"them?"

Gesang looked sarcastic.

"You have also seen Tulu's fate. Even if he is found, it is not certain who will kill whom!"

"Thousands of years ago."

He glanced east.

"The ancestor died in the hands of Emperor Yan. From then on, the eight major tribes of the barbarians became seven major tribes. This is our shame! After this battle, regardless of success or failure, the pattern of the barbarians will inevitably undergo drastic changes. By then... our tribe will rise again.

, the best opportunity to enter the Temple of War again!”

The pattern of the barbarians.

Completely different from Donghuang.

There are eight holy realm elders in the Temple of War, representing the eight largest clans of the barbarians. They are only the ancestors of Sanger. After the great elder was killed, the eight clans became the seven clans.

below them.

There are dozens of mid-level tribes, and there are transcendent realms within the tribes.

Further down.

There are hundreds of small tribes.

And those barbarians at the lowest level who don't even have tribes.

"Young Patriarch!"

A flash of excitement flashed in the big man's eyes.

"With you here, we can definitely restore our clan's past glory!"

"Not urgent."

Sanger took a deep breath.

"To revive our clan, one of the most crucial things is missing!"

"What!"

"Heads!"

Sanger narrowed his eyes.

"That man named Gu Han, his head is much heavier than Tuojun's head!"

"explain!"

The big man looked at the frightened barbarian again.

"Where did that person go?"

"No need to ask."

Sanger frowned and analyzed.

"The further east you go, the more barbarians there are. No matter how strong he is, he can't keep fighting endlessly. Besides, he is seriously injured and is a burden. The fewer barbarians, the safer it is for him..."

Sudden.

His heart moved, as if he was communicating with heaven, and his eyes were cast far away.

"My gut tells me!"

"He is in the Julu Mountains!"

now.

It's not just him.

Countless barbarians who were constantly searching for Gu Han's traces, either by coincidence or accident, rushed towards the direction of the Julu Mountains under the mysterious and unpredictable heaven.

…

border.

No barbarian dared to disobey Yun Ao's order. A steady stream of barbarians rushed to the border, vowing to stop the advance of Dayan's border army.

wars in the past.

The barbarian tribes adopted a rotation system.

Now, almost all members are mobilized, and their strength is naturally several times stronger.

only.

With the help of dozens of experts from three companies.

In terms of high-level combat power, Dayan's frontier army actually outperformed them.

after all.

There are many barbarians.

But there are countless transcendent realms.

It is precisely because of these extra masters who are constantly attacking all over the battlefield that Dayan's frontier army can remain undefeated and even advance slowly.

In the battlefield below.

The shouts of killing and roaring could be heard endlessly.

"kill!"

"Kill it!"

"Bring my brother back!"

A corner of the battlefield.

Murong Yan's eyes were red, and she was dancing with a big fang stick in the wind. Even the barbarians who were a step above her would not dare to confront her head-on.

She is not far away.

Shen Xuan was also injured and was observing the movements of the barbarians around him attentively.

He hesitated for a moment.

But he did not take Ningbi Dan.

No matter how skilled those alchemists are in their alchemy skills, there is a limit to the amount of Ningbi Dan that can be produced. After fighting for so long, everyone will not have much elixir left. Unless the injury is extremely serious, it cannot be delayed at all.

People will take it easily.

only.

Reduction of elixirs.

But it did not reduce their fighting spirit at all.

Work hard!

Kill the barbarians!

Bring Gu Han back from the Northern Territory!

Not only Murong Yan, this is also the obsession in the heart of every frontier soldier!

Another corner of the battlefield.

Xue Yu's face was pale and his fingers were bloody, but the sound of the piano was still steady and never interrupted, always giving the border troops a 10% increase in combat power.

not far away.

Yun Fan and Zhao Mengyou were covered in blood and were fighting hard.

further away.

Zuoyang's knife is still very stable.

Yu Miao's jade needle is still hard for barbarians to guard against.

Even Grand Master Li was chased until he had no place to hide. With red eyes, he was inextricably killed by a barbarian who was half-stepping into the transcendent realm.

suddenly!
Chapter completed!