The barbarians are still retreating. This is a battle between the strong. If they are affected, they will definitely not be able to survive.

"You are too weak." Zhou Fan said lightly: "You can take action first."

The moment Zhou Fan said he could take action, the leader of the mosquito tribe moved first. It flapped its wings and its body was so fast that it could not even see the shadow teleported to Zhou Fan. Its six tentacles stabbed towards Zhou Fan.

The tentacles penetrated Zhou Fan's body, but it was like a stab in the air.

"Be careful, it's an illusion!" The leader of the mosquito tribe shouted sternly in the verb of a demon.

But Zhou Fan, who thought it was an illusion, bent his claws and punched the mosquito leader. The mosquito leader was slightly stunned, but it was not slow, and his wings were wrapped forward on his back.

The fist hit the wings of the mosquito tribe, and with a bang, the huge air wave spread rapidly, shaving the skin of the monsters and causing pain.

The mosquito tribe leader was also bombarded and flew out. It flapped its wings before it calmed down. It was not injured, but just whispered: "Isn't it an illusion?"

At the moment when the mosquito tribe leader hovered, the leader of the lotus sword and the Tuxiang tribe leader had already rushed towards Zhou Fan, and the two black swords and wide fists all hit Zhou Fan who was standing still.

Both swords and fists were raging with huge energy, causing the earth to break inch by inch. The barbarian monsters who originally thought they had retreated far enough were still retreating. They could no longer see the battle under the energy coverage, but they just vaguely knew that the leader of the Oujian clan and the Tuxiang clan were attacking the general of the Blade Zerg with all their strength.

The patriarchs of the five major tribes all have the strength to fight against the human talisman realm, and are even stronger than the human talisman realm.

The frost-covered snow rolled up waves of snow, and the battle seemed to have brought about a huge storm, but the storm stopped before it lasted for long.

The leader of the Oujian clan and the Tuxiang clan leader both retreated continuously, and all the barbarian monsters were shocked to find that the black and red monster was still unscathed.

The head of the Ou Jian clan and the Tuxiang clan were both solemn on their faces. Their attacks just now hit the sky. What's going on with this monster?

"Be careful, his body is very strange." The leader of the mosquito tribe fell to the ground and said in a deep voice.

The pair of red compound eyes of the cicada demon clan kept staring at Zhou Fan, and it said, "This is not an illusion."

"Do you have the only skill?" Zhou Fan asked in a mocking voice.

The leader of the curse tribe started to chant something, and it was cursing Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan's body was indeed burning with red flames, but the red flames were constantly burning, but he was still not affected at all. He was still chuckling with a light sigh: "What a warm fire, thank you."

The sunken facial features of the cicada demon leader suddenly trembled. When the cicada chirping sounded, countless fine knife lights appeared in the world and cut on Zhou Fan's black and red monster, but this was still ineffective.

The leader of the Mosquito tribe, the leader of the Tuxiang tribe, and the leader of the Oujian tribe attacked each other in close combat, but they soon discovered that their attacks could not play any role in the Blade General. However, the Blade General raised his sharp claws and emitted several gray sword lights, which posed a great threat to the three of them.

In order to resist the sword light, the six tentacles of the mosquito tribe leader were cut off. It was still scared and retreated, and the tentacles grew back.

The black swords on the arm of the leader of the Oujian Clan also had dense cracks.

The thick body of the Tuxiang Clan leader was also covered with cracks.

The leader of the curse pronounced curses one by one, and the cicada leader's cicadas became more and more intense. They were all targeting General Blade with their own means.

"It's boring, I won't play anymore!" Zhou Fan, the general of the Blade, sighed boredly, and huge power surged out of its body.

The heads of the five tribes were all thrilling in their hearts. They felt an indescribable danger. The head of the Tuxiang clan roared, and then the five barbarian monsters all retreated wildly, shouting what Zhou Fan didn't understand.

"Stop fighting, let's admit defeat." The barbarian monster who was proficient in human language quickly shouted out for the five clan leaders.

Zhou Fan's ready-to-go attack stopped, and everything seemed to disappear.

The concealment was unanimously agreed by the patriarchs of the five tribes. No attack was effective. They felt that this monster had never been serious. They were really scared just now. Before the move was released, they felt trembling.

Zhou Fan laughed in his heart. He just wanted to use the three-style kitten slashing ground, which was in line with his powerful and weird identity. Unexpectedly, the patriarchs of these five barbarian monster tribes smelled the breath of danger and decisively admitted defeat.

"General Dao is really powerful. If we lose, we will leave here." The barbarian monster who is proficient in human language said for the five clan leaders.

They couldn't beat them, and stayed only to die. The monsters felt sorry, but there was nothing they were dissatisfied with. They could only give up the human head fruit tree.

"Wait." Zhou Fan called out the barbarian monsters.

The patriarchs of the five major tribes and masters in the clan immediately looked at Zhou Fan with fear that Zhou Fan would change his mind. This Blade General was too strong. Even if his subordinates were not strong, with the Blade General, the Barbarian Monster had no chance of winning at all.

"How many human head fruits are there on this tree?" Zhou Fan asked.

"There are 23,000 human head fruits." The monster replied. They had already counted how many human head fruits there were.

"It's still a while before maturity." Zhou Fan said in a distressed voice: "I still want to serve my emperor and wait for instructions. It's too troublesome to stay here for a long time. Would you like to look at the head fruit tree for me?"

"If I want, I can leave you 10% of the fruits of the head. What do you think?"

The five barbarian tribes all discussed in a low voice.

"Don't worry, you just have to guard me. If you encounter any troubles that you can't handle, I'll deal with them." Zhou Fan said slowly again.

"I wonder how to contact the general?" asked a barbarian monster.

"I come here every month to collect certain human head fruits. If there are really creatures or monsters who dare to rob them, tell me and I will destroy them." Zhou Fan said lightly: "Of course, you are not in vain for the human head fruits. If the opponents who are too weak want me to take action, that won't work."

"Also, don't make bad ideas, otherwise I will find you wherever you escape. Well, that's probably all. Are you willing to guard the fruit tree for me?"

"We are willing." In the end, the five major barbarian demon tribes agreed.

One percent of the human head fruits are 2,300 human head fruits. This is not a small number. Each of the five major tribes can get hundreds of human head fruits, which is better than not getting one.

And there is not much danger, so I can't beat it, so I'll step back and let the blade Zerg solve it by itself.

Seeing that the barbarian demon tribe agreed, Zhou Fan said a few more words, agreeing that the first batch of fruits would come again after five days. Then he flew up and returned to the black and red monster group.
Chapter completed!