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Chapter 288

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There was no turning back in that battle. The Mountain Spirit Tribe's morale and morale were completely shattered by the sudden death of the Shaman. They were chased and slaughtered by the joint army of several tribes. Blood flowed all the way, and at least half of the Mountain Spirit Tribe's warriors were killed, and they fled in panic.

The Mountain Spirit Tribe couldn't be ranked at the top among the barbarian tribes of the Southern Wilderness. Their overall strength was probably a little lower than the middle level. But after such a big battle, they had lost more than half of their elite warriors. It was a big blow to the Mountain Spirit Tribe's strength. If they didn't have any more opportunities or powerful talents, they would inevitably fall into the ranks of the weak tribes.

Different from the gloomy and gloomy outlook of the defeated, the victors were full of excitement and joy. The armies of the few tribes chased after the Mountain Spirits for a long distance. The Mountain Spirits paid the price of more blood and human lives. After dying a bloody path, the armies of the few tribes returned triumphantly.

Lu Chen, who was standing on the sand dune, wanted to leave before the Fire God's Staff quietened down. However, he soon discovered that he had been surrounded by the barbarian leaders and a portion of their subordinates.

Lu Chen sighed and looked into the distance. He saw that the warriors in the distance were cleaning up the battlefield. There seemed to be two important things. The first was to check whether the fallen warriors were still alive. If they were comrades, they would help them back for treatment. If they were enemies of the Mountain Spirit Tribe, they would smash their heads and stomp on their chests, so that they would die a more thorough death.

For a time, the battlefield was once again filled with blood-curdling screams, accompanied by the maniacal laughter of the victorious barbarian warriors, turning the battlefield into a bloody scene.

Other than that, they were probably looting. The so-called "belongings" were actually the belongings of the dead, such as weapons, accessories, and even clothes. Many warriors of the Mountain Spirit Tribe were stripped naked after they died, and fell to the ground in shame and dignity.

What was even more surprising was that the barbarian warriors of the other tribes, who had fought together in the bloody battle, were not only looting the dead warriors of the Mountain Spirit Tribe, but also looting the dead warriors of the other tribes, as if they had gone mad from poverty.

But in this way, disputes immediately arose. Everyone wanted to rob others, but their dead brothers absolutely could not be humiliated like this. So, there was an immediate uproar on the battlefield. For a moment, many people pulled out their weapons, and the atmosphere became somewhat tense.

This had alarmed the few barbarian leaders who had come to the sand dune. Fortunately, these barbarian leaders still had some brains. They turned around and ran back, kicking, cursing, and yelling. Finally, they managed to restrain their subordinates. They separated most of the barbarian warriors and slowly returned to their own camps. However, they naturally wouldn't return the things that they had snatched from the barbarian leaders.

In this way, the battlefield finally quieted down, leaving only a miserable and ugly scene.

Most of the barbarians seemed to be used to this kind of situation. Although they were fighting fiercely just now, they seemed to have forgotten about this matter after a while. They were happily counting their spoils of war. Those who had a lot of spoils of war were laughing loudly, while those who had a little bit of spoils of war were dejected.

Compared to these useless barbarian warriors, the barbarian chiefs ran back to the sand dune.

It was only now that the Vulcan Staff in Lu Chen's hand had completely calmed down. It no longer glowed or heated up, and the totem patterns had completely disappeared. It looked just like a smooth staff.

… …

How did a human feel when he was surrounded by a large group of barbarians in the Southern Border?

Lu Chen felt that he had roughly understood. He looked at the barbarians who were slowly encircling him from both sides of the sand dune. He frowned slightly, and looked left and right from time to time, thinking about how to escape.

And beside him, Atsu also seemed to feel the danger. His eyes revealed an ominous glint, and he bared his fangs. A low growl came from his throat, and he stared at the enemies who were encircling him from afar.

After seeing the appearance of Lu Chen who was standing at the highest point of the sand dune, all the barbarians subconsciously stopped in their tracks. Everyone's face revealed a look of astonishment, as if they had seen something unimaginable.

After a moment, someone suddenly shouted, "Human race?"

After this shout, the crowd of barbarians instantly burst into an uproar. Suddenly, there was a series of 'ping ping pang pang' sounds. It was unknown how many people instantly pulled out their weapons. They roared angrily, and it seemed that they were about to rush over and hack Lu Chen to death.

Lu Chen's pupils shrank slightly. He took a step back and placed a hand on Ah-Tu's back. Just as he was about to move, the Fire God's Staff in his hand, which had already calmed down, suddenly flashed. A beam of flame swayed. It did not have a strong aura, but it was very obvious that it swayed towards a certain direction in the crowd of Barbarians.

