Chapter 621 Attack and Kill The Fire Tribe's hunting team was still joking, unaware that there was a "hunter" behind them.
Lu Xiaobu could only express his condolences for these guys who had no vigilance at all.
For Lu Xiaobu, the distance of 20 meters can be reached in just a blink of an eye.
When Lu Xiaobu ran out from behind the big tree, his armor instantly transformed into a spear.
While doing this, Lu Xiaobu still didn't make the slightest sound.
Because it was still dark, even the people facing Lu Xiaobu did not notice the existence of Lu Xiaobu, but a senior warrior is a senior warrior.
When Lu Xiaobu rushed out, he instinctively felt that something was wrong, but It was too late to say anything at this time, because Lu Xiaobu's spear had already reached his back.
Lu Xiaobu did not use the power of opening the sky in this blow, and it looked like an ordinary shot.
Without the use of the Wrath of the God of War, Lu Xiaobu's strength was far less powerful than that of a senior warrior, but such a shot was still not something that a senior warrior could stop.
When the spear came, the senior warrior used the rules of fire to form a defense around himself, but the spear ignored the defense of the rules of fire and instantly stabbed the senior warrior in the head.
How can a person's head collide with a sharp weapon, and it is a sharp weapon transformed from war?
Without any suspense, the senior warrior's head exploded into a ball of blood mist, and he didn't even leave a last word before he died.
All this happened in the blink of an eye, and when the headless body of the senior warrior fell to the ground, the talking and laughing people around him reacted.
"Enemy attack" A mid-level soldier in the crowd roared loudly, and everyone came to their senses at this moment.
But at this time, Lu Xiaobu had already launched his second attack.
His target was the few mid-level warriors in the crowd.
Killing such high-end combat power would make the old dog feel heartache.
Killing the low-level warriors Warriors don't mean much.
Relying on the power of the spear in his hand, Lu Xiaobu did not make any defense.
The spears were thrust out one after another.
Two intermediate warriors followed in the footsteps of the senior warrior and turned into headless corpses.
However, the warriors of the Fire Tribe were also experienced in many battles.
In the case of a sneak attack, Lu Xiaobu could kill these people wantonly, but when they reacted, it was impossible to kill them so smoothly.
When Lu Xiaobu went to attack the third intermediate soldier, the intermediate soldier relied on his own reflexes to dodge more than 10 shots from Lu Xiaobu in the blink of an eye, and the last one rolled to the side in a panic.
Go and get out of Lu Xiaobu's attack range.
It's just that he ran away, but he suffered a lot for the low-level soldier behind him.
Because his line of sight was blocked, when he realized what he was doing, his whole body turned into a ball of blood mist, and he died miserably. .
"Hmph, did you run away?"
Lu Xiaobu snorted in his heart, and immediately mobilized the power of opening the sky.
With the blessing of the power of opening the sky, the spear suddenly buzzed.
A phantom that was three times as big as the spear itself appeared.
Lu Xiaobu swept across with the spear.
The phantom just hit the mid-level warrior who was dodging.
The intermediate warrior only felt a pain in his waist and abdomen, and then he saw his legs.
The shadow passed by, and the intermediate warrior was cut in half.
Even if the intermediate warrior's vitality was strong, he would never see the rising sun.
After doing all this, Lu Xiaobu glanced around him with his eyes.
The people of the Fire Tribe had gathered together, staring at Lu Xiaobu as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Moreover, they have already used the secret method, and the shadow of the fire dragon has stood in the sky, and the attack is about to come.
"Haha, that's enough.
Goodbye."
Lu Xiaobu chuckled, quite satisfied with the results of this battle.
In fact, even if these Fire Tribe people used secret techniques, Lu Xiaobu could still kill them by force.
But there was an old dog in the distance, and there was not much time left for Lu Xiaobu to leave.
After laughing, Lu Xiaobu immediately used the power of Sealing Heaven to seal his Qi, and then used the Heavenly Step to escape far away, and soon disappeared into the vast forest.
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The old man resting in the distance had long sensed the movement here.
He was running rapidly, destroying countless trees.
He knew that someone was fighting with the warriors of his tribe.
The only person who could conflict with his tribe at this time was the little beast running around.
In his heart, he just hoped that the warriors in the tribe could hold Lu Xiaobu for a while.
As long as he arrived, today's matter would be over.
As for expecting those in the hunting team to kill Lu Xiaobu, he had no idea at all.
Delusional.
His grandson's hunting team was already the most elite hunting team in the Fire Tribe, but they still all died in the hands of Lu Xiaobu.
Not only his own grandson, but the others were even more useless.
With expectations in his heart, the old man crossed six or seven kilometers in just one minute and reached the frightened Fire Tribe warriors.
"Where are the people?"
the old man shouted angrily.
"Let's go, let's go."
A mid-level soldier answered the old man's question bravely.
He was the vice-captain of the hunting team.
The captain had died, so he was the only one to come out.
"What the hell did you all get away with?"
Lu Xiaobu had left half a minute ago, leaving only a little bit of Qi from the battle.
As for where Lu Xiaobu had escaped, he couldn't feel it at all.
The Fire Tribe warriors dispersed their secret techniques, and they all stood submissively in front of the old man, trembling with fear.
If the old ancestor was angry, they would have to shed their skins even if they didn't die.
But the battle just happened so suddenly and ended too suddenly.
Many of them didn't even see Lu Xiaobu's face clearly.
Only the remaining mid-level soldiers could vaguely see Lu Xiaobu's face.
"There are so many of you and you can't even save a single person."
"He killed our captain as soon as he came up.
By the time we reacted, he had already run away."
"Trash, they are all fucking trash, how many people have died?"
"Four, including our captain, there are three intermediate warriors."
After hearing this, the old man felt a little dizzy.
There were only so many high-level warriors in the Fire Tribe, but two of them died in just two days.
One of them was his grandson.
His heart was bleeding.
But he also knew that now was not the time to get angry, so he could only ask Lu Xiaobu with a sullen face the direction of his departure.
If they didn't know this, the old man would probably have the heart to burn them alive: