Chen Jing, who didn't know that the barbarian shaman was so angry that he spurted blood at his words, just like the former said, he didn't pay attention to the other person at this time.

The Barbarian Witch Sacrifice may be a great threat to other warriors, but to myself, who can be called the nemesis of the Witch Sacrifice, it is not even as threatening as a warrior of the same level.

Even the desperate blow from the Barbarian Witch Sacrifice just made Chen Jing's brain hurt, but it did not affect the movements of his hands at all.

After fighting two sixth-level barbarians several times in a row, leaving several deep marks on their bodies, Chen Jing saw that time was almost up, so she held the handle of the knife with both hands, and her momentum suddenly increased.

Thousand-edged Wind Roaring Knife - Tornado!

This is another high-level sword technique that Chen Jing has learned since the Nine Layers of Thunder Sword and the Golden Crow Negative Sun Sword.

Generally speaking, after a warrior obtains a top-notch skill such as the Nine Layers of Thunder Sword, he or she will no longer be able to practice other skills. The former is enough to take up all their time to study and practice.

Only a person as talented and evil as Chen Jing, besides practicing the Nine-Level Thunder Sword, has the ability to specialize in other sword techniques without affecting the former's training progress at all.

If the former pursues perfection, then Chen Jing pursues perfection while pursuing perfection.

Only in this way can he live up to his martial arts talent.

The cyan wind blades gathered on Chen Jing's sword to form a terrifying tornado. Its piercing sharpness made the two sixth-level barbarians facing it jump.

At this time, they had already been seriously injured, but under this situation, they had to work hard to find a way to survive.

I saw them roaring loudly and each using their own unique skills.

At this time, Chen Jing was also ready. He stepped forward with his thick combat boots, and the green sword light rushed towards the two of them with earth-shattering power.

Click!

As soon as they fought, the two sixth-level barbarians could not withstand the wind pressure of the swords, causing cracks on the ground like spider webs.

Immediately afterwards, the cyan sword light struck down unstoppably.

As if being cut into pieces by a thousand knives, a series of green wind blades quickly scraped over the two sixth-level barbarians. Even with the ability of the spiritual body to stop bleeding, it was still unable to withstand the frequency of new injuries.

When it comes to Ku Lie, the Thousand-Blade Windscrolling Knife is undoubtedly the first among Chen Jing’s swordsmanship skills.

Even the two barbarians who had experienced countless injuries couldn't help but scream in agony.

But soon, they could no longer even scream.

At this moment, both the barbarians and the hunting army on Chen Jing's side were all shocked and horrified when they saw how easily Chen Jing defeated two sixth-level warriors, especially when the witch priest participated in the battle.

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Of course, the former is more about horror, while the latter is more about surprise and joy.

With such a master in charge, the momentum of the barbarian side suddenly changed, and the people of Chen Jing's side became more and more powerful.

The outcome of the war is already obvious, it's just a matter of time.

Chen Jing has not forgotten his true purpose.

Although he doesn't take it seriously, Wuji is still a great weapon to other ordinary warriors.

However, when Chen Jing came to Wu Ji, she found that she didn't need to worry too much.

Because at this time, the barbarian shaman has more air coming in and less air coming out.

"How is this going?"

Chen Jing, who didn't know that he almost angered him to death, was a little confused. After all, there was no harm done to the barbarian shaman.

However, seeing that the other party looked extremely resentful of him from beginning to end, he didn't bother to think about it.

After all, dead barbarians are good barbarians.

After giving him a kick to help end his lingering state, Chen Jing observed the surrounding situation, selected the most urgent point, and immediately stepped forward to help.

Half an hour later, raging flames ignited throughout the barbarian tribe.

Chen Jing and other members of the colonial hunting army, whose bodies were covered with blood and murderous intent, stood outside and watched all this silently.

After the reality was presented as planned, everyone silently nodded their blessings to each other, then dispersed and disappeared from all directions under the vast night.

In the quiet forest, a group of five people moved forward quietly and quickly.

After almost an hour's journey away from the place where the previous battle took place, the leader stopped and searched carefully on a slope wrapped in green vines. Suddenly, he exerted force on his arm, and a neat square stone slab was pulled by him.

When he got up, a dark hole appeared in everyone's sight.

"Get in!"

Wang Wei waved his hand for everyone to come inside, and then he stepped in last and carefully restored everything to its original state.

This is a secret safe house prepared by the special reconnaissance force.

There are many safe houses like this, distributed in various locations in the barbarian activity area, and the place where Chen Jing and others are located is just one of them.

Chen Jing and others, who have been in another world for a month, are no longer surprised.

A tiny flame ignited from the deep cave, illuminating the six people present.

Unlike the familiar faces who were together first, Xu Yunfeng and Qingshan are not here.

There were inevitably casualties during the battle, but fortunately, this team had two sixth-level combatants, Chen Jing and Wang Wei, and they were only seriously injured and sent back to the rear to recuperate.

If there are reductions in staff, there will be replacements.

Although the two newcomers were strangers at first, they quickly got to know each other after fighting side by side.

In the duel between the two behemoths of the Xia Kingdom and the Barbarian Alliance, even the mid-level warriors who were respected and had a high status in society in the past were just a small piece of the power puzzle here.

Even if they lost a lot, with their size, they could easily send out another batch.

If they hadn't experienced it personally, I'm afraid no one would have thought that those majestic mid-level warriors were like little soldiers here, just consumables in the friction between the two sides.

You must know that in the Golden City, apart from a few high-level warriors, the ones who really lead the way are the powerful mid-level warriors.

If they knew that the current number of middle-level warriors killed in the battle between Xia Kingdom and the Barbarians was no more than the early stage, they would probably be so shocked that their jaws dropped.

In the entire world, only a handful of people like the Xia Kingdom can withstand such consumption.

There is a lot of food and drinking water prepared in the safe house.

Everyone did not delay eating and resting quickly, because in such a high-intensity battle, time is the most precious.

With the comfortable fur of the little lion on her head, Chen Jing rested her tired body.

After a month of running and fighting, although his original handsome appearance has dimmed a lot, his momentum has not dropped but has risen, becoming more powerful.

In the past few years, even with his strength, he has been on the verge of death several times. After all, war is not a competition and there is no fairness.

The successive battles not only caused huge losses on the barbarian side, but also on their side.

Many members of the colonial hunting army that Chen Jing had worked with before had fallen on this land.

As mentioned before, mid-level warriors are also consumables here.

Such a cruel reality did not defeat him at all, but instead aroused his desire for martial arts.

Seventh level?

If we develop at the current intensity of war, it will still not be enough.

Not even the eighth level.

I'm afraid that only when you reach the ninth level of legend can you have a truly decisive position.

Pity!

Such a magnificent trend came so early that Chen Jing can only be a player on the chessboard, not even a pivotal position.

When will he be able to take charge of this scene that will go down in history!

The bonfire beside me was burning brightly.
Chapter completed!