Sword Saints Should Go Tank

"Standing on the earth, I will never be defeated."

After a roar, the blood-colored giant bull figure on that person's body appeared again.

However, his roar disappeared the next moment.

The moment he was knocked ten meters away, Huang Xing shot straight into the sky like a cannonball.

After jumping more than fifty meters, after turning over a little bit, Huang Xing fell suddenly like a shooting star.

Seeing Huang Xing's fall, Weisong's face was serious.

Weisong is very proud of his own strength. The bloody bull behind him has awakened the power of the earth. On the earth, his strength and defense can be doubled.

The phrase "stand on the ground, I will be undefeated" is not bragging.

He often fought against the sons of other leaders, even princes, and had failed, but no matter that failure, he was beaten from the ground to the sky.

He would lose only when his feet were off the ground. He had never been defeated when he was standing on the ground.

It's just that, confident in his own strength and defense, he watched the figure that kept falling from a height of fifty meters, and the crisis in his heart kept warning him.

"I will die, if I take it hard, I will really die."

When a purple-black light appeared on Huang Xing's iron sword, the fear in his heart reached the limit, and then, he turned over and left the place directly.

He, who was called the Son of the Earth, flinched.

Unfortunately, his dodge was not very successful.

He dodged Huang Xing's direct attack, but he couldn't dodge the subsequent landslide.

Amidst the violent vibration, Huang Xing fell to the ground, and the next moment, the shock wave swept everything around, and the ground also split apart in a shock.

And the shaking and splitting of the earth also interrupted Weisong's source of strength, and his whole body was directly blown up.

When he flew up, a purple-red palm with exposed blood vessels stretched out from the smoke and dust, grabbed his head, and lifted him up.

Resisting the urge to activate the bloodthirsty hand, Huang Xing said directly:

"You lost."

And looking at Huang Xing's scarlet eyes, Weisong also sighed a little.

"Indeed, I was defeated. In the future, I will obey your orders."

[The system prompts that the host defeated Weisong, the son of the leader, and gained 1,000 experience points]

"There are a thousand points in defeat, that's right. Although it is a defeat, this Weisong has a golden blood, and he is in the realm of savage bones. If I kill him, I can get at least 10,000 experience points. It is reasonable to defeat him. .”

The experience value of 100,000 points is still very worthwhile. When dealing with the evil sculpture, every time Huang Xing fights against him, he always loses. But now, as a barbarian, Huang Xing, who has reached the bloodline of an intermediate barbarian king, can already crush someone else.

Thinking wildly in his heart, Huang Xing also said to Weisong:

"That's good."

Throwing him on the ground casually, Huang Xing looked at the other man standing beside him.

"Are you going to fight too?"

"No need, Wei Song can't withstand your highness's sword, and neither can I. From now on, the two of us will follow you."

"I see."

For the other person's direct surrender, Huang Xing was a little helpless, he still wanted to gain experience.

However, the barbarian in front of him didn't choose to fight, and Huang Xing didn't force it either.

It's only one thousand, which is a drop in the bucket for the current Huang Xing.

As for the loyalty of the two, Huang Xing still did not refuse in the end.

He didn't forget that if he formed a team with other people, Huang Xing would also be able to gain part of the experience points of the evil spirits killed by those people.

"When I form a team with other people and fight together, if other people kill Xie Chong, I can gain experience points. If my subordinates kill Xie Chong, can I get more?"

Thinking of this, Huang Xing was going to try it out, and because of this, he accepted the allegiance of Weisong and Yingwei in front of him.

Afterwards, looking at the barbarians surrounding him, Huang Xing said directly: "The two of you are my team leader, each chooses ten subordinates, and they are your team members, Ya, you also choose ten people. "

"From now on, thirty of you, my subordinates, will follow me to fight together."

Although he was ready to subdue his subordinates, Huang Xing still didn't plan to take more. Thirty was Huang Xing's limit.

"When you go out to attack and kill evil spirits, the royal court will give supplies, and you will also be rewarded for completing support tasks. There are only 30 people, and I can still supply them by fighting."

Being defeated head-on by Huang Xing made them both quite convinced of Huang Xing. Therefore, facing Huang Xing's words, the two of them nodded and agreed without hesitation.

However, there are also some problems that bother the two.

Originally, there were many barbarians who wanted to follow Huang Xing, but after Huang Xing defeated Weisong, especially after the frontal defeat, there were even more barbarians who were willing to follow Huang Xing.

There is no way, the barbarian is simple but not stupid.

The barbarians here are mostly elites from various villages. They train here and also go out to participate in battles to obtain resources.

Going out to fight is very dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will die. Therefore, it is necessary to follow a powerful person.

"Following the weaker leader's son or Your Highness, we need to fight with that adult to fight the Lord of the Paradox, and follow the strong one, that adult will help us kill the enemy after cleaning up the Lord of the Paradise."

These two performances, the kind of high survival rate, almost needless to say.

Therefore, anyone who is not stupid is willing to follow Huang Xing.

But there are too many people, which is also a trouble. In the end, Ya, Weisong, and Yingwei, the three of them specially held a small selection contest to select the strong one.

However, these have nothing to do with Huang Xing, leaving the matter to the three of them, Huang Xing is going to visit the Pioneer Camp, which will be his territory in the future.

But before he went far, he found the Seventh Prince.

"Brother-in-law, the result of the battle just now was good."

"Well, thank you for the compliment, I have something to do."

"There is indeed something, my father asked me to take you to collect some supplies that the prince should get."

"Materials?"

Seeing Huang Xing's puzzled look, the Seventh Prince smiled.

"The prince is the most important force of the barbarians, and he is more likely to become the king of the barbarians. You don't think the royal court doesn't care about the prince, do you?"

These words made Huang Xing smile a little awkwardly, but he still really thought that was it.

But obviously, prince is not an honorary title, but has real benefits.

After the Seventh Prince smiled, he also explained to Huang Xing.

Under his explanation, Huang Xing quickly understood the rights and obligations of the prince.

After becoming a prince, first of all, you can get a mansion in the royal court. Of course, not many people will care about this thing.

In addition to the mansion, the prince can also summon his subordinates in the royal court. How many you can summon depends on your own ability.

After summoning his subordinates, the king gave the prince a map and asked him to choose a place as his territory.

Then, the prince will take the summoned subordinates to rush to the territory, expand the territory, and grow stronger.

Since then, the prince's daily life is in the territory, and he rarely comes to the royal court except for important events.

After the death of the old king and the birth of the new king, the prince will select the strongest subordinates in his own territory, and under the witness of the elder shaman, they will compete for the throne in front of the totem pole.