Traveling through the world of beasts: Lingquan space has some fields

The Chinese tribe, thousands of miles away, was living a prosperous life, and everything was going according to plan.

"Grandpa, what are you looking at?" Lu Yun followed Lu Yao's gaze. The sky was clear, with a few clouds as thin as egg whites floating in the sky. The weather was blue and blue. It was another good weather.

Lu Yao's face was tense, he took out the turtle shell and smashed it on the ground. The turtle shell shattered, and the evil hexagram pointed directly to the west.

My eyebrows have been beating in the past two days. I divined a hexagram last night, and the hexagram was shrouded in fog. I couldn't see the truth clearly, and there was no guidance.

After a restless night, when the sun was at noon and the yang energy was at its most positive, he divined another hexagram, but he didn't expect it to be a bad omen.

Somewhere in the dark, something told him how to crack it from the depths of his soul.

Lu Yao didn't hesitate at all. He believed that this was the guidance of the beast god.

"Calling all clansmen to the square."

Seeing that his face was serious and not joking, Lu Yun quickly ran to a wheel on the big platform, picked up the hammer next to it, and used all his strength to ring the emergency assembly bell.

The lingering sound of the bell spreads into the distance.

Whether they were working in the fields, patrolling, or collecting firewood in the mountains, when they heard the sound, they all dropped what they were doing, picked up their weapons, and rushed towards the tribe.

All the people were in arms. Even Xiong Xia and her little babies, who were only a few months old, were carried to the square by their mothers, holding a stick taller than them in their hands and looking fierce.

Lu Yao put on the witch robe passed down by the Green Deer Clan. This witch robe was all white and edged with silver threads. On the witch robe were one after another mini sacred deer with huge horns on their heads, and the horns emitted colorful lights.

The scepter in his hand was no longer the usual wooden staff, but instead had a giant deer antler on top. It also glowed with five colors, complementing the white robe on his body.

Lu Yao confirmed that all the tribesmen were present, but did not tell them the reason for the gathering. "Everyone kneeled down to the west."

One hundred and seventy-nine members of the Chinese tribe knelt on one knee, facing the west.

Lu Yao muttered something in his mouth, and walked slowly towards the altar that had never been used since it was built. As he stepped on it, the altar underneath spontaneously ignited without firewood, and white flames slowly rose.

After reaching the top, Lu Yao felt like he was carrying a huge mountain on his shoulders. His throat felt fishy and sweet, and he swallowed blood.

The white flame emits colorful light and is not hot.

At this time, not even the thin clouds can be seen in the sky, like a pure sapphire.

Everyone heard that the congratulatory message Lu Yao read was different from usual. It was obscure and difficult to understand. After listening to it, their hearts became clear and their souls became a few ounces lighter and slowly soared into the sky.

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The whining wind traveled through the valley, and the body lying on the ground kept twitching.

On the altar in Blackthorn City, stood Shi Ling. She was still in the same white robe as yesterday, but now she held a silver scepter in her hand and a white crown made of feathers and gems on her head. A crown of hair, a scornful smile on her pretty face.

His eyes glanced at Heijiaxue, who was standing at the head of the Black-armored Army. Do you really think that a group of clowns can stop her with their own strength?

Darkness enveloped Blackthorn City for hundreds of miles, the wind roared, and human faces appeared on the quiet city wall, numbly staring at Shi Ling standing on the altar.

No one noticed that a face with vivid expression appeared on the city wall that was densely covered with human faces, a face belonging to a female.

Qiao Xin felt that she had been sleeping for a long time, and when she woke up, she had no time to move and was carried to the edge.

Soon, she saw a huge bright light, and her drowsy mind suddenly woke up. It was a huge bonfire, and in the center of the fire stood a woman wearing a white robe. The woman had a young face and a good figure.

But Qiao Xin felt that her body exuded waves of decay, like a person who should have been dying, wrapped in a young human skin.

The smell was so bad that her nerves began to throb.

It's time to start.

Lang Ye closed his eyes. Even though he had already accepted the known fate of his people, who could bear this heavy weight.

"Lang Rui, go back! Stay with your partner."

When Lang Rui heard his words, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he instantly understood that this was a naughty plan to leave the mountain.

Lang Yu used the lives of three thousand tribesmen to transfer him away, and their main target was Qiao Xin.

Lang Rui transformed into his animal form and rushed down the mountain regardless of the situation.

All the forces were mobilized to guard the city gate, and there was no one guarding the wooden fence. The three-meter-tall giant wolf rushed to the tent in the corner without any obstacles, and happened to meet the wolf carrying Qiao Xin's body out.

The wolf was facing the giant wolf covered in explosive fur, "...Hi!"

Lang Rui bared his fangs and issued a warning.

The wolf was carrying Qiao Xin, neither advancing nor retreating. Why did this damn job fall to him?

"We'll try it and return it to you after we try it. Really, I guarantee it won't be worn out."

Lang Rui didn't talk nonsense to him, he took out his claws and slapped Lang Zheng, it was useless!

Ha ha!

I'll beat you to pieces.

Lang Zheng was no match at all. If Lang Rui hadn't really wanted to kill him, he might have died earlier than Lang Rui's partner.

Kankan dodged, put Qiao Xin on the ground, and ran away.

Lang Yu in the distance and the Silver Wolf clansmen behind him, "..."

Lang Yu tilted his head, and the people behind him transformed into beast forms and rushed forward.

When this group of giant wolves came to Lang Rui, everyone, including Lang Yu and Lang Zheng who stopped running halfway, said, "!!!"

Your Majesty, your body shape is a bit too big!

Lang Rui, who is more than three meters tall and nearly four meters tall, has silver wolf fur with a silver sheen, while the dozen or so wolves around him are as gray as dirty rags! Only as high as Lang Rui’s legs!

The huge horn above the head, Lang Rui's is as crystal clear as jade, with mysterious runes flowing in the horn; while the others are dim, like a group of fakes.

The verdict was made, and everyone retreated in their hearts.

But they can't retreat. The lives of more than 3,000 tribesmen were bought for an opportunity. If they don't succeed, they will be benevolent.

A giant wolf fought with more than a dozen wolves, and no one was willing to give in.

Lang Yu asked Lang Zheng: "How can I grow up like him?"

Lang Zheng cursed: Damn, I want to know too!

It makes me feel so sad to think that I am like a fake!

Lang Yu touched the slave mark on his neck, "You said if you remove this thing, can you grow like him?"

Wolf Zheng's mouth twitched, "You were already an adult when you were marked as a slave, and you still want to develop again?!"

Lang Yu sighed, "I'm going to steal someone."

Langzheng watched Langyu sneak past, praying in his heart that Langrui wouldn't tear him into pieces.

The next second, Langzheng saw Langyu being knocked away like a piece of tatters, kicked into the city, and finally disappeared from sight.

Lang Rui stood on the spot, protecting Qiao Xin, and gracefully retracted his front paws.

Dark blue eyes swept over everyone coldly, and the others did not dare to move, for fear that they would become the second in Wolf Rain in the next second.

"It's begun." I don't know who said it, and the black clouds in the sky became lower, and you could reach out and touch them.