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Chapter 392 Resurrection from the dead!(1/2)

The wolf's teeth were out, and blood began to dye the land of the griffin tribe red.

After all, the number of tribal warriors is huge. They have fifty standard legions, more than 500,000 most elite warriors, and this is only one-third of the total number of warriors in the Griffon Tribe. Once the war is in a state of anxiety, the legions deployed in other territories can also provide quick support.

Although Han Lang is very strong, they only have more than 300 people after all. They keep chopping people's heads for several hours, and even if they are hit hard, they will be exhausted.

Therefore, Han Lang's choice is very simple. He will directly deal with those little lions. They are the commanders and the symbol of the tribe. As long as they can quickly kill these little lions, ordinary warriors in the Griffon Tribe will inevitably suffer a heavy blow.

So the wolf teeth began to accelerate, like a sharp knife, cutting directly into the battle formation formed by the griffin tribe, chasing the little lions. If the soldiers of the griffin tribe fight to the death, then step on their bodies and continue to rush!

Rumble

......

Just as Han Lang and his friends declared war on the griffin tribe, in the dark corner of the left wing of the battlefield, several mysterious people wearing black cloaks stood under a big tree.

This is a very strange cloak. The fabric is not the wool or camel hair commonly used by the tribe, but a very slender plant rattan with leaves attached to it, just like the cloak is alive. If it is buried underground, it will soon break through the ground and sprout and grow into large vines.

This cloak woven with vines is quite rare. It has the effect of hiding the wearer into the forest. Looking from a distance, even the sentry with the most experienced demeanor will feel that it is just a bush.

Several people were surrounded by such a natural invisible cloak, quietly watching the situation on the battlefield.

Among them is a woman with a noble and gorgeous face, Yue Linda, a female soul beast that has long turned into a human form.

Next to Yuelinda, there was a black guy. His skin was like black charcoal, his eyes were like golden leopard eyes, and there was a cross star scar on his forehead. It seemed that he was the real leader of this group of people.

"The griffin tribe has lost." said the guy who looked like black charcoal.

Everyone else was stunned, and Yue Linda said, "No way? The war has just begun. Even if Han Lang and others can kill, they will have to kill for a while."

"The war has indeed just begun, but the war is about to end. Look, there is someone who is emitting poison. I believe that it is a kind of poisonous gas with control. Once all the warriors of the griffin tribe are polluted by this poisonous gas, he only needs to move his little finger to destroy 500,000 people." The black man said.

Yue Linda shook her head and said, "The Griffon Tribe is one of the strongest forces here. Even if ordinary warriors die, they still have a large number of war gods."

"I'm talking about the God of War. Obviously, this person's poisonous gas can make the God of War lose its combat effectiveness." The black man said calmly.

Making the God of War lose his combat effectiveness? Yue Linda frowned.

In fact, there are indeed experts among Han Lang’s gang who are poisonous, that is one of Han Lang’s teachers, Ye Hei Ren.

The biggest reason why the poison master Ye Can roams the Milky Way is poison. His strange poison can be called the God of War Ban Can, so there is a word "典" in his name.

Whoosh

From Han Lang's team, several people quietly left the battlefield. It was a search team led by Lance and Clark, led by several special abilities. They wanted to go deep into the territory of the Griffon Tribe to see if they were lying.

Although Yue Linda always thought Han Lang would win, she never thought that Han Lang would win so easily. During the siege, they still had the strength to send people to investigate, which means that they were not using all their strength at this moment.

Perhaps they are waiting, waiting for the poisonous gas of the night black man to be released, and then give the enemy a simple and happy ending.

This battle is interesting. The soldiers of the Griffon Tribe are like the sea, surrounding Han Lang, with only more than 300 people and horses. Han Lang and others are like a small boat in the ocean, a small boat that never dies. No matter what kind of stormy waves, the small boat will never sink. They appear here and then there again. Wherever they appear, there will be hills accumulated by corpses.

There is an important tactical indicator on the battlefield, called stress resistance.

This ability refers to how long a legion can last in the face of adversity, how long can the team last without falling.

Obviously, Han Lang and the so-called Wolf Tooth Organization have the ability to withstand pressure. They are like a group of undead young strong men. No one can destroy them. Instead, they are still biting the enemy's corpse.

The leading black man suddenly laughed and whispered: "Okay, very good. I didn't expect the wolf teeth to be so good. In this way, our plan will be half successful. Be prepared. Once he comes, I will give you at most five seconds."

Yue Linda was stunned and asked the black man in confusion: "What do you mean? Are we not investigating the combat effectiveness of those guys Han Lang?"

Investigation?

The black man laughed, his voice strange, which made Yue Linda a little creepy.

The black man said in a deep voice: "What kind of deal do you think I will really make with Lion Six? He doesn't have that qualification at all!"

"But I have already agreed to Lion Six, so he promised to work hard for us." Yue Linda frowned.

"You promised it, I didn't promise anything to him." The black man said coldly: "What we really want is here, and the opportunity is today!"

"Send the order and everyone is ready! That person is coming soon!"

......

On the battlefield, the massacre of Wolf Teeth is still there.

The little lions were frightened to find that although it seemed that their large troops were besieging Han Lang, in fact, Han Lang and the others had not even had a sacrifice so far. Instead, the soldiers of their tribe were falling down in pieces.

Lingchi was executed!

