The priest was shocked and immediately saw the straw man in his hand burning automatically and turned into ashes.

From the ashes, a black aura emerged and turned into a hideous ghost face, and pounced on him with a strange cry.

"ah!"

A harsh scream came from the old priest's mouth. He looked frightened and grabbed his face. Suddenly, he blew out a mouthful of blood mist and fell down straight, and he was immediately extinguished.

"High Priest..."

Zhang looked scared. He didn't expect that the high priest who possessed the magic would die like this? And he died so miserably!

Such a scene, even a person like him who has experienced great things will feel extremely tragic when he sees it.

"We...retreat first!"

When he saw Fang Yuan who was like a tiger going down the mountain, Zhang and several other leaders immediately felt like they were retreating.

‘Diet backfire? It’s so boring!’

Seeing this, Fang Yuan's eyes flashed with a flash of light, and a layer of gold and iron appeared on his body.

Immediately, he rushed towards the position of the three leaders, regardless of the weapons all over his body: "Don't go!"

Dangdang!

The bone arrows and bronze spears slashed at him, and could only make a sound like a big bell, as if his whole body was not flesh and blood, but copper and iron bones.

"Are you a witch?"

Zhang shouted and stabbed his sword.

Fang Yuan grabbed the bronze sword with his right hand and broke it directly. With a wave of his hand, the man fell to the ground.

"Ah... I've fought hard!"

Lu and Kang looked at each other and swung their weapons. However, compared with Fang Yuan, they were not a little bit worse, and they were also knocked to the ground.

"Your leaders are all in my hands, so why don't you surrender?"

Fang Yuan used a bronze sword to hit the three of them and shouted loudly, like thunder, shaking the four fields.

"Haha...death!"

Next to him, Xia Qi finally broke through and killed two wizards who used their magical powers. He grabbed a bronze sword in his hand. The sword light flashed and cut off Yu Xi's right arm.

Seeing that the strongest man was not as good as the other party, the leader was captured again, and the remaining warriors looked at each other. When one of them loosened his hands, the bronze spear fell to the ground.

"What happened?"

At this time, this noise had spread throughout the tribe. Wei and a group of soldiers rushed over with weapons.

"Zhang, Lu, Kang... the leaders of these three tribes violated the previous alliance and defected to the demon clan!"

Xia Qi held up the bronze sword and said loudly.

"Kill them!"

"Kill them!"

The warriors of Xia Kingdom immediately knew that they had been plotted before, and couldn't help but be ashamed and angry as they yelled.

"No...my father, I won't do such a thing..."

The crowd was filled with the sound of the boy's attack, and he was very disappointed.

‘Damn! How could these idiots kill their leader now? It’s not like this... As expected, the ancestors are all stubborn!’
Chapter completed!