"The miracle of the ancestors is the miracle of the ancestors" The Indian female warriors, who were already desperate and ready to die, all looked at the large white haze above their heads in shock.
Everyone didn't know when this light mist appeared, but at the moment when the ancient magic formation was broken, each of them suddenly felt a force pouring down from the sky.
At this time, when everyone looked up, they saw the large haze of light It is impossible to imagine the female warrior's mood from despair to hope at that moment, but many people burst into tears at this moment.
Even Zhang Mei, the leader of the female warriors who had always been extremely strong, had tears rolling down her one eye at this time.
"Sisters, it is our ancestors who are blessing us.
Our ancestors are watching us and we will not fail."
"We will not fail."
Although the female warriors had tears in their eyes, they all roared.
Zhang Mei pointed to the outside and shouted: "Now these tailed tribes want to surround us, want to kill us, want to sell us as slaves, the ancestors are watching us, what should we do?"
There was only one voice that answered her, "I am an invincible Indian warrior."
A voice was so loud that it shook the entire desert forest "Not bad Indian warrior, I am invincible."
Zhang Mei roared angrily, and with a wave of her spear, she led the female warriors out like a tide.
The tailed tribe outside was in trouble now.
The warriors of the tailed tribe were originally very powerful, but they were at their weakest when their strength had just been sucked away and they had no time to take pills.
Originally, they thought that after the formation was broken, the Indian female warriors would be even more unbearable.
But unexpectedly, the Indian tribe suddenly showed signs of their ancestors, and each one was so vigorous that they were almost filled with blood on the spot.
On one side, the strength was exhausted, and on the other side, there was aerial refueling.
One was ebbing and the other was ebbing, and the balance of strength was suddenly reversed.
What Mo Wenjian was thinking about was to see a scene of massacre.
Now he saw the scene of massacre, but what he didn't expect was that it was the Indian female warriors who were madly massacring the tailed tribe.
"How could it be like this?"
Mo Wenjian was going crazy.
"After breaking the formation, each of these women should have been extremely weak.
How did they suddenly become so powerful, even stronger than before?
What happened?"
Before Mo Wenjian could answer, there was a white light in front of him, like a rainbow, striking through the air. clang Mo Wenjian trembled with shock.
He suddenly raised the giant knife in his hand to block it.
At the same time, his figure stepped back a hundred feet.
Only then did he see a tall woman standing in the air in front of him, wearing a tube top skirt.
She tied up her hair high.
On the pony tail, a bright red feather is even more eye-catching.
"One-eyed dragon, you are the leader of the Indian tribe, yes."
Mo Wenjian sneered and nodded, "Although you only have one eye, I like your wild surname.
Believe me, after I conquer you, when you kneel under my crotch, that kind of It feels even better” Zhang Mei sneered, "You inferior races will always only belong to the YY Indian tribe."
As he spoke, the spear in his hand turned into a violent storm and attacked in mid-air.
There was a sound of guns and knives clashing in the air.
It was not until this moment that Mo Wenjian discovered that the strength of this Indian female leader was not simple.
Although Mo Wenjian and Zhang Mei have similar cultivation levels, Zhang Mei is even slightly lower than the other.
But the Indians have a powerful advantage, that is, when they go crazy, their strength can increase several times in an instant.
Coupled with the fact that there are ancestor miracles in the sky that continuously provide power, Zhang Mei can resist three elders by herself.
Of course, Zhang Mei knew that her power would not last long, so she did not fight with the elders, but shook the others away, and just focused on killing Mo Wenjian.
"Get out of here!"
Zhang Mei shot away the two elders sitting in charge.
She unleashed her power and transformed into a bolt of lightning, killing Mo Wenjian who kept retreating.
"Don't" Mo Wenjian, who had always taken the initiative, finally realized that this was a war.
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Sometimes, things were not as he imagined.
In a blink of an eye, he was at a disadvantage, and even his own life safety was threatened.
"Run away!"
Another elder in charge rushed out and blocked Zhang Mei's path.
"Oh oh oh."
Mo Wenjian staggered in mid-air, showing no leadership style, and ran away in fright.
Later, Zhang Mei knew that it would be difficult to kill this guy after he escaped.
She suddenly glared and shouted, "Ah!"
The spear in her hand came out and turned into a dazzling stream of light, like a white light rainbow in the mid-air.
Brilliant, eye-catching Cha The white light directly penetrated Mo Wenjian's back, and carried his body diagonally towards the ground.
A large crater was blasted out of the clearing.
Mo Wenjian's body was lying in the center of the crater.
A long pewter spear, most commonly used by the Indians, was nailed to his back.
A gust of forest wind blew by, and the gun barrel was still hanging from his body.
Seeing this scene, the four elders present were speechless, and even all the fighting on the field stopped.
Because they were all shocked They never expected that the leader of the Tailed Clan would be killed so suddenly.
Then, all the four elders in charge retreated violently, exclaiming: "It's over, you Indian tribe is over, you just wait to die.
You really got into big trouble this time."
Zhang Mei doesn't care.
The Indians' lives are already hanging by a thread.
What could be more critical than just now?
But "Okay, okay, I didn't expect you to kill Jian'er.
I thought I would capture you and sell you as slaves, but now it seems that not a single Indian here is left alive."
A cold voice sounded, and Zhang Mei and the Indian female warriors present felt a strong pressure coming from all directions.
This is a very powerful pressure that they simply cannot resist.
"Sisters, come back!"
Sensing the approaching crisis, Zhang Mei roared and led all the sisters back.
The female warriors who had shrunk the front line all returned to the bottom of the "Ancestral Miracle" in the center of the open space.
They had no formations and the only thing that could protect them was the Ancestral Miracle above their heads.
But obviously, this time, the ancestral miracle cannot protect them because the opponent is too powerful.
Of course, the one who walked out was the Samsara Elder of the Tailed Clan.
Originally, the Samsara Elder wanted to hide in the dark and let Ye Kong escape secretly.
But he didn't expect to make a big mistake.
Mo Wenjian was defeated again and again, and finally died under the gun of the Indian female leader.
By the time Elder Samsara tried to save people, it was already too late.
No one expected that Mo Wenjian could be killed so easily.
"I have heard about the miracle of the ancestor of the Indian tribe a long time ago.
It is said to be very powerful."
Elder Samsara walked out step by step with cold hatred in his eyes.
Zhang Mei's heart froze, but she did not suffer any loss and replied: "The ancestors of our Indians are the same reincarnated figures as the ancestors who guarded the holy land.
You are nothing in front of her."
"Haha, I am nothing in front of her, but in front of the little magic power she left behind," Elder Samsara sneered, "She is nothing."
As he spoke, Elder Samsara waved his hand and dispersed the light aura above his head.
In the light, a white keel whip appeared: