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Chapter 649: Bloodwashing the Mountain Barbarians (End)

"ah!"

Manda is the most powerful warrior in the Shanman tribe, and is famous for his bravery fighting. However, when his entire right arm and the great sword in his hand were cut down by Wei Changfeng's sword energy, the powerful warrior still couldn't help but scream in pain and despair.●⌒,

All his confidence and courage were also slashed by this sword.

The gap in strength between the two sides is too big!

Without giving Manda much time to regret, Wei Changfeng bullied himself forward, and slashed out with one move of Pojun, slashing Manda, who had no time to dodge, in half.

The barbarian warriors around were all stunned!

They were originally very confident about Manda, thinking that as long as the number one warrior in the tribe took action, they would definitely be able to defeat Wei Changfeng and avenge their fellow compatriots who died in battle.

However, the fact is so cruel. In just two rounds, Manda died under Wei Changfeng's sword.

Looking at the bloody corpse falling to the ground, many barbarian warriors collapsed!

"devil!"

In their eyes, Wei Changfeng has become a legendary demon who reaps life unscrupulously. His will to fight collapsed and he ran away in screams, as if the end of the world has come.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Only the last barbarian warrior was left, and after being shocked, he burst out with amazing courage. He howled red eyes and rushed towards Wei Changfeng, as if he wanted to die with the latter.

Wei Changfeng glanced at him and suddenly waved his left palm and slapped it out.

Bang!

An invisible qi palm force bombarded the chest of the barbarian warriors at four or five steps, and his half-body armor was suddenly sunk and broken. The whole person flew backward like a kite with a broken string.

Attacking the enemy from the air is the unique combat ability of warriors above the innate level. Although Wei Changfeng has not been promoted to the innate realm for a long time, he has received the help of the earth vein spirit eyes and the strongness of the qi is far beyond that of ordinary innate first-level heavenly powerhouses.

This breaking air force has at least a thousand pounds of power!

The barbarian warrior who was overestimating his ability squirted blood and fell to the ground, and fainted on the spot.

Other barbarian warriors, including ordinary barbarians from the Shan Barbarian Tribe, were like ants that exploded. They cried and screamed, and ran around in panic.

There were also a very small number of fierce barbarians who rushed to him, using the cover of their tents to throw a shuttle gun at him.

Relying on the protection of the innate qi, Wei Changfeng directly ignored these crude weapons. He suddenly reached forward and grabbed them, and four flying blades with cold light appeared between his fingers.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The next moment, all the flying blades were thrown out by Wei Changfeng's hand. The sharp blade broke through the air and made a captivating whistle, almost instantly piercing through the bodies of four barbarian warriors.

A flying blade is about three inches long and only three feet wide. It has weak blades on both sides and the cicada wings fly very fast, especially when it is filled with true energy. It is powerful at close range.

The flying blade used by Wei Changfeng is a fine product purchased in Sihai Pavilion. It is forged with thousand-year-old cold iron. It can withstand the infusion of a large amount of true qi, and it is no problem to break armor and stones.

Not to mention these barbarians who are like savages, even fully armed warriors will definitely not be able to resist it!

And the same flying blades are stored in Wei Changfeng's Sumeru ring.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

He inserted the Chaoyang Evil-Slaying Sword on the ground with his backhand, stood there without moving his footsteps, and appeared in his hand in a flash, throwing it out of nowhere at all speed.

In an instant, the whistling sound of the flying blade breaking through the air, the puffing sound of the sharp blade entering the flesh and the painful screams of the barbarians. The barbarian warriors who fled in all directions fell to the ground one after another, either died on the spot, or died slowly in the struggle.

The temporary camp of the Shan Barbarian Tribe was built on the slope, and there was no barrier around it, so no one could escape Wei Changfeng's deadly flying blade. In just a moment, more than thirty barbarian warriors were plundered for their lives.

This barbarian tribe is facing unprecedented disasters.

Some barbarian warriors could not bear the huge pressure brought by the fear of death. They howled and launched a mad counterattack on Wei Changfeng, but they died even more miserably.

Wei Changfeng, who is innate innate, is completely invincible for barbarian warriors who are only physically refining their strength!

As more and more barbarians fell, blood stained the grass slopes red, and the chaotic camp quickly became quiet.

Wei Changfeng held the flying blade in his hand and looked around, but he couldn't find a standing target.

But he knew very well that the barbarians of this tribe were not dead, and there were many women, children, young and old hiding in the tent trembling, waiting helplessly for the verdict of fate.

The entire camp, shocked by Wei Changfeng's killing, had completely surrendered!

After thinking about it, Wei Changfeng suddenly turned around and shouted in a deep voice: "Yan Qing, come here!"

After a moment, Yan Qing appeared in front of him.

The young hunter from Heqian Village looked pale as paper and didn't dare to look up at Wei Changfeng.

After discovering the camp of the Shanman tribe, although the two separated, Yan Qing actually kept following Wei Changfeng secretly, thinking about helping Wei Changfeng when necessary.

After all, what Wei Changfeng had to face was a fierce barbarian tribe.

What the young hunter never expected was that the mountain barbarian tribe, which was invincible to Heqian Village, was killed by Wei Changfeng and blood flowed into a river. Even the powerful barbarian warrior was vulnerable in front of him.

Wei Changfeng's ruthless killing completely shocked Yan Qing. Although he knew that Wei Changfeng would not attack him, he also had uncontrollable fear in his heart.

"You go back immediately"

Of course, Wei Changfeng could see Yan Qing’s thoughts. He did not comfort him and directly ordered: “Let Brother Yan bring people over and clean up the place!”

He disdained to attack the remaining elderly, weak, sick and disabled people in the Shan Barbarian Tribe, but he could not let these barbarians leave, so it was most appropriate to leave them to the people in Heqian Village to deal with them.

The hatred between the two sides can only be washed away with blood!

Yan Qing was shocked, and his eyes were filled with excitement and excited. He nodded heavily and said, "Abide by the order!"

He saluted Wei Changfeng solemnly, then turned around and returned as quickly as possible.

After solving the problem behind, Wei Changfeng's eyes fell on the unconscious barbarian warrior on the ground.

He now has two questions, that is, where did the wizards in the Shanman tribe go?

Where is Yan Xiaohuan?

The answer can only be found from this specially left living mouth.

Wei Changfeng vaguely felt that things were probably not as simple as he imagined! ——
Chapter completed!
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