The extremely tall mountain subway blood warrior walked up with a ferocious face and stood in front of Xia Tianming with a condescending momentum, his huge fists creaked.

It wanted to pull out the head and cervical spine of this hostile force from its body, but the patriarch had not come yet, so it could not start first.

Faced with this strong iron blood, Xia Tianming did not even raise his eyelids, and said coldly in the language of the Iron Blood Clan: "It is not necessary for all our Dark Clan to deal with you iron blood waste to deal with it."

Shandui, two meters and five meters tall, couldn't help hearing this provocation, and stretched out his big hand and pinched the other person's throat to teach this bastard some lesson first.

As a result, the fingertips had not touched the other person's throat yet, and a dull sound suddenly sounded.

The iron-blooded arm, as thick as a calf, was immediately broken into a ninety-degree angle, and the broken bone pierced the skin and exposed it to the air!

After a brief moment of being stunned, it covered its broken hands and let out a heart-wrenching howl!!

Seeing this, other iron blood around them opened their insect-like mouthparts and roared.

But due to the honor of the Iron-Defenders, they did not rush up to bully the less because it was against the clan's beliefs.

The iron-blooded warrior with his arms broken endured the pain. While surprised that the opponent's strength was so great, he clenched another fist and slammed it hard at the dark iron-blooded head.

Click ~

There was another muffled sound. This time, both of its arms were broken by Xia Tianming. It was so painful that it knelt on one knee on the ground. The broken arms were weak and hung on both sides, and its expression was distorted.

Xia Tianming did not let it feel too much pain, so he went forward and pinched its chin and pulled it a little hard.

Puff~

The iron-blooded man's head and cervical vertebrae were forcibly pulled out of his body, and the green blood kept flowing down the cervical vertebrae!

He executed the Iron Blood Clan in the way that the Iron Blood Clan hunted prey, and in front of so many of its tribes, the greatest insult to the mountain clan!

And this was not over yet. Xia Tianming threw the pulled iron-blooded head and cervical spine to the ground, and raised his feet and slashed it with his feet, as if he disdained such a spoil.

At this moment, the mountain subway iron blood could not hold back. They instantly took out various weapons, and their faces were ferocious and wanted to tear this bastard who insulted the same clan to pieces!

"Everything comes back!"

Suddenly, a majestic voice appeared, causing all the iron-blooded warriors to stop their restless behavior.

Immediately afterwards, an elderly iron-blooded elder holding a scepter walked out of the crowd under the protection of several strong guards. The scars on his face were traces of glory that he had fought for his life.

Although it has been a year, its hard muscles as hard as rocks prove that its combat effectiveness is still not inferior to the young iron-blooded clan around it.

The appearance of the elders of the clan made the surrounding iron-blooded warriors quickly make a passage.

"This time period is the hunting season. Both of our clans have defaulted to a truce. Why do you do this? Did your Dark Clan leader ask you to come?" The elder of the Shandi clan stared at the dark iron blood ahead, his voice full of majesty.

Xia Tianming did not answer, but banged out his wrist blade from his wrist and walked straight towards the Iron Blood Elder in silence.

Since you want to play the role of a messenger who triggers their civil war, you have to use their attack methods to cause conflict.

Seeing this, the iron-blooded warriors rushed over to stop him from getting close to the elder, but were stopped by the clan elders and stared at the dark iron-blooded walking towards him and said in a deep voice: "Do you want to challenge me?"

If you don’t answer, you will be accustomed.

Then, the Iron Blood Elder took off the fur of an unknown monster on his body, revealing his muscles full of scars. Some scars were deep and even shocking bones were exposed, which shows how many times it had passed through the edge of death.

The Iron Blood Elder took a golden spear from the guard beside him, which was also a weapon he used to hunt when he was young, and accompanied him to kill countless interstellar beasts.

Seeing that the Iron Blood Elder was about to take action personally, the young Iron Blood people around him seemed a little excited because since they joined the clan, although they heard the legend of the elder hunting various interstellar monsters, they had never seen it take action personally, because the elder was a think tank leading the entire clan.

Now that you can see the elder's demeanor with your own eyes, it is a very rare opportunity to learn.

"Hohuha!"

The iron-blooded warriors made a spacious passage, leaving the elders to fight against the hostile force, and raised their weapons to make battle cry, which was quite like a primitive tribe.

The social structure of the Iron-Devoured Warriors is also quite special. They have extremely developed science and technology, but their social customs are very primitive and barbaric, and they advocate force as king.

The development of the science and technology tree also mainly focuses on interstellar navigation and combat. It has star-destroying space weapons, but it will not invade a planet, but it just enjoys the process of fighting.

The iron-blooded warriors held their breath and watched the elders and the young dark iron-blooded constantly approach each other.

Although the age gap is relatively large, they firmly believe that the elders will definitely win. After all, the older the Iron Blood clan, the more combat experience it will be, which can make up for the physical deficit.

"Boy, report your name."

The Iron Blood Elder held a golden spear and pointed at Xia Tianming in a deep voice, his tone full of oppression.

Xia Tianming was stunned when he heard this. Why do aliens like to play martial arts novels? They are dying people know what the use of names is, so let’s cooperate with their performances.

"My name is Schwarzenegger."

Xia Tianming named the starring name of the first "Pretty" movie, and he was also his favorite movie character.

As a human, Schwarzenegger hunted a whole team of iron blood warriors in the jungle, and this name is also an insult to the iron blood tribe.

When the Dead Warriors heard this name, how did they feel like the name of humans on Earth?

The Iron Blood Elder also sounded a little familiar, but he didn't think so much. He held the golden spear and shouted loudly, and stepped forward like an arrow from the string, stabbing the golden spear towards Xia Tianming!

Just as everyone stared wide, ready to watch the enemy being shot through the head by the elder and picked it out together with the cervical spine.

But I found that the man was so fast that his naked eyes couldn't see clearly!

I saw a afterimage missing the elder's side and appear behind the elder.

The elder instantly froze in the position of the gun, but the next second, its majestic head slid off its neck and fell to the ground...

The wrist blade on Xia Tianming's wrist is dripping with fluorescent green blood...

One blow will kill!

The speed of the Iron Blood Elder was as slow as a turtle in his eyes, and his body was filled with flaws.

Even if it is hundreds of years younger, it will still not be Xia Tianming's opponent.
Chapter completed!