Barbosa was silent for a long time, frowned tightly, and his hesitant eyes showed his struggle. Li Feng stood in front of him, looking at him quietly, waiting for his answer. Li Feng understood that Barbosa was not because of fear, and he even wanted to fight with such a powerful enemy. If he was alone, of course he was not an opponent of the powerful mechanical clan. Yes, he also had warriors of the human mechanical clan and the huge army in the Glacier Castle. Joining Li Feng was not to explore the secrets of the Golden Tree. He might personally rush to the north to aid Poseidon. Whether it is Rising City, Glacier Castle or allies, he would also support him just for the sake of the entire battle situation.

Barbosa's appearance just solved Li Feng's problem. Perhaps this powerful steel warrior could bring his tribe members to the battle in the north and play a role in turning the situation around.

Barbosa was silent for five minutes and said again: "Why is it me, not you?" In his opinion, Li Feng could also support Poseidon, and Barbosa could stay here to fight the Golden Flame Clan.

"Because I am the Golden Clan, and you are not." Li Feng had expected Barbosa to ask this, and immediately replied. For him, the Golden Tree is more important than the battle situation in the north. Li Feng had a vague feeling that the Russell psychics are so afraid of the Golden Clan because there is a huge secret hidden in it that can help him evolve more quickly. Only he can explore this secret, Poseidon cannot, and Barbosa cannot. Only he belongs to the Golden Clan and is recognized by the Golden Werewolf. The Golden Werewolf guards the holy land of the entire Golden Clan. No one can get close to the Golden Tree without their permission. Therefore, he can only stay and help the Golden Werewolf defeat the Golden Flame Clan.

"Yes, I can go and support Poseidon, but not for your reasons. Also, you have to do something for me." Barbosa said quickly, with a strange look flashing in his eyes: "You must leave all the corpses of enemies to me, I'm useful."

"No problem." Li Feng nodded and agreed very simply. During the entire conversation, both of them spoke very simply and spoke very quickly. The enemy was right in front of him, so there was not much time to delay.

Barbosa also nodded, then turned around without saying a word and walked towards the north. He pulled down the cold and dark mask again to cover his face, with only a ferocious look in his pupils. He understood the danger of his trip, but it was this danger that made him excited, and the blood in his body seemed to be boiling at this moment. He was born for battle and could only die in battle. This time, he will face the biggest challenge in his life, Russell's mechanical tribe, the terrifying Vargrey warship. Maybe this trip will have life or death, but he is not afraid, only a full of hot water is rolling, igniting his crazy heart at that moment.

His steps were fast and big. From behind, his shoulders were extremely wide, Kong Wu was powerful, and seemed to be a lion about to hunt. For him, it was an excellent opportunity to challenge. No matter from any perspective, he had no reason to refuse. It was because Li Feng recognized this and was confident that he could convince Barbosa.

Suddenly, Barbosa stopped, looked back at Li Feng for a few seconds and then said, "What would you do if I die?"

Li Feng was stunned for a moment and said, "I will be very sad. It's a pity that you can only die in my hands."

Just when everyone thought Barbosa was going to get angry, Barbosa fell silent, and a smile appeared on the face behind the armor, although no one could see it. He turned around without saying a word, and disappeared into the thick fog in the forest with the warriors of the mechanical tribe.

Seeing Barbosana's burly figure gradually disappear, Li Feng's face showed a complex look. From a private perspective, they are enemies. But from a racial perspective, they are comrades who can fight side by side. Because of the invasion of Russell's psychics, they formed a temporary alliance. Barbosar, live and help Poseidon defeat the Russell invaders. We must all live hard in this war until that day comes. I, Li Feng, will fight you openly and end all the grudges between us!

In fact, if it weren't for Lexus, Li Feng and Barbosa might have become true comrades-in-arms, at least not enemies. Unfortunately, luck makes people feel bad, nothing is perfect, and only one of the two powerful warriors is destined to survive.

After deciding to help Poseidon, who was fighting hard with the enemy in the north, Barbosa accelerated the speed with three hundred mechanical warriors. This time he entered the forest, he selected all the soldiers with flying abilities. They advanced very quickly, crossed the many obstacles in the forest, heading north, and gradually got rid of the dark forest when the night came.

Barbosa stopped at the edge of the forest and turned his eyes to the snow-capped mountains in the north. The snow-capped mountains were like warriors standing between heaven and earth, guarding the land in the north and blocking the invasion of outsiders. Unfortunately, they did not have the ability to stop the Russell Machinery Clan falling from the sky. The sky of the snow-capped mountains was gray, and the dark clouds rolled over and over. Under the influence of the strong wind, huge vortexes formed, like the hideous eyes of giant beasts, overlooking the vast ice field.

The north with a cold air came from afar, with a low whimpering, as if thousands of souls were whistling by. Barbosa felt the strong murderous aura and bloody smell, and came along the strong wind, igniting the flame in his heart. The last trace of hesitation also disappeared in the flames. His body was tall and burly, and his dark armor shone with a fearful light in the night, like an iron tower.

"Are we really going to the north and join that battle?" At this time, the elder of the mechanical clan, Alimos, walked up and asked in a low voice, with a look of hesitation on his face, and then said: "Class leader, the enemy is the Russell Machine Clan, there are 30,000 abilities from other tribes, and the Vagre battleship. With our current strength, it may not be of any effect."

"What, are you afraid? Alimos." Barbosa snorted coldly and continued.

"No, the warriors of the Mechanical Clan never know what fear and fear are. As long as the direction of the patriarch is, it is the direction we are moving forward!" Alimos immediately said loudly to show his courage and loyalty.

