter in her hand is shining.

Seeing the sacrifice taken by the priest, the Mula people became energetic and thought that this was the end of the beast.

But reality soon slapped them hard.

Countless chains tied Zhang Tianyan into a ball. At this time, Zhang Tianyan's eyes were covered with red light. The next second, the iron chain ball exploded violently. Countless red ripples swept across the four directions, and hundreds of Mula tribesmen were crushed in an instant.

!

Hunters are exempt from control...

Then the red light rushed towards the Mura priest holding the scepter like a sharp sword.

The priest's guard immediately stepped forward to stop him, but was slapped into several pieces.

In an instant, the red figure arrived in front of the sacrifice.

Looking into his bloody eyes, the priest was trembling, his face full of fear.

"The bloody beast... you..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhang Tianyan grabbed her head and squeezed it.

It exploded like a watermelon, and the red and white stuff slid down the fingertips.

Zhang Tianyan was surrounded by arrogance and slowly turned around.

The surrounding Mura tribesmen armed with weapons looked at him, at the ferocious smile on his face, and at the Mura tribesmen blood stained on his body.

I'm scared, I'm scared.

Killing, continue...

In this way, the Mula camp with a total of 2,400 people was wiped out overnight.

I don’t know how much time passed, but the sky turned white.

The golden sunshine falls on the grassland, making the grassland look like a emerald-gold ocean, so beautiful.

However, when the sunlight reached this plain, it seemed to be frightened, and suddenly became much darker and colder.

The brown-green color is the blood of the Mula people.

The blood gathered into a small river, flowing slowly, and finally turned into a lake of blood in a depression.

The tents and buildings in the camp have been shattered, and along with them were the Mula tribesmen.

Broken corpses and severed arms can be seen everywhere, but there is not a complete corpse in sight.

And in the center of the camp, there is a hill.

It was a "rockery" made of bones and flesh.

Blood continued to flow down from the mountain of corpses, gathering into a river of blood under the mountain of corpses, spreading in all directions like a spider web.

Everything is in this picture.

That's... purgatory.

And on top of the Purgatory Corpse Mountain, that bloody figure stood there.

He faced the sun and suddenly let out a roar that shook the sky, causing the pool of blood on the ground to ripple.

The next second, the personal terminal on his arm suddenly lit up.

The time has come for a powerful sedative to be injected.

Zhang Tianyan suddenly swayed, rolled down the mountain of corpses, and finally landed on the ground, lying there quietly without moving.

One minute, two minutes...

His fingers suddenly moved.

Then he sat up, looked around, scratched his head, and found that his hair was soaked in blood, sticky, and caked in lumps.

He showed an expression of disgust, as if the hellish scenery around him had no impact on him.
To be continued...