Fighting is the norm of barbarians. They are indifferent to life and death.

With Lu Chen's help, it was easy to clean up the slaughterhouse. However, it took a lot of effort, so they took a rest.

When the strength recovered to a certain extent, Lu Chen and they came out of here.

Looking at the village there are some evil spirits, and those evil spirits are driven to gather towards the central government. Lu Chen directly orders them.

"The others, three in a team, go clean up the evil."

"You guys, let me see if you can support general Liao."

So said, Lu Chen with teeth several strong, slowly went to the central square, to see if you can help.

Because the village was almost flattened by Lu Chen, the walking Lu Chen and others soon approached the battle circle between Liao and the sculpture.

There is no idea of going too far. The master of the mysterious state is obviously stronger than other evil spirits. Lu Chen and others are likely to be cumbersome and implicate Liao.

Therefore, a group of barbarians were hundreds of meters away, watching the Tusi fighting with the evil spirit.

Of course, even within a few hundred meters, only savage warriors and strong men like Ji hongdie can get close to them.

Ordinary brute soldiers are sent around by Lu Chen to hunt other evil spirits.

After watching for a while, Lu Chen's face was relaxed.

Judging from his sight, Liao is obviously stronger. Lu Chen, even wearing chongkai, may not be able to catch every blow.

And the evil spirit in the field, it seems, can't hold on.

The reason why the sculpture can last so long is obviously due to its speed.

The speed is fast and the body shape is flexible, which makes the attack of the tusk mostly defeated.

However, with the passage of time, Lu Chen can clearly see that under the attack of Liao, the evil spirit has been a little tired of coping with it.

"There are three fulcrums in this strange situation: incense burner, slaughterhouse, and this sculpture. Among them, this sculpture is the master of it, and the other two are just auxiliary."

"The incense burner filled the whole place with fog. The sculptures at that time were covered with fog and could be hidden at any time and then attacked suddenly. This made the tusk covered with scars, but without the fog, its threat would be reduced by more than half."

"I don't know what impact it will have if the slaughterhouse is broken."

Lu Chen was thinking, and soon he knew.

The extremely fast sculptures can often attack the Liao, but Lu Chen slowly finds that after the slaughterhouse is destroyed, the evil attack slowly weakens. Now, it can attack the Liao, but it can't break the Tusk's defense.

"We won."

Lu Chen couldn't even break the defense. Lu Chen couldn't find a way to win the sculpture. This idea also appeared in other barbarians.

"Roar!" "Roar!" "Roar!"

The barbarians, who were watching, slowly roared. They were refuelling Liao and deterring evil spirits.

Roaring is a tradition of barbarians. Whether fighting or hunting, barbarians make a lot of noise, in which most of their prey flee in a hurry.

At this time, the barbarians could not enter the battlefield because of their strength, but they could still roar, strengthen their momentum and make the enemy afraid.

In this way, it really works.

With the roar of the barbarians, Lu Chen finds that Liao's strength and speed are faster.

On the contrary, in the noise of more and more barbarians roaring and beating weapons and armor, they gradually become a little disordered.

"In this world, will is real, can suppress people, that evil spirit is over."

It was really over. In the roar of a crowd of barbarians, the evil spirit finally became disordered. As soon as the flexible steps were disordered, the experienced Liao seized the opportunity.

"Die for me."

The two hands held the Tomahawk high, and the tusk fell down fiercely.

Flexible sculpture, this time can not dodge, can only raise the shield in hand, defense.

However, the strength of the Liao itself is higher than that of the sculpture, and its defense has no effect at all.

"Boom"

in a burst of explosion, the tusk turned into a wild boar man and directly broke the shield in the hands of the evil spirit. This chop not only broke the shield, but also broke half of the body of the evil spirit.

Even so, the evil spirit was not dead, and the spear in her hand stabbed at the tusk.

But at the next moment, Liao didn't dodge. Instead, he braved the attack and cut the evil spirit's waist in two.

Maybe it was experience, or maybe he became a boar man, which made him irritable.

In short, even if the evil spirit became two parts, Liao still did not relax, but slashed wildly. Until the sculpture was completely smashed to pieces, Liao gave a breath and stood up and roared.

And this, too, makes barbarians more violent.

"Roar!" "Roar!" "Roar!"

After a few days, Lu also roared after the victory.At the same time, Lu Chen was relieved after the sculpture was completely broken.

Although the evil spirit was not killed by him in the end, it was a good thing that the evil situation was destroyed.

Just, when Lu Chen and others cheered, what happened behind them completely solidified their expression.

The sculpture, which has been turned into a smashed sculpture, suddenly condenses into an illusory figure when Liao cheers.

The figure appeared from behind and gave a sharp hiss to him.

"Be careful, Liao. The evil spirit is not dead..."

The first time that the virtual shadow appeared, Lu Chen reminded him out loud. There were many people who did it with Lu Chen.

However, there is no need to remind Lu Chen and others at all. When the illusory figure appears, Liao has a reaction.

At the first moment, he turned around and swept back his Tomahawk as he spun.

"Whirlwind chop!"

But this sweep failed. When he turned his head, he seemed to meet some conditions. The phantom figure suddenly threw himself forward and entered the Liao's body.

With the evil spirit like a body, the figure of Liao stopped in an instant, and the whole person was like a sculpture and stopped at the same place.

Such a scene also makes Lu Chen's heart a little cool.

"What the hell is that?"

"The second evil spirit, or the evil spirit just now, didn't die at all?"

When Lu Chen is puzzled, Liao, standing in the same place, finally has a reaction. He smiles at Lu Chen and others with a strange face, and suddenly takes a step forward.

This kind of action makes other barbarians hold their weapons tightly and their bodies tremble.

They, thinking of the worst, Liao, were occupied by the evil spirit.

Fortunately, the worst didn't happen.

After all, Liao is a state of will above flesh and blood. The barbarians in this realm are always fighting, so they are hard to be possessed.

Just take a step, Liao's step, suddenly stopped, that strange smile, also suddenly changed over, into angry face.

"You can't control me!"

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