Chapter 452: Golden Eagle Ancestral Symbol

"Wuze! The barbarian enemy is now, is it possible that you want to start a war within the barbarian?"
"Stop talking nonsense! Hand over Shi Feiyu and the Human Race kid with her, otherwise..."
Wu Ze didn't finish speaking, but he was very threatening.
Countless golden eagle tribe warriors clenched their weapons subconsciously.
A land fairy puts too much pressure on them.
No one in the Golden Eagle tribe can resist such a strong one.
Wu Ze did not pay attention to the division battle anymore, but shifted his gaze below.
After scanning a circle, his gaze fell on Shi Feiyu.
Wu Ze sneered. Shi Feiyu was the first beauty of the entire Eastern Frontier Barbarians, and countless people coveted it, and he was the same.
"Just take this little girl away from the warming bed..." Wu Ze thought to himself, with a lewd smile on his face.
But just when he wanted to get into trouble, a smiling face appeared in his sight.
He looked at Chen Xinglie, full of killing intent, and instantly guessed that this was the human youth who was with Shi Feiyu at the time.
For Shi Feiyu, he did not intend to hurt his life, but Chen Xinglie...
He intends to get his cramps and bones out to avenge his son.
As for the few people around Chen Xinglie, they had already been ordered not to release the aura of land immortals, so with Wu Ze's eyesight, naturally they couldn't see the cultivation base of Tongueless and others, they just thought it was a subordinate.
Wuze's gaze stayed on him for a long time only when he was beautiful.
"This person looks strange, why do I have a familiar feeling?"
Wu Ze was surprised, but never thought of Gu Huo Meimei's identity.
He didn't care about this, because this time he came, he was bound to destroy the entire Golden Eagle tribe, and his Golden Crow clan even dispatched a trump card for this, and he would never go wrong.
"Master battle, have you figured out whether to hand over the people or let me catch them personally" Wu Ze still sneered, and then said: "Just think clearly, once I take action, your Golden Eagle tribe will be removed!"
The division was expressionless, but there was contempt in his eyes.
"Not much to say, only one battle!"
The great king of the Golden Eagle tribe made a rare bit of text, and he didn't know who it was for.
Wu Ze didn't seem to think that the division was so confident, but for him, the result was the same.
"Golden Crow Lieyan!"
Wu Ze yelled, and the three-legged golden crow shadow appeared behind him.
Immediately afterwards, a strong high temperature swept out, with great power and power.
Below, the fighters of the Golden Eagle tribe fought against the Golden Crow army.
In an instant, the stone splashed.
The clanging sound of weapons colliding everywhere.
Chen Xinglie admired all this, he did not make any moves, and the few people around him, including Shi Feiyu, did not make any moves. It seems that Chen Xinglie is the master of this world, and even the master of this war.
This seems to be the first time he has seen a war of this scale. Before in the Qingyang Sect, Chang Kong Wuji and Ning Hanfeng brought a hundred thousand army to Qingyang City, but he was marked by Xuanming Dharma Realm. It was broken.
I have to say that a war of this scale is worth seeing.
At least he thought so.
On the battlefield, the division battle and Wu Ze are fighting.
To be precise, the division battle was crushed.
He is just like the Dragon Realm. Facing the land immortals, he can hold the immortality and shake the world. This is due to his unparalleled physical strength. In other words, he is more able to be beaten.
Na Wuze’s Golden Crow Intense Flame is the signature combat technique of the Golden Crow tribe. Numerous high-temperature flames are emitted in front of the Golden Crow phantom behind themselves, falling on the body of the division, leaving countless black marks on his body, exuding a burning smell.
Shi Zhan took out a bottle of pill from the storage space, which Chen Xinglie gave him.
Without thinking about it, he quickly threw a pill into his mouth.
In an instant, his injuries began to heal quickly.
Wuze was greedy. If he had such an extraordinary medicine, wouldn't he have many more lives.
Thinking about it this way, he started a lot harder and no longer retained his strength.
When a land immortal makes an all-out effort, there is no possibility of resistance at all in the division battle, like the dragon realm.
The injuries on his body are still recovering, but there are constantly new injuries.
Worse worse!
Even with his powerful physical strength, he couldn't resist it, and he was blasted to the ground by the Golden Crow Lie, causing a burst of dust.
Shi Zhan's face was savage, and those Golden Crow violent flames caused him a lot of pain, making him grin.
His gaze penetrated the dust, he looked at Wu Ze, who was flying towards him with a grinning face, and his gaze flashed sharply.
"Teacher war, look around you, when you die, your foundations that you have worked so hard for so many years will be burned, how about it, happy?"
Looking at the divisional battle on the ground that had already lost the strength of the First World War, Wu Ze had taken off a lot of defenses.
He turned his head to look inside the Golden Eagle tribe, and saw Shi Feiyu through the layers of dust.
The woman didn't make a move from beginning to end, and stood quietly beside Chen Xinglie, expressionless.
However, only Chen Xinglie and others knew that the moment Shi Feiyu was knocked to the ground by a blow, Shi Feiyu's aura moved insignificantly.
It is the biological father, no matter how cold-blooded Shi Feiyu is, it is impossible to really ignore it.
I could see that she wanted to go up and give it a go, but Chen Xinglie's eyes stopped her.
However, even Chen Xinglie is still a little bit out of it at the moment.
Before this battle, the division war had made a ticket to him. Without him, he had to kill a land immortal with his own hands, so that the various tribes of northern Xinjiang would cast rat-pockets and establish the status of the Golden Eagle tribe.
but now……
Chen Xinglie was anxious and asked Shang Qingkong and the others to be ready at all times. If Wu Ze would kill him, they would immediately save the people.
On the battlefield, Wuze retracted his gaze, the division battle was still half-dead, and only his eyes could move up and down.
No one knew what he was thinking.
"Today you must die, prepare to go on the road."
With that said, Wu Ze was ready to take action.
However, at this moment, the division's fingers lying on the ground hardened slightly and his eyes were piercing.
"It's now!"
With force, he crushed the jade charm that had already appeared in his palm.
At the moment when the jade talisman shattered, an indescribable aura spread from the division's body.
With ancient power, this force is far beyond the ordinary land gods.
Wu Ze never expected that when the division battle was dying, there was still a hole card yet to be played.
The next moment, his face changed drastically!
"not good!"
He wanted to flee, but it was too late. A neighing sound originated from the Golden-winged Roc Bird came from the division body, which resounded through the world.
With a bang, Wuze was pierced from his back by a powerful force, and his whole body was shot out hundreds of feet away. He was already dead and could not die.
"It's actually a golden eagle ancestor talisman! Junior stop!"