The shot just now was an empty shot, just to tell the people in the village that he was coming.

At this time, two cloth sails were placed in front of the village gate.

It says blood debt must be paid with blood, and those who jump over the line will die.

This arrogance is simply boundless.

Not to mention a battle-hardened warrior like Mengsha.

Even the other tribal masters who came to attend the funeral found it incredible.

Those humans who have been huddled in the west have begun to retreat in recent years, and I even heard that they built huge fortress cities in the west.

The defense on the coastline was completely abandoned.

Only occasionally small teams are sent out.

But they are all useless waste.

How dare their people be so arrogant.

However, some people hesitated.

"Could it be him!"

When the word "him" was mentioned, although there was no name, it still made everyone feel a chill in their hearts.

This person has no name, and no one dares to mention his name.

All I know is that he appeared out of thin air and disappeared out of thin air, like a ghost.

There is always a boxy box next to me.

And every time it appears, it means death.

No one knows exactly what happened, but many people knew about the solar disaster that shocked all tribes back then.

Rumor has it that they are just people from the Sun Tribe.

Kicked over his boiler, and as a result, all the elite members died cleanly.

This powerful tribe that once regarded itself as the sun has collapsed.

The most important thing is that this person is just like those humans in the West.

They are not members of their tribe.

"Shut up, don't f**king scare yourself. This is not his style!"

Some people scolded them harshly, but they made sense.

If it was really him, all of them would probably be finished by now.

"It's just pretending to be a ghost!"

A foreign warrior looked disdainfully and jumped directly from the wall of the village. His strong body stepped on the ground, causing the mud and rocks on the ground to explode.

Basa is one of the top three warriors in the Tumen tribe.

Mengsha even placed high hopes on him. If possible, the person who would succeed him as the leader of the tribe a hundred years later would be Basa.

As for the second one, although that guy is powerful but has a rebellious character, he is destined to have no choice but to become the leader of the tribe.

I saw the red totem on Barcelona's arm, as if burning, filled with frightening spiritual energy.

It even caused the surrounding space to distort for a time, burning into a sea of ​​scorching fire.

In the sea of ​​fire, a red crane could be faintly seen, looming in the flames.

It was a low-grade psychic creature from evil spirits, a flamingo.

The way aliens control psychic creatures is very similar to that of fallen spirits.

But different.

They merge with psychic creatures in the form of totems.

Using the power of psychic creatures does not mean turning yourself into a monster like a fallen spirit.

Coupled with his own unique racial talent, his natural combat power far exceeds that of most spiritual exterminators.

This is why in the old man's diary, it is mentioned that the way these aliens master psychic creatures is far more advanced than that of the alliance and union.

Of course, it's still the same sentence that Erluzi said in the diary.

Until you reach the top level, everything is fruitless.

All methods, at least in Erluzi's eyes, there is no difference.

"come out!!!"

Barcelona glanced around with cold eyes and continued to provoke.

"You gophers like you can only huddle in an iron shell. One day I will break down your iron walls, kill all your men and children, and treat your women as slaves and beasts!"

“Barcelona!!!”

There was a burst of joy and cheers on the wall, forming a wave of cheers for him.

However, the expected counterattack has yet to arrive.

This made Barcelona frown.

According to past experience, as long as I use their women and children as provocations, I will often get very good results.

These prairie dogs in tin cans seem to value their so-called family very much.

But this time the ridicule did not seem to have the effect he expected, leaving Barcelona feeling slightly disappointed.

"Tch, are you scared out of your wits already??"

Looking at the two sail flags in front of him, Barcelona curled his lips and directly stepped over the two sail flags.

One second, two seconds,

Until a minute later, there was still deathly silence around the woods, not even the chirping of cicadas.

"Sure enough, he has already run away!"

Seeing this, Barcelona felt very disappointed.

He stretched out his hand to pull down the two sail flags beside him.

But the moment he stretched out his hand, just one meter away from him, a pair of eyes that had been closed for a long time suddenly opened.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, it turned out that Ding Xiaoyi had not left at all.

Instead, he used invisibility to hide himself next to the two sail flags.

This move was simply daring to the extreme.

Invisibility is not omnipotent, even if the opponent does not have the ability to restrain invisibility.

But for some experts who have been fighting all year round.

It's not easy to get close to them invisibly.

Even a slight change in the air, even a change in heart rate, even a look.

They will all be caught by the other party's keen intuition.

This was confirmed during the time of Ghost Ship.

Even if the psychic powers of the two are similar, they will be noticed by the other party without getting close.

But the biggest reason why I dare to do this is that I bet that my psychic power is stronger than anyone else here.

Even though their reserves are similar, the quality of their spiritual energy is far superior to that of these aliens.

But even so, Ding Xiaoyi still showed amazing patience as a hunter.

He waited until Barcelona was so close to him before launching a long-awaited blow.

In the darkness, I saw a long and straight dagger, like the silent sickle of death.

A very thin blade flashed in the air, and the moment Barcelona sensed the danger, the blade had already appeared in front of his throat.

"Damn it!"

Barcelona had anticipated many possibilities for the opponent to take action, but they never expected that the opponent would actually take action right under their noses.

In horror, Barcelona found that it was too late to dodge.

But as a soldier, Barcelona immediately made the best judgment at the critical moment. Unexpectedly, at this time, he did not retreat, but accelerated and pressed forward with his body.

Rely on your rock-solid physique to avoid your own vital points.

A sarcastic look flashed across his eyes, it was just a dagger like an embroidery needle, how could it still hurt his powerful body?

However, at this time, Barcelona was wrong again!

The pitch-black blade directly cut through the flames surrounding him, cutting effortlessly from his shoulder to his lower abdomen.

"puff!"
To be continued...