Super Asura System

When there was no agreement between the two parties, what followed was naturally war, and no one tried to defend themselves, because it was useless to say that at this time, when tongues could not solve the problem, they naturally had to use their teeth.    

    

Every member of the Zaar'i Tribe had a calm expression. Although the other side had more people than them, they had absolute confidence in themselves. They believed that as long as they attacked, they wouldn't lose.    

    

Zhang Tianyuan waved his hand with a cold expression. The camel team under him rushed down with a roar. The horses were useless in the desert, so they chose to be light alpacas.    

    

Alpacas had another name, Grass-Mud Horse. It was definitely the First Level Divine Beast. It ran as fast as a horse and had a teasing nature.    

    

Xue Mingyang shouted angrily and ordered everyone to draw their bows and attack. The arrows of these people were extremely accurate, and each arrow could take away the life of an enemy.    

    

After losing more than a dozen people, they waved their weapons at the same time and pushed the arrows to the side. Then, they whistled and arrived.    

    

Yang Qingguan played the role of an observer. He pointed to the side and immediately a few warriors waved their weapons and pounced over.    

    

A few people came out from there and immediately became the ghosts under their swords. Under his leadership, these people were able to run as fast as they could. In the blink of an eye, they had killed more than a dozen opponents.    

    

Bai Xiaosheng said in a low voice, "This is the unique sand drilling team. They are all members of the gerbils. They can sneak under the sand and mess up your deployment by surprise.    

    

Yang Qingguan was born in the Crow Eye Clan. Their eyes can see through the underground situation. They are the natural enemy of the Sand Rat Clan. Under his guidance, those rats can only die."    

    

Hao Junxiong laughed and said, "Zhang Great Master doesn't need to use such a childish tactic. Let's fight head-on."    

    

Zhang Tianyuan frowned and whistled. He saw the team slowly disperse, revealing dozens of people in black.    

    

Yue Biao angrily shouted, "If you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish. Today, I'll let you see our Black Wind Blade Team. Brothers, follow me and chop them into minced meat."    

    

Hao Junxiong shouted, "Xue Mingyang, bring your brothers and greet them. Let these black-skinned guys know who the true warriors of the desert are."    

    

Both sides stopped their attacks at this moment. Their eyes were focused on these two groups of people. They rushed out of their respective camps and soon met in the middle. They immediately started a fight.    

    

Zhao Yiming said with a puzzled expression, "What's going on?"    

    

Bai Xiaosheng explained to him, "The Great Desert has its own rules. This is a battle between elites. Normally, the defeated side will withdraw, and this is the respect given to the victor."    

    

Zhao Yiming muttered in his heart, "This is the most idiotic action. When fighting a war, of course there is nothing to be done. What does this count as? Is it a child's play?"    

    

Although he thought so in his heart, his face showed a look of approval. He gave a thumbs up and said, "This is the true reason. A hero should be like this."    

    

The elite troops led by Xue Mingyang had already fought with the black-clothed Saber Unit. Originally, his kung fu was slightly worse than Yue Biao's, but when he left, Zhao Yiming secretly gave him a violent pill.    

    

At this time, he furiously roared and ate the pill. He felt an explosive force burning in his body. Then, he suddenly slashed out. This slash was full of power.    

    

Yue Biao was shocked. He waved his hand to defend himself, but he didn't expect that his opponent's blade would fall down and cut his shoulder.    

    

Xue Mingyang's eyes were completely red. He crazily brandished the steel saber in his hand. There was no technique to speak of. It could also be called the Chaotic Cloak Saber Technique.    

    

Each slash was full of force. It was like forging metal. The opponent was hit with sparks. In the end, the two sabers were broken at the same time. The two of them stabbed each other with their broken sabers and ended up together.    

    

Li Tong suddenly shouted, "You bastards are playing tricks. There is no need to talk about rules with them. Everyone, charge forward and cut them to death."    

    

Hao Junxiong shouted angrily when he heard that, "You guys are really shameless. Since this is the case, there's nothing much to say. Brothers, let's fight them to the death."    

    

Both sides quickly started fighting. Although the desert bandits had the advantage in numbers, every one of the Zha Yi tribe was an expert. In a short period of time, no one could do anything to the other side.    

    

Zhao Yiming had suppressed his own cultivation base. He only showed his Master First level cultivation base, and he also used hidden weapons in his martial arts. All kinds of hidden weapons flew out one after another.    

    

He was like a hidden weapon fortress. In the blink of an eye, he had shot out more than a dozen flying blades, each of which took away a person's life.    

    

Then, he flipped his hand and threw out another few dozen javelins. This time, his target was the alpacas. After the alpacas fell, the people behind them were naturally unable to escape.    

    

Bai Xiaosheng followed beside him. There was an extra Longsword in his hand. He casually waved the Longsword. A half foot long Sword Qi was spat out from the Longsword. Wherever it went, not even a blade of grass was left.    

    

Hao Junxiong's weapon was a pair of steel forks. He could be said to be on his own. He kept swinging the two forks, and his opponents fell one after another.    

    

Wei Ming waved a golden ring blade. Each slash was powerful and heavy. His opponent was cut in half at the waist, and he kept wailing on the ground.    

    

Although they had shown great strength, it couldn't change the fact that they were at an absolute disadvantage in numbers. After another hour of fighting, there were only seven or eight of them left.    

    

These desert bandits had been notified beforehand. They avoided Zhao Yiming during the battle, fearing that they would accidentally injure him. If that happened, they would cry to death!    

    

Zhao Yiming said to the remaining few people, "My master once concocted a kind of pill. After eating it, your strength will increase by tenfold, but you will die. You can decide whether you want it or not."    

    

A brawny man said loudly, "What else do you have to think about? Hurry up and give us the pill. Even if you die, you will drag them down with you."    

    

Zhao Yiming gave each of them a pill. After these people ate the pill, their Qi rose rapidly. Then, like a fierce tiger that went down the mountain, they killed people as if they were cutting melons and vegetables.    

    

The sudden eruption of these few people had given everyone a shock. They did not disappoint them. In such a short period of time, they had actually killed all the surrounding desert bandits.    

    

When the last desert bandit fell, these people bled from their eyes, nose, and mouth. After that, all of them collapsed to the ground, turning into cold corpses.    

    

Now, there were only seven people left in the entire county. Everyone looked at each other and then shouted as they rushed towards the other party.