In the early hours of the night, the chaos continued...

However, at the top of a hill in the center of the Ban Valley, a blazing flame suddenly lit up. Then dense ignition lights gathered, and soon, a solid line of defense composed of thousands of barbarians protected the entire hill.

After a moment, more than a dozen tribe leaders of dusty tribes came together. Looking at each other, their faces were extremely ugly. Especially after climbing the top of the mountain, they looked at the young leader and others, they were even more ashamed and bowed their heads, taking a few steps, and giving a great gift.

That's right, the young leader who gave a night in the evening could not help but enter the ban valley because of some sudden situation. Without any politeness, the young leader looked around and said coldly: "Now, I'm instructing."

"Yes." More than ten tribe leaders buried their heads lower when they heard this, and they wanted to hang down to their crotch, and responded dullly.

They were extremely frustrated and depressed. Of course, no matter who was directly seized by a big man, and he felt uncomfortable when he was not doing his job well. But they were not good enough to complain about it. The other party had not given them a chance, and had even created an excellent environment for them in the grand strategy - to approach the two Bran masters in the ban valley! But in this situation, they spent a whole day, and the soldiers suffered heavy casualties, but failed to capture even one! This is unreasonable no matter how you look at it.

"Tell me in detail about the current situation of those two masters Bran!" Looking at the fierce fighting sounds that broke out from time to time on the right, the young regiment commander asked directly without looking back.

More than ten tribal leaders looked at each other, and finally a big man walked out with a tough bullet and bowed and replied: "I'm still running away for the time being, but I've been under our control... Well, that Bran woman is already at the end of her strength, and the Holy Fighting Light is about to be exhausted. Our warriors can already hurt her. I believe that after a little more, I can kill her in a little while."

There was a lot of hesitation in his words, so he naturally didn't feel convinced. But that's the case. Xia Wei'an was Xia Wei'an after all. Even if he didn't rely on fighting, relying on Gao Jue's skills, domineering marksmanship, etc., it was still not something ordinary barbarians could compete with.

"There is that Bran madman, uh..." paused for a while, until the young commander turned his head dissatisfied, the leader said with a confused expression, "It's still under control... His situation is a bit special, his skills are better than that Bran woman. Once an ordinary team hits, they will be killed in a short time. When they meet the team of people, they will suddenly leave after a moment of fighting. His speed is too fast, and we can't catch up at all..."

Compared to Xia Wei'an's hesitant evaluation, the patriarch's attitude towards Tang En was much more entangled. Of course, this is also normal. Tang En never pays attention to logic in his behavior. As long as someone is interested in killing him, he will immediately enter a state of killing as he pleases. Moreover, Tang En's instinctive speed, hiding, etc. are extremely good. If the barbarians are not fully prepared, they will only be casualties and cannot stop them!

After pondering for a while, the young commander looked a little thoughtful and asked again: "Where was the place of the last battle..." He paused and looked at the fierce battle on the right, "Well, that crazy man."

A tribe leader walked out and pointed to the left not far away: "It's right there, next to the highest mountain."

The young leader looked over his arm, and couldn't help but squint his eyes, frowned slightly, and looked a little struggling. Fortunately, Xini, who was beside him, took two steps forward in time and muttered a few words in his ear.

Nodded, the young regiment commander continued to ask about some details, such as the current location of soldiers of each tribe, casualties, etc. Then he closed his eyes and pondered for a while, and directly gave clear orders to the tribe leaders of each tribe.

Some of these commands are relatively simple, such as letting a tribe's personnel go directly to a place to build a stable defense line. Unless she receives her order, they are not allowed to move at all. Some commands are very complicated and cumbersome, and even detailed the route of each team of 100 people, how to deal with emergencies, etc.

In this way, some barbarian tribe leaders naturally felt dizzy and wanted to open their heads and put these orders directly in. However, the young leader seemed to have realized this problem for a long time, and directly asked Xini on the side to hand them paper and pen to write them down one by one... And at this moment, some tribe leaders discovered the weirdness and horror of these commands!

No matter how the actual effect of this order is, just looking at this complicated command, I have completely summarized the military strength situation mentioned by the leaders of each tribe just now! You must know that there are more than ten people, and they just said it simply. The young leader did not make any records, but just pondered for a while. Not only did he remember everything, but he also completed the planning, planning, sorting, and other matters of processing, which was not bad at all...

The hills were silent. Before these patriarchs could come back from their shock, Xini, who was standing beside her, suddenly pointed to the bottom and screamed, "There is there... someone is here..."

There are many people around the hills, and the identity of this young regiment commander seems to be a bit special, so about a soldier from a tribe sets up tight defense lines around. Now that it can make Sinni scream in such a flash, it is naturally impossible to be a barbarian.

When the people on the top of the mountain heard this, they all rushed over, and their eyes were high, and they could easily see a blood-clothed figure wandering around. At this time, the barbarians below undoubtedly saw this strange figure, and they were a little confused, but they were instantly suppressed by various scoldings, and they opened their bows and arrows, and the atmosphere suddenly became extremely tense.

The blood-clothed figure seemed to feel this cold murderous intent, and suddenly stopped at the outer range of the bow and arrow. First, he turned his head to look at the thousands of barbarians in front of him, and then looked up at the top of the mountain...

