Chapter 13 Superposition of artistic conceptions
The violent beasts of the barbarians are an innate advantage. No matter what kind of martial arts they practice, the energy they display is violent and full of power.
When ordinary people encounter the barbarian beast tribe, they will definitely not be able to resist the violent impact of their vitality.
Even if they resist, it is absolutely impossible to stop the attacks they launched in anger.
Luo Bei deployed the purple lightning sword intent to greatly resist the violent rush of the barbarian beast clan. Finally, he encountered another terror that the barbarian beast clan had removed the violent rush of the barbarian beast clan and attacked violently.
At this time, the big palm in front of Luo Bei was mixed with the extremely powerful violent impact. The palm wind carried the inexplicable energy and almost squeezed the void in front of Luo Bei into a solid body.
Luo Bei stabbed out with a sword, and the long sword was slightly distorted and deformed by the violent force.
Seeing Luo Bei's sword moving in a violent and violent spirit, the horse thief from the barbarian beast clan grinned and showed his hideous teeth, as if he was laughing, and as if he was about to see a human being beaten by him.
The giant palm of the barbarian beast tribe slapped with the situation, and the long sword in Luo Bei's hand did not improve at all.
A trace of unwillingness flashed through Luo Bei's eyebrows, and the long sword in his hand suddenly retracted it.
The eyes of a cat playing with a mouse appeared in the eyes of a horse thief in the wild beast tribe who waved his palm. Luo Bei's reaction was not the first time he had seen it. In fact, most human warriors who had fought with him in the past had this situation. They could not stop the violent attacks of his attack, so they could only put away their weapons and escape.
This horse thief from the barbarian beast tribe likes to see this situation because it means that he can play with the escaped human being wantonly.
Let your prey continue to struggle in hope and loss of hope, and finally break the neck of the prey. This is the greatest pleasure of this beast horse thief.
Seeing Luo Bei withdrawing his long sword, the barbarian horse thief pretended to be unable to hold back the giant palm he had shot. Even his feet were pretending to stagger, as if he was about to lose his balance and fall.
In this barbarian beast tribe, Luo Bei's biggest reaction in the face of his situation would probably be to turn around and run away immediately. If he is more bold, he will stab a sword again. Try to see if he can kill him who seems clumsy.
Of course, no matter how Luo Bei chooses, the horse thief of the Beast Clan will immediately change his pace and moves, allowing his prey to see the flexibility of the Beast Clan warriors, and also allowing this human to completely fall into hell from the joy of seeing the dawn.
Luo Bei watched the performance of the wild beast horse thief in cold eyes, and suddenly, the scattered purple aura slightly stopped.
In the surprised gaze of the thief of the beast race, a subtle light seemed to flash in front of his eyes as the purple air closed.
With just a trace of light, the horse thief from the barbarian beast tribe suddenly felt chill all over. His terrifying power seemed to be pulling away from his body at once.
He looked at Luo Bei, with great confusion, and suddenly, he stretched out his hand to hold his neck, and a scarlet red was slowly appearing there.
"Human, liar."
The weak words were spit out from the mouth of the barbarian horse thief. He believed that if he had not seen Luo Bei's unwilling expression, he would never have been so arrogant.
In a trance, he remembered that it was because he was deceived by humans that he fell in love with the way of cheating and killing in the battle of cats and rats.
The body fell heavily and made a muffled sound, but Luo Bei didn't even look at it again.
Naturally, he never told the dead beast horse thief that his unwillingness was just because of using sword intent in this way, but he needed to burn Yuanstone faster.
“Garner.”
A ferocious and animal-filled roar rang out in the distance.
On the huge rock, a beast clan with a gray-white and long hair glared at Luo Bei in the distance and was about to jump up. However, his feet were just off the ground, but one hand had reached over from the side to pull him.
This is a beast horse thief with a hairy face. However, the beast horse thief's eyes clearly have a bit of shrewdness similar to humans.
"You can't beat him. That person's use of sword intent has reached a point of being single-minded. No one here is his opponent except me, and even I may not be his opponent."
The horse thief of the barbarian beast tribe looked at Luo Bei in the distance, but his words were extremely calm.
"I'm here, if you kill that kid, you will rush with your brothers. If I'm killed by that kid, you will be the new patriarch. Be sure to escape with your brothers immediately."
The thief of the barbarian beast tribe turned his head and stared at the thief of the barbarian beast tribe with gray and long hair on his face. "I must remember what I said. The warriors of our barbarian beast tribe are not afraid of death, but if we all die here, the village in Heishuigou will be destroyed by Baishuigou within three days. You and my parents and children will become slaves of Baishuigou. For the village, for our parents and children, you must not be impulsive. Remember, the violent and fearless ones may not be warriors. Sometimes retreating is more brave than fighting to the death."
A roaring sound rang out. After the thief of the barbarian beast tribe said it, it turned around and let out a violent roar. In an instant, many of the barbarian beast tribes retreated quickly, and even some of the people who entered the rampage pulled the prey in their hands while retreating backwards.
Luo Bei stood there, and he looked at the thief of the barbarian beast tribe in front of him in horror. Although he had seen beast tribes in the ancient city, the beast tribes who could enter human cities had basically suppressed their wildness, but he had never seen such a battlefield in front of him that had been ravaged by the barbarian beast tribes.
The beasts retreated when they heard the roar, which gave Luo Bei a feeling of hunting for wolves.
This is a real group of beasts.
Luo Bei held the sword in his hand, but his eyes were sensitively looking forward. A thief from the barbarian beast tribe with a majestic body and a ray of wisdom in his eyes was also looking at him at this time.
The head wolf.
leader.
There is no need to say more, the two of them saw each other's impression of themselves from their own eyes, and at the same time they understood that the outcome of today's battle depends on the outcome of the two's duel.
Feeling the solemn atmosphere in the field, as the barbarian horse thieves retreated, the caravan guards also began to retreat, and a huge place suddenly appeared in the middle.
The originally violent battlefield was silent, and the solemn aura continued to deepen. Suddenly, I don’t know which soldier was too nervous to make a light sound in his hand.
As if he received the gunshot, Luo Bei and the barbarian horse thief launched at the same time.
Luo Bei jumped up from the ground, as if purple light soared into the sky, but the horse thief from the barbarian beast clan jumped straight from the huge rock, jumping over thirty meters in one jump. The man was in mid-air and suddenly stood out of nowhere. Behind him, the scene of thousands of beasts running wildly, and a vital seal appeared in front of him.
The artistic conception is actually the artistic conception.
The horse thief leader of this barbarian beast clan has already developed artistic conception.
Chapter completed!