110: C110 The Demons Appeared

C110 The Demons Appeared

I want to take the beast's body back to the clan and trade it with the merchants. Get more living supplies. However, at this moment, the Holy Fire Tribe who was standing beside me joined in. They were rude and unreasonable. Not only did they snatch away my prey, but they also took away my prey. What?

It was not easy for me to secretly hide this beast claw, and then I brought it back! "

The warrior in the tribe, Zha Ha, was extremely indignant. One should know that in this grassland, the corpse of a Body Refining Level One beast king was extremely valuable. Especially for a small tribe like Kakakun, it was extremely precious.

Lin Fann touched his beast claw. There was a wisp of destructive aura at the place where the beast claw was cut. This wisp of destructive Qi was very faint, it was condensed and didn't dissipate. If it wasn't for Lin Fann's careful observation, he wouldn't have been able to see it.

Why did the Devil Clan exist in this world?

Lin Fann revealed a puzzled expression. This Devil Clan was too persistent! They were wreaking havoc everywhere, not even letting go of the Desolate Ancient World.

"Who cut off this beast claw?" Lin Fann looked at Zaha and asked.

Zaha said indignantly, "This was cut off by a new face from the Holy Fire Tribe. This new face was wearing a black armor that covered every corner of his body. I can't even see his face. I can feel the aura of destruction and chaos from his body.

I really don't know where the Holy Fire Tribe hired this external helper. In terms of strength, he should be on par with the patriarch!"

As soon as Zaha's words left his mouth, the bald patriarch's facial expression changed.

The Holy Fire Tribe lived next to the Kakakun Tribe. Their strengths were equal. Although there was a small conflict between the two tribes, there had never been a big conflict.

They were in a delicate balance. If this situation was broken by someone else, it would be very easy for the Kakakun Tribe to fall into a dangerous situation.

"Outsider!" Lin Fann narrowed his eyes. He was more and more certain that this devil who had cut off the beast claw... He wasn't a native of Desolate Ancient World. He came from the same world as Lin Fann. He had also used the name of the battle to teleport here.

What was the Human Alliance trying to do?

It was one thing to train the people of the ___, but why did they want the devil to get a share of the pie?

Lin Fann wouldn't be naive enough to think that the devil had snuck in without anyone noticing. Lin Fann had seen how the Human Alliance handled matters. They were relaxed on the outside and tense on the inside. A major event like the rookie battle would definitely be in his hands.

Lin Fann felt that the Human Alliance had been deliberately not afraid of him ever since he reincarnated. Whether it was the spatial cracks, the invasion of other races, or the peaceful coexistence of each other... Even the changes in the process of the upcoming battle still existed in the shadow of the Human Alliance.

Lin Fann was having a headache thinking about this. It was too difficult to guess the thoughts of those old fogeys who were good at scheming.

What he could do now was to take it one step at a time.

He could hide it for a while, but he could not hide it forever. Lin Fann believed that there would be a moment when the truth would come out and the truth would come out.

"Chief, it's bad! The people from the Holy Fire Tribe called out. They said that our tribe took their tribe's things and demanded that we hand over the culprit and compensate them!"

A young man from the Kakakun Tribe staggered and ran into the chief's room.

The bald chief flew into a rage, "I didn't say anything, but they came! Do you think the Kakakun Tribe is easy to bully?"

Immediately after that, the bald patriarch walked out, followed by Zaha.

Lin Fann followed behind him at a leisurely pace. He wanted to confirm whether the technique that cut off the beast claw was a devil's technique!

In front of the Kakakun Tribe. A group of burly warriors gathered. Each of them was tall, muscular, and their fur was thick like a black bear that walked out of the forest.

In front of them stood a short and shriveled old man who had a completely different image from the warriors of the Holy Fire Tribe. Behind the old man stood a warrior covered in black armor. That warrior had a majestic figure. His body was emitting a chaotic and destructive aura.

"Hand over Zaha! Then, compensate the three beautiful girls of our Holy Fire Tribe and marry them with five spirit pearls. This matter will be considered settled!" The old man was leaning on his walking stick. His words were slow, but aggressive.

He stated a condition that the Kakakun Tribe would never agree to.

Whether it was the warriors of his tribe, the three young girls, or the five spirit pearls, all of them would make the weak Kakakun Tribe lose a lot of strength, and the confidence of his clansmen would be lost.

"Old man of the Holy Fire Tribe, don't bully me too much! We can hand over that beast claw, but the other three conditions... We can't agree to any of them! " The bald clan chief made a slight concession. He could feel that under that black armor, it had a power that made him feel fear and terror.

It was like an undercurrent hidden under the calm surface of the water. Once it appeared, it would cause great damage that could not be stopped!

The old man from the Holy Fire Tribe had come to find trouble. He wanted to annex the Kakakun Tribe and make his tribe stronger. It was not easy for him to find an excuse to do so. How could he give up so easily?!

The old man from the Holy Fire Tribe sneered, "Our Holy Fire Tribe is not willing to fight. We are only willing to accept such conditions because we are tolerant. If your Kakakun Tribe is unable to accept this condition, then we can only use force to decide who is stronger! Come out first, let the Kakakun Tribe have a look at the strength of the young men from the Holy Fire Tribe!"

Before the old man of the Holy Fire Tribe finished speaking, a robust man with a height of nearly 3 meters walked out. His body was surrounded by a destructive aura. He waved his hand and smashed it into the ground. Cracks appeared on the ground one after another. His intrepid aura was completely revealed.

Motherf * cker, did this group of people go crazy? They were actually willing to be demonized by the Preacher.

