Chapter 0287 Six Barbarian Saints, the Shaped Silver Dragon(1/2)
"Master, there are barbarians here!" Ji Si also said in surprise.
"Do you know them?"
"I know, it is the mountain tribe among the barbarians. They are tall and have a mountain-like body, and their strength is the best among the barbarians." Ji Si nodded.
"However, it seems that their patriarch is not here, but Han Hao, the first genius in the clan, is below."
"Oh? You are good at physical body and strength? Then I really need to see it." Chen Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows and landed with Ji Si.
At this time, there were hundreds of people in the mountain tribe at the foot of the mountain, all of whom were nine feet tall and as tall as a mountain. The headed tribe prince had even more rock-like skin, and his blood was full of scent. His cultivation level had reached the peak of Piquan. He looked about the same age as Cui Xuanzhen, and he was definitely the top genius among the barbarians.
"Han Hao, I am here. Take you guys and get out quickly!"
Before he could leave, Ji Si shouted softly.
The barbarians had no strong divine consciousness, and this voice scared them all.
"who!?"
The leader Han Hao was shocked and angry. The six tribes finally entered the ancestral holy land this time and were looking for the entrance to the treasure according to the family's secret stones, but they never thought they would be disturbed.
But when Han Hao looked at Ji Si, his face changed, "Ji Si? Is it you? Why are you here?"
"He is...human race!"
"You actually brought the human race into the holy land!"
"Hmph, we came in first than you." Ji Si put his hands behind his back, "Didn't you hear me? Get out with your people, otherwise don't blame me and my master, kill you all!"
"Hahaha, what? Kill us all?"
Han Hao and other barbarians looked at each other, "I heard it right? Ji Si, everyone knows that you are the broom star of the barbarians. Anyone who is with you will never escape death."
"But don't think we're really afraid of you!"
"Since you are mingling with the human race, don't blame us for being polite!"
"Come on, kill them!"
Han Hao's voice fell, and hundreds of barbarian masters rushed up.
"Overbial ability!"
Ji Si snorted coldly and urged the spider puppet to rush down.
Xiaohong is so powerful that he can compete with the Feitian Realm, so let alone these barbarians.
Although the bodies of these barbarians were as hard as rocks, they were still ruthlessly torn apart under Xiaohong's sharp blade tentacles.
"hateful!"
Han Hao roared with shame and anger, and his body suddenly surged again, as if his bloodline had turned wild, and his skin was completely petrified, rushing out and rushing towards Ji Si.
boom.
One of his punches fell under Xiaohong's abdomen, and the latter flew out, and Ji Si jumped up and landed on the side.
Sure enough, Han Hao was a barbarian prince, and his bloodline was indeed strong, his strength, and his body was tough. Xiaohong was defeated.
"Come again!"
Han Hao rushed towards Ji Si again, but the latter had no help from Xiaohong. Although his cultivation had reached the late stage of Piquan, it was not strong.
If Han Hao really hit a punch, he would probably be seriously injured.
"You are not worthy of hurting my disciple!"
However, a figure flashed and Chen Xiaoyao appeared in front of Ji Si.
The dragon transformation started and he directly met with one punch.
clang!
Chen Xiaoyao's whole body was shocked.
Han Hao was indeed powerful, and now he was able to resist with his Qing Jiao's body.
"What!?"
But Han Hao was shocked. He never thought that his punch could be blocked by a human race.
"roll."
However, Chen Xiaoyao's vital energy surged around him, and the great movement of the universe had already dispelled, absorbed, and then exploded.
boom!
Chen Xiaoyao punched down again, and Han Hao was bombarded into the mountain wall like a rock.
Can't even deduct it!
"Master, I'll end him!"
At this time, Ji Si actually brought out a destruction gun and pointed it at Han Hao on the stone wall, and then shot it down.
Bang!
After the explosion, the mountain barbarians suddenly discovered that their prince was bombarded into residue all over the ground.
Those who die can't die anymore.
"Devil, devil!"
The barbarians had never seen such a terrifying firearm, and immediately roared and dispersed.
Chen Xiaoyao shook his head.
The destruction gun in Ji Si's hand was not the one in his hand, but Ji Si didn't know how to use it to trick Xia Hanxuan into refining it for her alone.
Now, the manager gave her the opportunity to fight.
"The mountain tribe is not strong either."
Chen Xiaoyao fell down and picked up Han Hao's storage ring.
"Well, it's not possible. There are six strongest barbarian tribes among the 100,000 mountains, and the high mountain tribes are at the end."
"But the six tribes share the same spirit and call themselves the Barbarian Holy Clan. It is said that their ancestors are descendants of immortals in the 100,000 mountains."
"It's the purest barbarian in his blood."
Ji Si nodded.
"Descendants of the Immortals?"
"Haha, I'm pretty good at finding ancestors."
However, Chen Xiaoyao found a seriously worn ancient stone from Han Hao's ring. The stone looked like a mountain. From a distance, it looked a bit similar to the one in front of him.
"Can the six barbarian tribes in the 100,000 mountains really be descendants of the War Holy Palace?"
With the surprise in his heart, Chen Xiaoyao used his divine eyes to quickly find the entrance to the underground palace of the King's Tomb.
The formation above has not yet failed. Chen Xiaoyao used a stick of incense to break through the tomb door and took Ji Si into it.
After passing through the long corridor, we finally arrived at the main cemetery palace of the King's Tomb.
This underground palace is extremely large, as if it had hollowed out the entire mountain, and it was a thousand feet high.
When Chen Xiaoyao saw the densely packed monster zombies like sculptures and the huge stone man standing in the center of the cemetery, he was also stupid.
This tomb of the King doesn’t want people to survive!
"The Holy Palace of War, the Tomb of the Giant Spirit King."
"Master, it seems that we have encountered tough guys!"
Ji Si stuck out her tongue.
"It seems to be yes."
Chen Xiaoyao nodded, his eyes fell from the stone statue and found a stone tablet in front of it, with a huge stone throne in front of it.
At this time, a demon clan with a human body and a dragon head sat upright on the throne.
His body was covered with silver scales, and he was staring at them with blood-red eyes.
Silver Dragon.
It’s really unintentional to plant willows and willows into shade.
Chen Xiaoyao didn't think about finding the blood of the silver dragon to practice the second level of the dragon transformation, but now he encountered a living person.
Moreover, it is a transformed demon clan!
The combat power of this demon clan is so strong that it is even more terrifying than Na Weituo!
"Retreat first."
Chen Xiaoyao turned around and left.
The idea is too tough. It is not easy to deal with without the thug Lingsu here.
"Haha, since you're here, don't leave."
To be continued...