All the barbarians suddenly froze for a moment. Their faces revealed a look of astonishment and instinctive reverence, but it seemed that the hatred in their hearts was even greater. Moreover, they did not quite believe that a human could possess such a legendary power. Therefore, they still shouted loudly, and were about to rush over and tear Lu Chen into thousands of pieces.

But at this moment, suddenly, a tribe leader in the crowd of barbarians roared fiercely. He took a few steps and rushed to the front, and suddenly ran in front of Lu Chen.

Lu Chen's face was stern, and a black flame flashed in his eyes. When he was about to attack, he suddenly saw that the abnormally burly barbarian leader stared at him. Especially when he saw the black flame that flashed in Lu Chen's eyes, his entire face suddenly revealed an indescribable excitement.

"Roar!"

He suddenly roared, and turned around. He held a giant axe in his hand horizontally in front of him, and like a raging beast, he stood in front of Lu Chen.

"Stop!"

This roar was like a clap of thunder, instantly resounding through the entire hill. All the barbarians were stunned, and stopped in their tracks to look at the barbarian leader.

Immediately, the barbarian leader waved his giant axe and roared, "Black Fire Warriors, come here!"

With this order, a group of barbarian warriors that looked incomparably valiant immediately responded. From the clothes and accessories on their bodies, these barbarian warriors were all from the same tribe. With a clatter, they all stood behind the barbarian leader.

Facing more barbarian warriors around them, these barbarians of the Black Fire Tribe did not have the slightest hesitation. They directly pulled out their weapons behind the leader, and looked fiercely at their surroundings.

There was no doubt that as long as the leader of the Black Fire Tribe gave the order, these warriors of the Black Fire Tribe would not hesitate to fight to the death with this group of people who were their comrades not long ago.

"Huo Yan, what are you doing?" A shout came from the crowd, and a moment later, three people walked out. They all looked like the barbarian leaders.

It was also at this time that the remaining barbarian warriors seemed to have a subtle atmosphere. They all retreated and gathered behind their leader, and then looked at the people of the other tribes around them with vigilance.

Among the three barbarian leaders on the left, middle, and right, the one who shouted was the one on the left. Then, the eldest barbarian leader standing in the middle also shouted, "Huo Yan, we, the Black Fire, Thunder Lizard, Divine Wood, and Ghost Eye tribes, have joined hands to fight, and we are like brothers. Why are you suddenly pointing your blade at us? What do you mean?"

The barbarian leader called Huo Yan, who stood in front of Lu Chen, had a cold expression. He was not moved by these words at all, and only said, "This person has nothing to do with you, I want to take him away."

"What?" The barbarian warriors in the three tribes suddenly became restless.

The leader of the Thunder Lizard Tribe, who was wearing a terrifying lizard head ornament on his head, scolded, "Are you blind? That's not a barbarian, that's a human!"

"Yes, how many years has it been since a human came to the Southern Border? He must be a spy, we must kill him!"

"Have you forgotten the humiliation our ancestors suffered in the north? How many great heroic souls lost their lives in that land? They were all killed by the human race! "

For a moment, the emotions of the tribes were stirred up, and curses came one after another. Even the warriors of the Black Fire Tribe seemed to be puzzled and doubtful. Although they still stood firmly behind their leader, Huo Yan, from time to time they would sneak glances at this leader who had suddenly become strange.

Huo Yan's face was still ferocious and solemn, and it seemed that he had no intention of backing down. He slashed the giant axe in his hand in the air, and with a low roar, he looked around and said, "This is the power of the Black Fire, the sign of the resurrection of our Fire God!"

His face was ferocious, and he glared at the three people in front of him. The killing intent in his eyes was not concealed, and he roared, "Whoever dares to touch him will have to step over the dead bodies of all the warriors of the Black Fire Tribe!"

As soon as these words came out, the area under the sand dune suddenly became silent.

As for the warriors of the Black Fire Tribe behind Huo Yan, they all seemed to have come to a sudden realization. With a whoosh, they immediately surrounded Lu Chen and Black Wolf Ah-Tu.

The sudden turn of events made Lu Chen a little stunned, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a while. While the warriors of the Black Fire Tribe in front of him were prepared to fight to the death, many of them secretly looked back at him, as if they were full of curiosity towards Lu Chen.

In front of the crowd, the leaders of the three tribes were also stunned. Soon, everyone remembered the scene that happened at the most intense moment of the battle. The rising flame power had obviously defeated the Mountain Spirit priest's earth spiritual power, killed the priest, and destroyed the terrifying stone puppet. This was the key to turning the tide of the battle.

For a moment, everyone was silent, and many of the Barbarian warriors showed a trace of awe on their faces, and even put down the weapons they had raised.

But at this time, the leader of the Ghost Eye Tribe, the only one among the three who hadn't spoken, suddenly said with a cold gaze, "Huo Yan, are you trying to take a priest back?"

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