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Chapter five hundred and ninety-two wasteland war spirit

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Chapter 592: The War Spirit of the Wasteland "Hehe. The people of the Tianma clan are just talking here. Whoever catches the human race in front of you can get it..."

The wealth is so touching, and I can't see how Lei Hao and Lei Ling, who was from the Leiyin Bat clan, died before.

When they think of the promises given by the Tianma clan, they are inevitably excited and even forget their fear.

Six demon tribes of different shapes slowly leaned towards Tang Ming in six directions. At this moment, in their eyes, Tang Ming in front of them was like fish on the chopping board, and could only be slaughtered by them.

"Boy, it's up to you, you offend the Sky Rat Clan, and you will surrender obediently. We can save you from the pain of flesh and blood!"

At this moment, the leader was a demon clan with two horns on his head. Judging from his form, it should be the Sheep clan.

"Hehe, but I have never heard of the Sky Rat Clan when you are so generous, you are quite valuable!"

"Today, we will capture this guy and hand it over to the Tianma clan. We will no longer have to rely on other races and live under others."

The few people around him looked around Tang Ming with a hot look, while keeping talking about the benefits they were about to get.

Tang Ming frowned slightly. It seemed that the rat clan gave a lot of bargaining chips.

First there were jackals, and then the guys in front of them. Every one outside the eight major forces entered, seeing themselves as a piece of fat meat.

However, my fat piece of meat looks attractive, but if you want to swallow it, you can't do it without a good tooth.

"roar!!"

Tang Ming stood quietly among the six people, as if he turned a blind eye to the demon clan surrounding him.

At the same time, the guy who came up behind couldn't control the throbbing in his heart, and suddenly raised the short knife in his hand, and a bloody light came towards Tang Ming's back.

Tang Ming didn't move at all, as if he was really scared by this sharp blood light.

"Hehe, this kid was shocked. It seems that the gift from the Sky Rat clan is already in our pocket!"

"No, even the young master has a headache, let alone a scum that only has the first level of Tianxuan!"

...

Everyone sneered at Tang Ming, who seemed to be frightened in the field, and saw that blood light was about to come.

Suddenly, Tang Ming's body shook slightly, and blood almost flashed by against Tang Ming's shoulders.

The blood light that had not diminished in the castration instantly sank into the chest of the Yang clan before his eyes. In his horrified gaze, a cold light suddenly rose after the blood light.

The round and blunt spear head was gradually amplified in the eyes of the people of the Yayang tribe, and a vague energy suddenly crashed into his mind.

In the other unmanned eyes, the sage sheep tribe on one side trembled slightly, and then a stream of scarlet blood oozed out of the seven orifices.

Tang Ming held the black thunder gun in his hand tightly, turned around and handed it out.

While launching the gun, not only does the erosion thunder beating freely on the arm holding the gun, but also a flame that is very jealous.

The flames were like dragons coming out of the sea, and rushed out along the black thunder gun. Before the guy in front of him could react, he was instantly submerged by the flames.

In the blink of an eye, the two of the six demon tribes with the highest cultivation level were killed under Tang Ming's gun.

The other four looked at each other, and only then did they realize it later.

It is not easy to make the stingy and stingy Tianma clan throw such a big bait in front of him, who is obviously only at the first level of Tianxuan.

The four guys looked at each other, then fled in four directions to the distance.

If they stay, their fate will definitely not be much better.

Although the promises of the Tianma clan are tempting, they must have the ability to enjoy them.

Tang Ming held a gun in his hand and threw the black thunder gun in his hand towards the nearest demon clan in front of him.

Then, at the same time as the gun left, he turned around and rushed in the opposite direction. Although these four guys had poor cultivation, their brains were still enough.

I knew that Tang Ming was only one person, divided into four directions. Unless the human race in front of me had the clone technique, they would always have a chance to escape.

The black thunder gun rushed up the sky, and the demon clan who felt the temperature behind it was so scared that all the dead souls were emitting.

Unfortunately, before he could react, the hot flames had already wrapped his entire body up, and in a moment, he could not even struggle and turned into ashes.

Tang Ming flashed to catch up with a demon clan behind him, and two completely different spiritual powers were poured on his feet. Extreme cold and heat attacked the fleeing demon clan alternately.

How could the demon clan, who had the fourth level of Tianxuan, withstand Tang Ming's attack like a storm? But in the blink of an eye, he was torn into pieces by the spiritual power alternating between cold and heat.

However, at this time, the remaining two lucky monsters had escaped for a while. Tang Ming moved his feet and his body flashed and attacked the nearest monsters.

One step in a thousand years is really a necessary skill for killing and robbing people, but the only drawback is that the distance you move is a bit unsatisfactory.

He suddenly poked out with one hand and directly captured the fleeing demon clan. Although Tang Ming only had the cultivation level of the first level of Tianxuan, the Shura body was so fierce. How could a demon clan of the fifth level of Tianxuan bear the domineering strength in his hands?

