The Strongest Tribe

In the dark cave, Ling Ming, the great elder of Linghe, explained it to Young Master Lingfeng in front of him.

Over the long years, the past of the wild land has already proved all of this. Whoever is weak will become the target of being swallowed. This is the law of the wild.

Now the Linghe tribe is supported by the patriarch alone, and most of the elders below have entered the twilight years, and their blood has already gone downhill.

The most important thing is that in the past two hundred years, only the young master in front of him has been born in the tribe.

A tribe with strong people can be tyrannical for a while, but if the successor is weak and weak, it can only be tyrannical for a while. The only heir has such a heart. I don’t know if the coffin boards of the ancestors buried in the ancestral graves of the Linghe Bo tribe can still survive. Hold it down, anyway, he can hardly hold back his old blood.

Ling He Bo's tribe is now in such an embarrassing situation. Except for Young Master Ling Feng, the other descendants of the patriarch either did not advance to the Divine Tibet Realm, or fell unexpectedly when they were promoted to the Divine Tibetan Realm.

The other young and strong men in the clan, whenever they came to the juncture of promotion, would fall short, as if they had been cursed. Didn't the clan never suspect that they were cursed by some powerful curse witch? Can't find out.

Under such a situation, the elders of the clan will sit down one after another in the future. Is Linghe still Bobu?

In less than a hundred years, Linghe may become history and perish in the wild northwestern region.

Among Bobu, the supernatural realm is the top combat power, and the divine Tibetan realm is the mainstay.

A sufficient number of powerhouses in the Divine Hidden Realm can guarantee the birth of a supernatural powerhouse. With the current situation of Linghe Bobu, the powerhouses in the Divine Hidden Realm have been inactive for two hundred years, and the elders are gradually withering, so don't worry about the supernatural powers .

This is Linghe Bobu who is going to die in heaven.

Great Elder, the slave owner has caused so many vassals of Linghe to die and be displaced. As the Bobu, it is the responsibility of the Linghe Bobu to rule the mountains and fields, and to calm the four directions.

Ling Ming shook slightly, his son was born in the wrong age, if Ling Hebo was at its peak, it would be okay to keep his success, but right now he has to be tempered.

Young master, without my Linghebo tribe, those small tribes don't even have the qualifications to live on this land. Their situation will be ten times and a hundred times more miserable than it is now.

Linghe is here, they are here, Linghe is gone, they are pariahs, slaves, slaves are still human!

The beard and hair danced wildly, the Great Elder Linghe looked like he hated iron but not steel.

Slaves are worse than wild beasts!

You are the future heir of Linghe Bobu, your vision is Bobu, not those small tribes!

The cave suddenly became silent, Great Elder Linghe closed his eyes again, and his hands began to form seals. Although he made up his mind to drain the water, it should not be too obvious.

The destruction of all the slave owners would make him a target of the other four big tribes for the Linghe tribe, but releasing too many slave owners would not be in the interests of the Linghe tribe.

It is best to escape one or two, continue to stir up wind and rain on this land, and the tribes continue to encircle and suppress the slave owners. Don't focus on Linghe Bobu, and buy time for your own tribe. As for the future of Linghe What will happen to Bobu depends on God's will.

...

In the depths of the cave, the tombstone was lying on the ground with disheveled hair, his body was full of vain breath, and the blood and bone on his left shoulder burst.

It was a severe injury after being pierced by a bone spear.

The oracle bone order belongs to this old man, from now on I will be the great slave owner of this area!

She Li died as a pile of rotten bones, and the two slave owners Qiu Feng and Mu Xie were severely injured. The bones were his slaves, and he was the only one left among the five slave owners.

At this moment, his eyes were shining with fire, and then his eyes fell on the bones.

Bring Qingyue finger back.

As a slave, Bone naturally didn't dare to disobey Lihuo's order, and walked carefully towards Bone, the Bone Spear in his hand was filled with pale light.

boom!

At the moment when the Bone Spear and Qingyue Finger came into contact, there was a boom and explosion in the cave, and the dazzling divine light turned into sword lights and burst out from all directions, piercing through nothingness one after another, flashing murderous intent.

puff!

In an instant, the Bone Slave Master's expression changed, his eyes showed panic, and then he was hit by the force that burst out from Qingyue's finger, and the whole figure flew out horizontally, with the sound of bones breaking.

ah~~~

The sudden change made it difficult for the four people in the cave to recruit. One after another divine light pierced through the air, making sonic booms, filled with murderous intent.

not good!

