Chapter 211 Finding Confidence
Chapter 211 Finding Confidence
Rumble!
In the void.
The divine light exploded, the Magic power rolled, and the terrifying aura overflowed, shaking in all directions.
There are several figures fighting with the beast.
"They are low-level blood poisonous snakes. The Cultivation Base is not high, which is equivalent to the semi-holy Cultivation Base."
The Flying Feather Clan expert looked at the front and said contemptuously.
"The Cultivation Base is almost semi-holy for those mixed races fighting with blood poisonous snakes. There is a holy stage in it. Unfortunately, the Realm early stage doesn't have much advantage."
"Heh, we were frightened by those two big men who destroyed Dongpu before, and now we are frightened, why don't we use those mixed races to embolden us?"
One of the Flying Feather Clan powerhouses said.
"no problem."
The other Flying Feathers nodded.
call out!
This group of Flying Feathers accelerated.
Soon, they came not far from the bastards who were fighting with the blood poisonous snake.
They are very close, less than ten feet apart.
"Several please help..."
One of the miscellaneous races was covered in turquoise, with a single horn on its head and phosphorescence shining from the corners of its eyes. The most prominent thing was the bat wings on its back.
This is one of the mixed races, the one-horned blood bat family, which is a mixture of ancient bloodthirsty bats and one-horned rhinos.
The cultivator of this one-horned blood bat is fighting with two blood poisonous snakes. He is slightly weaker, and the trend of retreating steadily seems to be very difficult.
Their Cultivation Base is the same, all in the half-holy Realm.
The one-horned blood bat cultivator had anxious eyes and some lies, obviously in a critical situation.
And at this moment, the group of Feiyu clan powerhouses arrived, hanging in the air not far away.
He sensed the breath, knew it wasn't a beast, and was asking for help.
Words of help were blurted out.
The companion of the one-horned blood bat cultivator was also under great pressure, and was about to ask for help at the same time.
However.
When they saw the Flying Feather Clan strongman, their expressions changed instantly.
The words came to an abrupt end.
I dare not say it at all.
In too Ancient God state.
The status of the mixed race is very low.
And the Feiyu clan belonged to the high rank clan, so they were quite famous.
Basically not around here.
To put it simply, nobles will not appear in the slums.
It is disrespectful for common people to seek help from nobles.
Or court death.
Of course the one-horned blood bat cultivator didn't dare to say any more.
"snort!"
A cold snort sounded.
bang bang bang!
Continuous explosions followed.
Blood rained all over the sky.
It was the blood poisonous snake that was fighting, which had exploded on the spot, and died.
And the cold snort just now came from the Feiyu tribe.
Apparently they killed it.
The miscellaneous races are in a bitter fight, reduced to the point where they have to ask for help.
But the Feiyu tribe solved it with one word.
They have been practicing for about the same time.
The difference in status and strength between the two can be seen.
"died?"
Seeing the explosion of the blood poisonous snake, the group of miscellaneous races were a little surprised and flattered.
However, before they had time to doubt, the leader of the one-horned blood bat cultivator immediately rushed to the Feiyu clan powerhouse like a slave seeing the emperor.
"Thanks to my lord, little Muir of the one-horned blood bat!"
Mu'er threw himself to the ground, very respectful.
"The younger one is Wang Qi from the sabre-toothed tiger clan, and I meet the senior of the clan."
"Small civet cat clan, Suning'er, thank you senior for saving me..."
The other miscellaneous races did not dare to delay, and came over immediately to express their gratitude.
"Hehe, rubbish is rubbish, it's so difficult to deal with a few stinky snakes."
The powerhouses of the Feiyu clan are very cool, very cool.
This is the treatment that their family should enjoy.
Instead of being ignored by Qin Yixian.
Not to mention the trepidation when facing Gongshulong.
Enjoy the fear and respect of other races.
This is the supreme honor that the Feiyu Clan should have.
this moment.
The Flying Feather Clan powerhouse immediately felt refreshed.
The fear left by Qin Yixian earlier was also eliminated a lot.
Bullied by the strong.
Then go to the weak to regain confidence.
"Senior's lesson is that we are garbage!"
Mu'er and other cultivators immediately nodded in agreement, as if they agreed with each other.
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