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This barbarian was indeed born with great strength and incomparable bravery. He could throw such a heavy battle ax and kill the one-horned condor like this. Chu Haoren couldn't help but marvel inwardly.

Especially this barbarian girl, she had an aura that was unlike any other woman he had ever seen. She was strong, wild, and full of endless vitality.

A young barbarian smiled broadly, ran out quickly, grabbed the one-horned condor that fell far away in his hand, raised it above his head and cheered loudly.

Suddenly, an ax flashed, and the young barbarian's body was split from the top of his head. Blood spurted out, and the body of the one-horned condor fell to the ground on the spot.

Something unexpected happened, and the barbarians' cheers stopped abruptly, followed by an angry roar.

"Aru..."

Someone called out the young barbarian's name in grief and indignation.

"Haha, I'm so sorry. I originally wanted to kill this one-horned condor, but I slipped up for a moment!"

In the midst of an arrogant and arrogant laughter, a group of equally strong and sturdy barbarians turned around from a mountain col. There were fifty or sixty people, each of them was carrying a weapon, and several of them were carrying horned condors and other magical beasts on their backs. corpse.

Seeing this group of people, the faces of the Shehu clan members changed drastically. They all tightened their grip on their weapons and showed vigilant eyes.

The girl who killed the one-horned condor picked up the sharp battle ax and glared at the group of barbarians who suddenly appeared. She gritted her teeth and said, "Howling Wolf Clan? Extra strong!"

"Oh, isn't this Sister Yuehu of the Shehu Clan? Why are you here at Split Cloud Mountain in the Jingnan Mountains?" The man glanced at the girl's fiery body with an obscene look and said with a grin.

Judging from the map, the Howling Wolf Tribe is a large tribe like the Shehu Tribe. It is located in the southwest of the Manjing Mountains, about five or six hundred miles away from the Split Cloud Mountain.

Seeing that the man named Te Jian killed a barbarian from the Shehu tribe, Chu Haoren frowned slightly. Such methods were too cruel and vicious, but he didn't know why these two tribes appeared at the same time. Here, they kill people as soon as they meet.

"We were called by the Mane Tribe to hunt monsters. Te Jian, you actually killed my warriors on sight!" Yuehu yelled through gritted teeth.

Tejian grinned lightly, and nonchalantly asked someone to pick up the one-horned condor that was killed by Moon Tiger. At the same time, he pulled out the blood-stained battle axe, "Hey, we, the Howling Wolf Clan, are also blessed with the Great Mane." The call of the tribe is just that the skater killed an idiot who is not worth mentioning. If you have any opinions, just go to the Mane Tribe, I will be waiting for you!"

Te Jian's words were full of provocation and contempt, and he was even more arrogant. He didn't take them seriously at all.

Everyone in the Shehu clan became furious immediately, their eyes turned red.

The Howling Wolf clan bullies people too much, especially this Te Jian, whose methods are overbearing and extremely despicable and vicious.

Yuehu gritted his teeth.

Now the number of the Howling Wolf Clan is twice as large as that of the Shehu Clan. Once a conflict occurs, the Shehu Clan will never get a favor.

Suddenly, a man from the Shehu clan roared with grief and anger, and flew out, "You've gone too far, Te Jian, give my brother his life!"

The expressions of everyone in the Shehu Clan changed.

Te Jian sneered, and with a sudden movement of the battle ax in his hand, he slashed out with great speed, cutting Allen in half with his ax on the spot.

"Alan——"

Seeing Allen fall under Tejian's battle ax again, the people of the Shehu tribe were aroused with endless anger.

As the leader of the Shehu clan, Yuehu had already seen that Tejian had killed their people mercilessly today, and they would never be able to leave calmly, so he immediately roared angrily, "Kill!"

Te Jian laughed loudly, licking the blood on the battle ax with his tongue, and said with a ferocious smile: "You actually competed with me, the Howling Wolf Clan, for the One-Horned Condor. I didn't know whether to live or die, so I killed them all!"

Fifty or sixty big men from the Howling Wolf Clan shouted in unison, waving their weapons and facing the Shehu Clan.

The two barbarian tribes immediately fell into a melee.

