Supreme Martial Artist

This group of brawny men wearing animal skins and covering only their bodies are fierce and evil, and the savage aura exuding is very strong. There is no demon race around daring to approach. Obviously, this world can only allow them to move.

Seeing Qin Fei and the four walking towards the group of savage strong men, the faces of the monster races who knew the situation showed mockery. Who didn't know that the group of strong men could not be offended? These four guys really did not live or die. They offended Tieshan. Now they are going to provoke the barbarians. They are simply impatient. You must know that these barbarians are not cats and dogs. Everyone has a view of the sky. The physical strength of the realm, the Inspector Legion can't provoke them, even those masters in the Monster Race, dare not be too harsh on them. These guys in the Cannon Fodder Legion are strong players who charge and fight, and they are not ordinary people.

The group of barbarians also saw Qin Fei and the four approaching, and they all showed sullen expressions, staring at them with big copper bell eyes, and their arrogant aura rippling.

Other demon races stopped bullying the cannon fodder one after another, watching Qin Fei and the four with a posture of watching a good show, wanting to see what the consequences would be for them, once in the past, there were occasional demon scatterers who did not open their eyes and self-righteous just joined the inspectorate to the cannon fodder Those who were looking for fun, and then fell in love with these barbarians, and the results were very miserable. These barbarians don't care who you are. There is only one word to provoke them, and that is death! The Yaozu would condone their killings and didn't care at all.

"Stop! Walk half a step forward, and you will die!" a brute snorted coldly.

The four of Qin Fei stopped ten meters in front of them, and laughed together: "I have always heard that the most powerful in the cannon fodder legion is the warrior of the demon race. This time, it is true!"

The demon said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, get out of the way, or you will die!"

Live together and laughed and said: "We are not here to fight with you, but there are some things to talk about. After the talks, it is not too late for you to decide whether to drive us away. Anyway, we are not your opponents. So what does it matter?"

The demon brute sneered and said: "We have nothing to talk about. Talking to you all about **** is a waste of time!"

Life and death still smiled very sincerely: "How can I know that it is meaningless if I haven't talked about it? Why don't you change the place? Talk alone!"

"You really want to die? Okay, I will give you a chance. If your topic is not good for us, then you have to die here!" The man was relieved and was also bored, since these four guys If you want to talk, just talk, just pass the time. If you don’t talk well, you will die.

The monsters in the Cannon Fodder Corps have their own independent living space. It is a huge courtyard. Qin Fei and the four were taken into the courtyard. They saw that there were thousands of monsters crowded together. Although crowded, Also better than their conditions in the tribe.

Seeing the four demon races being brought to the residence, all the demon men stared at the four people, one by one staring at them, and a violent atmosphere filled the whole courtyard.

A burly and sturdy man with a height of nearly three meters walked out from the crowd, looked at Qin Fei and the four, and said to the demon who led them in: "What's the matter? How to bring four monsters?"

The demon hurriedly said: "General Zhou, he said he has important matters to discuss with us, anyway, if we can't agree, kill them, just kill them!"

"Well, come in!" The tall demon nodded, and led Qin Fei four into a room. There were only four Qin Fei and two demon.

"Let's talk about it, what do you want to talk about? Don't talk about cooperating with my demon race on the battlefield to save our lives. Our demon race charges on the battlefield. You can't keep up. There is no effect of cooperation!" Gao Zhuang Yaoren Arrogantly.

He guessed that what Qin Fei and the four were about to talk about was cooperation. After all, on the battlefield, many people wanted to cooperate with the demon race in the hope of surviving on the battlefield, but almost no success, the demon race charged. Being brave and mighty, people of other races simply cannot catch up.

Life and Death did not speak this time, Qin Fei smiled and said: "We are indeed here to discuss cooperation, but not on the battlefield, but all aspects of cooperation, such as how to help you get out of here!"

