The Strongest Tribe

The luck group formed by the vassal kings and lord tribes outside the god's nest, the source of luck in the royal court of Great Yin, can be regarded as a small lake of luck. The relationship between them and Great Yin has changed from mutualism to parasite-like exist.

In addition, there was a big hole in the Divine Nest of Qi Luck in the Great Yin Royal Court, like a dam that broke its embankment, and the luck poured out, rolling towards the distance, passing through the mountains and disappearing at the end of the mountains.

Then, Xia Tuo's figure quietly left, followed the flowing air, and soon found the source of the flow of air. In a basin surrounded by mountains, a huge purple air mass was floating, and the purple air in the basin was lingering. mist.

The purple air mass is floating in the center of the basin. In the haze, one can see a black bird like a luan lying on the inner plate of the purple air mass.

The purple air flowed down over the entire basin, pouring down on the purple air mass, causing waves of ripples.

Xia Tuo just glanced at it, and understood that the luck here belongs to the Shang Kingdom, and the Nine Days Wang Liguo split the Great Yin. Obviously, this move did not harm the Great Yin as calmly as in the Great Wilderness. This is directly equivalent to Divided away nearly one-third of Dayin's luck.

The totem of the Shang Kingdom has not yet fully manifested. Not only that, but the power of luck gathered is also very loose, flowing continuously along the four sides. It's just because the absorbed Great Yin Purple Qi is faster than the speed of passing, but look It doesn't look like it will last long.

The four ancient royal courts, in terms of background, Great Xia is really not the bottom one. Although it started in the infancy, its foundation is solid. The founding of the Shang Kingdom is pure nonsense. Not the slightest benefit.

So, in this way, Shang Guo is a soft persimmon.

When it's time to squeeze such a soft persimmon, you can't hesitate.

He made up his mind to leave this world and start attacking the country of Shang. The God of Luck is beyond the wilderness. There is no way to really remove luck here. He needs the echo of the real world, such as those who occupy the country of Shang. land and subjects.

Changes in the real world will naturally affect the scene here.

After seeing the source of luck of several royal courts in a row, Xia Tuo turned his eyes to the business of coming to the realm of luck.

The royal court and the ancient country established the clan with totems, assisted with the gods of luck to suppress the luck, and there were all the people and tribes subject to them, so a illusory system of benign luck was formed.

But the ancient clan is different. To put it bluntly, they are a clan of one blood. No matter how many people there are in the clan, they can trace back to the same ancestor when they go back to their predecessors.

It is a blood relative.

Their relationship is more closed, their blood is more imprisoned, and they are self-contained. The power of luck is purely to improve the luck of their own clan.

This is not the same as Qiyun Dongtian and Jiuzibei. Jiuzibei and Qiyun Dongtian absorb luck to stabilize the world, while the ancient clan is purely for themselves, surpassing all people, like parasites.

Going back to the origin of the Great Xia Clan's luck again, seeing the totems in the huge purple lake come alive, Xia Tuo always felt that he had become a king of the sea.

Not only fish but also flowers, plants, trees, stars, mountains and rocks.

It is not easy to find the ancient clan's artifact to suppress luck. The ancient clan is not a royal court. They are so ostentatious and established such a magnificent place of origin. They are parasites, and the first essential skill that parasites must have is hidden.

Concealed and capable, long-term latent, absorbing power.

The Divine Land of Luck has gradually formed since the birth of the human race. It is so vast that it is very difficult to find these magic weapons, just like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Of course, this couldn't help Xia Tuo either.

He killed the Huanlong clan before, although he didn't notice the breath of the dragon's luck artifact from the beginning to the end, but this doesn't mean that the Huanlong clan doesn't have the luck artifact.

The reason why the ancient clan fell from aloft to mortals and surrendered to the king's court was because they had no way to absorb luck, and they were easy to be killed by meteors when they were hanging on a high place, so they kept their feet on the ground from a high place.

After careful discussion with Nuwa, both of them felt that Huanlong's artifact of luck should fall into the realm of luck. After all, although the artifact of luck is mysterious and unparalleled, it is like a stone without luck.

Daxia destroyed the Huanlong clan, how could this have something to do with it, Xia Tuo flew into the purple lake and sat cross-legged next to Jumang, his mind gradually became quiet, and he began to integrate into his own source of luck.

The god of the God of Luck is formed by the power of luck, and some of the power of luck here has existed for a long time, like the black mud deposited in a mud pond that has not been turned over for a long time, thick and heavy.

And the origin of the royal court and the ancient country is like the divine lotus that grows in the fish pond of the God of Luck, taking root here.

The power of Great Xia's luck aroused Heaven's Punishment and destroyed the Huanlong Clan. Naturally familiar with the Huanlong Clan's aura, Xia Tuo began to slowly search around.

