Chapter 733 Night Devil
Zatt was very angry, because the patriarch Boyle was his most respected person, and what was the patriarch of their tribe. Now he died inexplicably in the hands of a human youth, which made Zatt feel that an anger had burned his reason.
Of course, there was a trace of joy hidden in the fierce anger. Boyle had always been greedy for the patriarch, which made Zat very dissatisfied. He hoped that he could become the patriarch, and then lead the clan to expand his territory and become the largest taurid tribe in the southern barbarian tribe.
However, Boyle has a high reputation in his own tribe. He does not give up, and Zaat has no choice. Therefore, a depressing depression has been hidden in the depths of Zaat's heart.
Now, when Boyle is dead, a new patriarch will be selected from the tribe. Although Kurt's power is not small and can compete with him, as long as he catches the human murderer who killed the patriarch, there is no reason for him to compete with him for the position of patriarch.
Therefore, deep in his heart, Zat is still a little grateful to the human youth who killed Boyle in front of him. After all, he killed Boyle to give him the opportunity to be a patriarch.
"Li Feng." Li Feng said softly, and his tone was extremely flat.
If this taburd tribe is hit by monsters, or if this taburd tribe has a certain intersection with the outside world, or even hears a little legend about Li Feng, Zat will choose to escape.
However, it's a pity that Zat doesn't know who Li Feng is, let alone standing in front of him is a soul monk who has lost his mind, a bloodthirsty demon who can easily kill him!
"I don't care who you are? If you kill our patriarch, just be obedient and capture him! Go back to the tribe with me and accept the punishment!" Zat looked at Li Feng and said loudly. He had even seen the scene where he captured Li Feng into the tribe and was executed in public. He also saw Kuhl's ugly face, and even more saw the clan cheering and making himself a patriarch!
There was a smile on Zat's face. The future is beautiful. He is already thinking about how to expand his power.
A black evil sword gas slowly shot from Li Feng's hand and shot at Zat's body at a very slow speed.
Zart's mouth showed a trace of disdain. This swordsmanship is so slow that he can only deal with the elderly patriarch Boyle and himself? You underestimate yourself!
Zat's weapon is a huge monster leg bone, which exudes a fing breath. This is the thigh bone of a mammoth, which Zat worked so hard to get it. It is also because of this thigh bone of the mammoth that established the status of Zat's first warrior.
The mammoth in Zart's hand smashed the thigh bone fiercely towards the sword spirit. He believed that under his own blow, the sword spirit would dissipate in an instant, and the thigh bone in his hand would also break Li Feng's head.
However, Zat suddenly felt a pain in his neck. Immediately, he saw the whole world spinning around him, making his head slightly dizzy.
What's going on? Why hasn't my mammoth thigh bone been smashed? Why is the world spinning? Why isn't the body that is spraying blood in the distance very similar to its own body?
Yes, why is that body so similar to its own? Moreover, isn't it the mammoth thigh bone that he is proud of holding high in his hand? Why did your own weapon fall into the hands of that man?
"Peng!"
The sharp horn made Zatt's world stop turning. He saw his own situation. It turned out that he only had one head left and he was dead.
A series of ideas flashed through Zatt's head. Immediately, Zatt's vitality disappeared. From beginning to end, Zatt did not understand why the extremely slow sword spirit did not hit him?
Perhaps, only in the next life can Zat figure out this problem, if there is a next life.
"He killed Lord Zat!" The tare-headed warrior who rushed out with Zat suddenly screamed and looked at Zat's head with the horns inserted into the tree trunk not far away, looking extremely frightened.
He wanted to ask everyone to take action together. He wanted to kill this human through more people, but he found that his head had left his body. His mouth was open, but he couldn't make a sound.
When he was dying, he saw his companions fall in front of him one by one. The human youth... No, the demon, the two black swords in his hand, took the lives of all the warriors of the guard in an instant. Moreover, he also saw the demon and was slowly walking towards his home.
He has his wife and children in his family. He can't let them die in the hands of qualified demons. He wanted to warn the clans of the tribe to escape, but he felt that his soul suddenly left his body and flew towards the black dagger.
"Boom!"
The facade of the two huge trunks of the tauren tribe collapsed, and the persistent taurens looked at the human demons who invaded their homes and rushed forward.
The dragon tooth sword was smiling happily, and the black magic sword was trembling slightly. Li Feng's expression was cold, as if it was just a piece of dog tail grass in the wild.
Blood flowed slowly along the ditch of the bull-headed man's drainage. A tauroen baby was crying loudly against a pair of fleshy horns. His mother blocked Li Feng's sword spirit with her body and saved his life.
Li Feng stared at the blood-stained bull-headed baby, and slowly raised the black magic sword in his hand.