The little lions thought of this word, which is undoubtedly their current situation. The wolf teeth organization is cutting off the flesh and bones of the griffin tribe with one knife, cutting open their arteries, and releasing their blood!

No death is more cruel than this.

suddenly

The Wolf Tooth Organization, which had the advantage, stopped attacking. The soldiers of the Griffon Tribe stepped on their companions' bodies and looked at the crazy guys panting. They didn't understand what was wrong today and couldn't kill them. Instead, the higher the attack rate, the more people they died on their side.

"They are scared! They are scared!" Lion raised his right arm and shouted loudly: "Kill them in one go!"

At this time, a very domineering voice suddenly came from the Wolf Tooth Array. The voice was a little hoarse and a coldness that was difficult to describe in words. It was from the night black man!

"Poison Technique! Green-faced Beast!"

Ye Nie took a chic pose, snapped his fingers with one hand, and raised a curve to the corner of his mouth.

Smack

Suddenly, Lion Da felt as if his throat was blocked by something and could not make a sound. His heart was beating faster and the scenery in front of him began to hang upside down.

He knelt on the ground with a thud, his eyes gradually protruding, while more soldiers from the griffin tribe fell to the ground in a row, their faces turned as if they were filled with black liquid. The blood vessels rose rapidly and all the blood vessels bulged, like black spider webs walking on their bodies.

The blue-faced beast is the strongest poison technique of the night black man. The God of War is half-dead and loses its combat power. Even if the God of War is not dead, he will suffer from lifelong disability.

Lion Da has the intermediate level of the God of War. His condition is already the lightest. His eyes can still see things, and his mind has not been deprived. His younger brothers have already foamed in front of him, twitched all over, and his face is also ashen, like a group of morbid blue-faced beasts.

Rumble

In a blink of an eye, groups of soldiers fell down, tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands!

This is the method of the poisoner’s night invasion!

"Sorry, there are not many people, so it took a little longer." Ye Hei said with a smile.

A powerful poison technique not only requires poisoning the enemy, but also having a large-scale attack power. Ye Hei Ren can poison more than 500,000 people in such a short time, which shows how powerful his Green-faced Beast's poison is.

What's even more amazing is that it killed the enemy with poison but saved himself. No one on Han Lang was abnormal.

"I have told me to use the Heavenly King Vine for a long time. I will put a thousand Heavenly King Vine for him to tear the space apart!" Feng Taiji said with a lip.

He was not bragging. Feng Tai Chi was also a good player in dealing with large-scale enemies. Of course, there were also Wuyun's genetic beasts. When the beast group was sacrificed, it was also a thousand horses and thousands of troops.

This is why Han Lang is so powerful. There are not many people, but these guys gather all kinds of masters. Whether it is a single fight or a group attack, there is nothing scary about it. This kind of omnipotence is really scary.

"There is no time left. Kill these little lions and we go to find the tribe alliance to settle the score." Han Lang said in a deep voice.

After saying that, someone took the weapon and headed straight for the little lions. They were very scared at this moment, but they couldn't even speak, so they could only stare at the eyes.

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the distance.

When Han Lang looked up, he saw Clark flying in the air, fighting with someone, using his unparalleled escape to the opponent and preventing him from getting close to Lance who was running all the way.

"Finish Xiaobao!" Lance shouted loudly.

The situation was very critical. Clark had tried his best, but he still couldn't stop the man from approaching. It was an old guy with golden hair. He could fly like Clark, but his speed was not as fast as Clark's escape from Tiangang, so Clark relied on his detour and twists and turns and slowed down his speed.

call

Everyone was shocked. Everyone knew Clark's foundation. This person could only fight guerrillas and did not dare to face him head-on. It can be seen that he is a master!

It was time for him to say that the old man with blonde hair deliberately sold a flaw. Clark relied on his fast speed and planned to attack him. But as soon as he took action, he saw the old man's furious eyes and knew that he must have been trapped. Such a master is not so easy to reveal his flaws!

The Clarks quickly retreated in the air, but the blonde old man's big hand had already grabbed it and rushed straight to Clark's throat.

Click

At this critical moment, a white light broke through the air!

It is Han Lang's flying feather arrow!

The white light was like a dragon, passing through Clark and the blonde old man. The old man forced him to give up the attack. Clark turned his life into danger and stopped fighting. He grabbed Lance and took him to Han Lang. Then, the blonde old man also arrived.

"Dad..." Lion Da reached out to the air, and shouted with despair while sobbing.

It turns out that this is the old lion, the lion flying eagle!

According to tribal history, the Lion Flying Eagle should be very old, and he is the first generation leader of the tribe.

In fact, this famous old guy didn't have any fat on his body, and there was no sign of gaining weight. Every muscle was tight like a steel bar, his chin was very sharp, and his eyes were like a pair of blue gems, shining.

Why

The Lion Flying Eagle looked at the soldiers who died in the tribe and his poisoned son, and sighed deeply.

"I thought you were able to take the overall situation first, but unfortunately, I was wrong, you are still young." Lion Feiying said in a deep voice: "Where is Lao Liu?"

The Lion Da couldn't say much, so he had to gesture with his hands.

"It's good if you're not dead." The old lion looked at Han Lang and the others and said in a deep voice: "Why do you want to use such a vicious hand?"

At this time, Lance had already carried Xiaobao out of his space ring.

When everyone saw Xiaobao, a rare anger broke out collectively.
To be continued...
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