Hey, young Patriarch Daxia, are you looking for a bamboo totem, a dragon totem, or a fish totem?

In the purple lake of Daxia's origin, Jumang slowly opened his eyes. He was confused at first, and then his pupils overflowed with light, falling on Xia Tuo.

Xia Tuo slowly opened his eyes, and glared at Wuwu. This little bastard, why didn't he say that he could also come in? Doesn't this mean that the totem masters of other royal courts also have will.

Don't worry, the battle of the totem master depends on the real world in the final analysis. If the young master gives them courage now, they will not dare to come up and bite me.

Xia Tuo's expression trembled slightly, Wuwu understood what he was thinking in an instant.

Stop talking nonsense, look for the magic weapon of luck, start with the Huanlong clan, do you remember the breath of the Huanlong clan?

Blame me~ Wuwu glared at Xia Tuo, obviously you didn't say anything, but rushed to let people open the door of the God of Luck, if you said it earlier, they would have known.

Men are all the same.

Bah, scumbag.

go!

Muttering in his mouth, Wuwu's movements were not slow, and with a flick of his fingers, a stream of light flew towards the distant mountains.

Follow it and you will find it. If you look carefully, the object is self-deprecating. It may be a stone, it may be black, or it may be red.

Following Xia Tuo's figure like lightning, he followed the purple air, crossed the mountains, walked across the river, and entered a purple forest.

This forest is tall and deep, with giant trees towering to the sky. The purple air emitted by Wuwu spread out in one place in the forest. Xia Tuo looked around, and soon saw a pair of dragon horns on an ancient tree in the forest.

The dragon's horns are curved and curved, and the dome is strong. Although it is only one foot in size, it is very handsome. It grows together with the trunk of the ancient tree, and purple mushrooms grow out.

Walking up to the dragon horn, you can see that the surface of the gold-plated dragon horn is covered with a layer of rough fluff, which makes it look much darker. You can also see fine cracks covering every inch of the dragon horn.

The majesty of the dragon horn still exists, but Xia Tuo feels like an old man who has run out of fuel and has lost his vitality.

Click!

Grasping the dragon's horn with both hands, a burst of purple light overflowed immediately, and then Xia Tuo's body lit up with a more brilliant purple light, covering the dragon's horn with purple light, and after the dragon's horn trembled slightly, there was no movement.

He easily grabbed the dragon's horn from the tree, obviously this is an illusory world, but he gave Xia Tuo the feeling that it really existed.

A dilapidated group like the Huanlong clan has artifacts of luck, which further proves that all ancient clans in the Great Wilderness have artifacts hidden in the realm of luck.

The previous step of shutting down the Human King was correct. Without the Human King, it would be impossible to investigate the source of luck in the God of Luck, which saves a lot of work.

Find!

Even if you are looking for a needle in a haystack, you have to search through it all over to find it.

After staying in the God of Luck for half a month, except for the dragon horn, Xia Tuo had no other gains. This place is too big. Although the power of luck is omnipotent, the problem is that it is full of power force.

The luck soldiers of the ancient clan were all hidden, and the dragon horns of the Huanlong clan were exposed because they lost the function of absorbing luck and there was no camouflage.

In desperation, Xia Tuo temporarily returned to the real world, ready to look for clues from the outside. The existence of the God of Luck corresponds to the real wild world. If you can't find it inside, there may not be no clues outside.

After returning to the real world, he went directly to the Northland, found the old witch priest, and asked about the relevant information of the Great Wilderness Ancient Clan.

...

On the vast land at the junction of the Great Yin, Zhurong, and Dijiang regions, a blue wooden boat was flying across the sky, and the sound was like thunder.

The king's court guards the family gate, and the king dies in the country.

I, the King of the Great Xia, drove the demon clan from the land of the Great Desolation. In order to protect the safety of the Great Desolation, I set up a town in the south of the Great Desolation, and guarded the stability of the Great Desolation with my flesh and blood.

The monster race is torturing, and the people of Daxia are determined to serve the world and the people...

For two consecutive months, Fat Brother spared no effort to promote in the southern part of the Great Yin Kingdom, Dijiang, and Zhurong. Not only that, there were also people on the ground who had been sprinkled by Huo Wuwang in the early stage. It can be said that the propaganda offensive It has been overwhelmingly unfolded.

Now Daxia no longer poachs people from the lands of Dijiang and Zhurong. After all, it is laborious and troublesome to move people around on their own land, so it is much easier to take the land directly.

Emperor Jiangyu, Nanjian Mountain.

The fat brother drove the wooden boat into the deep mountains, and soon there was a roar in the wilderness, and a monster aura rose to the sky. Thousands of monsters appeared in the mountains like this, fleeing like crazy towards the mountains.

