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Chapter 631 The end of the barbarian tribe!

In just a blink of an eye, the tribe stools were bloody, and there were corpses everywhere.

The figure of the monk in the Holy Dragon City is like a ghost, and the swords in his hands are constantly flashing. One or several barbarians will inevitably be killed in the area where each blade passes through!

Suddenly, there was a big change, and the barbarian tribe was immediately in chaos, with screams and screams one after another.

The barbarian tribes ran around in panic, but fell one after another under the swords of monks in the Holy Dragon City, and they had no choice but to escape.

The monks in the tribe had blood-red eyes, roared angrily, and rushed towards the monks in the Holy Dragon City with their weapons.

Unfortunately, these barbarian monks didn’t know how terrifying their enemies were. They were all elites among the monks in the Holy Dragon City!

Compared with the monks of Holy Dragon City, the strength of these barbarian monks is not even a little inferior.

So in front of the monks of Holy Dragon City, they could not even hold on to one move and were directly killed on the ground.

They were unwilling to accept it, angry, and in pain, but they were powerless to do anything about it and eventually died with their eyes staring.

The old priest who was in charge of the sacrifice just now roared, and the scales all over his body burst out with bloody light, and he suddenly stuck out his tongue at a monk in the Holy Dragon City.

A strange scene appeared, and the old priest's tongue instantly extended for more than a few meters, like a blood-colored spear, stabbing straight to the monks of the Holy Dragon City opposite.

This situation shows that the blood abilities of this old priest have evolved, and thus have derived more advanced abilities.

At this moment, he used his essence and blood to stimulate this bloodline talent ability, trying to kill the monk in the Holy Dragon City in front of him!

The monk from the Holy Dragon City who was attacked by him sneered, and the sword in his hand flashed with a cold light, and suddenly brushed past the slender tongue full of terrifying power.

"Puff!"

The sound of a knife cutting the tough leather sounded, and the old priest screamed, but the tongue that could penetrate the gold and stone was cut off by the sword of the monk in the Holy Dragon City.

The bloodline advanced talent is against the lord-level monk, and in the end it is the lord-level monk that is better!

The monk in the Holy Dragon City was in power and was unforgivable. The sword in his hand shook violently, emitting the light of death, and then his body flew past the old priest like a phantom.

Stopped, the monk in the Holy Dragon City shook the blood from the blade and continued to rush towards the next barbarian.

The barbarian priest stiffened his body, and a "cuckoo" sound was heard from his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, his face full of pain.

It turned out that the priest's neck had been cut off by the monks in the Holy Dragon City. Now there is only a thin layer of skin connected, and blood is shooting out quickly.

He knelt on the ground, glanced at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him and was tilting his head to carefully look at the totem statue, with a look of unwillingness and viciousness flashing in his eyes.

"Plop!"

With the fall of the barbarian priests, there were only a few barbarian tribes left in this small tribe.

"It's just a small tribe, it doesn't have much value, so there's no need to hold back!"

A faint voice also determined the final fate of this barbarian tribe.

Tang Zhen did not look at the corpses lying in pools of blood, but frowned at the totem statue in front of him, with a look of thought in his eyes.

After counting breaths, Tang Zhen suddenly took action and grabbed the totem directly.

On the surface, he seemed to be trying to grab the totem, but in fact, Tang Zhen's hand suddenly penetrated into the dark world, landed on the totem, and then grabbed it with force.

A scream came, and then a spiritual body with a very similar appearance to the totem and faintly exuded the aura of the lord was pulled out of the totem stone statue by Tang Zhen.

The blood-emitting spirit body kept struggling in Tang Zhen's hands, trying to escape from Tang Zhen's control was futile.

Just as Tang Zhen grabbed this spirit body, all kinds of emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness surged into his heart, causing a cold light to flash in his eyes.

"If you only have such a little means, you can just die!"

Tang Zhen snorted coldly, took out the reincarnation mirror and threw the spirit body directly in.

As long as the spirit body enters the mirror of reincarnation, it will not be possible to escape from it. It can only be controlled by Tang Zhen. Whether it is life or death is just a matter of his thoughts.

After putting away the spirit body, Tang Zhen glanced at the totem stone statue again and put it in the storage space.

This kind of thing is a certificate of exchange for military merit. Only by killing all the barbarian tribes and controlling the totem spirit can you obtain this kind of spoil that indicates the extermination of the barbarian tribe!

At this point, the barbarian tribe in front of him has been completely wiped out by Tang Zhen!

Turning around, he saw the monks in the Holy Dragon City who were following him scattering and collecting ornaments on the barbarians to exchange for military achievements on the cornerstone platform.

The tribal ornaments on these barbarians are like the identity cards of residents of Loucheng. If they are lost, they will be expelled by the totem spirit when entering the tribe.

The totem spirit of the tribe will not accept prayers without the ornaments of the barbarians and will not provide them with blessings.

Therefore, the barbarian tribes regard this ornament as extremely important, as if it were life. Unless it was caused by special causes such as death, they would never let it leave their bodies on weekdays.

Therefore, it is the most common practice for monks in Loucheng to take off this tribe's ornament to exchange for military achievements.

As for valuable spoils encountered during the period, the monks in Loucheng would also put them away and share them evenly after they were exchanged for success.

Of course, if you encounter something you like, you can also get the cornerstone platform to estimate it and then deduct it from the military achievements you have obtained.

During this period, the military achievements made by the residents of Loucheng will be superimposed together. As long as they reach a certain number and kill another totem master, Loucheng can successfully upgrade its level.

Therefore, the Loucheng will encourage residents to earn military achievements, and even in order to increase their enthusiasm for hunting, they have introduced a lot of benefits, but only the accumulation of military achievements will be accelerated!

In the days ahead, Holy Dragon City will inevitably introduce corresponding encouragement mechanisms to allow the war cultivators in Loucheng to kill the enemy enthusiastically!

About ten minutes later, the monks had finished cleaning the battlefield and left here directly.

It won't take long to see the smell of blood here attract a large number of monsters and beasts, swallowing all the remains of these barbarians.

Before leaving, Tang Zhen glanced at the barbarian tribe, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

This way of killing everything seemed quite cruel, which made Tang Zhen unable to help but feel a little rippled.

After all, this time he took the initiative to provoke the killing, and there was no reason, just to conquer and invade.

Unless Tang Zhen knows why this conquest and killing is, even if he meticulously completes the promotion task of Loucheng, he will still leave a knot in his heart.

It’s not because of the killing that I feel guilty, but because I’m embarrassed because I don’t know it.

After all, behind this kind of war, there must be some shocking secret that he doesn't know. If you don't understand it clearly, Tang Zhen will always feel troubled by the fog.

As for the destruction of these barbarians, Tang Zhen did not have much psychological burden. After all, if the role is reversed, the other party will not have any sympathy.

When you are in the position of planning your own affairs, since you are involved in the game of gambling with your life, you must have the awareness of losing your life after failure.

Therefore, if you don’t want to kill your residents, you must not have any kindness as a woman. Tang Zhen is very clear about this.

After all, the essence of the Loucheng world is to raise pots and plunder. Tang Zhen was powerless to change anything, so he could only gradually adapt to this abnormal rule and explore the secrets behind it.

However, the monks of Loucheng on the side had no unbearable feelings after destroying a barbarian tribe, but regarded it as a normal thing.

Seeing this, Tang Zhen first shook his head slightly, then sighed softly, and a look of firmness flashed in his eyes.

Since there is no change, let it go and make yourself the strongest insect!
Chapter completed!
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