Demon Dragon Mad God-Chapter 210 - 211 Priest

Lin Feng could hardly be dragged into being cannon fodder and then be expected to feel grateful for it. That’s something Chen Kun would do.

Zhang Yi suddenly flashed into appearance in front of Lin Feng, his gaze narrowing slightly as he said with a cold smirk, "Kid, do you know who I am from the Star Palace?"

"So what if you’re from the Star Palace? As I said, I don’t need to join your team. Can’t you understand human language?" Lin Feng frowned. In this place, it was best to avoid fighting if possible. Once a fight started, the sound of the clash could easily carry for miles, and attracting barbarians with the noise was not a wise move.

"Interesting, kid. Are you choosing punishment over a toast?" Zhang Yi’s face darkened. He had never seen anyone dare to speak to him like this before. An unknown nobody, aware that he was from the Star Palace, spoke to him without calling him ’big brother,’ without bowing and scraping, without holding his head low like a dog. Instead, he looked at him calmly. Wasn’t that a sign of disregard?

"Big Brother Zhang Yi, since this kid is seeking death, let me do him the favor. After all, death is nothing out of the ordinary here."

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Sighing internally, the others admired the quick response. Before they could react, the opportunity had been snatched away.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yi shrugged his shoulders, "Well, since that’s the case, I’ll leave it to you. This trash isn’t worth my effort. Oh, what’s your name again?"

"Uh, Big Brother Zhang Yi, I’m Li Zimu, from the Canghai Family," the young man called Li Zimu replied with a sycophantic smile.

As he spoke, he walked toward Lin Feng, about to say something, when suddenly the ground began to tremble.

Their complexions changed immediately.

"Not good, at least fifty barbarians are charging over!!"

Someone exclaimed in alarm.

"Fifty barbarians? We’re doomed. Their strength is much greater than ours and, what’s more, we only have a few people here!!"

"What do we do?"

The other few immediately panicked. Facing a horde of coordinated barbarians was an utterly terrifying prospect.

"Why panic? It’s just fifty of them, and they’re merely a bit brawnier. With me here, do you really need to be so alarmed?"

Zhang Yi frowned, and upon hearing this, the others regained their composure. That’s right, they had a disciple from the Star Palace among them. Why worry?

"It’s all because of these two. We had been searching for a while without any danger, but the moment we encounter them, we run into so many barbarians. They’re really jinxes!" Li Zimu suddenly turned and glared angrily at Lin Feng and Yang Min.

Lin Feng couldn’t care less about them at this point. He had wanted to leave, but now it seemed impossible to get away. The barbarians moved swiftly and, indeed, fifty of them had them surrounded in no time. Each barbarian, nearly two meters tall, was clad in leather armor, faces covered in scar tissue, their bodies extremely robust, wielding either axes, Wolf Fang Clubs, or hammers—all incredibly heavy weapons—as they looked at them with sardonic smirks.

"Tsk, tsk, more delicate little ants."

"They truly have no idea what’s coming."

"I hate them, their weak aura is really irritating."

"My blade is aching for blood."

The dozens of barbarians roared violently, like wild beasts.

"Huh?"

Among these barbarians, there was a single giant Black Horned Beast, and on its back, a barbarian clad in Battle Armor sat firmly with a sword and axe at his sides. Both the Black Horned Beast and his Battle Armor signified he was different from the rest of the barbarians.

This man was a barbarian from the Black Ghost Tribe, one of the Seven Great Tribes in the Barbarian Country, akin to nobility. Behind the Black Horned Beast, a chain dragged along the ground. At the other end of the chain was a group of disheveled men and women, some even without clothes, each in a pitiful state, eyes devoid of any spirit.

They were all young men who came to Jiayu Pass and ended up captured alive by the barbarians. Seeing the barbarians’ brutality, everyone swallowed hard, their faces pale as death.

"Black Ghost Tribe? Hmph, perfect timing. Your heads are worth quite a bit of money. I didn’t expect to be this lucky," Zhang Yi said with arrogant pride.

"Ha ha, what a big joke. Kid, do you know you’re speaking to the great warrior Si Bangde from the Black Ghost Tribe!!"

"Pfft, great? In my eyes, you’re nothing but a bunch of uncivilized monkeys. No more nonsense, prepare to die!!"

Zhang Yi, a disciple of the Star Palace, possessed exceptional courage and simply couldn’t be bothered with idle talk, taking the initiative to attack even when facing fifty barbarians.

"Courting death!" Si Bangde roared.

"Chop them into pieces, but this one, I want him captured alive to present to our great tribal chieftain!"

Roar roar roar! The other dozens of enraged barbarians charged towards Zhang Yi.

"A rabble of nobodies!" Zhang Yi sneered, as a powerful aura suddenly burst forth, revealing his strength as a Great Martial Master of the Sixth Layer!

At the same time, a figure clad in golden battle armor appeared behind him, the formidable Human Spirit Star.

"Eighth Grade Star, Royal Spirit Soldier!"

With the appearance of the Royal Spirit Soldier Star, Zhang Yi’s aura became particularly overpowering, and a suit of golden battle armor materialized on the surface of his body.

"As expected of the Star Palace, this is the Royal Spirit Soldier Star, far stronger than the Wildman Star, which is also of Eighth Grade!"

The Royal Spirit Soldier, according to legend, were the most elite soldiers under a Great Emperor five thousand years ago, each of them capable of holding a pass against thousands. To become a Star at Eighth Grade was to be among the best.

"Kill him for me!!" Si Bangde roared, and at the same moment, a massive stone stele appeared behind him, marked with strange inscriptions. Streams of golden light spread out like a tide, bathing the barbarians who, with muscle bulging, grew even fiercer.

"This man is actually a support Star! It seems his status is very high, and if I’m not mistaken, he must be a tribal priest. No wonder I didn’t see him with a weapon. This won’t be easy!!"

Dozens of vicious warriors, boosted by a support Star, were definitely a terrifying force.

Lin Feng frowned; the most important thing now was to take out this Si Bangde first.

However, Zhang Yi seemed oblivious, choosing the most brute force approach to deal with these barbarians without any hint of strategy.

He summoned a long spear in his hand and swept it across.

Roar roar roar!!

The three barbarians in front of him charged fearlessly, although they were only at the Second Layer of Great Martial Master. Even with the support boost, they were merely at the Third Layer of the True Spirit Realm, yet they still had no fear of death.

"Vermin!"