Facing this giant monster showing off its might, the giant bear knights of the ancient sword clan rushed up without hesitation.●⌒

Bang! Boom! The six giant bears and the flesh-and-blooded puppet giant collided fiercely.

Six giant weapons were greeted by the flesh-and-blooded puppet giant almost at the same time, making extremely unpleasant and dull sounds.

However, the next moment, the flesh-and-blooded puppet giant spread his arms and waved vigorously, overturning several giant bears to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the flesh-and-blooded puppet giant closed his arms, grabbed a yellow giant bear, opened his bloody mouth, and bit the giant bear's neck with a crack.

In the severe pain, the yellow giant bear struggled desperately, screaming repeatedly, and even the ancient rage that was riding on its back was overturned.

"See it! This is the real summoning technique! It is a magic technique that you lowly grass people will never get! You all are going to die! Go and die!" Solim's voice was still echoing.

Gu Zhan gritted his teeth suddenly, but found that the white bear under his crotch was so scared that he shivered. He bent down and dared not respond.

This is an instinctive reaction from creatures, which is the soul pressure of high-level creatures against low-level creatures. The giant bears are not opponents of this Diga giant, they have begun to fear from the depths of their souls.

"Are the Gu Jian Clan going to perish?" Gu Zhan felt as if he was so sad that he was soft and even the wolf-toothed giant stick in his hand could not be lifted.

At this moment, there was no sound on the battlefield except for the crackling sound of the giant Diga chewing on the neck of the giant bear. Even the Suo tribe did not continue to attack. Even they were afraid, and they just wanted to escape from the battlefield as soon as possible. Escape from this monster that would definitely make people nightmares.

Ling Qingfeng shook his head silently, picked up a sword from the ground, and walked forward slowly.

His figure was like a child in front of the giant Diga, in front of the giant bear. He looked so small and fragile, and the combat power of both sides seemed completely disproportionate.

"What does he want to do?"

"That's the Diga Giant! That's the real summoned creature! How could he cut that kind of thing!"

"This Gu Jian tribe is crazy! But he really has the courage!"

At this moment, everyone who saw this scene, whether it was the Gu Jian clan or the Suo clan, instantly understood what courage was!

Knowing that the challenge was impossible, he bravely stood up and met it! Faced with this huge creature that could make everyone feel scared, the young man was not afraid at all. He had a great courage to challenge aliens on behalf of the human race!

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but clenched their fists, not even breathing, for fear of disturbing everything that was about to happen.

The Diga giant stared at the giant eyes and looked at the weak creature walking in front of him in confusion.

Solim, who was sitting behind the Diga Giant, was also a little stunned, but his reaction was obviously much faster than summoning creatures. He laughed and said, "What do you want to do, you garbage. Holding a handful of scrap iron in your hand. Do you want to defeat my Diga Giant? Okay! You are really brave. You are the bravest Solid tribe member I have ever met! So I plan to give you a chance, as long as you are willing to kneel down and swear allegiance to me in public, I can make an exception to spare your life!"

"It's not just him, but you six giant bear warriors are the same. My mood has improved a little today, as long as you are willing..."

Before Solim finished speaking, he suddenly realized that he could no longer speak!

Because a sword broke through the air at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to catch, it suddenly appeared on his chest and nailed him to the seat.

At this moment, the battlefield was silent, everyone opened their eyes wide and looked at Solim and the sword that was stabbed in his chest in disbelief!

"This, how is this possible!" Uncle Gu Zhan's wolf-toothed giant stick choked and hit the ground.

There was the Diga giant in front of Solim, how could he get hit?

At this time, the Diga giant also knelt down on the ground, covering his chest with indescribable face or in pain.

At the heart of its chest, there was a bottomless wound. The sword shot in from that wound, passed through its solid body, and then shot Solim.

With one sword, one sword shot through the powerful summoned Shengte Diga giant and killed the summoner behind it! What level of strength is this!

Uncle Gu Zhan no longer dared to think about it anymore. He only felt that the boy picked up by Gu Jiannv was really unfathomable. Such a strong man was hiding in the weak Gu Jian clan, and he didn't know what he had.

Ling Qingfeng looked around, gently hooked his toes, picked up another battle knife, held a knife casually, raised his hand and cut off his head with one knife.

While Diga's giant's head rolled down, Solim kicked his legs and died of anger.

"Do you still want to continue?" Ling Qingfeng shook casually, and the sword in his hand was broken into several pieces, shooting towards the Suo tribe team.

Several Sou cavalry fell down, and the remaining Sou soldiers retreated desperately. While retreating, they also cried: "Solim is dead! Our Sou tribe's summoner is dead! Be defeated, Sou tribe is defeated!"