Sympathy? Compassion? Guilt? Confession? These words are not in Li Feng's dictionary. In his current dictionary, there is only one word "kill"!
The black magic sword trembled, and the black magic sword spirit roared at Li Feng: "Li Feng, wake up, wake up!"
The light of motherhood was all inspired with the feat of the tauroy mother. The black magic sword spirit fought for the danger of being damaged by its spiritual power, and stubbornly restrained his body and roared at Li Feng.
The resistance of the Black Devil Sword made Li Feng's eyebrows frown slightly. As soon as he moved his right hand, the Black Devil Sword disappeared into Li Feng's Mud Pill Palace. The huge murderous soul power came together and suppressed the Black Devil Sword!
Li Feng doesn't like people to resist his will, even his closest sword spirit.
"Li Feng, let me do it, let me do it!" The dragon tooth sword spirit smiled happily and watched Li Feng change holding himself with his right hand, and then sent himself into the body of the tauroen baby. The dragon tooth sword spirit made a happy cry.
"What a delicious blood, a delicious soul!"
After Li Feng slaughtered the Tauren tribe, he did not stop his body and still walked slowly forward. It seemed that something in front was attracting him.
Moon wolf clan.
The Moon Wolf is a very powerful race among the orcs. The Moon Wolf tribe they formed is the hegemon of Qingyuan Mountain.
However, that was the past. Since the bloody human demon with a black dagger came to the Moon Wolf Tribe, the Moon Wolf Tribe has completely disappeared, and only a small number of people escaped from the bad situation.
Li Feng was still moving forward. The half-lizard tribe appeared in front of Li Feng. The half-lizard tribe, which was born with corrosive and highly toxic, completely disappeared.
The half-horse tribe blocked the pace of Li Feng's progress, but it didn't stop it for long. The black dagger harvested the famous half-horse tribe among the southern barbarian tribes!
The news spread. Among the southern barbarian tribes, although there are few exchanges between major tribes, under the impact of monsters, most of the tribes have certain connections, especially the half-horse tribe that died in the hands of Li Feng, which is one of the most powerful half-horse tribes among the southern barbarian tribes. A branch!
The news is like a gust of wind, blowing through the southern barbarian tribe that has just calmed down, and it has spread among the major tribes. A demon from the night walks in the southern barbarian tribe. Any tribe that meets the night demon will die!
Moreover, regardless of men and women, young and old, old, weak, sick and disabled, all dead, the men of the night demons rarely leave alive!
The southern barbarian tribes panicked, and the connections between the major tribes strengthened. Some small tribes were under the pressure of the night demons and were all attached to those large tribes.
In the southern barbarian tribe, there are many masters. The night demons brought a panic and the curiosity and belligerent heart of those masters.
For a moment, the masters of the major tribes came out one after another and began to look for the traces of the night demons. They knew that as long as they killed the night demons, they would become the warriors of the whole southern barbarian tribe!
In the face of this cruel night demon, the temple, which has been in decline for a long time, also made its own voice.
"The warrior who kills the night demon will be given the title of God of War by the temple!"
As soon as the sound of the temple came out, it suddenly aroused the excitement of all the tribes. Although the temple has fallen, the temple is the spiritual leader of the Southern Barbarian tribe. The title of God of War it recognizes is equivalent to the person who killed the night demon will be the first warrior of the southern barbarian tribe!
This is a great honor. No matter which tribe's warrior wins this title, the strength of this tribe will definitely rise with the tide. After all, the orcs who believe in the strong will choose who is behind the first warrior!
As a result, the southern barbarian tribe became turbulent, and a night demon plunged the whole southern barbarian tribe into madness. However, no one could get back the head of the night demon. On the contrary, more tribes disappeared in the hands of the night demon.
One person and one sword have become a nightmare among the major tribes of the southern barbarian tribe.
People like to speculate about mysterious things and become various versions. Orcs are not pure human beings, but they obviously have the inferiority of this human being.
As a result, various versions of the night demon legend spread among the southern barbarian tribes, making a lot of noise.
The news of a night demon appeared in the southern barbarian tribe, which was soon passed on. Another pure land of mankind, the Eastern Tang Empire, also got the news, so many people understood what was going on.
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After King Kong held a big knife and killed a five-star beast-level Jinbilong, he was put into the universe in his sleeve by Lieling.
A small worker bee suddenly flew from a distance and came to Lie Ling's side.
"Night Devil?" Lie Ling was stunned at first and immediately smiled: "Li Feng, I've found you!"
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"Night Devil?" Jun Xiaoxuan looked at the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect kneeling in front of her and showed a trace of doubt. Immediately, Jun Xiaoxuan's eyes lit up: "Night Devil, Li Feng? It seems that I'm going to the southern barbarian tribe!"