Chapter 199: Magical Soldiers Emerge From the Holy Mountain!

"Admit defeat!" I don't know when, Helianba appeared in front of the White Tiger Division's camp and shouted this voice towards the Tiger Devouring Division on the opposite side.

Helianba didn't want to lose, and he couldn't afford to lose, but the result was out. If he refused to admit it, he would only sacrifice Lakshen in vain.

Everyone in the front of the White Tiger camp saw the result. They knew that their side was defeated and they had to leave to find a new place to live. However, I am afraid that there will never be another land that has been blessed by the White Tiger God and possesses the spirit-controlling seeds like this far north land. Perhaps in the days to come, the White Tiger's method of controlling spirits will completely disappear, and the White Tiger's combat power will decline overall. They will have to endure the humiliation for many years, or even several generations, before they can rise again.

However, just when the people of the White Tiger Tribe became completely dejected, black shadows suddenly appeared on the ground around them and surrounded them.

"Devouring Tiger Division, what do you want to do!" Helianba was shocked and roared.

The leader of the Devouring Tiger Tribe, Dari Achi, has also arrived in front of their camp. There are eight people standing beside him, seven of whom are the great elders of the Devouring Tiger Tribe, and one is the majority of the White Tigers. None of the tribesmen had ever seen it.

The man was dressed in a black robe, covering himself tightly. Even his face was covered, only one pair of eyes was exposed, a pair of protruding and terrifying eyes.

This man's cultivation level is not high and he is only in the early stage of refining. With his cultivation level, it is impossible for him to stand side by side with the clan leader and great elder of the Devouring Tiger Tribe. But his status seemed to be extremely high. Not only was he standing there, but he was also standing next to Dariachi.

You don't need to think about it to know that this man in black is the chief culprit of the Tiger-Eating Tribe and the monk who taught the entire Tiger-Eating Tribe the method of controlling spirits. Without him, the White Tiger Department would not have been forced to this point.

"Helianba, you have always been smart, but in this situation, you still can't figure out what we are going to do?" Dariachi laughed, looking at Helianba who looked angry and felt indescribably relieved.

Helianba naturally saw that the people surrounding him were the Tiger Devouring Department members, and the Tiger Devouring Department obviously did not want to let the White Tiger Department leave. So Helianba angrily scolded: "Dari'achi, you are so dishonest, do you really want to drive us all away?"

Dari Achi laughed wildly: "Hahaha, Helianba, the you I know are not that naive. Your White Tiger Department is the biggest hidden danger to our Devouring Tiger Department on the land of Kyushu, and we are also sworn enemies. How can I let you go?"

Helianba looked at the tiger-devouring warriors who were standing neatly around his tribe. He clenched his fists tightly. He knew that he had fallen into Dariachi's trap.

In fact, when Helianba received the request from Dari Achi, he had already thought that the Tiger Devouring Tribe might have pretended to propose a three-round battle so that troops could be deployed around the White Tiger Tribe in order to annihilate the White Tiger Tribe in one fell swoop. However, the White Tiger Tribe was already in a state of complete suppression at that time. If the White Tiger Tribe had not agreed to Dari'achi's request, it is likely that the White Tiger Tribe would have perished that day. At best, only some tribesmen could escape scatteredly. will never exist. That's why he decided to take a gamble, or he was forced to take a gamble, so as to buy more time and more variables for the White Tiger Department.

Moreover, after Helianba accepted Dariachi's request, he did not sit idle. Instead, he continued to send spies around to investigate the enemy's situation. The result of the investigation was that everything in the Tiger Devouring Division was as usual, and it seemed that they really wanted to keep their promise and fight with themselves to determine the outcome.

But now it seems that the methods of the Devouring Tiger Department are extremely clever. They actually managed to hide it from the spies of the White Tiger Department. Today, they suddenly appeared around the White Tiger Department, surrounded the White Tiger Department in one fell swoop, and completely blocked the White Tiger Department's retreat!

"Dari Achi, the people of the White Tiger tribe are all descendants of the ancestors of the Far North. We were once the same tribe. Why are you doing this?" Helianba felt unspeakable sadness in his heart. If he were a warrior, he would never say such a thing. He is not afraid of death, but he is the leader of a clan. Unlike a warrior, he only wants to die. His responsibility is to protect all clan members and not leave anyone behind.

Dariachi shook his head and said: "No, I will kill all of you, even mortals. Believers of the White Tiger God should be completely wiped out. This kind of ignorant belief should be completely wiped out." I will not leave any trace of fire behind when I disappear from the land of the Far North. Only in this way can I, the Devouring Tigers, be able to live in peace on this land for generations to come!”

"Clan leader, it's just a matter of death, we'll fight them!" A soldier from the White Tiger tribe roared with red eyes.

"Damn Tiger Devouring Tribe, even if I turn into a fierce ghost today, I will step on the far north again in my reincarnation, just to destroy your entire clan in my life!" Another voice sounded in the White Tiger Tribe, but such a cry has already There is no momentum, only sadness.