These monster races were all captured from Youyingyu. If you want to win the hearts of the people, of course you can't just talk about it. Our ancestors taught us to unite knowledge and action a long time ago.

This means that you can't just talk about it, but you have to do it. It's not enough to just promote it, but it has to be seen by people with their own eyes.

Now, in Dijiang and Zhurong, there are no less than tens of thousands of big and small monster clans, the big ones gather more than a hundred thousand, and the small ones gather thousands. Without the king sitting in the town, they have completely become a group of desperadoes, rushing to kill tribes and tribes everywhere.

Similarly, the Yao Jing Army and Monster Killing Army formed by Daxia have gradually been in place, wantonly absorbing warriors from the two places, and began to kill the Yaozu under the banner of Daxia.

Killing monsters while letting go of them, Fat Brother played very well.

Pooh!

It should be said that Xia Tuo, who is a dog, played better.

While raising thieves, they shouted to catch thieves.

No second such bad species can be found in the whole wilderness.

When Xia Tuo told him to do this before, he immediately understood that he was going to annex Zhurong and Dijiang, otherwise why would he make such a fuss.

...

kill! kill! kill!

Kill the demon.

Go for me!

Outside the wilderness, a large land stands, this is a land of Bobu.

Outside Bobu, the demonic aura was soaring to the sky, and the leading monster was a giant tiger with the size of a hundred feet. Breathing out the demonic aura, it rushed towards Bobu with tens of thousands of demon tribes.

In the land of the Bo tribe, azure blue water emerged, and a water system defense formation rose.

After persisting for less than three quarters of an hour, the defense of Bobu's formation shook violently and collapsed into a flood. Tens of thousands of monsters immediately tore through the tribe's defense, rushed into the tribe, and began to kill wantonly.

Hundreds of miles away from the tribe, two banners were fiercely held. On the one hand, they wrote a letter to the Great Xia Demon Slaying Army, and on the other hand, they wrote a letter to the Great Xia Academy. The leader was a young warrior, wearing a green armor and a big red cloak. Breath burst.

A group of tribes riding war beasts, there are three thousand people, turned into a torrent and rushed towards the Bo tribe.

...

On the top of Shuilan Mountain, thirty miles away from Bobu, Xia Tuo stood with his hands behind his back. He had just returned from the Northland, and he had obtained a lot of information about the ancient clan from the hands of the old witch priest. Di Jiang and Zhu Rongyu have a look.

Sure enough, just as he thought, the Dijiang and Zhurong domains, tens of thousands of miles across the mountains and rivers, are constantly being fought, filled with evil spirits, and fighting is everywhere. War chaos is indeed the sharpest way to break order.

Of course, the reason why the retreating Yao clan in Youying domain rushed to the north of Zhurong and Dijiang domains so quickly is naturally the reason why he secretly told Fat Brother, otherwise, with those short legs of the little demon, they would have just passed away at most now. Run into the southern area of ​​Zhu Rongyu.

A disused Bobu is a good Bobu.

Fat Brother's figure slowly appeared on the top of the mountain, watching the fighting below, tens of thousands of monster clans were wiped out, and most of this Bobu named Lanshan was also destroyed.

Bobu is easy to say, the most important thing is the three kings.

Xia Tuo narrowed his eyes slightly. Now in his eyes, Bo Bu and Hou Bu are nothing. If he slaps them to death, maybe they have to thank him.

The regions of Zhurong, Bianhuang, Dijiang, and Youying are considered to be in the southern part of the Great Wilderness. The combined territory of these regions occupies a quarter of the territory of the Great Wilderness.

In this piece of land, not counting the Great Xia, in the northeast of the Zhurong Region, in the middle and north of the Dijiang Region, there is a royal department each.

These three royal ministries are all under the command of the Shang Kingdom, and now Xia Tuo is going to take over Zhu Rong and Di Jiang, so these three royal ministries must also be taken down.

I think it's very simple. Since they can submit to Shang Guo, they will also know the current affairs, submit to Daxia, and compromise. If there is a first time, there will be a second time.

Fat Brother didn't care about this, he still didn't understand Xia Tuo, pretended to be deep here, the three kings probably didn't pay attention to him long ago, after all, the Lord who even dared to imprison the king, still Afraid of three ordinary kings?

Xia Tuo glanced at Fat Brother, then waved his hand, and a scroll appeared in Fat Brother's hand.

what is this?

The fat brother took the scroll and slowly opened it, and saw the words on it.

The Great Xia Clan ordered Tao Zhufu to be the General of the Demon Suppression, and commanded the two armies of Daxia to calm the demons and kill the demons in Zhurong, Dijiang, and Youying.

Grand General of the Slaughtering Monster?

Fat Brother narrowed his small eyes slightly, the word 'dang' won his heart.

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