Chapter 1467

Huang Hui, a young man of the Huang nationality, said with an anxious look on his face.

"Lord, please be sure to save us!"

"We, the famine clan, have guarded the famine God fruit for millions of years! In order to wait for your arrival! So that we can dedicate the famine God fruit to you!"

"Lord!"

Huang Hui, a young man of the Huang nationality, directly touched his head on the ground and made a collision sound. He revealed wisps of blood without knowing it.

"Famine clan? Famine divine fruit?"

"I am duty bound to deal with the danger of the famine family!"

"You lead the way. We'll go to the famine clan!"

Fang fan waved his hand and ordered directly, with bursts of pure light flashing in his eyes.

Fang fan, the character of the barbarian warriors, has long felt that each of them is a born warrior! Have all the good qualities of a soldier!

And... They are also their most important source of faith!

Every barbarian cultivator is a reserve for crazy believers!

The reason why Fang fan can gain nearly 200000 faith every day is that most of them are provided by these primitive people!

In love and reason, Fang fan needs to save the famine family!

With Fang fan's order, everyone rushed directly to the location of the wasteland family!

Deep in waixiao Canyon, there is a thick black fog, surrounded by mountains and complex terrain. This is also the reason why these so-called abandoned gods can hide here for so long.

At this moment, outside the inner city of the barbarians... Tens of thousands of practitioners surround here, and the war is raging!

"Huang Qian! You old man! Give us the fruit of the God of famine, and you wild people can still survive here! Our major forces can still coexist with each other!"

"Otherwise... Hehe... Today is the day when you destroy your family!"

In the crowd, a man with an obvious black horn on his head said proudly.

"The death of Brahma! Your delusion!"

"The divine fruit of famine is fostered in our desolate family under the crown of famine God! This is the divine fruit under the crown of the great famine God! You dare to desecrate the divine fruit of famine! You must be damned by heaven!"

"I am a warrior of the barbarians! Even if the last drop of blood is drained, we will fight to the end!"

"Where are my wild warriors!"

"Willing to advance and retreat with the patriarch!"

"May you live and die with the patriarch!"

"Invincible!"

Huang Qian, the leader of the Huang clan, wiped the blood on his face and couldn't help smiling.

This... Is his wild man! Bloody man of the barbarians!

The warriors of the barbarians will never retreat!

Fighting to the end is the will!

The horn of war had sounded, and Huang Qian, the leader of the famine clan, couldn't help looking at the sky, and his face was silent!

"When the last drop of blood drops, when the fruit of famine God falls, the crown of famine God will return from the sky! He will return with countless powerful God soldiers!"

The head of the famine clan whispered to himself. He couldn't help thinking of a divine word passed down by the prophet.

The origin of which prophet is unknown.

"Now the wild fruit... Has matured!"

"Then there is still... The requirement of the last drop of blood..."

"Under the crown of the great famine God, in order to welcome your return, our wilderness soldiers are willing to drain the last drop of blood!"

The head of the famine clan whispered to himself, and his eyes twinkled with fine light!

The bloody battle will begin after all!

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"Famine! You stupid guy! The so-called famine God has fallen for thousands of years!"

"He has fallen!"

"We are all abandoned by God! In the eyes of the gods, we are the dirtiest mole ants and bedbugs!"

"You are still holding that unrealistic expectation! Ridiculous! Stupid!"

"Today is the end of your barbarians!"