Finally, Dari Achi had no patience to say anything more to Helianba. He said to the only warrior of the Tiger Devouring Tribe standing on the battlefield and Sire’s clan brother: “Go, my Tiger Devouring Tribe warrior. Warrior, go and cut off Lakshen’s head to start this final battle and start our battle towards glory!”

Sire's clan brother heard his clan leader's shouting. He picked up the halberd with a grin on his face and walked towards Lakshen. Although he was seriously injured now, Lakshen was already dying. The spiritual power fluctuations coming from Lakshen were extremely weak, and it was very easy to kill him now.

Lakshan struggled to climb out of the pit he fell into. He looked at his tribe and the sad tribe leader, and then looked at the giant tiger that had died in the distance. Then he used all his strength to struggle to support his body with the sword and knelt on the ground.

Facing the Holy Mountain!

Lakshan raised the sixth-grade immortal sword made by Huan Ni above his head with both hands, and shouted hoarsely: "Lord White Tiger God, the warrior Lakshen cannot protect the safety of his tribe. Lakshen is guilty!" After saying that, he still raised his hands high, but his body kowtowed heavily in the direction of the Holy Mountain.

Sire's cousin had already walked to a place not far from Lakshen. He laughed and sneered: "The White Tiger God does not exist. How can a foolish person like you be the strongest among the refining monks! How can the ignorant tribe of the White Tiger Tribe be worthy of living in this far north land!"

Lakshen turned a deaf ear to the unpleasant words in his ears, straightened his back again, and shouted again in the direction of the Holy Mountain: "Master Huan, Lakshen is ashamed of the immortal sword you gave me. Lakshen will die today to apologize!" After that, he kowtowed heavily in the direction of the Holy Mountain again.

At this time, Sire's cousin had already walked in front of Lakshen. He looked at Lakshen who couldn't get up after kowtow, and the sarcasm in his eyes became heavier. He raised the long halberd in his hand.

With this halberd, Lakshen's head will roll to the ground, and he will become the strongest among the refining monks. Moreover, the charge horn of the Tiger Devouring Tribe will also be opened by his halberd. He suddenly felt that he was so important and a hero of the Tiger Devouring Tribe!

"Foolish Lakshen, goodbye!" Sire's brother laughed wildly, and then his halberd stabbed Lakshen's neck heavily!

"Roar!" A tiger roar came from the direction of the Holy Mountain. It seemed so far away at first, but it was transmitted to the battlefield in an instant, and it was suddenly amplified, like a thunder on the battlefield.

Then, the body of the tiger-eating warrior who was holding up his halberd and preparing to kill Lakshen suddenly exploded inexplicably, and his halberd "dang" sounded and fell heavily to the ground.

"Dead? The monk of the tiger-eating tribe died?" The tribesmen of the White Tiger Tribe seemed to be unable to believe their eyes, because they had never seen a monk who was refining essence being shattered by a roar.

"Who is it, who is it!" Dariyachi was shocked. There were seven great elders of the extreme realm beside him, but when his tribe warriors died suddenly just now, several great elders did not react. This meant that the person who shocked his tribe warriors to death had a very high cultivation level, not inferior to the great elders. However, the White Tiger Tribe was at the end of its rope, and their great elder had not made any move just now.

As Dariachi turned around with a look of shock and looked in the direction of the Holy Mountain, all the monks here, even the great elders of the two tribes, looked in the direction of the sound.

Lakshen also raised his head. He felt the death of Sire's brother and heard the tiger roar. Then, he looked towards the Holy Mountain where the tiger roared.

A snow-white tiger was standing proudly on the cliff of the Holy Mountain at this moment, and beside him, there was a heroic young man standing upright. The momentum from this man and tiger was so overwhelming that it felt like it was covering the entire Far North and soaring into the sky, making people want to kowtow.

Everyone was stunned, and even the warriors of the Tiger Devouring Tribe forgot the killing that was about to begin in front of them, and even forgot the tribesmen who had just been shocked to death.

"It's the White Tiger God, it's Master Huan! Master Huan is not dead, he invited the White Tiger God from the temple!" Lakshen could no longer suppress his excitement, his voice trembled, roared out, and spread throughout the battlefield.

As soon as this voice came out, the tribesmen of the White Tiger tribe suddenly burst into extremely strong shouts, as if they had been reborn, and they all bowed down to the cliff where the man and the tiger stood.

However, all the great elders present instantly saw the problem. Because the white tiger standing on the holy mountain is not a white tiger god at all. Although its cultivation is strong, it is only in the late stage of the extreme realm. Even if the White Tiger tribe has one more late stage of the extreme realm, it can't change the situation of the battle.

However, their thoughts did not last long. Behind the man and the tiger, someone appeared again, and the number increased rapidly, and the cultivation was not weak!

Especially the three people who followed the man and the tiger, one of them was in the late stage of the extreme realm, and two were in the great perfection of the extreme realm!

This is exactly, the holy mountain has a magic soldier!