Wan Dao Long Shen

Chapter 112 Dragon Technique Repelling the Enemy

Ye Beisheng took a fierce blow from the wolf tribe's worship god, and flew up.

And there were several deep blood marks on his chest, and the blood that flowed out stained his robes red!

"brother……"

Manhuang roared and rushed to Ye Bei's side.

He was extremely shocked, he never expected that Ye Bei would desperately save Manhuang.

"I'm... all right."

Ye Beiqiang braced himself to stand up, wiped off the blood from the corners of his mouth, and used wooden techniques to stop the bleeding and recuperate the injury.

With Mufa's help, Ye Bei recovered quickly.

"not dead?"

The pupils of the wolf priest shrank, which was unreasonable.

An ordinary little monk could be smashed to pieces with a single slap from the wolf priest, but Ye Bei was only slightly injured!

Ye Bei's eyes were icy cold. If he hadn't reached the peak of skin refining in body refining, he might have been killed by the sacrifice god of the wolf clan just now!

"After this incident, I, Man Huang, will thank my brother for saving his life!" Man Huang said solemnly, with a determined look on his face.

Ye Bei smiled, and when he was about to speak, the god of the wolf clan attacked again and charged at Ye Bei.

It stared at Ye Bei to death, thinking that Ye Bei made things go wrong.

"I come."

Manhuang took the lead and stood in front.

"Let's go together." Ye Bei suddenly took two steps forward.

boom!
At this time, the wolf clan sacrificed to the gods, and the palms were blood red, and the evil spirit was astonishing.

Where could Ye Bei and Manhuang be able to stop them, they both flew horizontally at the first moment.

"Old disabled wolf, you are so arrogant and unreasonable. If you want to kill people and seize treasures, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

The wild phoenix roared.

"Retribution?" The wolf sacrifice god sneered: "Your clan sacrifice god is a good person, but why is he the one who suffers retribution?"

"you……"

"Think about the majesty and prestige of your Barbarian God Clan's sacrifice back then? Even the Life God Sect didn't dare to be an enemy to it. Look at it now, tsk tsk, it's almost turned into a pile of useless stones. It's okay to intercept some ants."

The words of the wolf tribe's sacrifice to the gods were indifferent and contained a lot of sarcasm.

"Don't insult our clan to worship the gods." The old patriarch suddenly roared.

"So what about humiliation? I must get the Demon Transformation Sutra today, and wash the barbarian gods with blood. Of course, before that, I must kill him first."

The blood wings of the wolf tribe sacrificed to the gods and slashed towards Ye Bei.

In the middle of the process, a dozen or so Barbarians were killed by him at will.

In such a situation, both Ye Bei and Manhuang were helpless.

Because the realm is too different from the wolf tribe's sacrifice to the gods.

"Dare, do you really think that there is no one in my Barbarian clan?" The old patriarch rushed forward, and his dying body suddenly burst into terrifying fluctuations.

"Ok?"

The wolf priest's eyes changed slightly, and his steps slowed down a little.

The old patriarch roared, like an old god waking up, and the days became more and more terrifying.

"Burning your life to cast the Demon Transformation Sutra? Hehe, in your state, I'm afraid you can't do anything to me."

The gods of the wolf tribe sneered again and again.

"Fight to the death, so what?"

The old patriarch is majestic, and the blood mark between his eyebrows releases a ferocious aura, as if an ancient evil has come to the world.

How can it be seen that it is an old man who is dying, and he is obviously a master of boundless violence.

"The transformation demon was cast by the old patriarch, and it is really powerful."

"It's a pity that the old patriarch's blood has decayed due to his age, otherwise the wolf clan's sacrifice to the gods may not be the old patriarch's opponent."

"I think even now, the old patriarch can fight against the gods of the wolf clan."

Everyone in the barbarian clan looked at the old patriarch in awe and couldn't help whispering.

But the wolf clan sacrifice god couldn't help it, and killed the old patriarch.

The old patriarch roared violently, brazenly fighting.

Boom boom boom.

