Chapter 451: Golden Crow Strikes

In an instant, he was shocked.
"How could this happen? Isn't Chen Xinglie a junior? How come there are so many powerful people following him..."
Shi Beijiang trembled and his whole person looked much older.
At this moment, the secretary of the division war sounded in his mind.
He listened quietly, not knowing what Shi Zhan had said to him, and slowly, there was no blood on Shi Beijiang's face.
He looked at Chen Xinglie with intense fear in his eyes.
At this moment, he had no hatred in his heart, let alone killing intent, only boundless fear.
Chen Xinglie seemed to be a cannibalistic monster in his eyes.
It was the sound transmission of the talented teacher that let him know the identity of Chen Xinglie.
Wendao is holy!
It is a teacher who has no mathematics in the world to create a path of Wendao cultivation completely different from martial arts cultivation.
Of course, these alone were not enough to make him fear, what he really feared was Chen Xinglie's exhausting record.
It's so dazzling that even land immortals can be frightened.
And this young man in front of him is more than a land fairy!
Not to mention the people around him.
Shang Qingkong is the peak power of the land immortals, who can lift the sky at any time.
Tongueless, the old is Chen Xinglie's domestic slave, not much weaker than Shang Qingkong.
Even the weakest Gu Hueng Meimei, who was also one of the eight hundred monsters of the monster clan, was reduced to Chen Xinglie's mount.
Such a lineup, I'm afraid it is not difficult to sweep northern Xinjiang.
What qualifications does he have in Beijiang to clamor with people like Chen Xinglie?
But he knows these, but it doesn't mean everyone knows.
The surrounding Golden Eagle tribe barbarians gathered more and more, and even Shi Feiyu heard the news and came from the retreat.
"Patriarch! Kill this human kid!"
"Patriarch, take revenge for the teacher!"
"Patriarch, I think this Human Race kid is a scourge at all. He provokes such a powerful enemy as the Jinwu tribe within a few days, and asks the patriarch to take action and kill this kid!"
All of a sudden, the shouts came and went, and they all wanted the division to fight to get rid of Chen Xinglie.
They naturally also saw that Chen Xinglie and others were quite extraordinary.
But with the eyesight of these people, how do they know the identity of Chen Xinglie and others? These people only know that Chen Xinglie and the group are very powerful, but they don't know or understand how powerful they are.
In their eyes, the patriarch is the strongest.
This scene fell in Chen Xinglie's eyes, and he laughed blankly.
"It seems that when I arrived in northern Xinjiang, everyone in this seat called out?"
Seeing Chen Xinglie's appearance, Shi Zhan's eyelids jumped wildly, "My nephew, please give me back and give Shi Feiyu a face. I will handle this matter and give my nephew a satisfactory explanation."
He is really scared.
It's not that Chen Xinglie's accident will happen, but that this kid will make his Golden Eagle tribe gone.
Everyone below couldn't help but lose their voices when they saw the appearance of their patriarch.
"The patriarch... why is he so polite to this young man?"
"Could it be that he is very strong?"
"Have you really never heard of Chen Xinglie and Chen Sheng?"
The population of the Golden Eagle tribe is so large, and knowledgeable naturally exists, but not too many.
"What? You mean he is the Chen Sheng who pioneered the practice of Wendao?"
"What Chen Sheng, who can tell me?"
There are whispers everywhere.
Soon, most people knew the identity of Chen Xinglie, and even the identity of Shang Qingkong and others was popularized by others.
The audience was silent.
No one spoke, everyone looked at Chen Xinglie with complex expressions.
This person abolished the teacher, and they resented him, but he was very strong, and he became the son-in-law of the Golden Eagle tribe.
To have such a strong person protect the Golden Eagle tribe, the benefits for them are undoubtedly huge.
However, at this moment, Chen Xinglie did not pay attention to these.
He looked far to the north.
There are countless tyrannical breaths surging towards the Golden Eagle tribe.
The Jinwu tribe is here.
"Patriarch, this matter will be revealed for the time being, prepare to meet the enemy."
Tongueless did not know where to take out a great teacher's chair, Chen Xinglie directly sat down, and three land gods stood quietly beside him.
Shizhan was relieved, and the entire Golden Eagle tribe was relieved.
Chen Xinglie said that he had disclosed it, which meant that he would no longer be held accountable.
However, the enemy is now, and what is more important now is how to deal with the Jinwu tribe.
Not far away, there was a neighing sound, which was the war song of the Jinwu tribe.
"Master battle! You are so bold!"
The sound was like thunder, and many warriors of the Golden Eagle tribe felt a sweet throat and spewed blood.
This is the combat skill of the land gods.
Even the masters of the division war, such as the dragon realm, turned pale, and the gap between the dragon realm and land gods was still too big.
However, the division battle had been prepared long ago, and there was no fear at all. Instead, his eyes were full of fighting spirit.
"Wuze, you old tortoise with a shrunken head can't give up?"
Shi Zhan gave a frantic laugh, and his voice whizzed out.
Even if the northern border barbarians lose, they can't lose on their momentum.
In the next moment, the dark shadows on the horizon flashed, and it seemed that the Jinwu tribe directly dispatched tens of thousands of troops.
This is the determination to report victory and want to destroy the Golden Eagle tribe in one fell swoop.
Chen Xinglie just sat quietly, surrounded by warriors from the Golden Eagle tribe. They were ready for all battles, and they were not afraid at all, even if the opponent had a strong land fairy.
Of course, many people also looked at Chen Xinglie and others.
Looking forward to his shot.
"This Chen Sheng should be able to take action. After all, there was a reason for the incident. It was also caused by him and the princess. He also has a responsibility."
"Don't pin your expectations on others. You see that person's attitude toward the theater is not a good person at all."
With Chen Xinglie's ear power, these words were clearly transmitted into his mind.
But he ignored it.
Shi Zhan said he didn't need to take action, so he just watched.
Shi Feiyu's figure flashed and appeared beside him. Tongueless and others knew Shi Feiyu's identity, so naturally they didn't dare to stop it.
"Brother, you abolished the teacher?"
"Yes."
Shi Feiyu's expression remained unchanged and nodded, as if this matter had nothing to do with her.
She came to Chen Xinglie's side and stopped talking, her attitude was obvious.
This scene made countless young people of the Golden Eagle tribe helpless who had ideas about Shi Feiyu.
Shi Feiyu turned his elbow out.
The Jinwu tribe army pressed the border, and Chen Xinglie's gaze was fixed on the leader.
This man is a middle-aged man, covered in golden armor, and the same style as the young patriarch of the Golden Crow. He is two as tall as Chen Xinglie, and is considered the tallest among barbarians.
Even half a body taller than the division.
This person should be the patriarch of the Golden Crow tribe, and the only land-based immortal powerhouse, Wuze.
Chen Xinglie didn't take this person to heart. This Wuze was just a land who had survived two thunder tribulations. At best, it was equivalent to Gu Huu Meimei, and there was no threat.