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Ling Feng could not help but wonder, "How good would it be if I had a few of those magical wind guns? "What a great item."

Ling'er's voice rang out, "No wonder the White Tiger clan was so stubborn. In the past, the Sandwyrm clan was a powerful existence that specialized in living in the desert. Ever since the White Tiger clan came to this northeastern desert, the Sandwyrm clan has been completely defeated.

Ling Feng said, "I understand that this Wind Spear has a strong destructive power and will indeed bring a strong attack power and safety to the clansmen, but what's the use of the Ice Spring?"

What a pig-like teammate," Ling'er said. "Short hair, short knowledge." The Ice Spring was a treasure that could seize the heaven and earth. It was equivalent to a cultivation source. With just a small sip, one's cultivation speed would increase by leaps and bounds. It's enough to make anyone go crazy for it.

"Oh, I thought that only that ice lotus had a beauty effect, but it turns out that the ice spring is even more evil than the ice lotus."

Ling'er said, "However, seeing that the Sand Dragon and Black Falcon have joined forces today, it is obvious that they have made preparations. Based on the situation alone, the outcome is hard to say, but I can guarantee that as long as Tiger King attacks, they will definitely not have a good ending."

"Is Tiger King the chief of the White Clan?"

Ling'er said, "Tiger King Pandora's father is Pandora, as well as the ruler of the White Tiger clan. He is the strongest among the seven holy tigers of the White Tiger clan, and the one who was in charge of the battle just now was only the fifth ranked Baroque."

Ling Feng smiled bitterly, "If the fifth is already so strong, then wouldn't the first Sacred Tiger be so strong?"

Ling'er said: "Sigh, I don't know why, but from my grandfather's generation, our Cang Lion race has declined, and we even declined in the generation of our parents. Otherwise, I wouldn't be riding on their feet for you humans. Right now, a large portion of the clansmen are lost. Otherwise, it would not be the White Tiger Clan's turn to take advantage of this situation. "

Ling Feng nodded his head, showing his understanding and sympathy.

At this time, the experts of the Black Falcon Tribe had already arrived within a short distance of the White Tiger Tribe members. Both sides began to engage in close combat.

The black falcon's high level experts all took human forms, clashing with the White Tiger with their palms.

Immediately afterwards, the release of aura began to clash with magic.

For a time, the battle went on until the sky went dark and the earth darkened. The dark clouds in the sky were torn apart by this tyrannical aura, forming huge holes in the ground.

The third brother fought with Baroque and the other three Black Falcon Protectors were blocked by the three Sacred Tigers.

On the other side, after ten rounds of shooting, Pandora and the White Tiger Guards had killed more than ten Sand Dragons.

Sha Wuji seemed to have gone crazy as he personally went up to greet the White Tiger Royal Guards, causing waves of sand waves. Suddenly, countless sand swords and sabers materialized from the sand waves. The experts of the White Tiger Guards were not afraid at all as they used all kinds of magic effects to meet Sha Wuji.

Pandora purposely pointed at Sha Wuji's son: "Sha Xiaoji, do you dare to fight against me, Pandora, one on one?"

Sha Xiaoji sneered, "That's exactly what I meant."

Pandora didn't say anything. The two of them held their palms up against each other in the air, creating strong gusts of wind.

Pandora and Sha Xiaoji fought back and forth, and soon, they were back on the ground again. Then, they rose up into the air. The battle was extremely intense, and they didn't get down from each other's sides.

Ling Feng looked at this high-level battle and felt his insignificance, and could not help but smile bitterly in his heart.

Several large peach blossoms materialized in Hei Shou's hand and he sent them towards Baroque.

Each of those large peach blossoms were tens of square meters large. Ling Feng did not doubt that if he were to be touched by any of those large peach blossoms, his bones and tendons would be broken.

At the same time, he felt it was strange. He asked Ling'er, "What type of attack is this? "How come I've never seen him before, not even heard of him?"

Ling'er said, "This should be the Black Falcon Clan's secret technique — Peach Blossom Sacrifice. I only heard of it myself."

The damage of this Peach Blossom Sacrifice is incomparably strong, and it is also a group attack skill. Only the upper echelons of the Black Falcon race have the qualifications to learn it.

Baroque knew that this person did not come with good intentions, so he sent out an extremely large light barrier to form a defense within a radius of a few hundred meters.

Ling Feng could see that the light barrier did not have any attributes, much less a barrier. This was completely beyond his knowledge.

Ling'er replied, "This is also a secret technique of the White Tiger's clan, the White Tiger Barrier. Its defensive capabilities are extremely strong, allowing it to attack and defend at the same time."

The gigantic peach blossoms smashed into the light barrier, breaking it into pieces. However, there were still some tiny fragments that landed on the bodies of the surrounding White Tiger Tribe warriors, causing serious damage to the members of the White Tiger Tribe.

Baroque howled in anger.

The other three Protectors of the Black Falcon Tribe fought the three holy tigers of the White Tiger tribe. The two sides no longer used any elemental magic, but directly clashed with their spiritual energy.

Ling Feng was quite far away from the location of the battle, and he was also forced to release his own aura, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

At this moment, the Black Falcon tribe was facing off against many of the fighting members of the White Tiger tribe, while Pandora was facing off against Sha Xiaoji, and the White Tiger Royal Guards were facing off against many of the strong warriors of the Sha Wyrm Clan.

The Black Falcon Tribe could be said to be evenly matched against the White Tiger Tribe, and although the White Tiger Guards were few in numbers, they were all experts. Furthermore, they had the help of wind guns, so they were able to gain the upper hand in the battle with the Sand Dragon Clan.

At this moment, the members of the battle squadron had been beaten to a pulp.

Ling'er said, "Master, did you see that? Five kilometers to the east, there is a group of people fighting. It's two black falcons and one sand dragon fighting against two white tigers. It seems that they aren't of a low rank."

It seems like they have all suffered quite a bit of damage and are using their last bits of spirit energy to fight each other. "

"Yeah, so what?"

Ling'er said angrily, "Pig, pig, pig, as expected, a pig-like teammate. Aren't you a Necromancer? "

Ling Feng was delighted, "You mean that when they appear and die, I should take the opportunity to absorb their souls? With such a powerful combat strength, if I don't absorb it, wouldn't it be a pity to not use it myself? "

Ling Feng did not dare to make too much noise, and slowly moved towards the east side.

When he was half a mile away from that place, he no longer dared to move forward, fearing that he would be discovered.

The battle between the two had reached its climax, and blood was everywhere. It was hard to tell which aspect of the battle had caused the death.

The two black falcons and the huge sand dragon didn't even have the strength to fly and could only launch small scale attacks on the ground. The two white tigers also didn't feel good and couldn't even release their spirit energy.

Ling'er said, "Soon, they will have casualties. Master, prepare to release your soul force to capture them."