Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 5568 Ghosts strike!

Chapter 5568 Ghosts strike!

After Ling Xiao and the others left, Tieshan King sighed and said, "Rong Rong made a good friend.

That young man's strength was terrifying.

If he intends to snatch the holy things, there is absolutely no one among us who can stop him.

But he came to ask for it sincerely, which shows that his heart is not bad. "

"That's right, the sacred object, to put it bluntly before, was also a treasure found by the strong of our clan from outside.

Because it can protect the tribe, it was left as a sacred object.

If he has a better way to protect us, this holy object can be given to him. "

Tieshan Rongrong's mother also said.

Iron Mountain King nodded with a smile.

But what he didn't say was that if Ling Xiao really wanted to grab the sacred object, then he also had a way to make Ling Xiao never get it.

Ling Xiao didn't know about this, if he knew, he would be glad for his choice.

Otherwise, it can only be that the bamboo basket fetches water in vain.

At this time, Ling Xiao and Tieshan Rongrong had arrived at the exit of the tribe.

There gathered a large number of tribal warriors.

There are more than 1 people, which should be the core combat power of the Iron Mountain Tribe.

Although there are more than 3 people in the Tieshan tribe, more than half of them are old and weak women and children.

There are more than 1 people with real combat effectiveness.

"Rongrong, you will stand behind us later, don't rush out easily."

Ling Xiao reminded Tieshan Rongrong.

He didn't know how strong this ghost clan was, but he didn't want Tieshan Rongrong to die.

If she died, some things would be difficult.

And this little girl is very cute, and he likes it very much, he doesn't want her to die.

A faint golden light enveloped the warriors of the Iron Mountain Tribe.

This is their last barrier.

Once this light is shattered, they will have nowhere to escape.

The only thing to do is fight.

Ling Xiao found out that Tieshan Tong had also arrived.

Standing in the crowd at this time.

After all, he is a powerhouse at the second level of the Soul Realm.

Among the masters of the Iron Mountain Tribe, they ranked within thirty.

have sufficient authority.

So at this time, many people looked forward to him and stood on both sides of him.

This made Tieshantong unavoidably feel a little smug.

"Don't panic, everyone, the High Priest and the Generalissimo will be there to fight in person."

Tieshantong shouted loudly: "Moreover, the holy relics of our Tieshan tribe are extremely powerful.

It is definitely not something that ghosts can break.

We're just here to watch them rage. "

The warriors of the Iron Mountain Tribe didn't seem very panicked.

Perhaps it is also derived from the brilliance of the holy object.

Let them think that they can hide in this eggshell forever.

Ling Xiao shook his head, anyway, he couldn't bear this mentality.

If you don't want to fight out, you will only be trapped to death, and you will never be able to develop. In the end, your entire army will still be wiped out.

He looked outside.

Ghosts come in three colors.

Green, red and black.

Almost all the black ghosts are strong in the Soul Realm.

The red ghosts are basically high-level powerhouses in the Divine Physical Realm.

The green ghosts are the weakest, but they are all in the divine realm.

There was a dense mass of darkness ahead, numbering as many as [-].

And all of them are powerful combat power.

At this time, they let out an ugly roar, and kept waving the weapons in their hands.

But instead of launching an attack, he gave way.

Let a tall black ghost walk over.

The strength of this black ghost has reached the peak of the fourth level of the soul realm. According to Tieshan Rongrong, he is the army leader of the ghost clan.

Relying on two heads, four arms, and black skin all over this guy, this guy looks extremely ferocious and terrifying.

The body is even more weird with thick scales.

"Stupid Iron Mountain Tribe, I will give you one last chance.

Take refuge in the ghost king.

Become a member of the ghost clan, and you can save your life.

Otherwise, everyone will die! "

The legion leader showed his established fangs, waved the huge ax in his hand and roared loudly.

Ling Xiao stared at the giant ax carefully, good guy, there are fifteen dragon patterns.

This guy is just a warrior at the peak of the fourth level of the Soul Realm, and he has fifteen emperor weapons with dragon patterns.

It seems that the ancient clan really put their blood into cultivating these ghosts.

"We have biological protection, how can you ugly monster break in!"

Tieshantong cursed loudly.

Many warriors beside him burst out laughing.

It seems that the warriors of the Iron Mountain tribe really believe in this sacred object.

No wonder Tieshan King said that even if he agreed, it would not be easy for Ling Xiao to obtain the holy object openly.

Unless it is stolen or directly robbed.

Ling Xiao now understands that this sacred object is not only a sacred object, but also the last reliance of these Iron Mountain tribe warriors.

"So, you are a stupid race.

Do you know the reason why the commander of this army dared to lead [-] people to attack you this time? "

The head of the Guisha army sneered, "It's because we have found a way to break the wall of light."

"fart!"

"impossible!"

"Stop alarmist talk!"

Many iron mountain tribe warriors were a little worried when they heard the words of the commander of the ghost army.

However, most of the warriors of the Iron Mountain Tribe are brave and good at fighting.

Otherwise, they would not have survived to this day, and would have been wiped out by the ghost clan long ago.

You know, over the years, the ghost clan has wiped out quite a few races.

Every time they wipe out a race, a force, the number will increase significantly.

It's like a plague.

This is the scariest part of the ghost clan.

"impossible?"

The head of the ghost army sneered.

Raise your hand.

A spirit crystal cannon appeared at the rear of the team.

Seeing the magic crystal cannon, Ling Xiao's expression changed instantly.

This is an extremely clever heavy fire weapon.

It is different from the puppet cannon loaded with spirit stones.

This thing needs to be filled with spirit crystals.

While the consumption is huge, the power is also very terrifying.

Ling Xiao absolutely believed that with this bombardment, the fragile defense would definitely be declared shattered.

Most of the ghost clan are brainless guys, and they must not be able to develop such an excellent weapon.

It is definitely the support of the ancient clan.

"Get out of the way!"

Ling Xiao shouted loudly.

Many people have heard Ling Xiao's voice.

It's a pity that Ling Xiao's face is still relatively unfamiliar. Except for the people who saw Ling Xiao fighting with Iron Mountain Peak before, the rest of them still stood there stupidly.

"Listen to him, he is a powerful helper I invited."

Tieshan Rongrong stood up and shouted.

Although she didn't know why Ling Xiao asked everyone to back away, she believed in Ling Xiao.

"It's Her Royal Highness!"

"His Royal Highness will definitely not harm us, retreat and form a defensive formation!"

When most people are ready to retreat.

Tieshantong said disdainfully: "Do you want to listen to an outsider's alarmist talk?
Don't you believe that the sacred objects of our clan can withstand the opponent's attack?

You are not devout enough to holy things! "

When he said this, many people who were about to retreat stayed behind.

As a result, more than 7000 people retreated.

But there are nearly 3000 people left.

Tieshan Rongrong was still crying there, admonishing everyone.

Too bad it's too late.

At this time, the spirit crystal cannon has been fired.

The bright light took away everyone's vision.

(End of this chapter)

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