When the tall monster heard it, he laughed: "Are you here to make Lao Tzu happy? What do you leave here for? Our demon clan lives here very well, and you don’t need your demon clan’s kind help! Are you idiots when you are Laozi? Isn't it a test of Lao Tzu?"

Qin Fei knew that he did not believe in women, so he went straight to the topic, saying: "I am from the southern tribe. The southern tribe has negotiated with the leader of your northern tribe a few days ago. The two tribes are unified, and his condition is to save you from the demons. city!"

The tall and strong demon snorted coldly: "I still dare to talk nonsense. How can my northern tribe be unified with the people of the southern tribe? Is your brain broken? Besides, you are obviously a demon tribe, but you are a demon of the southern tribe. You can make up a lie, when I am Zhou Biao stupid?"

Qin Fei shrugged his shoulders and said: "The North and South are unified because the saint mentioned in the prophecy of the demon clan has already come, and I happen to be the saint, so I will come to save you myself!"

Zhou Biao was stunned when he heard the words, saint, he was very clear about this prophecy. Could it be that the person in front of him is obviously a member of the monster race, why has he become a saint? It must be fake.

"Damn, dare to pretend to be a saint, I will kill you!" He yelled and smashed at Qin Fei with his fist. He did this, but in fact he still wanted to verify whether what Qin Fei said was true or not, if it was true. Since Qin Fei is a saint, there shouldn't be any problem in dealing with his offense. If he is not a saint, then he is dead and deserves it.

Qin Fei winked at coexistence and death, and coexistence and death immediately removed the weakening force, and then spread around the room to isolate the breath, and the outside could not perceive the situation inside.

Zhou Biao's fists are extremely powerful, and the space fluctuates violently. There are bursts of explosions in the air, and the momentum is amazing.

Qin Fei threw a punch in the same way and slammed it at Zhou Biao's fist. When the two fists touched, a dull voice erupted. Zhou Biao's expression changed and he took three steps back suddenly, looking at the still Qin in horror. Fei, then showed ecstasy.

"You, you actually have stronger physical power than me. This is undoubtedly the beast's breath! Are you really a saint? But you are obviously a member of the monster race! Is it possible that the saint does not distinguish between racial restrictions?" Zhou Biao was surprised. At this time, he had already believed in his heart for seven minutes, Qin Fei's physical strength was stronger than him, and his breath was also the animal's breath.

Qin Fei retracted his fist and said, "I'm not a monster, let's see what this is!"

When the words are over, he exudes a touch of spiritual energy, which is fleeting!

Zhou Biao and the strong monster looked startled, and lost their voice: "Human monk, you are actually a human monk!"

Qin Fei nodded and said, "Yes, I am a human, an authentic human from Southern Guizhou! I accidentally broke into the jungle of monsters, and then met people from the southern tribes, and then absorbed the souls of beasts. Becoming the saint of your demon race, the leader of your northern tribe, Gou Yituo, has already negotiated with us. As long as I save you out, the north and south will be unified, and we will completely get rid of the control of the demon race!"

Zhou Biao had tears in his eyes and said: "It's really great. The demons have always used our tribe. Countless members of the tribe have died in the wars they launched, treating us as cannon fodder, and the saints will descend, and my demons will prosper. I, Zhou Biao, hereby promise you that everything is up to you, and you can do what you say! As long as we can save our people from the sea of ​​bitterness, Zhou Biao will follow you with life and death!"

The tall and strong demon said: "Sage, you said to save us from here, but this is very troublesome. When we are not fighting, we can't leave the Cannon Fodder Legion for half a step. How can we get away?"

Zhou Biao also reacted and said, "Yes, once we leave the Cannon Fodder Legion's territory, the Yaozu will know immediately that there will be no escape at all!"

Qin Fei smiled and said, "I have my own way!"

Zhou Biao said again: "Even if you have a way to save us and leave safely, but the Yaozu sent a master in our northern tribe to keep monitoring our people. Once we have any mistakes here, the Yaozu will kill us. Clan people, how do we solve this biggest problem?"