I wish you all a good mood every day The big hand grabbed the donkey's neck, and Wang Ba's hideous palm pinched fiercely, and he heard the donkey's miserable howl, his neck clicked, and it twisted into seven or eight strange right angles, and then a mouthful of black blood spurted out, spraying Wang Ba's face on the spot.
I don't know where the donkey got this black blood, not only stench, but also extremely corrosive.
Black smoke rose from Wang Ba's face, and he let out a piercing snort, and watched as large small blisters and bumps appeared on his face.
The people of the Wang family around Wang Zong roared hoarsely and rushed over to this side at the same time.
A member of the Wang family, who was two fists shorter than Lin Qi in height, but had a similar level of strength, smashed Lin Qi in the face with a punch: "Daring boy, you dare to do it to the ancestor of the king, you are bullying, you are rebellious, you are... ” Lin Qi didn't wait for his words to finish, he just slapped out, and the sturdy palm wrapped in the gloves of the Bloody Tiger Armor slapped the man's face fiercely, and he heard a crisp sound, the bones of half of the man's face were all shattered, and all the teeth were still shattered into countless pieces in his mouth.
Gulps of blood spurted out, and the man spun and flew back.
His neck twisted at a bizarre angle, and all of his cervical vertebrae were out of place.
He flew dozens of meters away, fell to the ground in embarrassment, and then his neck couldn't be twisted back, and the misaligned neck joints made him suffer enough, and he screamed in pain.
This is also because Lin Qi doesn't want to make his relationship with the lion clan too stiff, otherwise this slap will kill the man.
"Everyone, it's good, it's him who did it first" Lin Qi raised his hands very innocently: "Little brother Wang Zong, we have to be reasonable, we can't do it indiscriminately, you can all see it clearly, it was this guy who did it to me first, so I resisted" A group of people from the Wang family surrounded Lin Bian, and a man with a cold face scolded coldly: "Presumptuous, it is clear that your donkey attacked the ancestor of Wang Ba before we shot Lin Qi, no matter who behind you is supporting you, you will die this time."
Another member of the Wang family shouted angrily: "Dedicate the two artifacts on your body to the ancestor of Wang Ba, maybe you can still be treated with tolerance, otherwise, my lion clan is not at the mercy of others, even if you are a descendant of the Tiger Clan, you will have to pay the price."
Lin Qi looked at this group of people who were rightly strong and lion clansmen in astonishment, and then shook his head gently, he pointed to the donkey whose neck was twisted into seven or eight right angles, and his body was cold, and his fur was covered with a thin layer of ice crystals, and he sighed helplessly: "My donkey was killed by your Eight Ancestors, this is the donkey that our family has raised for tens of thousands of years."
Lin Qi shouted angrily: "You killed our donkey, but you still want to forcibly take my artifact, is there any reason for this?"
Wang Zong stepped forward angrily, he couldn't see these things, even if Wang Ba was his ancestor, he couldn't tolerate this kind of thing happening.
But before he could walk to Lin Qi's side and speak, an elder of the Wang family had already slapped Wang Zong on the back of the head, knocking him unconscious.
Yin Wufang saw that Wang Zong was unconscious, she immediately let out an exclamation, but before she could step forward, two necromancers of the Yin family had already come to her side, grabbing her arms one left and one right, not allowing her to move.
A necromancer with a white bone mask and a slender body that was obviously a woman laughed softly: "Flawless, don't spoil the interest of the Ancestor of the King Overlord, two mid-level top artifacts, this is not a joke."
Yin Wufang wanted to scream, but a powerful silence technique had exploded on her, and no matter how Yin Wufang spoke, she still couldn't make the slightest sound.
She could only watch angrily as the two clansmen around her continued to struggle.
Soon, a powerful confinement technique also fell on Yin Wufang's body, and now she didn't even have the strength to struggle.
Wang Ba dropped the cold donkey, and then reached out and patted Lin Qi on the shoulder: "It was your donkey who blatantly attacked the old man, in vain to help the two orcs possessed by evil spirits attack and kill the old man."
Limited to the friendship between the lion clan and the tiger clan for countless years, the old man endured the humiliation and burden, and let you Lin Qi'er and the donkey beat and scold, but he never fought back."
With a deep sigh, Wang Ba looked at Lin Qi very sadly: "But if you want to kill me, why do you want to attack so many innocent black spirit people, how much is it not worth them to die, how miserable they are to die, how worthless they are to die" The chiefs and elders of those black spirit people were not allowed to come back to their senses, and those Wang clansmen standing beside them shot at the same time, smashing their hearts with heavy punches, and piercing their throats with sharp swords, several necromancers of the Flying Snake Yin family and those elven elders who didn't know when they appeared shot out at the same time, and the powerful bone spears and vines shot out, killing all the black spirit people present.
