"you!"

Before Wu Yang could answer this side, Wu Youchao responded very quickly and immediately looked at Tang Luo.

The fog in my heart disappeared suddenly, and the clouds cleared and the sun was seen.

He Wei Wu Lian’s reaction was so intense just now, it turned out that the root was actually in this place.

The few people she brought were not her servants at all, but had other identities!

But before Wu Youchao came up, he thought of what the servant Wu Yan brought, and what he wanted to do, and before he could shout, Tang Luo had already opened his five fingers.

Dragon capture hand!

Wu Youchao, a few meters away from Tang Luo, flew into Tang Luo's hands all at once.

The totem power on his body boiled and turned into a defensive force. You can see a big bird appearing in the fire and pecking at Tang Luo's palm.

Tang Luo ignored it at all and let the totem power fall on his body. He couldn't even shake his palm.

Not only that, the totem power also dissipated without a trace due to the recoil force.

He grabbed Wu Youchao's neck and pinched it gently. Wu Youchao's head tilted slightly and died directly at Tang Luo's hands.

He was not a good fighter and fighter. He was originally a tribe leader, and even a wizard could not do anything to protect his totem power.

The battles themselves are also somewhat powerful.

But when I met Tang Luo, I didn’t even have the chance to call for help, and died suddenly.

After throwing it away, Wu Youchao fell back to his seat, his head lowered slightly, looking like he was pretending to be sleeping.

If you don't take a closer look, it is difficult to find that the leader of the Wujin tribe has died.

All this happened very suddenly. From Tang Luo's mouth to throwing Wu Youchao back, it was only a breath or two.

On the platform, except for the tribal leaders and witches, no one else stepped in. The leaders' attention was all focused on the battle group in the martial arts field.

No one saw Wu Youchao's death at all, and everything was over.

Wu Lian looked at Wu Youchao's corpse, and his heart was complicated, and at the same time, it caused storm.

She knew that her father's death was closely related to this uncle. Even if it was not his move, this person was adding fuel to the fire, which led to the death of Wu Lian's father.

If Wu Yan had not been gifted, had been favored by a wizard in his early years and had shown hope of being promoted to a "wizard" in time, Wu Youchao would have been attacking this niece long ago.

Later, Wu Lian successfully became a wizard, and Wu Youchao had no chance of starting a move.

But Wu Yang had no hope of revenge.

As a tribe leader, you may not be able to fight, but even if you are a wizard, it is not easy to really hurt them.

It is even more difficult to kill the other party, and it is impossible. Wu Lian originally might not have the chance to take revenge in his life, so he could only endure Wu Youchao to death.

Finally, he went to his grave to spit out a mouthful of phlegm, and whipped the corpse and vented his anger was already the limit.

Unexpectedly, Monk Xuanzang suddenly spoke, and then killed Wu Youchao without any attention.

Thoughts are still circulating on how to cover up the past, and when they come back to their senses, they have already received great revenge.

How is Wu Lian's mood not complicated? As for the stormy waves, needless to say, it is naturally because of Tang Luo's strength.

It is so difficult to kill the tribe leader, but this person attacks and kills him as easily as if he is taking a puppet.

To be honest, sneak attacks are basically invalid for tribal leaders.

If you can kill it by sneak attack, Wu Yang would not have to think about spitting on Wu Youchao's corpse.

"Xiao Mu Ren, how many more do you have?" Seeing Wu Yang not speaking in a daze, Tang Luo asked again.

"There are still a few more." Wu Yang said. She brought ten of the substitute wooden man on a daily basis. If she used it, she would immediately re-made it and supplement it.

There is no way, you want to save your life. One day you encounter danger, you can let the substitute wooden man lead the enemy away.

"Then I will give it to me." Tang Luo said, "Don't worry, I won't take it in vain. I'll consecrate you once, and I can save you one life."

"Oh, oh." Wu Lian responded twice. How dare she refuse now? Not to mention consecrating and saving her life, even if Monk Xuanzang wants to take it forever, she can only give it to her.

