1290: C1290 This Is Your Fortune!

C1290 This Is Your Fortune!

The final result was self-evident, and Sanjuzalo had the absolute advantage over him, making it hard for him to breathe.

However, although he had no choice but to submit to Sanzhu Zarro, he did not have that kind of heartfelt admiration in his heart.

Until one time when he and Sanzhu Zarro were fighting against the outside world, the other side suddenly sent out three very, very, very fierce opponents.

Seeing that the situation was about to turn around, Sanzhu Zarro suddenly attacked. With his own benefits, he cut down those three people in ten moves!

The Shaman God of War was so shocked that his eyes went wide. It was only then that he understood that when Sanzhu Zarro competed with him, he did not use his full strength at all!

Sanzhu Zarro's martial prowess was far beyond his imagination!

In addition, Sanzhu Zarro had treated him quite well. From then on, he was willing to work for Sanzhu Zarro.

As one of the trump cards in Sanzhu Zarro's hands, Sanzhu Zarro rarely gave him missions. His daily life was basically eating, drinking, and cultivating.

This time, the outer sect tribes had joined forces to rebel against him. In fact, Sandalor had never intended for him to follow them in the beginning.

Because in Sanzhu Zarro's opinion, this was no longer a simple matter of killing a chicken with a butcher's knife. It was just like in poker cards, directly sending the King to deal with someone else's Little Brother.

Sandalor had never put those outer sect tribes in his eyes. He thought that they were just a bunch of motley crew. They were only qualified to run errands for him and do some hard work.

Sending out the Leopard Battle Cavalry was already a very high regard for them, so how could they use a trump card like the Shaman God of War?

In the end, it was the Shaman God who took the initiative to go with the Leopard Battle Cavalry to suppress the rebellion. The reason was very simple. The Shaman God had improved a lot during this period of time, and he urgently needed an actual battle to test it out.

In the end, Sanzhu Zarro nodded in agreement, but he ordered him not to reveal himself unless absolutely necessary.

This made the Shaman God feel quite aggrieved. In his opinion, how could those outer tribes be a match for the Leopard Battle Mount? He had no chance to show himself at all.

So this time, following the Leopard Battle Cavalry, he didn't have any hope of personally making a move.

However, when he discovered that the motley crew was not that weak, and they had even set up defensive fortifications like a pool of water. Their formation was clearly well-coordinated, and they actually suppressed the Leopard Battle Cavalry to the point that they could not catch their breath for a moment.

When he saw that the enemy had actually set up a defensive shield formation on the shore, and that they had even discovered traces of a large number of ambushers behind them, the Shaman God of War immediately felt his blood boil.

He finally had a chance to make a move. He immediately jumped up and prepared to properly stretch his arms and legs, exercise his muscles and bones, and also test his cultivation during this period of time.

However, he never would have thought that the opponent would suddenly jump out an expert that he found inconceivable.

This was the third time in his life that he felt that kind of extreme despair and oppression. It was like a well-developed ant encountering a fierce tiger. The two were not on the same level at all.

Yang Xuan looked at the Shaman War God whose face was flushed red and who still had a long whip at the back of his head. His eyes were filled with ridicule and ridicule.

"Back then, you robbed my goods at the border of North Russia. You should be satisfied with your life until now."

Yang Xuan said with a faint smile.

The Shaman God of War was stunned. When he realized what had happened, his face changed dramatically. "You... You're from the Profound Army Soldier!"

The name of the Profound Army Soldier was still the Shaman God's biggest nightmare.

Although he wasn't from the Dark World, as a top cultivator, he naturally knew about this mysterious and unknown world. He also knew that the experts in that world were as terrifying as the clouds.

At the same time, he also learned about the general situation of the five major powers in the Dark World from others.

However, to him and most of the cultivators, these were just topics of conversation after tea. Because they were all very clear that although the dark world was also on this planet, but it was a completely different world from most people, and they would never have the chance to have anything to do with the Dark World.

It was only after he and his people were annihilated by the North Russia that he found out through various channels that he found out that they had offended the people of the Dark World.

And one of the five major forces of the Dark World!0

This had given him quite a fright. If he had known that the other party was from the Dark World in advance, he wouldn't have dared to provoke them even if he had a hundred thousand guts!

It was only after he had holed up in the Red Shirt Sect for a period of time that he gradually felt at ease.

This place was remote and could be considered to be isolated from the world. It was unlikely that the Dark World would be able to find this place.

However, even if he was beaten to death, he would never have thought that he would meet the other party again today!

"Did you specially come here to kill me?"

The Shaman God of War asked the last question in his life.

Yang Xuan laughed disdainfully, "You are not worthy, but dying in my hands is a blessing you have built up in eight lifetimes."

After saying that, Yang Xuan turned his qi around. An extremely fierce true qi instantly exploded in the Shaman God of War's body, turning into a mist of blood in the air. There was not even a bone left.

After easily killing the Shaman God of War, Yang Xuan jumped back and gently landed next to Wan Wan.

Looking at the dumbfounded messenger, Yang Xuan said, "What are you standing there for? Pass on my order. All troops attack!"

Kill!

All the warriors in the surrounding tribes immediately charged out from all directions.

At the same time, the one thousand elite warriors hiding in the puddles also stuck their heads out once again, and swept the bamboo teeth in their hands towards the enemy's lower body.

The Leopard Battle Cavalry were indeed brave. In this kind of situation, which was very unfavorable to them, they could still fight against the Tribal Alliance, which was several times stronger than them and had the advantage.

However, this situation only lasted for less than ten minutes before the Leopard Battle Cavalry completely fell into a disadvantageous position, becoming sheep waiting to be slaughtered one by one.

Without their mounts, their combat strength was at least average. The soft mud at the bottom of the pool made it very inconvenient for them to wear boots with spikes to move around.

Moreover, they had to face the bamboo spikes that could sweep over at any time, making it so that they could not even use a quarter of their actual combat strength.

About half an hour later, after the last leopard mount fell, the outcome of this battle was announced!

"We won! We won! Long live the Holy Lord! Long live the commander!"

The warriors of the tribe shouted excitedly. They would never have dreamed that the Leopard Warrior would be slaughtered by them one day.

The pool under their feet was filled with the corpses of the Leopard Battle Cavalry. The water had long been dyed red, and the scene was extremely tragic.

In this battle, the Leopard God Cavalry had been completely annihilated. The Shaman God of War had been reduced to powder, and the Leopard God General had been reduced to mush. None of the nine thousand Leopard God Cavalry had survived!

Although the Tribal Alliance had suffered casualties as well, compared to the other side, this number of casualties was definitely a complete victory!

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