250 Chapter 250: Here We Go Again (1/2)
According to Dorf, the name of this tribe is the Sangping tribe, and the name of the tribal leader is Sangping. He is stronger than Dorf, but he is also limited.
From the Dofu tribe, Xiao Dun arrived at the Sanping tribe in just over one hour. The distance between the two was not too far away, or the entire five-lane palace was not large, even less than an eastern Yang area.
The Sangping tribe is located in a dense forest surrounded by ancient trees, and the trees of these five pavement palaces are quite different from the mainland. The trunks are hard as black iron, while the leaves are sharper as blades, so that these ancient trees become the natural barrier of the Sangping tribe.
The wisdom of these ghosts is indeed not weak, they are very sensitive to the location of the tribes, the Dofou tribe is built in the valley, and the Sangping tribe is built in the dense forest, using these ancient trees as a natural barrier.
After a moment of covert observation, he determined the strength of the Sanping tribe, as Dorf said, Xiao Dun chose to do it.
With his strength, there was no need to make any sneak attacks at all, so Xiao Du walked into the Sanping tribe. He had just arrived outside the Sanping tribe. Soon, a Sanping tribe ghost discovered Xiao Du, but soon he laughed coldly.
“Ha ha, humans, what a lucky day to meet a self throwing human. ”
Similar to the reaction of the Dofou tribe, after seeing Xiao Dun, the Sanping tribe's ghosts were extremely excited. Soon, led by the leader Sang Ping, the Sang Ping tribe's ghosts surrounded Xiao Dun Group.
Nearly one hundred of them were reading ghosts. Fifteen of them were at the level of mirrors. They were surrounded by ghosts. Xiao Dun had no bullshit. He gave up a warning flash in his hand. The Chiefeng sword immediately appeared in his hand. Then a sword was cut out, and a hundred waves were carried out. One sword killed a mirror-level ghost in front of him.
A sword killed a second, but Xiao Dun shook his head disappointingly. This mirror-level ghost, there is no such thing as a seed in his body. This is not a good start.
When Xiao Dun saw the sword, he killed a ghost reader, and he was still a ghost reader in a mirror. Chief Sang Ping's face was instantly heavy and his mouth was cold and he drank, ”The boy was tough and we killed him together. ”
Boss Sang Ping, who was fat, saw Xiao Dun's strength at a glance, did not dare to trust him, directly ordered the ghost to kill Xiao Dun, at the same time, he himself was the first to attack Xiao Dun.
Faced with the many ghosts of the Sanping tribe, Xiao Dun's long sword immediately emitted a sword sound, then only saw the entire battlefield, instantly covered by sword, sword light, among which were the screams of the ghosts.
Since Xiao Dun came alone, he was naturally perfectly sure, and this time in the face of the Sanping tribe, Xiao Dun's goal was clear, only for the fifteen-headed mirror-level ghosts, because the ghosts under the mirror could not have the seeds in his body, so killing or not did not mean much to Xiao Dun.
The target was always locked on the fifteen mirror-level ghosts. The fierce battle began. In just a minute, three of them had already died under Xiao Dun's sword, but sadly, three of them had been cut to death, and there was not even a single lane of seeds to read.
Looks like this seed reading really wants to see the face, my heart is depressed, Xiao Dun's hands are getting harder and harder, today there are fifteen mirror-level ghosts, it's impossible not to read the seed to myself.