Chapter 908: A Group Beats One

And now is the time for conscription.

If Sikong Yu is seriously injured at this time, the next thing will be very troublesome, and he may lose the qualification to enter the Nantianmen.

At least in the subsequent conscription competition, Sikong Yu's strength will definitely be greatly reduced.

"Yes!!!"

These young geniuses of the Sikong tribe received the order.

They looked overjoyed. The ancestor did not specify who to take action just now, which means that they can all take action! ! !

But just now Sikong Jue also ordered them not to kill this person!

Although the reason is unclear, the order of the ancestor cannot be disobeyed.

Sikong Jue is one of the three strongest people nearby, so he naturally knows the inside story.

And he can also feel that Qin Han's soul can observe this side!

Wei Zhongshan, a young genius, will definitely be noticed by the Nantianmen!

Killing such a person will cause trouble to himself.....

"Boom"

"Boom"

"Bang"

"Fuck your mother..."

Wei Zhongshan roared loudly, and he was going crazy at this moment!

More than ten people came and attacked him together! !

These are the young geniuses of the Sikong tribe.

The weakest one is at the eighth level of the Yuanhun realm.

The strongest Sikong Lie has the strength of the fourth level of the Pihai realm!

And Sikong Bo is not weak either, with the strength of the third level of the Pihai realm!

How can he fight?

He is not Xiao Fan.....

He was besieged by a group of people, and he was immediately angry and cursed. In an instant, he was beaten to a mess, and his breath was falling...

"Let you hit me..."

At this time, Sikong Yu also roared.

The ancestor sent people to support him! !

He wants revenge, he wants to kill this kid with his own hands...

Below, Gongjian Xuehai and the people of the Gongjian tribe were overjoyed...

Just now, Sikong Yu was suppressed, and they thought the torture was coming again!

As a result, this group of geniuses from the Sikong tribe all took action!

The next one to die must be Wei Zhongshan! ! !

"Hahahaha... saved!!"

"Kill him, kill this demon..."

"Yes, kill this demon, kill him!!"

Several people from the Gongjian tribe, including the three elders, were roaring.

They hated Wei Zhongshan for torturing them just now...

In the void, Wei Zhongshan, who was being besieged, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and glanced coldly at the people from the Gongjian tribe below.

He felt that he was too merciful just now and was too gentle...

"Ah..." Wei Zhongshan roared, but the next moment he was hit by a fireball, which made him vomit blood and his body fester...

"You bastards, you bully the few with your numbers..."

Wei Zhongshan was furious. If this continued, he would die soon.

At this time, he did not continue to fight head-on, but fled everywhere...

Are you kidding me? How can I fight like this?

Fighting with a group of people, aren't you looking for death?

"Hahahaha.....I bully you, so what? If you have the guts, call your companions!!!"

"That's right, no matter which tribe you are from, in the eyes of my Sikong tribe, you are all ants!!"

"......."

Sikong Yu started to sneer, and in addition to him, the geniuses of the other Sikong tribe also spoke out.

"You, you guys..."

Wei Zhongshan was furious. He glanced down and found that his eldest brother was still closing his eyes...

He gritted his teeth and felt that he could not drag his eldest brother down...

Just now, before Xiao Fan closed his eyes, he sent him a message, telling him to close his eyes and seek a way out...

Wei Zhongshan knew it must be because of him!

His strength was exposed, so his eldest brother was like this!

So he must not disturb Xiao Fan! ! !

"This.....Sikong tribe has a tradition.....In a battle of the same level, the majority cannot bully the minority except on the battlefield?"

"It's time now, why do you still care about that?"

"That's right, the rules are set by people, it's not what Sikong says, it's what it is..."

"......"

People from the nearby medium-sized and large tribes started to make noise.

"Humph, what a waste.....a group of people fighting one!"

"This Sikong tribe is getting worse and worse..."

"Yeah...but...what do you think the masked man is doing? Why doesn't he take action!"

"......."

People from the Chiyue and Liangqiu tribes were also discussing.

Their traditions are similar to Sikong's.

In a battle of the same level, the rest of the people cannot intervene!

So they expressed their disdain for the Sikong tribe.

But at the same time, they were also very curious. Why was Xiao Fan, who had just attacked forcefully, still sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed?

Didn't move?

Didn't he? Was he afraid?

Didn't dare to provoke the Sikong tribe?

Other people nearby didn't dare to discuss Xiao Fan, but the people from the Chiyue and Liangqiu tribes were not afraid.

After all, their ancestors were here!

What were they afraid of?

"Boom"

"Boom boom"

Wei Zhongshan's arm was broken.

Under the siege of more than a dozen geniuses from the Sikong tribe, he was in a mess, his robes were torn, and his body was covered in blood...

"Hahahaha... Coward, don't run, you are scared!!!"

Sikong Yu roared, revealing a sarcastic look!

"You, you..." Wei Zhongshan was almost mad.