Lin Fann could finally tell that this devil clad in black armor wasn't an ordinary Devil Clan warrior. He was a Preacher that could demonize any living being. His status in the Devil Clan was similar to the priests of the Human Clan, who specialized in the Dao of the Soul.

Demonification could temporarily increase one's combat strength, but it had an irreparable effect on one's disposition.

The longer one spent, the more bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty one's temperament became. Once one was demonized, it was very easy to be controlled by the devil, and from then on, one would lose their freedom.

"How could this be! Didn't Havanda just become a Tier 8 warrior a few days ago? Why is it that after just a few days, he actually has the strength of a Tier 9 warrior!" The people of the Kakakun Tribe did not know the messy means of devilization. They saw the changes in Kakakun. I was so surprised I couldn't close my mouth.

"Su Xue, use the method I taught you to kill him! An idiot with only brute force and no brain. How dare you show off in front of me with such little strength?" Lin Fann rolled his eyes and patted Su Xue's shoulder beside him.

Su Xue hesitated for a moment and was a little timid. "Lord Lin Fann, can I?"

Lin Fann cheered for Su Xue. "Trust me, you can!"

Although Su Xue was not weak, she had no experience in fighting. She was still a little hesitant. Lin Fann pushed her out.

In the past few days, Su Xue had been by Lin Fann's side, and Lin Fann had given her a lot of combat experience and skills.

What kind of person was Lin Fann? Back then, he became a saint with his physical body. In terms of close combat, he could be said to be unparalleled. If the person he personally trained didn't even have the courage to fight with others... That was a true joke that would cause others to laugh their teeth off!

Su Xue walked up with a twist of her hand. Hawanda saw that his opponent was actually a little girl who was half a body shorter than him. He immediately laughed out loud. "Could it be that there is no one else in Kakakun Tribe? They actually sent a little girl to represent the tribe to fight the battle!"

The warriors of Kakakun Tribe clenched their fists one by one. Zaha even moved closer to the bald tribe leader. He asked in a low voice, "Chief, Su Xue has not experienced a formal battle yet. Although her strength is not low, she may not be a match for Hawanda!"

The bald chief shook his head. "Lord Lin Fann's realm is very high. His judgment must be correct. Su Xue following beside Lord Lin Fann is her greatest fortune. Perhaps in these few days, Su Xue has already experienced a tremendous transformation!"

As the bald clan head spoke, he was actually uncertain in his heart.

However, among the tribe's warriors, he could not find a warrior who could match up to Hawanda.

Although there were many warriors in the Kakakun Tribe who had reached the 9th level of Qi Fostering, none of them had comprehended the Force of Heaven and Earth!

Of course, he couldn't blame the warriors of Kakakun Tribe for this.

The civilization of Desolate Ancient World had been lost. There were only a few combat skills, let alone comprehending the Force of Heaven and Earth.

Usually, Body Refining Level warriors wouldn't be able to comprehend the Law of Heaven and Earth. The fights between them depended more on the competition between their physical bodies.

However, between cultivators of the same level, their physical bodies were almost the same, and the gap between their magic power wasn't big. Therefore, the key to victory and defeat was the degree of understanding of the law of the Heavens and Earth.

The difference between someone who had comprehended the Force of the Heavens and those who had yet to comprehend it was like the difference between heaven and earth. It couldn't be mentioned in the same breath.

Although there were many cultivators at the ninth level of Qi Fostering in Kakakun Tribe, none of them could compete with Hawang Da.

Su Xue was very nervous. Her small hands were holding the Water Drop Sword that Lin Fann had specially forged for her.

The sword body of the Raindrop Sword was azure and crystal clear. The surface of the sword was engraved with numerous patterns of law, making it look profound and complicated.

This was Lin Fann's masterpiece. He had found a piece of Water Blue Crystal from his past spoils of war. He then forged this Raindrop Sword. The blue crystal was naturally compatible with the Water Law. And Lin Fann's comprehension of the power of Soft Water was in the form of inscriptions. He inscribed it on the sword.1

Although Lin Fann's skill was not very superb, it was far from being able to match Fatty Qian's ability to trigger the heavenly tribulation.

However, the materials he used were very expensive. In addition, he had a deep understanding of the force of the Soft Water. The water droplet sword he forged had already reached the level of a Body Refining Level One warrior's weapon. As long as he poured a trace of magic power into it, it would be able to revive the Law Pattern. It would increase the power of the Raindrop Sword by tenfold.

Ha Wangda laughed loudly and walked over with large steps. He waved his large hand, wishing to slap this weak little girl into a meat patty.

Su Xue became even more nervous. She had never had any form of conflict with anyone, let alone a life and death battle.

The shadow of Ha Wangda's palm fell down. Su Xue did not differentiate between three, seven, and twenty-one. The Water Drop Sword in her hand was infused with magic power and suddenly recovered. She hurriedly slashed down. An icy-blue light figure flashed and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Ha Wangda's smile became serious. His body was actually cut in half by the Raindrop Sword from the middle.

Blood gushed out. Havanda died with everlasting regret.

Everyone was dumbstruck, unable to believe what they saw.

"A supreme treasure! This is a supreme treasure!" The old man from the Holy Fire Tribe widened his eyes and looked greedily at the Raindrop Sword in Su Xue's hand.

The means of refining magical weapons and weapons in Desolate Ancient World were not high, and they were still stuck in the most primitive period. Especially for small tribes like them, they were short of resources.

Usually, Body Refining Level warriors would use weapons at the seventh or eighth level of Qi Fostering.

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