The chief of the Hana tribe is named Lunjing.

This is the custom of the Southern Barbarians. Most of the foreign tribes only have first names and no surnames.

Some primitive blood sacrifice and living sacrifice rituals are still retained.

Therefore, they have always been regarded as barbarians by the Zhou Dynasty.

Lunjing means born and raised in a field of green silk thorns.

He is a powerful witch, and his witchcraft skills are equivalent to those of a warrior.

There is no inheritance in the selection of the clan leader of the Hana tribe. Whoever is stronger will become the clan leader. Therefore, Lunjing defeated many strong men in the clan along the way and experienced many challenges before he became the leader of the Hana tribe.

Bit.

He was very satisfied with his son Zhao'an, because Zhao'an was a relatively noble insect witch and had been praised by a Silver Moon-level lord.

The environment in the Southern Wasteland was harsh, and Lunjing only had this one child, and he only gave birth to the child after he found the twenty-seventh woman.

When he was doing business, there happened to be a small pot next to him with food cooking in it. Lunjing felt that God had given him a son, and it was because of eating the food cooked in this small pot that he gave birth to a son, so he named him '

Zhao'.

The Hana tribe has developed very well in recent years, with a population of over 50,000 and 5,000 warriors.

Lunjing himself is in the seventh-level earth evil realm, and his son also grew up to the seventh-level last year.

Everything is developing in a good direction.

"My son will become the most powerful insect witch in the 108 tribes of the Southern Wilderness!" Lunjing patrolled his territory, standing on a high place and looking at the mountains. "In this summons from the royal court, I will definitely...

We must lay down a fertile land for him!"

Immersed in his imagination, Lunjing was so high-spirited that he couldn't help but wave the giant ax in his hand.

The breeze was blowing, the sky was blue and the clouds were white, and the tribe was prosperous. Everything in front of him was so beautiful that Lun Jing wanted to sing a song.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, Lun Jing's smile solidified.

"Woo~~"

Because the people in charge of vigilance in the tribe blew the horn.

"Enemies, enemies coming from which direction?!"

Lunjing quickly carried the giant ax down the mountain and ran towards the camp below.

Because the horns of enemy attacks sounded one after another from different directions.

Enemies, enemies everywhere!

"Gather up a formation and meet the enemy! Don't panic!"

Lunjing shouted loudly, trying to make his voice reach the ears of his tribe.

But the camp below still quickly became chaotic.

"Pfft~"

As soon as he entered the camp, Lunjing saw a group of Hana warriors who were suddenly broken into pieces of flesh, and even the hard weapons in their hands were broken into several pieces.

Fifty Juyuan Realm warriors died in such a strange way.

Lun Jing raised his head fiercely, but did not see anything in the sky. The sky was still so blue and the white clouds were still so white.

But at this moment, a trace of fear appeared in Lun Jing's eyes, because the clouds in the sky were floating too fast!

In just the blink of an eye, the Hana tribe's gathering camp was completely enveloped.

It was just a breeze just now, but after he came down, tornadoes appeared outside the camp.

"Lei! Where is Elder Lei?!"

Lunjing shouted: "Come out quickly, come out quickly!"

Lei is the shaman of Hana tribe who controls the power of heaven. He can call the wind and rain and control the clouds.

However, Lun Jing's voice could not be heard at all, because thunder began to sound in the sky, and the surroundings were too noisy. The invisible cutting still existed, and the enemy could not be seen at all, causing everyone in the Hana tribe to fall into panic.

"ah--"

"Run!"

"No, don't run outside!"

"Hehao, save me..."

"Enter the stone house! Don't run out!" Lunjing roared at the ordinary tribesmen, and then shouted to the soldiers: "Spread out, everyone spread out!"

But the thunder completely covered up his voice. He wanted to prevent the tribesmen from escaping from the camp, because the most dangerous place was outside the camp now.

He recognized the weird method of killing, which was Dazhou's trap. This trap was of a range type and fell from the sky at an extremely fast speed. Each net weighed more than ten thousand kilograms and was launched.