The so-called defeat is like a mountain of fall, which is exactly the scene in front of you. Once Solim and his summoned beast die, the morale of the army fluctuates, and the So tribe loses its backbone and dares not fight again. Although there are many people, they can only escape in scattered places.

At this time, the young men of the Ancient Sword Clan happened to arrive. Stimulated by their shouts of killing, the Suo people fled faster.

"Aman! Are you okay?" The ancient sword girl raised her green spear and rushed to Ling Qingfeng, asking with concern.

Ling Qingfeng looked at the girl's serious face and barely smiled.

The life in this world is not all the enemies of the earth! Just like the ancient sword tribe, who is guarding the grasslands, working from sunrise to sunset, and living by grazing, it is really difficult for Ling Qingfeng to regard them as enemies of life and death.

Seeing Aman smile at the ancient sword girl, the six giant bear knights all put down a heart hanging down.

Aman is definitely a real master. If a person like him is not good for the Ancient Sword Clan, no one can stop him! It seems that he still has some friendship with the Ancient Sword Girl. The Ancient Sword Clan won! He really won!

All the ancient sword tribe members on the grassland cheered, defeating the strong with the weak and winning with the almost impossible chance of defeating. This reason is enough for them to be happy for a month!

The young men of the ancient sword clan's vision of Aman was completely changed. They were all impressed by Aman's courage and gave him a broad mind and admired him deeply.

Aman clearly has such powerful martial arts, but he has never been concerned about them. He did not take it seriously in the face of insults and provocations until he faced the real battle. Such a boy is a god-like boy!

The young men of the ancient sword clan are still simple, but the elders don’t think so!

Four hours later, Ling Qingfeng received an invitation from the old patriarch of the ancient sword clan, and accompanied him six giant bear warriors and ancient sword girl.

This meeting was not held in the meeting hall, but on the plains of the grassland, the people of the Gujian tribe lit a bonfire, waiting for the hero to arrive.

The six giant bear warriors were all covered in scars, and three of them couldn't even sit up and could only lie on the bed. The one who was most injured was Gu Nu, the number one warrior in the clan. He lost even the yellow bear mount that was as close as a brother, and anyone could see the discomfort in his heart.

Accompanied by the ancient sword girl, Ling Qingfeng came to the bonfire.

The burning bonfire of Xiongxiong was burning remotely, and the flames illuminated the faces of everyone around him clearly.

When the old patriarch saw Ling Qingfeng coming, he stood up on his own initiative.

As soon as he stood up, the six giant bear soldiers also struggled to get up.

"Mr. Aman! Thank you for your righteous actions against the Gujian Clan! Save our tribe members in danger! Our Gujian Clan is willing to submit to you. As long as you give your order, all of our Gujian Clan members will not dare to disobey!"

As soon as the old patriarch said these words, the six giant bear warriors were shocked to open their eyes and exchanged expressions.

They didn't know that the old patriarch had such a decision. They originally thought that Aman came here to reward him, and it would not be an exaggeration to sign him the seventh giant bear warrior. However, everyone had never thought about the fact that the whole clan had surrendered!

Gu Zhan felt a little moved in his heart and immediately guessed the old patriarch's intention.

The Gu Jian Clan had just experienced a great battle, and the entire clan suffered heavy casualties. Even the six strongest people almost lost their combat effectiveness. At this time, even if Aman did nothing, as long as he retreated and any tribe attacked, the Gu Jian Clan would not have the power to protect himself.

Moreover, during the daytime battle, Aman showed great skills! If a person like him is really willing to help the Ancient Sword Clan, it may be an important opportunity for the Ancient Sword Clan to grow.

Thinking of this, Gu Zhan shook his head gently and signaled the other giant bear warriors to calm down first and not to sniff.

Everyone around the bonfire was waiting for Aman to answer.

Ling Qingfeng looked at the old patriarch who looked sincere, then looked at the ancient sword girl who had already lost her mind beside her, and asked in a deep voice: "How did those monsters come up during the day? Does the ancient sword clan have that kind of skills?"

After hearing this surprising answer, most of the Gujian tribe present were relieved.

The old patriarch also narrowed his eyes. He claimed to be extremely wise, but he also did not expect that this Aman was not concerned about the huge power of the entire clan, but a problem that a person knew.

"That's the God's Summoning Technique! Don't you know? Our ancient sword clan is just the weakest tribe. There is no such magic inheritance. The Suo clan did not have it before. Now that they have learned the summoning Technique, they are here to bully us!"

Unexpectedly, the ancient sword girl answered Aman's question casually, and looked at the old patriarch and the others in a daze.

"Is the God's Summoning Technique? Very powerful?" Ling Qingfeng asked.
Chapter completed!