"Yes." Tang Luo responded and turned his attention to the battle group in the martial arts field again.

While speaking, the situation in the martial arts field changed again.

The three witches joined forces to fight the monk in white, and exchanged one sword for another. The original form was very good, and it was probably possible to be taken down soon.

But after this, Xiong Batianxia destroyed two more swords, but he could only get two ferocious wounds on the white-haired monk's body.

After breaking his arm, the white-haired monk became more and more brave and had already injured Batu and Xiong Batianxia.

The two of them were injured, their breath was unstable, and their combat power plummeted.

Only Qi Wenda, who took the "strength" route, was not seriously injured, but the pressure he faced was greatly increased, so he could only temporarily protect himself.

After the three witches gained a brief advantage, they actually fought with the white-haired monk again!

The leader of the Fusang tribe looked ugly.

The martial arts field was surrounded by a huge crowd. The net of heaven and earth was laid, and tens of thousands of the most elite soldiers of the Fusang tribe formed a siege.

Even the wizard cannot rush out.

Judging from the current situation, even if this white-haired monk is killed in the end, he will cause a lot of damage.

These injuries are all from the Fusang tribe.

"Wizard Wu Lian, why don't you take action?" The leader of the Fusang tribe looked at the high platform of the Wu Jin tribe and spoke.

If this evil man is really free and acts violently, his Fusang tribe will definitely be greatly damaged.

"I'm not good at fighting with people." Wu Lian said loudly, "But your Fusang tribe, why haven't Yin Youqing and Yin Youque yet?"

It’s not too long to say it’s too short to say it’s too long to say it’s too short.

At least it was enough to form a siege on the Fusang tribe, but it slightly blocked Yin Youqing, the substitute Wood Man, and the two brothers of Yin Youque had not appeared yet.

"We're just preparing for the formation."

"So it's a little late."

"Please don't be surprised."

Before the Fusang tribe leader said anything, Yin Youqing and Yin Youque appeared, and the two of them still maintained a consistent action.

The speech is also about you and me. It can be regarded as what one person says, and it cannot tell each other.

"Is it a big formation..." Wu Yang narrowed his eyes.

The six wizards each have their own expertise and focus, and the Yin brothers are good at various and strange formations.

When the two join forces, they can exert stronger strength, which is why the two have the strength to surpass the other two wizards together.

This is the territory of the Fusang tribe, and it is normal for the two to set up a large formation to fight the enemy.

But Wu Lian felt a little uneasy and didn't know where it came from.

"Since you're here, please take action and take this guy off." said the leader of the Fusang tribe.

The leaders of other tribes also spoke.

Only the dead Wu Youchao did not respond at all, but he had just clashed with Wu Yang, which almost made people laugh. If he didn't speak at this time, everyone just thought it was ordinary.

Everyone knows that Wu Youchao is so proud of his face.

"Just follow the words of all the kings."

I don’t know if it was Yin Youqing or Yin Youque’s mouth, but the two raised their hands at the same time and made various complex and mysterious gestures.

As the two of them were doing, the air around them suddenly became sticky.

Although there was no obvious change, everyone could feel that they were already in the array.

There are pressures that appear and disappear from all directions.

Including those tens of thousands of elite soldiers who formed the encirclement, the same is true, the veritable formation.

"The formation has been completed."

"Please three more."

"Kill this person."

The Yin brothers said one by one, and the viscous feeling shrouded in Batu and the other two suddenly disappeared.

"good!"

Batu shouted loudly, and the black air covered his body, which turned into a black fist again!

The red horn on Qiwenda's forehead shone with a red light, and a red line passed by, cutting towards the head of the substitute wooden man.

Xiong Batian fought a little further, and the remaining two swords merged, turned into sword light and soared into the sky, and then fell from the sky. The sword light was like falling thunder!

The substitute wooden man paused, and when faced with the three of them, a brilliant flame burst out from his eyes.

The nearly transparent amber glazed color, as the substitute wooden man turned his head, left a trace of high temperature burning and hot air twisting the scene.

Glazed flame!
To be continued...