"Prove your courage with your actions, warrior." Barbosa said. Then, he took a deep breath, raised his head, and raised his right arm. With a "swish~~~", a flare slowly rose to the sky, illuminating the mountains ahead to the light and dark.

The next moment, when the flares were slowly extinguished, a huge roar suddenly sounded in the distant valley, as if millions of ferocious beasts were roaring in unison, making low and shocking roars. Under the light and light, black steel warriors revealed their figures, as many as 300! They were all land combat troops, heavy tanks and fierce artillery roaring!

Roar! Warriors! For the sake of light and hope, go to the north and fight the destined enemy! Prove that you are powerful and brave warriors, prove with the blood of the enemy!

At the same time, let us return to the forest. After Barbosa left, Li Feng did not waste time and led the Black Armored Battalion to start towards the enemy's position again. This time, they did not need to blindly find the enemy's main force. The earth-shaking shouts and killing sounds that erupted from afar have pointed out the direction for them. The tragic shouts and killing sounds were transmitted to everyone's ears along the cold wind, which was so clear, which also showed the fierceness of the war.

The Golden werewolf seemed a little restless, even Albass. Their tribesmen were fighting with the enemy, and perhaps retreating step by step under the enemy's fierce attack. They wanted to rush up immediately and join the battle. Even if they died in battle, they could die with their tribesmen for dignity and glory! But they still restrained it. It was not the time. They were about five kilometers away from the battlefield. The several sentries in front had been quietly taken out by Li Feng and Long Yan. If a surprise attack was launched now, they would inevitably be discovered by the enemy. All the efforts in front were in vain. Only by surprise can the enemy be hit hardest.

The soldiers of the Black Armored Camp were still silent, lifting up their masks and letting the fresh and cold air blow on their faces, so that their boiling blood could cool down slightly. The enemy was ahead! The moment of the decisive battle finally came! In order to wait for this moment, this silent army had almost wiped out everyone's patience. The Black Armored Camp was like a sharp long sword, waiting for the moment when it was unsheathed!

Near! closer!

Li Feng's figure shuttled through the forest like a ghost, as if a floating ghost appeared silently behind the two guard posts, and suddenly appeared! Two rays of snow-clear light flashed, like thunder falling from the sky, blood splashed! The two enemies had no time to scream, their throats had been cut off, and large pieces of blood mist gushed out. They covered their necks and fell slowly, making a dying sound, widening their incredible eyes, and watching the black-armored warriors rushing past them like a tide.

Li Feng suddenly stopped. It was very close to the battlefield. He made a gesture, and the black-armored warrior behind him quickly stopped and bent down to lurk. "Rick." Li Feng shouted softly. As soon as his words fell, the scout Reck had already come to him.

"Investigate the enemy's situation." Li Feng said. Before the final decisive battle, this was completely necessary. Li Feng was more or less anxious. He just hoped that the golden werewolf would not be defeated too badly. The more golden werewolfs survived, the more beneficial it would be for Li Feng.

"The battlefield has become more chaotic. I can't tell it clearly. It's hard to identify the breath." After a minute of investigation, Rick frowned and said, "The number of golden werewolfs is about 300, while the number of enemies is about 450."

Hearing this answer, Li Feng nodded and breathed a sigh of relief. The situation was not too bad. If 350 Black Armored Battalion soldiers were added to join forces with the Golden Clan, they still had a great chance of winning.

"What about the number of strong men on both sides?" Li Feng asked. Compared to ordinary soldiers, he was more concerned about the number of strong men. In small-scale battles, a top-notch strong man can often play a role in turning the situation around.

It took a long time for Rick to detect the aura of a strong man on the chaotic battlefield, but he still gave the answer: "The Golden werewolf is one level 17, two level 16, and the Golden Flame Clan is one level 18, one level 17, and two level 16."

"It turns out that there is an eighteenth level!" Li Feng's face suddenly became gloomy, and a layer of haze was covered with a layer of haze. The eighteenth level strongman is the most powerful enemy he has encountered at the moment. After killing Ista, Li Feng finally broke through the fourteenth level and entered the fifteenth level. If the energy in the heart of the gold is included, it is at best an infinitely close to the seventeenth level. It is still very dangerous to face such a powerful enemy as the eighteenth level, and there is not much chance of winning.

Moreover, for a psychic, the higher his level, the richer his combat experience and the stronger his talent. Otherwise, he would not be able to go so far in an era full of killing and blood. He would definitely be the strongest among the strong. Moreover, this 18th-level psychic, the leader of the Golden Flame Clan, only fell to the eighteenth level after tearing the starry sky. If it were in the past, he would definitely be a strong man above the twenty-sixth level!

The arrow was drawn without turning back, and he had already reached this point, so let's fight! Li Feng was mentally prepared before coming, and the shadow flashed across his face and soon returned to his calmness. He clenched his fists tightly, gave orders, and moved forward!

The Black Armored Battalion started to advance again, and everyone was more careful. At this time, it was only two kilometers away from the battlefield, and it was very likely that the enemy would be discovered. However, the enemy's attention was all attracted by the Golden werewolf, which also provided a favorable cover for the Black Armored Battalion. What the enemy did not expect was that at this time, there was a terrifying army appearing in the forest, killing Ista, the seventeenth-level psychic man guarding the Golden Tree, and solving the posts along the way, and approaching them quietly!

The ears were filled with shrill shouts and the air was filled with blood. A silent and terrifying army was quietly moving forward, approaching the battlefield as fast as possible and joining the long-awaited battle! There was silence, only the rustling footsteps, and the soldiers clenched the spears in their hands, cold and ferocious.
Chapter completed!