"Rare...ah!"

Before his subordinates could beg for mercy, Tang Ming directly tore off one of the guy's arms with one hand, dripping blood!

Tang Ming looked at the struggler on the ground in front of him with cold eyes, then stepped on the guy's chest and reached out to pull the remaining arm.

"I ask, you answer, if you don't want this remaining arm, you can give it a try!"

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Tang Ming's mouth, but the captured demon clan was already scared by the bloody means of the human race in front of him.

"What has the Sky Rat Clan promised you? As for what makes you see me like seeing the enemy who killed my father?"

Tang Ming knew that the Tianma clan must have coveted the dragon energy on his body, but he really couldn't figure out what those guys who were targeting deer and rats used to impress these dog-legged dogs.

"The third master of the Rat passed the message. As long as you can hand over you to the Tianma clan, the Tianma clan will take out the demon spirit spirit to exchange it."

Tang Ming nodded. Although he didn't know what this demon spirit was, he was certain that the guy in front of him did not use nonsense to make excuses him.

"The second question, what are you doing here?"

In fact, this is what Tang Ming wants to know most. This is the range of the Undead Canyon, and not far away, there is the Sunset Swamp. None of the eight major forces coming here have taken risks here without knowing the terrain.

When Tang Ming mentioned this question, the demon clan under his feet couldn't help but turn his eyes, but he did not escape Tang Ming's eyes.

Tang Ming sneered at the corner of his mouth, and then a huge force came from the foot of the guy's chest.

"For the sake of the Blood Phoenix Flame, the Leiyin Bat Clan didn't know where to learn about this news. I heard that there are ancient alien fire spirit species in the Undead Canyon."

After enduring the pain of almost suffocating on his chest, the demon clan under Tang Ming's feet no longer dared to hide it.

"Blood Phoenix Flame? Hehe, then you guys are late!"

Tang Ming was slightly stunned, and then he realized that the blood phoenix flame in the mouth of this demon clan was a alien flame that he had swallowed from the bloody skeleton.

"The third question, here..."

Tang Ming threw out one question after another, and the demon clan under his feet did not dare to hide it at all. He was simply saying everything he knew.

...

In the center of the Dragon and Phoenix Cemetery, Bugui Forest is like a division line, dividing the entire Dragon and Phoenix Cemetery into two. The left side of the Bugui Forest connects the Undead Canyon and the Sunset Swamp, and the right side connects the endless battle spirit wasteland.

At this moment, on the battlefield spirit wasteland, Xiong Wushuang captured a powerful armored war spirit in his hands.

The aura on the armored war spirit had already reached the level of half-step transformation of the cauldron, but at this moment, Xiong Wushuang was lifted in his hand, as if he was holding a chicken.

"Two-headed monster, I haven't seen how powerful this thing is!" Xiong Wushuang lifted the armored war spirit in his hand, looked left and right, and said to the two-headed eagle horned beast with a boring boredom.

The armored war spirit was almost crying without tears. Before meeting these two sticks, he was still the king of the entire war spirit wasteland, but who would have thought that the war spirit wasteland, which was regarded as a forbidden area by the invaders, would suddenly appear in these two perverts.

"It's better to go and meet Tang Ming as soon as possible. I heard those guys passing by the wasteland say before that it seems that the Sky Rat clan has made a lot of bargaining chips against Tang Ming."

The two-headed eagle-horned beast rolled his eyes. Now he has gradually become familiar with and accepted the nickname given to him by Xiong Wushuang.

"Hey, I'll ask you, how many war spirits are there above your war spirit restored?"

Xiong Wushuang's eyes rolled, then let go of the armored war spirit in his hand and asked.

"There are 100,000 heroic soldiers in my wasteland!" The armored war spirit said proudly, but then he thought of his current encounter, and the fire of the undead under the armor couldn't help but tremble.

At first, he had thought about resisting, but he couldn't resist the torture of these two guys in different ways. Even his almost immortal war spirit, when he thought of the methods they used to target him, he couldn't help but feel a little palpitations.

"Take your men and follow me!" Xiong Wushuang waved his big hand and was about to head towards the second floor, and the two-headed eagle-horned beast beside him also lit up in his eyes.

One hundred thousand war spirits can probably scare those so-called geniuses to the point of being so scared?

The armored war spirit was stunned. Just when he was about to say something, Xiong Wushuang's big hand, like a palm-leaf fan, had already raised his head.

Finally, under the threat of Xiong Wushuang and the double-headed Eagle-horned beast, the armored war spirit could only take the war spirit under his command towards the entrance of the second floor with tears in his eyes.

There may be nothing scattered over the vast wasteland, but once they gather together, even Xiong Wushuang couldn't help but take a breath.
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