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Mr. Lei and others knew that the tribal reinforcements existed and slaughtered hundreds of people not long ago, but they did not know that this place was the place where the other party attacked.

After a close pursuit, they were wondering why Tang En and the others suddenly disappeared, but suddenly they found that many soldiers were scrambling to kill each other from far and near around them, and then they felt that the situation was not good. But at this time it was too late for them to retreat, and the way down the mountain had been cut off and they were completely surrounded.

What's worse is that because they were scattered and chased each other, they can't gather together to break through the siege, and they can only fight for their own lives, with little vitality.

Of course, these people are all masters. So even if they are encircling elite soldiers of various tribes, they will not be able to solve them for a while. The tone of the battle situation here was set as a war of attrition from the beginning, and you can ignore it in the short term.

However, hearing the sound of killing in my ears, several caravan masters looked at each other and bowed and said, "Captain, this place is too dangerous, let's protect you down the mountain first."

Shaking his head, Lansha narrowed his eyes and looked at the southeast direction: "No hurry, the battle situation is not stable at the moment. This place is condescending and is a great place for command."

This is the truth. If calculated based on the number of people, the army at the foot of the mountain here is undoubtedly far more than the rebels of Anna. But don’t forget that the soldiers here are gathered together by many tribes, let alone tacit understanding between each other, and there may even be a gap in the past. In this way, if you are treated accidentally, it is not impossible for the other party to defeat the more with less.

The caravan master was helpless when he heard this, so he had to send people to find all his companions after discussion and transferred hundreds of elite soldiers to build a stable defense line around them.

And just as I was waiting, the caravan masters were still staring at Tang En with bad eyes, as if they were considering whether to kill this Bran guy who blasphemed his highness. In case there was bad news spread...

Crack, I still see, I have the ability to bite me... Grinned, Tang En glanced at me, very disdainful. Then, under the angrily surveillance eyes of several people, he walked to the east to see the tragic situation of the master who had just chased them.

Of course, time is still short. Tang En's idea is undoubtedly wishful thinking. The situation is still in a stalemate...

A few miles away, there are about seven or eight places with various colors of gases crisscrossing across the mountain. The surrounding rocks and trees are shattered when touched, and the end is amazingly powerful.

Under the charge of elite soldiers of various tribes, the masters could do was naturally retreat step by step, but they had no casualties yet. On the contrary, as long as the soldiers of the tribe entered the range of black gas, they were immediately thrown out. Some were physical parts, and some were intact, but they could only roll down the hillside...

Among them, Tang En noticed a man in black at first sight. This is not to say how powerful he is. It is because his combat style is obviously different from other experts from the Northern Wilderness.

As mentioned earlier, the Northern Wilderness tribe also has fighting spirit and magic. However, the Creation Gods seem to give the Northern Wilderness people a strong and perverted body to the point of balance, and on the other hand, they reclaim some martial arts talent from them. Therefore, most Northern Wilderness people have achieved very limited achievements in fighting spirit and magic, and their high-end martial arts power is obviously weaker than Bran. Therefore, the Northern Wilderness side simply took a unique approach and developed another set of cultivation methods from various monsters, and then there was a wild cult.

Tang En certainly didn't know how the Northern Wilderness masters practiced. He could see that when the Northern Wilderness masters were fighting, various substances that looked like fighting spirit gushed out of their bodies were transformed into various ferocious monsters. For example, Andrei, when he released his power, the black air transformed into a single-horned rhino-like monster.

The same is true for many masters of the Northern Wilderness, including lions, tigers, snakes, and eagles.... Among them, the number of lions is the largest. It seems that because the martial arts are of the same origin, about five or six people are all crazy fighting lions. With their mouths and scratches, their power is not weaker than fighting spirit. Among them, there is a white-haired old man with the highest strength, and the lion he transforms into is also the most vivid and almost materialized.

It is precisely because of this that the faint silver light of the man in the black robe became the most eye-catching one. The silver light did not transform into any monsters, but on the contrary, it was extremely pure, just like... fighting spirit?

