Chapter 310 (1/2)

”Go and save him!” The patriarch of the tiger tribe looked at the extreme fall of the two winged tiger friar, and his eyes were filled with a strong sense of urgency.

These four two winged tiger friars are the strongest in the tiger tribe. Their strength can be imagined. Now they have lost two nuns with two wings and three monks with two wings. So he doesn't want to lose any more.

”Am I going to die?” The two winged tiger monk's eyes showed a trace of reluctance, looking at Jiang Hao who rushed towards him.

”Jiang Hao, don't kill him, I'll give up in the tiger tribe!” The head of the tiger tribe looked at Jiang Hao's strength, and his eyes were full of bitterness.

Jiang Hao's strength is so strong that people can't believe it. He killed two double winged tiger monks with one person. The five phase fierce beast under his crotch killed three winged tigers.

If that's all, he doesn't care, but the key is that Ye Ling and others are also killing crazily. Even though the tiger tribe is so powerful, it can't afford this loss.

The tigers admit defeat, which does not mean that they really admit defeat. Once they have a chance, they will definitely choose to fight back.

But will Jiang Hao listen to the leader of the tiger tribe?

Of course not!

He never liked to leave any hidden danger. Since they chose to destroy the tiger tribe, they would not easily change their determination.

Shua!

A knife fell, and Jiang Hao's eyes still showed a strong disdain, and the two winged tiger monk, who was still falling at a high speed, was immediately killed by Jiang Hao.

”I gave up!” The monk of the tiger tribe looked at Jiang Hao with a gloomy face.

”I hear that, but is that enough reason I want to destroy the tigers?” Jiang Hao looked at the head of the tiger tribe and said calmly.

The destruction of a tribe is not a small matter in the ruins.

”Jiang Hao, do you really want to force me to use my unique skills? That won't do you any good. ” The head of the tiger tribe looked at Jiang Hao and said with a gloomy face.

Jiang Hao's face is calm. He cuts the immortal knife in his hand, and then looks at the clan leader of the tiger tribe. His fighting spirit is high.

Would he care?

Of course not!

Even if the leader of the tiger tribe uses the unique skills of the tiger tribe, he will not have the slightest fear. In his heart, there is just endless fighting spirit!

”You all die!” Looking at the unyielding Jiang Hao, the head of the tiger tribe was instantly angry. He held up the scepter in his hand, and then gently drank: ”ancient will!”

When the words of the clan leader of the tiger tribe fell, a tremendous momentum oppressed the whole audience. Then, the void suddenly collapsed and only a shadow came out.