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"Who!?"

The caveman known as Nuhe was very keen. The moment Baili Qingfeng stepped into the training cave, he suddenly felt something in his heart, and he shouted fiercely and cast his eyes on him.

"Human!?"

Then……

There is no unnecessary communication.

"Kill this human!"

The angry river roared loudly.

Baili Qingfeng also imagined the innate god and demon Zuzi on the spot. With the roar of thunder, this innate god and demon held a thunder staff and aimed it at Nu He, the caveman wearing plate armor who bore the brunt of the attack.

In the caveman world, except for the temple swordsmen, who have a relatively strong spirit due to their faith, their resistance to mystical techniques can probably be as good as that of Grandmaster Zhou Tian, ​​and the mental resistance of the outstanding ones can reach the level of a sixth-level grandmaster. But in front of

These cavemen...

Obviously not a member of the temple.

Even though the caveman wearing plate armor has a huge amount of energy and blood, and the violent power is almost coercive and affects the outside world, it still has no meaning in his eighth level of god refining.

One smash!

This extremely powerful caveman wearing plate armor was immediately frightened to the spot.

"call out!"

The sword light breaks through the air!

Amidst the roar, Baili Qingfeng's immortal sword instantly pierced his head, and killed another caveman warrior in the next second!

"Commander of the Furious River!"

"Human!?"

The remaining caveman warriors roared at the same time and fought back angrily.

However……

Of no use.
Chapter completed!