The speed is extremely fast, and after unfolding, it is so thin that it is almost invisible.

Dragnets were launched around the camp, specifically targeting his elite warriors.

The tornado outside is moving quickly, and the strong wind pressure not only reduces their ability to jump into the air, but also people who get close will be directly involved.

"Thunder! Thunder!"

Lunjing used the cover of the building to finally find the most powerful magic witch thunder in the clan.

"Patriarch!" Lei stood beside a circular boulder tunnel with an anxious look on his face: "Patriarch, you are finally back. Run! This tunnel can lead to thirty miles away!"

"Let's run before the soldiers of Da Zhou come down!"

"Run?!" Lun Jing's eyes were filled with fire, "You just let me run away like this? Give up the Hana tribe?! Why don't you fight!"

"Clan leader, you don't understand!" Lei pointed at the sky and shouted, "I can't borrow a breath of wind, nor can I summon any clouds, and my thunder method has also been weakened!"

"Jiujie Sinong, we met a powerful Jiujie Sinong from Great Zhou! He is probably a sixth-grade man, and his spells can completely crush me. Do you understand?"

"Let's run from here. Take advantage of the chaos. As long as we can escape, the tribe can find us again at any time!"

Lun Jing was silent. He looked at Lei and the group of wizards behind him. They had all lost their courage.

"Lei, you and I grew up together, you run away!"

"Zhao is still on his way back, I have to wait for him here!"

After saying that, Lunjing held up a shield and rushed out again.

"Papa~Pap~"

Outside, it started to rain.

"Lunjing!" Lei gritted his teeth when he saw Lunjing rushing out, holding the scepter in his hand, standing under the cave and shooting streams of blue light into the sky.

The raindrops were bounced off at a height of fifty meters, and it stopped raining within a thirty-meter radius centered on Lunjing, but that was all he could do.

If it expands any further, it will be suppressed by an invisible force, as if the world is the same size.

Zhao Xing stood on the swordfish flying boat, quietly looking at the chaos below.

At this time, there are fifteen floating airships above the camp. They are completely invisible, and there are only a dozen people on board to operate the mechanisms.

The sky net cleared the way, and the Spirit-breaking Crossbow fired continuously to bombard the camp below.

"Is the Mirage Pearl on?" Zhao Xing looked at Che Shihai next to him.

"Everything is open." Che Shihai said, "Don't worry, there is nothing wrong. This is all credit."

Three thousand miles deep into Fengming Mountain, the military community's mission statistics must rely on the soldiers themselves to record the process, because the military community cannot monitor this far, and even if it could, it would not be able to monitor it in such detail.

"Okay, stop watching and go down and throw a few spells." Zhao Xing said with a smile, "Don't kill enough enemies."

I am the only one who respects the way of Yunfa, so if Zhao Xing supports Yun, no one else can.

However, other spells are not hindered. In addition, Zhao Xing's Cloud Technique can amplify the Heavenly Time Technique of others.

He is not afraid of taking the credit, because there are enough people in the Hana tribe, so they can get enough credit.

The battle merit list is not opened, so it is useless for him to occupy too many enemy kills by himself.

"In that direction, there is a group of magic witches, including those in the ninth and eighth grades. There is also an early seventh-grade wizard among them. You should weigh it yourself and don't get too close."

"This person can cast spells under my cloud method. He has some skills."

Zhao Xing pointed to a circular stone path, which was exactly where Lei was.

"..." Che Shihai couldn't help but was speechless. He is also a seventh-level person. Isn't it appropriate to be able to cast a spell under your hand?

Why do you say it as if it is so worthless?

Is the place across the street very good?

Che Shihai stepped on the clouds and headed toward Lei's location.

After descending to a height of 100 meters, he began to use sky thunder at the enemy's location.

"Boom!"

Che Shihai was also in Grade A, but he was only in Grade 8 at this time. The sky thunder turned nine, and the thick thunder pillar slammed into the entrance of the tunnel.
To be continued...