Bran? He was stunned. Tang En instantly reacted and couldn't help but shake his head and laugh. He thought that the other party was a barbarian in the Northern Wilderness, but he didn't expect that this pure fighting spirit was originally sent by Bran.

This is not to say that no one in the Northern Wilderness practices pure fighting spirit, but that although this man in black robe cannot see his face because of his clothes, he judging from his slender and thin body shape, he does not look like a barbarian with a big and thick look.

Squinted his eyes, this strength... the primary level of the earth level? "Tsk tsk." After smacking his lips, Tang En shook his head and said in thought, "With such a high level of strength, he is still a traitor in this place where birds do not shit, there is really no future... But Tang En immediately thought that if his identity was exposed, he would probably not have a place to stay in Bran, so he couldn't help but feel relieved.

Xia Weian should be about to return to Bran, but she doesn't know her name and true appearance, so there is no big problem...

Thinking of this mixed thought, Tang En no longer focused on the man in the black robe. He looked around and gently pressed his palm. A dagger made of blood appeared out of thin air, but it instantly disintegrated and turned into the howling cold wind.

This is the "Empty Blood Blade" skill. Tang En often practices it with nothing recently. Although he has not succeeded, he has a little experience. He seems to have reached the threshold in a vague way. Of course, it is hard to say whether he is an illusion...

The situation of the battle has not changed significantly while Tang En waited and watched. The masters are still strong and the soldiers are still attacking. If there is no accident, the winner will be determined only after these masters are exhausted. However, the result is naturally the soldiers win, which is just a matter of the length of time and the number of casualties paid here. This is what is called the so-called "no matter how high the martial arts skills are, they are afraid of kitchen knives. If they fight one by one, they will beat them down in groups.

But just as he glanced at, Tang En frowned slightly and put his eyes back on the man in the black robe. It was not that Tang En noticed something was wrong, but among the many battlefields, the man in the black robe not only did not retreat among the tide of soldiers, but instead went silently for hundreds of meters towards this side.

To be honest, this is not easy to do. Even the most powerful old white-haired barbarian, who was roaring, had only made more than a hundred meters of difficulty, and was still suppressed there.

After observing carefully again, Tang En nodded thoughtfully. It turned out that although this man in black robe was not the highest among the crowd, his fighting style was quite tricky. He did not fight hard like the old man and others. Instead, he relied on his well-founded body skills to attack, and most of them were only injured but not killed. In this way, he made him move forward easily.

Seeing this, Tang En couldn't help but sigh: "Haha, why would people in the Northern Wilderness be stupid and the Brands are smart? This is an example... Well? He is still a hero with broken arms..."

After a focused observation, Tang En discovered that the man in black robe who was free to move seemed to be no different from ordinary people. But in fact, his bulging left sleeve was empty, and he was just supported by fighting spirit and had no left arm at all...

Hey, it looks like a Branman...the silver-ghost fighting spirit...lost his left arm...

After grabbing his hair, Tang En suddenly felt a familiar feeling that seemed to be similar, faint, but lingering. What's going on? Have I seen him? No, this is the Northern Wilderness...

At this moment, "Kill! Kill! Kill..." The sound of killing and large-scale weapons hitting came from the bottom of the mountain and resounded throughout the sky.

Tang En frowned and looked up, and saw a fierce battle in the southeast of the mountain. Although he couldn't see clearly, his tragic and bloody aura instantly soared into the sky, stimulating people's hearts.

Needless to say, it was naturally that more than ten thousand rebels finally came to kill. Ana was so brave, or as Lansha expected, his personality was easy to go to extremes!

Anna naturally knew that the tribal reinforcements team entered the mountain on a large scale. And even if he did not receive this news for some special reasons, the more than ten masters who suddenly appeared did not have time to set up an ambush. In other words, Anna's scouts could definitely detect the situation here.

But even so, he still led his soldiers to rush here. Such crazy actions really make people wonder whether he was full of confidence or stupidity suddenly erupting, causing his brain to suddenly short circuit...

After this interruption, Tang En's feeling of familiarity with the man in the black robe was undoubtedly a little weaker. He shook his head, and the blood blade gathered in his hand again, walking towards Lansha...
Chapter completed!