"Hiss..." Dingdengdeng, Xini was relatively timid, immediately took three steps back, gasped for a while, her face pale.

What kind of eyes are that! Although there are hundreds of meters apart, the blood-red and weird eyes seem to be directly reflected in everyone's hearts, cold, crazy, killing... all kinds of negative emotions are mixed, making people feel creepy and swallowing secretly.

"Damn it, it's that Bran madman!" This image was really unique. The tribe leader couldn't help but scream at first glance. The other tribe leader could naturally recognize it. His body suddenly froze, and he was a little nervous. After all, he was discussing how to deal with this person just now, but he didn't expect that the other party would just send it under their eyes...

He narrowed his eyes, as if he felt that his blood-red eyes were too weird. The young commander turned his head slightly and ordered decisively: "Transfer the order, the wings of the team at the foot of the mountain will immediately surround!"

"Uh...no!" A tribe leader ignored the difference in identity and directly rejected, "This madman is very powerful and cannot keep him without being fully prepared. And if he takes the opportunity to break through, you, you..." The following words were not completely said, but he was undoubtedly worried about the safety of the young team leader.

"It's okay!" After waving his hand, the young leader said calmly, "This move is just a test, and it's always a reality. As long as the frontal archer does not move, he can't rush up."

The reason is that, but the tribe leader has been shady from the madman and firmly disagrees. However, the young leader has a very powerful force and orders are given. Andre and others will convey the orders, and they don’t care about these opposition voices at all.

Soon, the barbarians defending on both sides of the hills took their bows and arrows, raised their iron rods and slowly surrounded them from both sides.

The man in blood seemed to have not realized it, and was still staring at the people on the top of the mountain, not knowing whether it was an illusion or something. The young leader only felt that his blood-red eyes were looking at him, as if he had already decided that she was the master behind the encirclement operation. Finally,

When the barbarians who were approaching carefully on both sides were about to complete the encirclement, "Hehe..." a laugh like a night owl came out again, and then a blood light flashed, and the figure of the man in blood suddenly disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, a scream sounded, and he had already arrived in front of the barbarian on the left.

"Grass!" Subconsciously clenched his fists, Andre's face instantly gloomy. He had known before that the Bran madman was very fast, and he had just learned it from these patriarchs again. But when he saw it with his own eyes, Andre still couldn't help but feel shocked and subconsciously swearing.

With such speed, even without any fighting spirit, he would not be able to compete with, let alone these ordinary soldiers.

The battle below was not very suspense. In front of the ghostly blood-clothed man, the attack of ordinary soldiers in the North Wilderness was extremely slow. Even if they had brute force, they could not escape a knife in the heart!

Xini could no longer bear to look at it, and covered her eyes tightly with her hands and stepped back. The young leader beside her was calm and stared at her intently, with some inquiry in her eyes, as if she was thinking about how to surround this guy.

But just as everyone on the top of the mountain was silent, suddenly,

"Hehe...ah!ah!ah..."

The night owl-like laughter disappeared, replaced by a shrill roar. The man in blood, who was about to break out, suddenly hugged his head and flashed wildly. Finally, he simply lay down on the ground and rolled rapidly, raising waves of dust.

"Get out... no, get back, ah... I haven't had enough fun yet... Get back! Get back! Get back..."

...

Seeing this, the people on the top of the mountain couldn't help but look at each other with a confused look on their faces. What's going on... Not to mention them, even the barbarians surrounded below couldn't help but retreat and looked at the man in blood who seemed to suddenly go crazy, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Fortunately, this crazy behavior did not last long. With a very unwilling roar, the man in blood, rolling on the ground suddenly paused. After a moment, he shook his head and slowly got up from the ground. While slapped the dust on his body, he looked at the surrounding barbarians left and right.

As if he was aware, he looked up at the top of the mountain again, narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly raised his mouth, showing an evil smile, then raised his right hand and slowly pulled it through his throat, with a standard throat gesture. Swish... After doing all this, his body suddenly flashed and disappeared in an instant. When he appeared, he had already left the encirclement and ran away wildly.

On the top of the mountain, feeling the final provocation of the man in blood, the young team leader curled his lips and waved his hand expressionlessly: "According to the original plan, act!"

"yes……"

...

At the same time, in a space where no one knows, Eun, that is, Tang En's brain, the old butler quietly looked at the light curtain in front of him with his hands on his back - the crazy scene where Tang En just rolled all over the ground.

With a wave of hand, the image disappeared, and the surface appeared densely packed, and the list seemed to be something. The old housekeeper moved his sight downward and finally settled at a place below the skill tree column. It was originally the location of the ghost body skill, but now it has changed a little...

Evil body: advanced skill of ghost body. Hold Shura soldiers and travel to the battlefield for 3,000 battles. You can upgrade. Upgrade method: Use this skill to harvest a certain number of lives. The skill time is fifteen minutes. Consumption of blood and energy, 5,000 points!

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(ps: The ghost body can be upgraded, I have explained this before. I didn’t expect the raccoon to do this, kaka... tsk, a little spoiler, the following plot is more, more, more... Well, very very powerful!

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Chapter completed!