In just half a day, Lu Li came back. But the hundreds of barbarians that went with him were gone …
Again, one man and one saber stood outside the base camp of the Barbarian Race, pointing at the barbarians with a mocking and provocative smile on his face.
This time, the prince of the Barbarian Race was smart. He didn't rush out in rage because he knew that once he did, another hundreds of barbarians would lose their lives.
The prince of the Barbarian Race didn't care anymore since he had been disgraced.
He ordered barbarians to be forbidden from going out. No matter how Lu Li shouted, he wouldn't come in as long as they were in the base camp.
"Ha, ha, ha!"
Lu Li raised his saber for a long time. Seeing that no barbarian was paying attention to him, he laughed, released Dragon Roar and shouted, "I heard that barbarians are warriors. I am disappointed to see you today.
I think all the warriors of the barbarian race are dead. The ones left are all cowards, bastards that are afraid of death. "
Lu Li was speaking the human language. Barbarians could not understand him, apart from the prince of the Barbarian Race.
The prince of the Barbarian Race was enraged. He was filled with killing intent. He stepped forward and shouted, "Human bastard, don't run away if you have balls. Do you have the guts to fight me for 300 rounds?"
"Eh?"
Lu Li was just trying to provoke him. He didn't expect that the prince of the Barbarian Race could understand the human language and speak it.
Lu Li grinned and said, "I don't have to be afraid if I have to fight you alone.
You are the prince of the Barbarian Race, right?
Do you have the guts to come out and fight me? "
"Why not?"
A glint of coldness rose in the eyes of the prince of the Barbarian Race. He dashed forward. The powerful barbarians around him were scared and they followed him.
"Hmm!"
Lu Li sneered and said, "What?
You want to gang up on me again?
Is this how you barbarians fight alone? "
The prince of the Barbarian Race was enraged. He looked at the dozens of barbarians behind him and shouted. Then he smashed a barbarian away with his bronze hammer.
Finally, he stopped his servants and dashed out of the base camp under the worried looks of many barbarians.
Lu Li stepped back slowly. He was so close to the base camp of the Barbarian Race that he could not afford to be careless.
Seeing that Lu Li was stepping back, the prince of the Barbarian Race shouted, "I said I would not run.
Human scum, stop and fight three hundred rounds with this prince. "
Lu Li turned a deaf ear to the prince of the Barbarian Race. He walked for a couple of miles and stopped at the peak of a hill. Lu Li shouted, "Come on, you are the prince of the Barbarian Race?
It seems that your status in the Barbarian Tribe isn't low. "
"Hmph!"
The Barbarian Prince said proudly as he ran, "My name is Rui the Iron, and I'm the 963rd generation descendant of the God of Barbarians. Human scum, remember, you will die today at the hands of the God of Barbarians' descendant, Rui the Iron."
"Rui Tie?"
Lu Li pouted. The Fate Wheel appeared in his abdomen. He checked Little White that was sleeping in his sleeve with psychic power and shouted, "Little White, wake up. We are going to fight soon."
Little White and Jiang Qiling were both covered by the divine light. Little White absorbed some divine energy and then fell asleep.
The first few times Lu Li woke Little White up, it would fall asleep again. It must be consuming the divine energy.
Little White opened its sleepy eyes and burrowed its little head into it.
Rui the Iron was already on his way. Lu Li left Little White alone and created clones.
"Whoosh ~"
More than 60 doppelgangers charged in all directions, surrounding Rui the Iron from all directions.
All the clones wielded their sabers. Rays of white light enveloped Rui the Iron with murderous intent.
Rui the Iron didn't panic even though he was surrounded by a group of clones. The black horn on his head glowed. Electric arcs came out and formed a shield of lightning with a diameter of more than 10 feet with him as the center. All the clones that approached the shield were destroyed. None of them survived.
"The descendant of the God of Barbarians really is something!"
Lu Li nodded to himself. He became more cautious. Like disciples of the 12 Royal Families of the Central Plains, the royal families of the Barbarian Race all had their own unique skills.
