Chapter 27 Mountain Tiger Tribe

The endless strength is full of the meridians.

Ren Xu only felt that his hands and feet were full of strength, and there was no such weakness as before. The strength flowing in the meridians in his body was simply the difference between the river and the stream before. Such a big change could not be fully full of the meridians, and he had to lament the strength of Ren Xu's meridians.

With a completely unscrupulous release, Ren Xu suddenly realized a subtle realm, which seemed to be the feeling of entering the fifth level of the Taishang Heart Book. Between ignorance, Ren Xu entered a state of thoughtlessness.

Ramoji only felt that the previously oppressive pressure suddenly disappeared, and the turbulence around Ren Xu also dissipated. The terrible dragon roared around Ren Xu, gradually blurred until it disappeared...

Ren Xu looked like the first one at this time. There was no difference, but Moji and Mu Sha did not dare to act rashly. Generally speaking, they were both figures who had entered the super first-class realm for a long time. Even if Ren Xu stepped into the super first-class realm at this time, there was no fear, but the two of them I just felt an inexplicable threat...

"What the hell is this fucking boy..."

Moki clenched his hands and then loosened them, repeated several times, and finally did not step forward. When Musha heard his curse, Dai frowned slightly and was puzzled. After all, the Southern Wasteland was isolated from Middle-earth, and some of the master news she knew was more than a few years ago...

However, while the two were meditating, Ren Xu was also in a state of thoughtlessness for longer and longer. He seemed to be motionless, but he was doing thousands of exercises and corrections in a very mysterious state to find his way forward...

On the mountain in the distance, the fire has gradually slowed down. Only hot charcoal from time to time under the thick dust on the ground. Meng'er's beautiful figure shook and appeared on the mountain. Her white skin had smoked black, but she didn't care much. Looking back around, Meng'er loosened. The tone.

In her position, you can see the barbarian army waiting in the distance, and the fierce battle between Ren Xu and others. She doesn't have good eyesight, but she doesn't know why several people stand still, but Menger is ready. She doesn't want to abandon Ren Xu as a friend.

And when we fell into a strange stalemate here, there was an extremely fierce battle on the front line of the southern wilderness! The barbarians all over the mountains and rushed forward with machetes, and opposite them, the uniformly dressed Nanqi Bird Battalion soldiers also had red eyes. There were countless bodies lying between the two sides. A Nanqi soldier cut down a barbarian. Without waiting for the knife to be pulled out, he immediately kicked the front and kicked another barbarian The son kicked over, and then pulled out the knife and cut it down!

This local situation just reflects the situation of the whole battle. These southern barbarians are just stubbornly resisting! After the soldiers rushed to the front line of the divine bird camp, those terrible divine bird crossbows slowly withdrew again. As soon as the southern barbarians saw the divine bird crossbow, they suddenly wailed, and some simply turned around and ran away, but before the terrible arrows, the southern barbarian army was just in vain. A large number of barbarian soldiers were like cut wheat. Fall down!

"I killed you--!"

Meng Guda, the king of the mountain tiger, is bruised and his eyes are red. He holds a huge axe in his hand and catches the body of a Nanqi soldier in the other hand. He is like a demon king. Where he is is a small soil slope, a dirt slope made of corpses!

Hearing their king's angry shout, the people of the mountain tiger department shouted and rushed up again, but it was just a waste of life, because more, the southern barbarians who did not belong to the mountain tiger department had collapsed. Several generals of the Mountain Tiger Department rushed to Meng Guda's side.

"King! Hurry up and withdraw, or it will be too late!"

"Withdraw what! My Pearl is still there! Did you ask me to withdraw?"

Meng Guda held up his tomahawk and pointed to the front. There, a wooden stake was erected. On the pile was tied with the arrogant Pearl, and the good hands of the Sanshan League were guarded around the wooden pile. Chen Feng, Bai Qiaoqiao and Lin Sihuan were in the middle.

"The enemy has collapsed."

Lin Sihuan looked at the tragic situation in the distance and said sadly. Chen Feng stood next to him, but his attention was not on the battlefield. He always looked into the distance, behind the low mountain.

"What are you looking at?"

Bai Qiaoqiao noticed Chen Feng's distraction and asked. Lin Sihuan also looked back at this dull guy and dared to be distracted when she spoke.

"I don't know when my brother will come back."

It has been more than half a month since Ren Xu disappeared after being hunted out that night. During this period, there was no news at all, but Chen Feng didn't seem to be very worried, but when he thought about what terrible skill Ren Xu was forced to use, he felt a burst of expectation.

How strong will Ren Xu become?

"That hateful guy is all right. Don't worry."

Lin Sihuan patted Chen Feng on the shoulder. During this period, Lin Sihuan and Chen Feng were like buddies. Chen Feng's nature gradually became a little outgoing, but Lin Sihuan gradually threw away the rules of those big families. It's just that some people will not like this situation.

Chen Feng suddenly looked to the side. Among the soldiers waiting in the array, a young general was staring at him. It was Qingmin. Bai Qiaoqiao and Lin Sihuan also noticed Qingmin's eyes. Bai Qiaoqiao frowned slightly, and Lin Sihuan simply turned his head.

Judor, who had been tied to the stake, was disheartened at this time. The war has been fought for two days. From her initial excitement to her later trembling to her despair, her mental fluctuations were too exciting. The southern wilderness army led by the Mountain Tiger Department was actually defeated in the frontal shake of the Divine Bird Camp, although the mountain tiger The warrior is still there, and her father is still there, but the general trend is gone, and Pearl has no hope at all...

Why didn't anyone come to save me? At this time, Pearl had only one thought in her heart. Her lips had dried up and there was not even any moisture in her mouth. Earlier, because she was too excited, she kept shouting. Bai Qiaoqiao and others did not want to give her water.

"Judor--!"

Meng Guda's roar suddenly woke up the desperate princess. Zhu Duoer raised her head, but tears couldn't stop flowing. Meng Guda led the surviving warriors of the mountain tiger department to kill Zhu Duoer regardless of their lives!

Straight, fast and unwavering!

Meng Guda waved a tomahawk with unknown how many gaps there were. It was simply a human-killing and a Buddha-killing Buddha. Hundreds of people followed him and desperately killed a bloody road from the soldiers! That terrible momentum even shocked the heroes of the Three Mountains League.

"Shock out of the camp!"

Qingmin's low shout came from the distance, followed by the sound of drums, and rows of soldiers wearing leather armor and holding long guns came out.

"Three Mountain League is on alert!"

Chen Feng waved his hand, and the good players of the Sanshan League around him also entered a state of nervous alert, waiting for the southern barbarians to break through and resist them. Chen Feng took a step forward. When Ren Xu was away, he was the commander of the Three Mountain League. No one objected to this, because neither Bai Qiaoqiao nor Lin Sihuan objected.

Qingmin in the distance took a look at Chen Feng, who stood proudly in front of the wooden stake. The haze in his eyes kept flashing, and the young face was full of ferociousness.