Pharmacist Mu appeared next to Chu Haoren and whispered: "There are also conflicts among the barbarian tribes, and they are fighting endlessly. That Te Jian is a third-level mad warrior general, and Yuehu is a first-level mad warrior general."

Barbarians do not practice fighting spirit. They have their own power system, which is the violent force derived from their blood. Compared with fighting spirit masters, there are seven stages, which are divided into berserker, mad warrior master, mad warrior general and mad warrior. King, Crazy Fighting Saint, Crazy Fighting God, Crazy Fighting Emperor.

"I didn't expect that we would encounter a fight between barbarian tribes!" Medicine Master Mu frowned.

"Listening to their tone, it seems that something happened to the barbarians!" Chu Haoren whispered. The tribe of Manehao mentioned by Yuehu is the most powerful tribe of barbarians. All tribes of barbarians are affected by the tribe of Manehao. Regarding tribal control, although the Shehu Clan and the Howling Wolf Clan are large tribes, they also have to obey the orders of the Manehao Tribe.

Medicine Master Mu suddenly thought of something and suddenly said: "The barbarians have a gathering of large tribes every three years. This kind of gathering is a commercial market held by several large tribes in cooperation with the chamber of commerce. The large tribe announces it to all tribes within its sphere of influence. The names of the most valuable items required by the Chamber of Commerce are purchased at extremely high prices. In order to earn high rewards, barbarian tribes, large and small, often go out in large numbers to collect items on the hunting list frantically, and then go Assembly exchange."

"During this period, in order to train the tribesmen and earn greater profits, conflicts will occur between tribes, and killings are common. It seems that we happened to catch up."

Chu Haoren said unexpectedly: "Chamber of Commerce?"

Pharmacist Mu glanced at Chu Haoren and smiled: "As far as I know, the chamber of commerce that cooperates with the barbarian tribe is the Shengmei Chamber of Commerce."

Chu Haoren said in surprise: "So, the power of the Shengmei Chamber of Commerce has penetrated into the barbarians?"

Yaoshi Mu smiled and sighed: "The power of the Shengmei Chamber of Commerce is unfathomable, and the energy it possesses is beyond our ability to predict. However, this form of gathering of barbarian tribes has only appeared for more than ten years. Currently, the Shengmei Chamber of Commerce is in the barbarian The influence among people is far less than in the human world.”

Even so, it also shows that the Shengmei Chamber of Commerce is very ambitious, and this method directly leads to endless fights between tribes to obtain items, intensifying the conflicts among the barbarian tribes. Chu Haoren feels secretly in his heart, feeling that Shengmei The president behind the Chamber of Commerce is very extraordinary.

While the two were communicating, the melee outside had come to an end. The Howling Wolf Clan was obviously much stronger than the Shehu Clan, and it was basically a two-on-one situation.

The people of the Shehu clan were quickly injured and died. Although the remaining people resisted, they fell seriously injured one by one. The Howling Wolf clan only suffered five or six casualties.

Yuehu was fighting desperately with Tejian, but her fighting power was slightly inferior to Tejian. She was already dripping with sweat, but she just gritted her teeth and persisted.

Tejian chuckled lewdly and said: "The list issued by the Mane Tribe marked the egg of a single-horned condor and a thousand tail feathers of a single-horned condor. Those are good things that can be sold for thousands of gold coins. Ah, for this thing, I promised the tribe elders. Sister Yuehu, I have always liked you. If you tell the news about the one-horned condor egg you got, you will be my special one from now on. Jian’s woman, when I become the leader of the Howling Wolf Clan, you will be the leader’s woman, you should be happy, right?”

Yuehu's canthus was cracked, and her eyes were full of blood. Seeing her clan members fall one by one, she felt extremely sad and angry, and screamed: "Even if I die, I will not

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At this time, the muscles around Yuehu suddenly swelled, as if they were about to burst, with traces of blood coming out, and his eyes were red!

Around Yuehu's body, there were flashes of fine purple electric light, making a slight crackling sound, as if his whole body was electrified.

Te Jian's face changed slightly, and he said coldly: "You actually inspired the violent power hidden in your blood at this time. They say that the ancestor of the Shehu clan was a mad war god with the power of thunder and lightning. I thought it was just the man you shot. According to the legend of the Tiger Clan, I didn’t expect that your bloodline actually has the power of thunder and lightning.”