Chapter 287 Human Race



The valley where the Hanyu tribe is located is a fertile land surrounded by green trees and high mountains. It is the most suitable place to live among the three nearby tribes.

However, at this moment, outside the Hanyu tribe, a thick evil cloud was rapidly drifting towards the direction of the tribe’s mountain pass. The sky was filled with wind and sand, accompanied by various beast roars, mixed with monstrous evil spirit, and was unstoppable.

At the mountain pass of Hanyu Tribe, hundreds of humans were fighting with a group of monsters, blocking the monsters in front of the tribe’s mountain pass.

However, after seeing the evil cloud, many human warriors' faces changed and they gathered in the same place. At the same time, they slowly retreated to the tribal entrance and guarded here tightly.

Just at this moment, a white cloud in the sky was suddenly torn apart by a water dragon. The water dragon roared, and the angry roar turned into wind and rain, directly blowing away the evil cloud, revealing thousands of monsters hidden in it.

Seeing this scene, the people of the Hanyu tribe were all excited: "The tribe leader has taken action!"

"It's the clan leader's dark water python!"

“Look at the weapon in the clan leader’s hand! That is a bloodline weapon that can only be forged by a bone-hardened warrior! Hahahaha, the clan leader has made a breakthrough!”

"roar!"

As if in response to the roar of the water dragon, a black gust of wind swept through the group of monsters. It was a tiger covered with black scales. It stood out from the crowd, raising a gust of wind and thunder and rushed straight into the sky!

"kill!"

A loud roar exploded from the clouds, and then a sturdy man wearing a blue scaled animal skin robe broke out of the clouds. In his hand was a dark blue spear. With a shake of the spear, a burst of fighting spirit burst out and directly repelled the black-scaled tiger.

Then, he shouted towards the direction of the Hanyu tribe: "Kill all the Hanyu tribe members!"

"kill!"

Hundreds of soldiers roared in response and rushed out like lightning. Then the humans and demons fought each other madly, and the roars shook the sky.

Behind the hundreds of Zhan people, there were only more than 2,000 members of the Hanyu tribe wearing animal skins and holding weapons, ready for battle. Although they were not soldiers and did not have bloodlines, they were the last line of defense in this war.

Behind them are the elderly, the weak, women and children.

Han Yelan, the chieftain of the Hanyu tribe, was leading the charge at this moment, fighting with three giant black tigers with weapons in hand. These three demon tigers were all peak blood-tempered demon beasts, but they were still being defeated by Han Yelan.

If they didn't know how to cooperate in the fight, they would have been killed on the spot by Han Yelan's single shot.

However, these three monsters cooperated with each other extremely cleverly, making it impossible for Han Yelan to succeed for a while.

But the battle between the two sides was extremely fierce. For a time, sand and rocks flew, lightning flashed, thunder roared, divine light burst out, and rocks flew.

The countless roars of beasts and the sounds of fighting among human warriors mixed together, blending into an incomparable and indescribable primal sound that made the blood boil for all those involved.

This was a huge shock, especially for the children of the Hanyu tribe who had never fought on the battlefield.

However, those young men who had been working in the fields earlier were now holding weapons and fighting on the battlefield.

If you look closely, you will find that everyone exudes a layer of light red fighting spirit. Some are dark, some are light, and some are even orange. The fighting spirit on Han Yelan is the most intense and powerful, and the color is also dark green.

This is the power possessed by the human race on this ancient land, the mystery hidden in the flesh and blood, and the fighting spirit derived from the blood!

In a corner of the battlefield, a huge demon wolf slowly approached a young man from the Hanyu tribe. While he was distracted, the wolf suddenly jumped out, tore off his arm in one bite, and then turned around to bite the boy's head.

The young man howled in anger in great pain, attracting the attention of the surrounding soldiers.

"Wang family boy!"

A middle-aged man cried out in shock, but it was too late for him to help. Although he was close to the boy, there was still some distance between him and the boy.

At this moment, a large black spear suddenly whizzed out from the side and pierced through the wolf's head. Then a young man wearing green animal skin picked up the spear and threw the wolf out directly, knocking down a group of monsters.

His black hair fluttered, and he walked to the injured boy with the steps of a tiger and a dragon: "Wang Yu, how is it?"

"Han Lei, I can still fight!" The young man with the broken arm shouted and held on with gritted teeth.

Han Lei nodded: "Go find Grandpa to heal your wounds, and then come back!"

Seeing the look in the black-haired boy's eyes, Wang Yu nodded: "Okay!"

Then he quickly ran towards the direction of the tribesmen, where there was a thatched hut specifically for healing. An old man was boiling herbs and helping some of the soldiers with some simple treatments.

"Grandpa, I want to stop the bleeding!" Wang Yu came to the old man breathlessly, ignoring the distressed expressions of his mother and some relatives, and said respectfully to the old man.

"Okay, sit down and bite your teeth."

Without saying a word, the old man began to treat his wounds and stop the bleeding.

"Grandpa," Wang Yu seemed to be about to faint from the pain, so he quickly tried to find some topics to talk about. "I heard that the mute you saved needs red blood grass to treat his illness. I have some at home. I'll give it to you when I get back."

"Okay." The old man nodded, bandaged him with sackcloth, and then patted his shoulder, "Be careful, go."

"good."

Wang Yu took a deep breath, picked up his sword, and rushed to the battlefield again.

"kill!"

"Grandpa, Wang Yu has already opened up eighteen bloodlines. I think he will be one of the best among the younger generation next year."

A man lying on a wooden bed covered the huge wound on his abdomen and gritted his teeth.

"Well, this kid is very hardworking. If he works hard, he will definitely become a strong man at the level of a sergeant in three years."

Grandpa nodded and smiled at the man.

"But this brat Han Lei is really amazing. He's only fifteen this year, right? He's already opened up thirty bloodlines. It's said that he also has a Thunder Sound Heavenly Vein. Tsk tsk, this kid will definitely win first place on the hunting day at the end of this year."

Grandpa smiled and nodded, agreeing with the man's words.

At this moment, a woman ran towards the mountain pass with a panicked look on her face, crying as she ran: "Hurry! A monster has entered the village! A monster has entered the village! It's near Grandpa's house!"

Grandpa's face suddenly changed. He called a few soldiers who were not seriously injured under the straw hut and rushed towards the stone house.

"It's okay, it's okay. Abao and Shitou are hiding in the stone house. I have a mechanism there, so they should be fine," Grandpa said to the people around him. "The first priority is to find those monsters that sneaked in and get rid of them once and for all."

"Yes." Eight or nine soldiers nodded to the old man and dispersed to search the village.

The old man led two energetic men towards the stone house. When they arrived at the scene, they were shocked by the bloodstains all around and the corpses of the three monsters.

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