Zu Man's momentum was like a rainbow, with a killing intent soaring to the sky, his roar shook the sky.
You Nu and Pang Yong turned pale. Although they were ready to sacrifice, facing such a powerful army, they couldn't help feeling a strong sense of fear in their hearts.
In the thatched hut in the center of the tribe, everyone in the tribe also heard the sound of the ancestral barbarian army charging, and most of them hugged their heads and sobbed.
Some curious people looked out through the gaps in the thatched hut and saw Zuman leading hundreds of cavalry, they were so frightened that they sat down on the ground.
"It's over, the Liuyun army has rushed in, we can't escape, we are going to die under the iron hooves of the Liuyun army!"
"Let's surrender! Maybe the Liuyun army will let us go."
"Don't fantasize about it. The big tribe's crusade against the small tribe is to exterminate the tribe directly. Since the Liuyun tribe sent a large army, they never thought about letting our Tianyi tribe go. We are all going to die."
"..."
An atmosphere of despair permeated the crowd, and there was no sound in the thatched hut, and everyone was trembling with fright, not daring to make any sound.
"Pang Yong, follow me! Capture the thief first, capture the king first, and take down the ancestral barbarian first!"
Fierce blue light burst out from You Nu's beautiful eyes, and her aura kept rising at this moment, her body was tense, like a cheetah hiding in the dark, ready to attack at any time.
Zhuo Wen stepped forward, grabbed the hands of You Nu and Pang Yong, and then retreated quickly.
You Nu and Pang Yong were going to fight to the death, but now they were pulled by Zhuo Wen, without any defense, they were immediately pulled behind by him.
"Zhuowen, what are you doing?"
You Nu tried hard to break free from Zhuo Wen, but to her surprise, Zhuo Wen's wrist was surprisingly strong, and she couldn't break free after struggling several times.
Pang Yong's situation is similar to that of You Nu.
Zhuo Wen held each hand one by one, and finally pulled the two to the side of the thatched cottage, and then let go.
"Zhuowen, what do you mean? Why did you pull us away?"
You Nu's beautiful eyes stared at Zhuo Wen coldly, and said in a slightly embarrassed tone.
"Do you know what the big formation I just set up is?" Zhuo Wen said lightly.
"How do I know? It's just a Daoyuan-level defensive formation, and how long it can hold off Zuman. If Pang Yong and I attack desperately, there is a great possibility that we can take Zuman's head."
"As long as Zuman dies, then our Tianyi tribe will have the possibility to fight Liuyun's army." You Nu said.
"Brother Zhuo! What you did this time is really wrong. If I and Lord Younu joined hands to rush forward, there is a great possibility to destroy Zuman, but now there is no chance." Pang Yong's tone was also somewhat Dissatisfied meaning.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were calm, and he said lightly: "The formation I arranged is called Qianjun Wuying Formation, and it is an eternal-level formation! The ancestral barbarian army entered this formation, and they are seeking their own death! What I said just now is not It�s a casual talk, but a fact.�
You Nu and Pang Yong shook their heads secretly, they didn't believe Zhuo Wen's words at all.
Not to mention Zhuowen's level of formation, how could this guy set up a large formation of the eternal level in such a short time just now.
Boom boom boom!
Zuman rushed into the tribe like a crazy monster, and the army behind him was like a long dragon, invincible and invincible.
"Hahaha! The Tianyi tribe will cease to exist after today! My ancestor is ordered by Liuyun to completely wipe out your stupid Tianyi tribe."
Zuman laughed arrogantly, and the moment he entered the tribe, he rushed directly towards the huge thatched hut in the center.
He looked at the three figures in front of the thatched hut, and he wanted to tear these three people into pieces, crush the entire thatched hut, and kill everyone in the hut.
However, Zu Man soon realized something was wrong.
Because strange black shadows suddenly appeared around him. These black shadows were wearing hideous armor, like soldiers who had experienced many battles.
Their faces were pitch black, and their specific features could not be seen clearly.
Pooh!
Pooh!
...
At this moment, Zu Man heard the blood splashing and screaming behind him.
He looked back suddenly, and found that the hundreds of soldiers he led were surrounded by dense army spirits.
Armed with all kinds of weapons, these army souls surrounded and suppressed his subordinates without fear of death. JrNovels.com