The Black Centaur Legion raised their weapons, and they strode towards the scattered tent camp of the Winged Spirit people outside Wang Zong's military camp.
The cold necromancers raised their staffs, and countless negative states such as weakness, retardation, and blindness roared down, and those black spirit warriors who were still full of vitality and the clansmen who accompanied them suddenly quickly turned into helpless patients.
One hundred thousand black centaurs frantically trampled on the barracks that stretched for more than ten miles, turning all the black spirits in sight into meat sauce.
Several necromancers and elven elders of the Yin family unleashed their huge spiritual powers, found all the black spirit people hiding in the grass and bushes one by one, and then slaughtered them all.
In the boundless howl, a strong smell of blood rose.
Wang Ba showed a satisfied smile, he was still in the mood to turn around and make a beautiful gesture to those elven elders.
"One hundred and seventy-two chiefs, hundreds of elders and great wizards of the Northern Continent Tribal Alliance of the Black Spirit Continent died tragically, and hundreds of thousands of elites of the Black Spirit people were slaughtered by you Lin Qi, Lin Qi, you are so ruthless at a young age, if you want to kill the old man, why do you want to slaughter these innocent and simple Black Spirit people This is their land, this is their hometown, you actually killed them all" Wang Ba was so angry that he trembled," he pointed at Lin Qi's nose and roared loudly: "Are you worthy of your father, are you worthy of your ancestors, are you worthy of the prestige of the Tiger Clan for countless years, the Twelve Ancient Clan Alliance, the Tiger Clan is the leader of the alliance, are you worthy of the ancestors of the Tiger Clan, are you worthy of so many allies of the Ancient Clan, who are walking upright and sitting upright?"
Lin Qi's eyes widened, he stared at Wang Ba deadly, and then pointed to the corpses of the black spirit people around him.
"These, these black spirit people I did, they are all lacking in my killing, I have a sick brain, I will kill them" Lin Qi is really curious, people can be shameless to such an extent, people can be so shameless.
Especially this is not just a shameless old king, but so many clansmen of the Wang family, so many clansmen of the lion clan, plus the clansmen of the Flying Snake Yin family and those elves are shameless.
And Wang Ba just said a word, and they began to kill the black spirit people present in an orderly manner, obviously their shamelessness has become large-scale and systematic Wang Ba was majestic, righteous and awe-inspiring, looking at Lin Qi, he was deep and scolded loudly in a Xuanban-style tone: "So mad, so ruthless, just to snatch the old man at the cost of serious injury, the two artifacts Lin Qi snatched from the hands of the evil spirit, how can you be so depraved" "Perfect Cutting Performance" The old demon of Arsa flashed out from behind Lin Qi silently, he bowed respectfully to Lin Qi, and laughed in a low voice: "Honorable Lord Yan, your pious servant Artha is waiting for your order This old gentleman's performance is so perfect that it makes me so excited that I want to regain my youth, can we kill him, his soul will be a very valuable collection" The Sky Swallowing Snake slowly poked its head out of Arsa's collar, and he stared at Wang Ba deadly, obviously he was also very interested in Wang Ba's soul and had a good impression.
Lin Qi shook his head slightly, he looked at the centaurs who were still rushing around frantically, and then looked at the floating castle above his head, and smiled slowly: "But, Wang Ba, do you think that you can really frame me smoothly You think that you can really kill me peacefully, and then take away the artifact from me."
Wang Ba looked at Lin Qi with a smile: "What's not okay, isn't it okay, what are you, you are just a younger generation who is helpless, has no helper, and no one can make decisions for you, but do you know who we are, do you know who is behind us, do you know, how much power we have, how much resources we have?"
Those elven elders walked up with a smile, they stood side by side with Wang Ba, and Lin Qi suddenly found that the appearance of one of the elf elders was actually three or five points similar to Wang Ba.
Wang Ba and the elf elder glanced at each other, and then laughed at the same time, Wang Ba nodded and smiled: "You can see that in terms of blood, he is my cousin In terms of identity, we are all mouths.
Deacon" Lin Qi's heart sank, a certain elder of the elf clan was actually Wang Ba's cousin The twelve ancient tribes all had precepts strictly prohibiting intermarriage with foreigners, but here in the Juggernaut Society, these prohibitions seem to have disappeared.
Wang Ba touched the tiger head relief on Lin Qi's chest with his hand, and smiled lightly: "Now, take off your armor, hand over your axe, and then kneel and wait for death, I can make your death more comfortable."
As for the troops in your city, the old man laughed at it."
Lin Qi glanced at Wang Ba deeply, and then nodded slowly: "Then, thank you." ” At the beginning of his hand, the slaughtering axe turned into a black light and slashed heavily into Wang Ba's chest.
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