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Chapter 1125 Hunter and Prey

Wang Yi looked at the indigenous tribe in front of him, but did nothing.

If in the past, you can also use the method of attacking the indigenous tribes to attract the indigenous strong...

But now there is a tacit understanding between the practitioners and the highest level of the indigenous people.

Dare to attack the indigenous tribes at will? Kill a tribe without a Chaos Overlord? I'm afraid that I won't be chased to death by the indigenous **** king!

"It seems that if we want to find the native master of chaos, we have to think of other ways." Wang Yi, who was hiding in the dark, looked at it for a while, then turned and left.

In the endless white snow below Wang Yi, an inconspicuous rock suddenly opened its eyes and scanned above as if feeling something. After a while, it seemed to find nothing and quickly disappeared.

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In a cave in the endless depths of the northern royal court of the aborigines, figures gathered here, all of whom were strong aboriginals with different looks. No one opened their mouths at will, and there were waves of killing intent in the silence.

Among these figures was a rock creature as tall as a mountain with one eye on its pitch-black body.

"The Leoni tribe found two cultivators, one with five Chaos Masters and one with nine Chaos Masters. The specific information is as follows..."

"Zhijing tribe, not found."

"From the Qiu tribe, I just discovered a group of practitioners, three masters of chaos, suspected to be the Jieshan Palace team, and there is the figure of the master of Shanxiu on the ninth floor of the Heitianzong Yuanshen Palace, the great elder of the Jieshan Palace..."

"Longwa Tribe, a solo practitioner among the solitary practitioners appeared. The other party's disguise was too good. "Cangyan" didn't get specific information, but he sensed a terrible aura, and suspected that it was someone from the ultimate chaos..."

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One message after another was sent from this strange rock creature with innate abilities. It was not a regular indigenous ancient race, but a primitive life, a special life conceived in the chaotic land of the north.

Its "eyes" can communicate with any rock in the earth, through the rock, observe everything there, and the breath is so integrated that even the king of gods can hardly detect it.

This time the aborigines have secretly teamed up with the primitive life, and they must keep more of the practitioner's elite strength, and severely kill the practitioner's arrogance.

Whether it is the ancient indigenous tribe or the primitive life, from the side of the mainland where it originated, it was slowly driven to the remote areas of the mainland by the practitioners. In this regard, the practitioners are their common enemy.

On the surface, the original life does not participate in the struggle between the aborigines and practitioners, and remains neutral. In fact, the original life secretly stands with the aborigines!

This time is no exception, the original life has decided to help the aborigines against the practitioners.

Whether it is an aborigine or a primitive life, they have lived in the barren land for too long, and the background here is far from what outsiders and practitioners can compare.

And for this war, they also used a lot of power.

Among the indigenous powerhouses, a thin blue-eyed saint wearing a golden robe said coldly: "The blue eye can control many places on the earth at the same time, and can easily see through many methods of hiding traces. It monitors our tribe and can quickly find out Those practitioners who lurked in, and those practitioners probably haven't realized that they have been exposed."

Even the special life "Cangyan" has limited mental strength, and it is impossible to monitor the boundless northern wild land at the same time. It can only choose a limited number of places to monitor... and the natives know that practitioners will definitely sneak around the tribe , simply asked Cangyan to focus on monitoring the tribe, and it was really rewarding.

In a short period of time, dozens of traces of practitioners have been discovered.

"Cultivators are not prepared yet, and this is the best opportunity." A high-status indigenous saint was full of killing intent. "Now that so many practitioners have been discovered, we can start the next step."

The strong natives present and some strong primitive beings looked at each other.

And the saint in charge has already begun to give orders, and the chaos masters present are divided into teams according to their strength and expertise, and each team is assigned according to the standard of "surviving the confrontation in the ultimate chaos". This ensures that even if a certain team encounters an iron plate, it will not suffer heavy losses.

"Set off!"

"For the sake of the ancestors!"

"For the sake of the ancestors!"

The blood of the indigenous powerhouses is boiling!

For the glory of the ethnic group, even if life and death may be unpredictable, they have no fear.

Afterwards, the indigenous powerhouses divided into teams and set off to attack and kill those practitioners who had found the locked traces. They were full of confidence and would make the practitioners who came over pay a heavy price.

But until the very last moment, it was not known who was the hunter and who was the prey.

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The reason why the wilderness is a wilderness and abandoned by practitioners is because most of the places here are poor in resources and the environment is harsh, which is not suitable for ordinary life to survive. Compressing their living space, so the hatred of the aborigines towards practitioners is engraved in their bones.

"The hatred and pain of hundreds of millions of years will be washed away today!" In a team of strong aboriginals lurking quietly, an aboriginal chaotic saint stared coldly at the team of practitioners in the snow, his heart full of murder. meaning.

He came from a small and weak tribe. Although that tribe was weak and ordinary, there were his closest clansmen, elders who loved him, and brothers who got along day and night. The glory of his ancestors was carried there. They lived hard in that bitter cold place. , Ordinary people continue to die, even though it is so difficult... In the end, they are still destroyed by practitioners.

A huge army of practitioners arrived and wiped out all the surrounding tribes along the way. His tribe was attacked and countless tribesmen were killed. He watched all this happen before his eyes, but he was helpless. He could only escape with some powerful warriors of the tribe. .

With the sorrow and pain of the tragic death of the tribe being destroyed, UU reads www.uukanshu. com He has practiced all the way so far, and the greatest meaning of life is to avenge the practitioners.

"All practitioners deserve to die!" The native saint looked at the practitioners in the distance with extremely cold eyes, his eyes bursting with terrible light and murderous intent... hatred, resentment, killing intent... surging! The surrounding time and space are faintly distorted. But because of the control of the strong in the team, the practitioners over there did not notice it.

No one blamed him for acting like this, because every strong native was similar.

Countless years of war between the practitioners and the natives, each side has relatives and friends who died at the hands of the other side, resulting in too deep hatred between the two, which has long been endless and unable to coexist.

"boom!"

Before the practitioners noticed it, the strong natives who had lurked in the dark and made arrangements finally made their move.

The whole world turned bloody, the scene changed, and the invisible twisting force enveloped the space, and all practitioners fell into the abyss.

"Die!" The native strongmen exuding murderous intent came out one by one, attacking those practitioners.