77: Chapter 76 My Tribe People_1 77: Chapter 76 My Tribe People_1 Looking at the ferocious face drawing nearer and nearer, Lin Shan slapped the ground with both hands, sprang up, and threw Tie Wen, who was standing behind him, far away.
“Run!
Go to the Shadow Forest Tribe’s base and wait for the tribal leader to return!”
“Uncle Lin!
If we’re going, let’s go together!” Tie Wen, who was being thrown into the distance, had a hoarse voice that echoed throughout the street.
His hands were constantly grasping at thin air, but all he caught was nothingness.
“Go quickly, you must see the tribal leader!
Tie Wen, don’t forget your mission!”
“Ah…Uncle Lin!” As he watched Lin Shan’s face beco increasingly terrifying, Tie Wen – crouched on the ground with a frustrated expression on his face – gritted his teeth, ignored his body’s pain, and stumbled towards the Shadow Forest Tribe’s manor, leaving a trail of blood in his wake.
He ran, fell, got up, and ran again.
His body was already wet with blood, but at this mont, he didn’t care about anything else.
“Zizi!
What a touching farewell scene.
Don’t worry, none of you are going anywhere.
Let deal with you first, then I’ll capture that little Bone-Tempering Realm brat to keep you company.”
As he watched Tie Wen’s figure recede into the distance, Lin Shan grimaced with pain, pulling the war saber from his back and sticking it into the ground to avoid falling.
His stocky figure resolutely blocked the path of the warrior known as Xiang Jian.
“Haha, there are no cowards among the n of the Gu Yuan Tribe!
You insulted our tribal leader, so today, even if I die, I will take a piece of you with .”
Accompanied by a roar of rage, Lin Shan’s eyes were already bloodred, his pupils had been annihilated, and waves of sadness radiated outward.
Lin Shan was now ready for death.
His body was like a sinking ship, already ill-fated and broken.
The man in front of him, even at his peak, was not his match.
Only a death battle remains!
Even though he was also a Blood Refining Realm Warrior, at this mont, the depth of the tribe’s foundation illustrated the gap between them.
The foundation of the Gu Yuan Tribe was too weak.
If you’re weak, you have to fill the gap with your life!
“Fight!”
His eyes were filled with madness, and his killing intent shot upwards.
Lin Shan charged wildly at Xiang Jian of the Treasure Pavilion Tribe.
Even if he was being beaten, he would fight to the death on the frontlines.
“Haha, what good is your anger?
In this Giant Stone Valley, we of the Treasure Pavilion Tribe are like gods!
If the heavens want you dead, then you must obediently surrender your life!”
Boom!
The heavily injured Lin Shan was once again blasted away by Xiang Jian.
The gap in strength was simply too large to bridge.
His body crashed directly into a wall across the street, lodged deeply into the stone before eventually falling.
Pitter-patter!
All you could hear was the sound of bones shattering within Lin Shan’s body as he collapsed to the ground.
All his bones had broken, and the once upright spine, despite his efforts, could no longer hold him up.
“Haha!
An ant is an ant!
What does it matter if you have an iron will?
What does it matter if you are not afraid of death?
Stand up, hahaha…”
Seeing Lin Shan collapsed on the Qing Stone, like a heap of mud, his face pressed against the ground, his eyes wide and about to burst, and his face already turned into a bloody, unidentifiable ss.
His lips were moving, but he could not utter a single sound.
“Today I use you as an example to others, to show them the consequences of offending my Treasure Pavilion Tribe.
Rest assured, I will chop off your head and make it my trophy – after all, the skull of a Blood Refining Realm Warrior does have so value for collection.”
With a sinister smile, Xiang Jian takes a large saber from one of the warriors nearby and walks towards Lin Shan.
It turns out this is all deliberate.
He shattered all of Lin Shan’s bones just to see the look of despair on his face, to satisfy his dark hobby.
“Rember, the one who beheads you is Xiang Jian!
Hehe…”
The piercing laughter filled everyone’s ears.
The bright saber reflected Xiang Jian’s sinister face, like a devil, carrying an eerie aura as it fell toward Lin Shan who had collapsed on the ground.
With one foot on Lin Shan’s head, the large saber in his hand fell.
Just as Xiang Jian was about to claim his trophy, he suddenly felt his body hair standing on end, as if being watched by a prehistoric beast.
“Seeking death!”
Accompanied by the roar, a green light instantly tore through the void, shot out from the Treasure Pavilion, and pierced towards Xiang Jian.
“No!” Turning his head with difficulty, Xiang Jian’s eyes only caught a flicker of green light, his entire body being surrounded by an infinite killing intent.
And he found that he could not move at all, a supre will constantly flooding into his mind, disrupting his perceptions, at a loss in the thunderous sound.
His arrogant expression disappeared without a trace at this mont, his eyes shrinking in horror, he could only watch as the green light entered his body.
The next mont, Xiang Jian’s entire body was hit by this stream of light, not only that, the violent impact lifted his body, causing him to crash into several stone walls, piercing through the houses between two streets, in the end, his entire body was flung high into the air, devoid of life, still with a look of horror on his face.
As it turns out, when Lin Shan and another were blocked at the door by the warriors of the Treasure Pavilion Tribe, Xiao Chen and his companions had just finished their al and drinks in the fifth-floor private room, preparing to return to the manor of the Shadow Forest Tribe.
The commotion in front of the Treasure Pavilion naturally caught their attention.
Seeing a bearded man lying under soone’s foot from a distance, Xiao Chen suddenly flew into a rage and threw his long spear.
An overwhelming killing intent radiated from Xiao Chen, within which seed to be a flash of torrential will that left nearby warriors feeling as if they were stuck in the mud, unable to move at all.
“Uncle Lin!”
Xiao Chen let out a low roar and his figure instantly crossed several tens of feet to Lin Shan’s side.
As soone he saw day and night, how could he not recognize him?
Although he didn’t know why Lin Shan was here, almost killed by another, with his keen eyes, he could tell that Lin Shan’s condition was extrely bad, his body was already badly damaged.
Not only that, the appearance of Lin Shan made Xiao Chen’s heart tighten, a sense of unease imdiately filled his mind, it seed that the thing he had always been worried about had finally happened.
But at this ti, Xiao Chen didn’t have ti to bla himself, he gently lifted Lin Shan’s head.
At this mont, the Second Elder Lin Shan had already passed out, his mouth unconsciously uttering Xiao Chen’s na.
Looking at his bloody and unrecognizable face, Xiao Chen’s heart couldn’t help but ache.
The tough man he had seen just half a month ago had beco like this.
After a careful examination of Lin Shan’s body, he found that the situation was even worse than he had imagined.
Without further ado, Xiao Chen quickly took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom, put a dark green pill into Lin Shan’s mouth, urged his combat Qi to catalyze the pill.
After a long ti, Lin Shan’s breathing finally stabilized, and Xiao Chen’s worried heart finally settled down.
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