Rui the Iron's thunderbolts were much stronger than those of regular barbarians. Lu Li believed that there must be other skills.
Rui the Iron rushed over. Lu Li didn't dare to get close to him. He kept sending out clones to circle around him.
What made Lu Li feel relieved was — this barbarian couldn't see through Lu Li's real body. The barbarian was just attacking randomly and never locked onto Lu Li's real body.
"Hoy!"
Rui the Iron's chain was clearly stronger than those of regular barbarians. The chain in his hand was longer and of a dark gold color. His chain danced around and chased after Lu Li's clones.
"It's about time!"
Lu Li was relieved to have a better understanding. He used his psychic power and many golden needles of psychic power penetrated into Rui the Iron's mind.
If the needles could penetrate Rui the Iron's Soul Pond, this prince of the Barbarian Race would be a dead man.
"Buzzing!"
The Soul Pond of the prince of the Barbarian Race suddenly glowed in a black light. A black round tripod appeared with all kinds of animals carved on it and some mysterious runes looming on it.
The lid of the tripod bounced up and down. Black airstreams poured down and enveloped the Soul Pond. The golden needles slowed down when they encountered the black airstreams. It was hard for them to penetrate Rui the Iron's Soul Pond.
"He really has a treasure to protect his soul!"
Lu Li nodded to himself. He was not discouraged. The golden needles of psychic power were slow but they could penetrate.
Lu Li's Soul Pond glowed as he generated another strand of psychic power. This time, there were no golden needles of psychic power. Instead, there were 10 sharp knives of psychic power!
Shi Yan's Spiritual Consciousness swept over like a gentle breeze, surging into Rui the Iron's Soul Space. Then, ten sharp knives stabbed towards Rui the Iron's Soul Pond.
Lu Li could divide one strand of psychic power into tens of thousands of golden needles. The same amount of soul energy could be divided into 10 knives of psychic power. The difference in power was huge.
As he had expected!
The knives of psychic power pierced into Rui the Iron's Soul Pond. The thunderbolt shield that Rui the Iron had created collapsed at once. He stopped swinging his chain hammer. He stood there like an idiot. Out of instinct, there was a look of pain on his face.
"Nice!"
Lu Li's eyes glowed. He dashed over and swung his saber. He was going to cut Rui the Iron to death.
"Roar, roar ~"
The barbarians were in a frenzy. Rui the Iron had stopped moving. Clearly, he had been hit by Lu Li's soul attack.
Seeing that Rui the Iron was about to be killed, the barbarians lost their minds. They charged at Lu Li like ferocious beasts.
"Too late!"
Lu Li smiled coldly. He approached Rui the Iron on his Fate Wheel and hacked at Rui the Iron's head with his divine weapon of Dragon King.
"Ha, ha!"
Rui the Iron's eyes, which had been closed all this while, suddenly opened at this moment. His huge face revealed a trace of mockery as he grinned and said, "Human scum, I am the descendant of the Barbarian God. Do you think you can kill me so easily?"
"Buzzing!"
The two horns on Rui the Iron's head glowed with thunderbolts. A thunderbolt surged into his Soul Pond and shattered Lu Li's psychic power.
Another thunderbolt flew up and hit Lu Li …
"I am tricked!"
Lu Li's soul and body trembled. He suddenly realized that Rui the Iron had let the knives of psychic power into his Soul Pond on purpose so that Rui the Iron could locate Lu Li's real body and then … kill him!
"Swish, swish!"
As soon as the thunderbolts wrapped around Lu Li, he felt a piercing pain all over his body. He smelled something burning on his skin and hair. His body trembled out of instinct. He could no longer control himself.
"Ding of Barbarian God!"
Rui the Iron bellowed. A black glare came from his head and a small, beautiful round Ding Ding appeared. It grew bigger and the lid was opened. A surge of force enveloped Lu Li.
"I failed miserably at an easy task!"
Lu Li flew toward the round Ding Ding uncontrollably. Soon, he was sucked in.
Then the lid glowed and merged with the round Ding Ding. Eventually, it shrank and fell into Rui the Iron's hand.
"Ha, ha, ha, ha!"