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Ye Feng looked over and saw a rough middle-aged man with a face full of pockmarks. He was only wearing a pair of leather shorts, his upper body was bare, and he held a Wolf Teeth Rod in his hand.

"The prince is not here, please go back."

Ai Shiyuan said coldly, not giving the other party any face at all.

"Hehe, not here?"

The boorish middle-aged man looked at Ai Shiyuan's petite and sexy body provocatively: "That doesn't matter. The chief priest will arrive soon. When that happens, you small tribes will have to kneel and beg for mercy. Even you, a mere little mother priest, dares to challenge our Long Teng Tribe. At that time, if you call out a few more times under this daddy here, maybe I can even make you feel better! "

"Shameless."

Ai Shiyuan snorted: "Just because you are a member of the Long Teng Tribe, you can do whatever you want?"

She looked around and saw 20 odd ordinary warriors from the Long Teng Tribe. None of them had any cultivation level, so she calmed down and said coldly: For people like you, I will kill as many as I can!

"Little girl, don't give me face, don't take it back!"

The boorish man was enraged. "Even if that's the case, do you dare to attack me?"

"Why would I not dare?"

Ai Shiyuan snorted, with a wave of his hand, a gust of black mist shot out and instantly entered the rugged young man's body.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!"

With a miserable scream, the rugged middle-aged man fell to his knees. He was in so much pain that his entire forehead turned black.

This was the most common kind of Curse Spell, capable of causing extreme pain to ordinary people. If one was unable to break the curse within three hours, they would die from the curse.

"He actually dared to attack!"

Ai Shiyuan's action completely shocked the twenty odd warriors who came from Long Teng Tribe.

As the strongest tribe in the area, the people of Long Teng Tribe were always revered wherever they went. No one had ever dared to make a move on their people.

Who would have thought that this small Fringe Tribe would dare to harm the captain of the Long Teng Tribe's guards?

"So what?"

Ai Shiyuan let out a cold laugh, and waved his hand again. The same few rays of black mist came out, and immediately cursed the remaining Long Teng Tribe Warriors.

When the rest of the Sal Tribe saw this, they immediately felt pleased. The people of Long Teng Tribe normally flaunted their strength and plundered too much of their food and tools, making them hate for a long time. However, they had never thought that their tribe would one day be able to turn the tide like this.

And all of this, was brought by Ye Feng.

Ye Feng brought the three girls to Ai Shiyuan's side. Looking at the more than twenty Long Teng Tribe Warriors groaning on the ground, he shook his head. So they were all these kind of people.

"Brother Ye, if the Long Teng Tribe's chief priest comes over later, please help us out."

Ai Shiyuan could not care about anything else, his face was a little red as he pleaded towards Ye Feng.

"Don't worry."

Ye Feng had already promised long ago that he would protect the other party's safety while they were still here, so he definitely would not return.

One had to know, all the Curse Spell s of these tribes were useless against him!

This was his basic protection against the environment.

"You, you, you're dead for sure!"

The young man rolled on the ground in pain and cursed loudly: "Wait till the Tribal Priest grows here, none of you will be able to escape!"

"Oh? Chief Priest? "

Ye Feng was a little curious listening to Ai Shiyuan's translation.

He wanted to know how strong the most powerful warriors of the most powerful tribes were.

"Priestess Long Teng's cultivation should have been ninety years old many years ago. I don't know now ? ?"

Ai Shiyuan frowned slightly.

From the cultivation level, Ye Feng was not his opponent, but as for anything related to Ye Feng, it was something that could never be predicted using common sense. Ai Shiyuan believed that Ye Feng would not be afraid of the other party. After all, this was a legendary youth who could invite Legacy of the Ancient Gods s to be reinforcements.

"Hmph, Chief Priestess, the strength of the Chief Priestess ?" "It's something you guys cannot even imagine..."

The boorish man broke out in a cold sweat, held back his pain and threatened, "Hurry up and remove the curse on our warriors. I can also plead for mercy on behalf of your clan in front of the chief priest, otherwise ?"

"Or what?"

Ai Shiyuan laughed, and said disdainfully: "Is the chief priest very strong? Can we kill the Fire Dragon? "

"Fire, fire dragon?"

The rugged middle-aged man and the other Long Teng Tribe Warriors were all startled.

"Our tribe has just slaughtered an adult fire dragon."

Ai Shiyuan proudly puffed out his chest, and looked into the distance.

Following her gaze, everyone raised their heads and looked outside the tribe. He saw that in the dense forest, a small fiery red hill gradually appeared in everyone's sight. The hill was slowly approaching the tribe.

No, what was red was not a small hill, but the corpse of an adult fire dragon!

All the people in the tribe were dumbstruck by this scene, while the eyes of the warriors from the Long Teng Tribe were about to fall off, it really was the corpse of an adult fire dragon!

The wingspan was actually a few hundred meters wide, and after dying, the wingspan was more than twenty meters high!

It was vast, like a small hill. As it approached, all the tall trees along the way were flattened by its deductions, clearing out an incomparably wide path.

It was only now, after the mature fire dragon had died and the Golden Giant Legs had left, that they dared to do such a thing. Normally, such a huge commotion would have attracted all of the ferocious beasts in the vicinity. That would have been a fool.

"It, it really is your tribe ?"

The boorish man didn't know what to say. If this Fire Dragon was really killed by the Sal Tribe, then what was considered as a fart when compared to his own Long Teng Tribe?

"Of course, this is all because of Brother Ye."

Ai Shiyuan's words were filled with pride, he looked at Ye Feng with admiration.

Only now did the people of Long Teng Tribe notice this young man in strange black clothes, as well as the three beautiful women behind him, they were all stunned.

Where did these young men in strange clothes come from?

BOOM! BOOM!

The corpse of the fire dragon let out an extremely loud sound as it was being moved, and it got closer and closer.

Not only the other tribe warriors and female warriors, even Su Menghan and the other two girls were dumbstruck when they saw it. They didn't think that there would actually be such a huge creature in this world. When Ye Feng told them earlier, although they believed him, they didn't have a clue.

Only when he saw it with his own eyes did he realize how enormous this fire dragon was!

However, at this time, the Fire Dragon's corpse suddenly stopped moving. It even seemed to collapse, as if someone had lifted its wings. But now, that pair of giant dragon wings had suddenly pressed down on it.

"Not good, something happened."

Ai Shiyuan's face changed. "There is still some distance to the place where we agreed to put the corpses, they wouldn't stop at this time ?."

"I'll go take a look."

Without waiting for her to finish speaking, Ye Feng summoned the Deep Blue Sword, drew out a ray of light and flew out like a shooting star.

This scene caused an uproar, and at the same time, shocked and frightened all the warriors of Long Teng Tribe.

This brat could actually fly!