Chapter 620

"Look, here we are, just ahead." Aguda shouted in the cold fog.

Whew, whew, whew.

Suddenly, sharp arrows came.

Ye Fan opened the vigorous Qi mask and quickly landed downward. Naturally, those arrows can't shoot through the vigorous Qi mask.

Below.

Fengye took a large number of troops and was relieved to see Ye Fan disappear.

Just now, he saw something flying in the sky. He guessed that Aguda came by flying birds, so he ordered to shoot.

"It fell." a deputy general pointed to the falling thing.

But when he looked at it, Feng Ye's eyes were wide open. It was incredible that it was two people.

Aguda'a and a silver haired man.

What about birds and fierce birds?

Can it be said that the two of them walked in the air? Are you kidding.

Boom!

With a loud noise, Ye Fan fell to the ground and blew the ground apart.

Aguda was frightened.

At such a high distance, he must have fallen and smashed into meat mud, but ye fan was safe. What a strong body it must be.

It's funny that he wanted to compete with Ye Fan before. He really overestimated his strength.

"Aguda!"

"Feng Ye!"

When they meet each other, they are extremely jealous.

Aguda roared, "Fengye, did you abduct the goddess?"

Fengye smiled proudly and said, "yes, it's me. Speaking of it, your goddess is really good. She is thin and tender. She looks beautiful."

"Bastard!"

"Your goddess is mine. I've enjoyed it. It tastes good. When she gives birth to a child for me later, if she's a girl, I'll give it to you when she grows up. Let my daughter be the goddess of your tribe. You can be my son-in-law then. Don't think about this goddess now."

Fengye's words were meant to annoy Aguda, but he made a great mistake.

Ye Fan is here.

Boom!

A wave of murderous gas broke out, enveloping the whole audience, and a strong wind rose from the ground.

The forest swayed and the trees flew.

Cold fog gathered.

Because the condensation was too thick to bear, it began to rain like this.

"What's going on?"

Fengye was surprised.

The next moment, a huge handprint suddenly appeared in the sky, like the palm of the Tathagata Buddha, falling down rapidly.

"No!"

Fengye screamed and shouted, "spread out! Spread out! Come on!"

"Boom."

But it's too late.

The palm print fell and made a huge pit. Hundreds of people were patted into meat mud and died.

Fengye fell off the beast's back in fear.

What is this?

Killing hundreds of people with one palm is like a God.

Aguda was also cold.

One palm fell, the second palm appeared, and then the third palm, the fourth palm, the fifth palm

In the blink of an eye, the sky is full of dense palm prints, like the sickle of death, ruthlessly harvesting life.

Poop poop.

Boom, boom.

Big pits appeared one by one, hundreds of people were shot to death, and tens of thousands of troops were scattered in an instant.

Three or five thousand people died miserably.

The earth was red with blood. The strong smell of blood was so pungent that the fierce animals nearby didn't dare to come, but fled in panic.

"Poof."

Fengye gushed blood and his eyes were about to crack. He finally found the clue. It was the silver haired man.

It's him!

He did all this.

"Martial master."

Fengye yelled hoarsely and shouted reluctantly, "Aguda, you bastard, you asked the martial arts master of Daxia for help."

Aguda shouted, "Fengye, you are to blame. Our goddess is the adult's sister."

Fonye's eyes were dull.

He finally knew how big a basket he had poked. At the same time, a big seal was suppressed.

"Wait."

Fengye exclaimed hysterically, "I didn't defile the goddess. She's fine. I'm just kidding. Please spare my life. I'm the grandson of the chief. If you kill me, the goddess will die!"

Bang.

The fan Tianyin exploded and dissipated invisibly.

Fengye's eyes shook, and Ye Fan appeared in front of him, like a God, examining him.

White clothes and silver hair, cold and dignified.

Where has Fengye ever seen such a man? He can't help crawling on the ground and shivering.

"If you lie to me, you will die ugly."

"Dare not cheat."

"Aguda, take this guy and we'll go to the Toyota tribe."

"Yes."

At the moment, Aguda has been completely convinced by Ye Fan's strength, and even has a fanatical worship.

Worthy of being a goddess, my brothers are so powerful.

The goddess is the belief of the village. Isn't it perfect that ye fan is the patron saint of the tribe.

While thinking, Aguda tied Fengye's flowers and dragged them to the ground, followed by Ye Fan.

The remnants scattered in droves.

The news of the defeat of the 10000 man team quickly spread to the Toyota tribe.

"What!"

The old woman was shocked and angry, and her face was very thick.

"Master Wudao, I didn't expect the lingbing tribe to have such ability. Please come to the master to help; if you break down the 10000 person team in such a short time, it must be a senior master."

"Things are in trouble!"

The older generation is in a mess.

A young leader shouted, "what are you afraid of? According to the news, brother Fengye underestimated the enemy, so he was stunned. Otherwise, ten thousand people will charge and the master will die."

"Yes, there are 100000 soldiers in our tribe. They are all good men. They are brave and good at fighting. They are afraid that one master will not succeed!"

"Kill!"

The young man is aggressive.

The old woman discussed with some old backbone, nodded and said, "you lead a team of 30000 people to snipe; although Fengye is my grandson, the dignity of the tribe is more important. If necessary, you can sacrifice Fengye."