The battle between the old patriarch and the wolf tribe worshiping the gods was astonishing. It was fought from the ground to the sky, and its mana was powerful, impacting all directions.

"kill."

The old patriarch's voice was like thunder, his whole body was boiling with energy and blood, and his eyes were like two small suns burning.

It is not easy for the wolf tribe to sacrifice to the gods. A pair of blood wings make him astonishingly fast.

After more than 100 moves in the battle between the two, the old patriarch seemed to be reaching his limit.

At this time, he used the highest mystery of the Demon Transformation Sutra, magic immunity.

The wolf clan worshiped the gods unpreparedly, and was very close to the old patriarch, and was punched in the chest by the old patriarch three times in a row.

Puff puff.

The god of the wolf clan spurted three mouthfuls of blood, his chest was blown away by the violent punch of the old patriarch, and the blood flowed continuously.

"Old man, damn it."

The wolf tribe sacrificed to the god and was furious. Its mana was useless to the old patriarch, but its sharp wolf claws, which were as sharp as steel knives, almost tore the old patriarch's body in half.

The breath of the old patriarch quickly became weak, and he staggered and fell to the ground.

"Old Patriarch."

All the barbarians rushed up, only to find that the old patriarch had passed away.

And the breath of the wolf tribe's sacrifice to the gods is also very bad, and it seems to be a problem to stand firm.

"Despicable wolves, I want to kill you all."

The Manhuang roared and rushed forward with red eyes.

"Little brat, you're not good enough."

The wolf priest sneered, raised his claws, and knocked the wild phoenix into the air.

Ye Bei's pupils shrank, that wolf priest was really powerful, half of his life was injured and he was gone, and he could fly the wild phoenix at will.

"Wolf cubs, the sacrificial gods of the Barbarian God Clan can't wake up. At this time, the patriarch is dead again, and there is no way to stop our pace. Kill them all and get the Demon Transformation Sutra. From now on, our wolf clan will definitely dominate the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning."

The wolf tribe sacrificed to the gods to stabilize their figure and roared loudly.

"Kill all the barbarians."

"kill."

The pack of wolves roared loudly, and their pupils were dazzling.

Seeing this, Ye Bei rushed forward subconsciously, using dragon art, and shot out a golden dragon.

The golden dragon let out a hazy dragon chant, dominating the sky and flying nearly ten demon wolves on the spot.

"what."

"retreat."

The pack of wolves panicked and backed away in fear, and many even knelt down on the spot, trembling.

"dragon?"

The face of the wolf priest's face changed wildly, and he couldn't help taking a few steps back.

The dragon is the king of all spirits, especially against monsters, it has an extraordinary deterrent power.

The people of the barbarian clan stared at Ye Bei in horror.

Ye Bei himself was in a daze, he didn't expect that using the dragon technique would make the wolves retreat.

"Why do you know dragon art?" The wolf priest asked tremblingly, thinking too much.

"What do you say?"

Ye Bei stared at the wolf tribe worshiping the gods with a half-smile.

"Could it be that you are related to the mysterious dragon clan?" The eyes of the wolf priest's eyes changed slightly.

Mysterious Dragon Clan?

Ye Bei's heart trembled slightly, he had never heard of these things.

But Ye Bei knew that he couldn't show anything strange, otherwise not only the barbarians would die today, but also himself and Li Wuliang.

"There are some things, don't talk about them, it's not good for you." Ye Bei said lightly.

Seeing Ye Bei's calm attitude, the wolf priest couldn't calm down anymore, his eyes flickered.

If this young man didn't come from that clan, how could he master dragon art?

But if it really wasn't from that clan, they would have missed the opportunity to wipe out the barbarian god clan today.

After thinking about it, he didn't dare to gamble because the wolf clan had retreated from offering sacrifices to the gods.

If you really accidentally offended that mysterious dragon clan, a hundred wolf clans would not be enough to destroy it.

Seeing the retreat of the wolves, the Barbarians heaved a sigh of relief.

"Brother, I, the Barbarian God Clan, will remember this kindness in my heart, please accept my worship."

Manhuang's eyes were red, and she was about to bow down!
(End of this chapter)