Chapter 1937
“Are these people so well-informed? Did you know what happened among the argali tribe so quickly?”
Chu Chenxing was a little surprised. The White Bear clan got the news too quickly.
“They may not know the news of Pangutian’s death. You must know that most of the elders of the Argali clan were killed by me half a month ago, so they should know these things.”
Feng Yun expressed his opinion.
“I understand, these two races are originally in an absolutely balanced relationship. Once an elder of the argali clan dies, the balance will be broken. The white bear clan will definitely seize this opportunity and destroy the argali clan. Press him to death.”
Chu Chenxing said, her mind seemed to suddenly become brighter.
“Not bad, there has been progress, this kind of thing can be thought of.”
Feng Yun smiled and praised Chu Chenxing.
“Humph, of course, this lady is very smart to begin with. Okay, let’s not waste time here, and hurry up and get the divine thunder from the White Bear clan.”
Chu Chenxing snorted coldly, and then prepared to ignore the group of White Bear soldiers and continue to move forward.
“Alas, this is not possible. I promised that old guy Pangutian before that I would not let the Argali Clan be destroyed at the hands of the White Bear Clan.”
Feng Yun shook his head helplessly, and then fell to the ground.
“Humph, how can you, a guy like you, agree to this kind of thing so casually? It’s really troublesome.”
Chu Chenxing glanced at Feng Yun. She had no intention of going down to help.
“Commander, there is a person blocking our way forward. How should we deal with it?”
A soldier from the White Bear Tribe noticed Feng Yun and reported to the leader of the group.
“Huh, what can one person do? Just go and get rid of him.”
The tall man wearing beast fur said impatiently.
“yes!”
The soldier just responded, and then the electric light flashed all over his body, and he rushed towards Feng Yun at an extremely fast speed.
“He Fang Xiaoxiao dares to block the path of our army. You will die!”
The soldier rushed to Feng Yun and shouted loudly. The spear in his hand was filled with violent thunder, and he stabbed Feng Yun. Feng Yun didn’t say anything, and a flash of fire flashed out of his hand, pointing directly at the soldier.
“ah!”
The soldier’s abdomen was penetrated by Feng Yun’s flames. He let out a scream and fell to the ground. After making the soldier unconscious, the flames on Feng Yun’s body burned violently and he rushed towards the White Bear Clan’s army at an extremely fast speed.
The hot flames exploded violently, causing half of the team to lose their ability to fight.
Then Feng Yun moved quickly again, preparing to attack the soldiers outside the team who were not affected by the explosion.
“Drink!”
At this moment, the sound of violent shouts sounded. The tall figure from before came to Feng Yun, raised his fist and smashed it at Feng Yun. The tall man’s fist carried the violent power of thunder, thunder and flames. After the collision, a violent explosion occurred, causing Feng Yun to take a few steps back.
“In the middle of the ninth level, is he the leader of this team? No, this kind of strength should be regarded as an elder-level figure.”
After a brief collision, Feng Yun knew the opponent’s strength.
“who are you? Why are you making enemies of my White Bear Clan?”
The tall man stared at Feng Yun with a very fierce look.
Feng Yun was also looking at this tall man from the White Bear Tribe. He found that the White Bear Tribe was taller than the Argali Tribe, and their skin was fairer. The special place is on the neck, where there is a ring of white hair
“You don’t need to know who I am. Anyway, you can’t pass through here today. If you choose to go back, I will let you live. If not, just stay here.”
Feng Yun said in a sinister tone.
“Hahahaha, I, Bai Luo, have never been threatened by anyone in all my years of life. Boy, you are the first.”
The tall man from the White Bear clan laughed arrogantly. He didn’t care what Feng Yun said.
“Does that mean you don’t want to leave?”
The corners of Feng Yun’s mouth raised slightly, and at the same time, scorching flames rose up from his palms.
“Huh, do you want to fight? Then I won’t be afraid of you!”
The White Bear Clan man named Bai Luo snorted coldly, and then violent thunder appeared all over his body.
“Mirror, give me this guy’s information.”
Feng Yun did not take action immediately. He wanted to know himself and the enemy before fighting.
“Buzz!”
The mirror roared in Feng Yun’s mind, and then gave Feng Yun Bai Luo’s information.
【Name]: Bai Luo
【Race]: White Bear Clan
【Age]: 99 years old
【Realm]: Mid-level ninth level
【Talent]: None
【Kung Fu】；《Thunder God’s Mind Technique》
【Lingbao: Second grade divine thunder
【martial arts】：《Shadow of Thunder》、《Three thousand thunder tribulations》、《Wang Lei》
【Weapons]: none
【Occupation]: None
【Identity]: Sixth Commander of the White Bear Clan.
Very simple and straightforward information. Basically, it is in line with the Argali Clan. Almost all spiritual arts are evolved based on the branches of the Divine Thunder.
As for the”leader”, he should have a similar status to the elders of the Argali tribe.
It only took a short period of time for Feng Yun to read this information, and during this time, the opponent Bai Luo had already raised his fist shining with thunder and hit Feng Yun on the head.
Feng Yun took a step back, then the flames burned on his legs, and he kicked Bai Luo’s fist.
“ah!”
Bai Luo was kicked by Feng Yun and let out a scream, then quickly stepped back.
Bai Luo looked at his arm and found that the bones had been broken just by Feng Yun’s kick.
No. , this is not a simple break, it is Feng Yun’s divine fire that invaded Bai Luo’s body and burned his bones into coke.
“You are not from the argali tribe, so who are you? I understand, you are human.”
After Bai Luo suffered this heavy blow, his eyes finally looked solemn when he looked at Feng Yun.
“Now you have one last chance to get out of here.”
Feng Yun looked at Bai Luo and said expressionlessly.
“Hahaha, we people from the White Bear tribe never leave our backs to the enemy. Let you see our”Wang Lei”.”
Bai Luo laughed, and then his voice became weird.
Bai Luo seemed to have triggered some kind of power. Thunderclouds in the sky began to gather with Bai Luo as the center, and then covered a circular area. Feng Yun was naturally also attracted by cover it
“What’s this? There is a big gap between the spiritual arts of the Argali tribe.”
Feng Yun looked up at the thunderclouds in the sky, his eyes full of doubts.
This spiritual technique of the White Bear Clan seems to be different from the transformation of the Argali Clan, and is more like a formation.
