Chapter 152: Weak race

The huge movement shocked the entire stone tribe, including the Qin tribe who had just arrived, looking at the huge figure in horror.
The huge figure that broke through the stone wall of the stone tribe is the giant ghost that lives in this small world like the human race. It is a huge body of four feet high and gives a heavy sense of oppression. The human race is thin and weak in front of him. Short.
The appearance of this giant ghost clan is a bit believer with the human clan, but it is a bit too big.
Not only that, the skin of the giant ghost race is light blue, with tight muscles and perfect shape. It is conceivable what kind of power such a body can contain.
The pale blue-skinned giant ghost tribe, with fangs piercing his lips, grinned: "Hahaha, it looks like there is something delicious again."
When he said this, the giant ghost clan put his hands into the huge belt around his waist, grabbed an old man who was unable to struggle, and threw it into his mouth to chew.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the entire stone tribe was pale, and their expressions were full of horror.
It seems that this scene will be their ending.
"Yes, this is one of the Venerable Giant Ghost Clan who attacked my Qin tribe. I really didn't expect that he would come so fast!" Seeing that huge figure, Qin Xing clenched tightly. Double fists, resentful.
"The power of the giant ghost tribe is too strong. Usually it takes five human race fighters to be able to reluctantly fight a noble ghost tribe." Shi Yun looked at the huge figure and said silently.
Venerable level, that is, Nirvana, the giant ghost clan in Lin Qian's eyes is about the fourth-order aura of Nirvana.
Alien races are different from human races. They don't have martial spirits, and they don't have nine rounds of Nirvana. But the advantage of this giant ghost tribe is obviously the body.
The tall size and strength have great advantages in battle.
The human race in this small world has no orthodox cultivation, no elementary weapon and Horcrux, and the talent of the race has not been developed at all, and it does suffer a loss in dealing with foreign races.
"My lord, Qin Xing plus me, Shi Niu and Shi Meng, there are four people, including you, exactly five. We should be able to kill him before the other giant ghost clan arrives." Shi Yun said to Lin Qian , A firm expression appeared in his eyes, "This time, leave it to me to sacrifice."
"Old Stone..." Qin Xing sighed long when he saw Shi Yun.
To kill a Venerable Giant Ghost Race, not only five human warriors of the same level, but one person must sacrifice himself in exchange for a chance. This has always been the case, unless there are more than five people.
"You go to appease the tribe, this giant ghost tribe can just be left to me." Seeing Qin Xing and Shi Yun's pessimistic appearance, Lin Qian was a little amused.
The two were taken aback for a moment, and Shi Yun said anxiously: "My lord, to deal with the giant ghost tribe alone is to die. According to your realm, the adults are only Venerable-level fighters. I can't let the benefactor commit the crime. risk."
"Taking risks with one's body? Hahaha..." Lin Qian raised his head and laughed, as if he had heard a big joke, and turned and walked directly towards the water pool. "I didn't put this kind of fish. In the eyes."
Qin Xing and Shi Yun looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and hurriedly followed Lin Qian.
Especially Shi Yun, he has decided in his heart that he must protect Lin Qian's safety anyway.
"Hey, where does this small tribe of human race come from so much clear water?" The giant ghost tribe who entered the stone tribe muttered strangely as they looked at the water pool under their feet.
And at this moment, I found a Human Race youth, walking towards him.
This alien of the giant ghost race found that the human youth in front of him was a little different, even if his body was clean, his skin was not as pale as the others here.
"Hey, little thing, you are very courageous. When you saw your Uncle Atuo came, you didn't even run." The giant ghost clan looked down at Lin Qian and said curiously.
"The giant ghost tribe who attacked the Qin tribe, why did you come to the stone tribe alone?" Lin Qian looked up at the giant ghost tribe and asked coldly.
At this time, Qin Xing and Shi Yun also rushed to Lin Qian's side. Facing this giant ghost clan named Atuo, their hearts seemed to be crushing a heavy mountain, and the opportunity was about to stop beating.
The past history of this small world human race has brought too much pressure on their hearts.
"Little bug, do you want to spy on intelligence, why should I tell you?" Atto held his chin and looked at Lin Qian with interest. "Look at your skin and tender meat. Cut off your right arm and let me taste it. Taste it and I'll tell you how?"
The faces of Qin Xing and Shi Yun were gloomy, the Human Race was so despicable in front of the Giant Ghost Race, just food!
"Spy on information?" Lin Qian sneered at this Atuo, his soul power concentrated in his throat, and shouted at him, "You don't make a mistake, I am ordering you to answer my question now, but you are not allowed Talk unnecessary nonsense."
The roar of Lin Qian's soul power resounded throughout the stone tribe. The human race that was panicking originally looked at the direction of the pool in amazement.
Qin Xing and Shi Yun, who were standing next to Lin Qian, looked at the young man in astonishment.
Human race, in their cognitive ability, faced the giant ghost race only fear, flee, and unwilling resistance.
When facing the giant ghost tribe, they are humble and humiliating. How could they be like this to Lin Qian.
The tall Atuo's face was stunned, and then he looked grimly: "Human race, you are so brave, you are just beasts in our captivity, you dare to talk to me like this?"
boom!
The deafening thunder roar resounded, causing the ears of the entire stone tribe to hum, and then, they saw a huge train of thunder turned into half moon sword energy, rushing forward.
Huh!
The scarlet golden thunder sword aura instantly passed through Atuo's shoulder. A blood-colored fine line appeared on his bare shoulders.
Chi Chi!
Blood splattered, the right arm of the giant ghost tribe Atona was neatly chopped off his shoulder and hit the ground heavily.
"Ahhhhh!!"
Atuo clutched his shoulders and staggered back two steps, screaming in pain, blood flowing out like a pillar.
The khaki-colored soul power emerged from his body, blocking the wound on his right arm, so that blood no longer flowed out, and at the same time, his left hand grabbed the leather bag around his waist.
Huh!
Another thunder sword air appeared, and the leather bag around Atuo's waist fell on the ground, and the five fingers of his left hand were also cut off, and five pillars of blood spewed out.
Immediately afterwards, the big hand of thunder's soul power gathered in the small leather bag and put it gently behind him.
At this moment, Atuo, the tall giant ghost tribe, trembled all over, because of the pain in his body and the fear in his heart.
All of this came from the human youth who was bathed in the soul power of Chijin Thunder.
In the eyes of this young man, he saw only contempt, disdain and disappointment.
"Giant ghost race, really a weak race."