Chapter 1007: A True Warrior!

Jiang Yi failed this time. Before he got close to the center of the battlefield, he noticed an unusually terrifying aura coming from the south. He has experienced this mountain-like aura many times. Under this aura, he will feel very depressed, and his movement speed will also be affected. If it is not for his strong mind, his feet are probably trembling at this moment.

Demigod powerhouse!

With such strong men appearing, Jiang Yi did not dare to get too close. These strong men are too cruel, and all of them will have methods against the sky. If one is not good, he will not be able to escape.

"The demigod of the dwarves is here?"

Jiang Yi murmured secretly, and the next moment there was a roar: "Mandao Clan, stop immediately, or don't blame me for being rude!"

"Patriarch!"

"Patriarch, Mandao Clan killed many of us, you have to avenge them!"

"Patriarch, the Mantis Clan is too domineering. It doesn't matter if we rob our Ice Beast King, and killed thousands of us."

Countless roars of grief and indignation sounded, and Jiang Yi immediately understood that this was the patriarch of the dwarves. He quietly sneaked towards the north. There were many people from the Fuhu Sect and many other races watching. It was not easy to lurk there. Exposed and implicated.

"Mandao clan, you guys are so bold, dare to kill people from our clan? If you don't give an explanation today, you can all stay here!"

The explosive roar of the patriarch of the dwarves sounded again, and the breath on his body became stronger, and Jiang Yi's speed slowed down again. Jiang Yi could also see that many Xueyu clansmen who were watching in front of them were retreating one after another, their eyes full of horror. This excitement is good to see, but if the patriarch of the dwarves goes crazy and kills everyone in the audience, they will die unjustly.

Cao Duantian and the others did not retreat, and the patriarch of the dwarves would not dare to touch the subduing Tiger Sect even if they gave him 10,000 people.

"snort!"

At this moment, a heavy snort sounded from the northwest, piercing through everyone's chest like sharp swords, Jiang Yi felt a pain in his soul, and suddenly fell to the ground with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"thump!"

Most of the retreating Xueyu clansmen in front fell to the ground, and some rolled on the ground in pain. Those powerful warriors looked to the northwest in horror, and one person exclaimed: "The mantis knife is coming!"

Mandao is not the name of a person, but the honorific title of the patriarch of the Mandao clan.

The third person in Xueyu appeared, and half of the audience fell to the ground as soon as there was a cold snort. Jiang Yi admired such power and means, he dared not go forward, hid at the foot of a small mountain, Looking northwest.

"call out!"

A white figure came through the sky, so fast that Jiang Yi couldn't see clearly, just like white light piercing the sky, the figure disappeared in the blink of an eye, and Jiang Yi could only see a stalwart back.

"Qiu Shan, you want to keep all my people? Why don't you keep me too?"

There was a thunderous sound, and Jiang Yi felt a roar in his ears. His consciousness swept forward, and quickly locked on to two figures standing in mid-air seven or eight miles away.

Although the patriarch of the dwarves is a demigod, he is less than three feet tall. He is wearing a golden battle armor. He has big eyes and thick eyebrows. He looks very domineering. Unfortunately, his body is too short, which is a bit funny. .

Thousands of feet away from him, stood a majestic man in the air. This man also had a single silver horn like a saber on his head. His eyes were also triangular, with silver light shining in his pupils, reflecting the cold light on the horn of the saber. Cheng Hui, just looking at it makes one's heart palpitate.

Qiu Shan, the patriarch of the dwarves, had bulging eyes full of fury. Qiu Bai died in battle. Thirty elders, twenty grand commanders, and more than two thousand clansmen died in Iceland. Now four or five thousand people died. The strong also died. Many died. Although the dwarves have a large population, there are not many strong ones. If he dies like this, he will become a polished commander.

In front of so many people, it was impossible for him to be cowardly, so he said fiercely: "Mandao, do you really think that I am afraid of you? I'll leave you alone."

Mandao clasped his hands behind his back and said proudly: "It's just you? Not enough!"

"Hahaha, what about us?"

A loud laugh came from the south, and then two figures came through the air. One was an old man wearing a fiery red armor, with long hair that was also fiery red, and a beard that burned like fire.

The other one is a giant, taller than ordinary mammoths. It looks like a huge mountain. The one who spoke was a red-haired old man. He flew over and stood beside Qiu Shan, with smiles in his eyes, and he cupped his hands. : "Mandao, you are very strong, but can you fight three with one?"

"The chiefs of the Huoli Mammoth Clan are here!"

Jiang Yi was secretly in pain. These three clans were relatively low in the ten sects of the Snowy Region, so they have always formed an alliance to advance and retreat together. The last time they fought against the Tianmo Clan, the Mammoth Clan mobilized hundreds of thousands of troops to deter the Tianmo Mountain. When he was besieged and killed in Iceland, the young patriarchs of the three clans also appeared at the same time. Jiang Yi wanted to deal with the dwarves, but in fact he was dealing with the three clans. The heavy responsibility is given to him.

"Hahaha!"

What shocked Jiang Yi, Cao Duantian and others was that Mandao laughed loudly, his eyes swept across the faces of the three of Qiu Shan, and said coldly: "Waste is waste, and the three together are also waste. Since you If you want to play, this deity will play with you. Mandao clansmen obey, the Ice Beast King must get it, anyone who dares to snatch it will be killed, Qiu Shan, you three trash, come with this deity."

"call out!"

After finishing speaking, the mantis knife flew straight to the southwest, Qiu Shan and the three looked at each other, and a ruthless look flashed in their eyes. Today's situation is like this, if the three of them dare to fight bravely, they won't have to hang out in the snowy area anymore, and the three clans will also be completely defeated. won't be able to hold his head up.

"Shhhhh!"

The three of Qiu Shan turned into rainbow lights and chased towards Mandao. There are Dwarves and Mandao tribes nearby, and the Huoli and Mammoth armies are about to arrive. If the four demigods start fighting nearby, the aftermath of the attack will be Grind everyone into powder.

"This mantis knife is really a warrior!"

Jiang Yi, Cao Duantian and the others were horrified. With one against three, this mantis knife won or lost in this battle, his prestige will definitely spread throughout the snowy region. If he can win, his prestige will definitely not be weaker than Fuhushan's Old Monster Cao.

"kill!"

As soon as the four of them left, the Mantis Clan went to war immediately. The Clan Chief gave the order. The Ice Beast King and the others were determined to win. Naturally, this group of dwarves had to be wiped out.

When the Mandao Clan moved, the remaining dwarves were miserable. There were less than 2,000 of them left at the moment, but the Mandao Clan only lost a few hundred people. The battle on Qiushan's side will definitely be fruitless for a while, and they only need a stick of incense time at most, and it is estimated that the entire army will be wiped out.

"kill--"

Not long after, bursts of explosive roars came from the southeast and northeast, and the powerful Huoli and Mammoth tribes finally arrived. The knife clan fought frantically.

"Well……"

Jiang Yi and Cao Duantian found out that the mammoth army of the Huoli tribe had joined the melee, and at the same time they were deeply moved. Today's melee was due to Jiang Yi's massacre in Iceland, and Cao Duantian also contributed a lot. The two never expected that things would happen. evolved into this.

"There aren't many people around Cao Duantian. Do you want to kill him and let the Fuhu Clan join in this big melee? I wonder if the Demon God has brought someone strong? If they come, it will be even more lively!"

Jiang Yi's spiritual sense swept across Cao Duantian's spiritual sense several miles away, and he began to meditate secretly. Since the water is already muddy, it's better to make it more muddy.