Chapter 393 The False Razer God
The killing order has been opened, and Fei Ren is very clear about his plan.
Since the person behind the scenes did not want to show up, he forced the other party to take action.
The people of the Razer Tribe, including the Tielei brother and sister, were kept in the dark. If Fei Ren did not take action now and the conspiracy of the person behind the scenes succeeded, it would probably be that no one in the Razer Tribe would survive in the end.
"Bo...!"
Before entering the temple, an invisible formation power was also spread out, and ripples appeared in the entire air, and at the same time it spread across the temple, as if it was a certain mysterious formation, and its grade was not weaker than that of the yellow-level level.
"There is still a barrier?"
With a slightly narrowed look, Fei Ren's face turned cold.
With the current situation, the person behind the scenes seems to have been in the Razer tribe for a long time, for fear that outsiders will notice it and intervene.
However, a mere yellow-level advanced formation could not stop Fei Ren's footsteps, so he wanted to see who the guy hiding behind him was.
"Bang!"
With one punch, a large amount of Yuan power spread out, instantly shattering the invisible formation.
Now Fei Ren's strength is comparable to that of a fifth-level master in the martial arts realm, and is enough to compete with the sixth-level martial arts realm. A mere yellow-level advanced formation will naturally not stop him, unless the mental power level of the person who set up the formation is strong enough to set up a more advanced ground-level formation.
"Kala Kala..."
With the sound of glass breaking, the barrier power spreading in the air also disintegrated one after another, and after a few breaths, it turned into nothingness.
"Swish!"
He jumped, and Fei Ren was like a sharp sword, leaping straight into the temple.
"This is...!"
As soon as I arrived in the temple, I came to me with a strange-looking and unique shape. At this moment, the snake totem was flashing with wisps of white light, which exuded a strong breath of Yuan power, which made Fei Ren's eyes condense.
This big snake totem looks no different from an ordinary totem statue, but it is made of special metals that can guide elemental power and energy.
At present, the big snake totem is guiding endless Yuan power, and at the same time, the majestic Yuan power soars into the sky, pointing directly to the sky above the temple, like auspicious clouds, the scene is very spectacular.
“…”
At this time, facing Fei Ren's sudden intrusion, several tribal elders and the white-haired and thin old man in the temple ignored it, as if they had ignored the other party's existence, and were still kowtowing and reciting scriptures, while slowly conducting the essence towards the big snake totem in the center.
With the continuous influx of the Yuanli, the white light flashing on the Big Snake totem became stronger and stronger, and the vitality of the old man with white hair gradually decreased, as if it had been drained one after another. At the same time, the originally shiny green blood beads gradually faded.
"These people are all controlled...!"
Seeing this scene, Fei Ren's face changed slightly.
Including the old man with white hair, there are four tribal elders in the temple at this moment. All of these tribal elders are at the second level of the martial arts level or above.
However, these tribal elders were as if they were possessed by a demon at this moment, contributing all the vitality in their bodies regardless of ignorance, turning them into strands of pure energy and injecting them into the big snake totem in the middle of the lobby.
"The great Lord Razer protects you, and the tribes are healthy forever..."
A trace of blood was leaching from the corner of the white-haired and thin old man's mouth, and his eyes also turned extremely red. However, the palm of his hand still held the blood beads tightly, and he did not give up this strange worship ceremony, and he was completely unaware of some conspiracy.
Fei Ren's body flashed with golden light, and he punched out again. With a scream, a tribal elder fell down again, his eyes and pupils were dissipated, and he could not die again.
However, in just a few breaths, Fei Ren solved three people. At this moment, only the white-haired and thin old man in the temple was left. His Yuanli cultivation was also the strongest, reaching about the fourth level of the Martial Arts Realm.
Although the vitality was lost in his body, his strength was still there. The white-haired and thin old man was not killed by Fei Ren's punch, but barely blocked his attack.
Chapter completed!