Hired.

Seeing this scene, Qiu Feng, who was lying on the ground, suddenly rolled to the side. Behind him, several divine lights were like lightning, which cracked the ground and filled the wild with murderous intent.

Clang!

Then a black iron knife appeared in his hand. The moment he held the iron knife, the aura of the whole person suddenly changed, and the aura climbed to the peak. He didn't look like he was seriously injured by a white bone before.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The iron knife flew across the sky, continuously chopping down the divine light and sword light coming from all around, but witch symbols were continuously manifested in all directions of the cave, turning into whirlpools, and the divine light sword light rushed out of these vortexes.

There were more and more divine lights coming, and Li Huo's complexion was as deep as water, and he was plotted by the five uncles. This place was obviously prepared by them, waiting for them to sneak in.

In the next moment, his figure was like lightning, and he kept knocking away the incoming divine light, and grabbed the tombstone with his staggering figure in his big hand. With the attack.

Then he was thrown from the fire, and was thrown forward. He was hit by dozens of divine lights, and his entire figure froze in mid-air, and then exploded, turning into a thick blood mist.

Click!

The explosion of the slave owner of the tombstone swept the surrounding void, and the witch talismans permeating the uppermost sky split apart, like a big crack in the void.

Walk!

At this moment, Qiu Feng reacted, and rushed towards the cracked witch talisman regardless of others.

Li Huo glanced at the fallen bone, grabbed it with his big hand, and helped him to block the attacking divine light, and when he rushed out of the crack, the figure of the bone fell and hit the ground heavily, lifeless.

...

escaped!

At this moment, Grandma Longzhang, who was sitting cross-legged on the witch platform, opened and closed her eyes, and divine light pierced through the void like lightning.

The big formation had already calculated everything, and with the power of the slave owner, it shouldn't have been broken at all.

What's wrong with grandma?

When Mr. Luoshui saw Grandma Longzhang who suddenly woke up, he hurriedly asked.

The slave owner ran away with two people.

what?

Mr. Luoshui thought he heard it wrong. You must know that in order to encircle and suppress the slave owners in the northwest region, the five uncles planned for hundreds of years.

Even the strong masters of the supernatural powers of the great slave masters were coaxed into the small world and died. How could the slave masters run away?

How did you run away?

Yeah, why did you run away? Grandma Longzhang whispered meaningfully.

That's right, all of this was planned by the five big uncles, including the murder of the great slave owner. The whole plan has been going on for a hundred years, and all the ministries have joined forces to drive the slave owner's power out of the wilderness in the northwestern region.

Unless the slave owners are removed, they will never have a peaceful day.

Now it seemed that it was about to succeed, but two of them ran away.

Seeing Grandma Longzhang's expression, Mr. Luoshui's expression changed accordingly.

Grandma, did they notice it?

Hearing this, Grandma Longzhang sneered, her wrinkled faces squeezed together.

Everyone eats meat. Who doesn't know who? It depends on who is more capable. The two slave owners, Sheli and Muxie, are dead. You should set off immediately to level the lairs of these two slave owners. They have accumulated quite a lot over the years.”

it is good.

Master Luoshui didn't hesitate at all, he got up and walked outside.

...

puff!

In another cave, the Great Elder of Linghe Bobu struck out with a palm, which was directly imprinted on the lower part of the shoulder, spurting out a mouthful of reverse blood, and then his momentum weakened.

Great Elder.

Young Master Ling He was stunned when he saw it.

Worthy of being a slave owner, he was able to break through the big formation and let the witch formation backfire.

Great Elder Linghe's voice trembled a little, and after a few breaths, footsteps sounded in the cave.

Brother Ling, are you all right?

Grandma Longzhang appeared in the cave, Great Elder Linghe waved his hand, wiped the bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and said with a wry smile: It's useless to be old, and you let the slave owner run away, this is troublesome.

It's okay, it's just two miscellaneous fish, even if you run out, there won't be any big waves. Grandma Longzhang shook her head, and then said: How about my brother's injury, why don't I come and see.

It's much better. What happened here is my own fault, Ling Ming. The old man will take the young master back to the tribe, and ask the patriarch for guilt. The two slave owners who escaped will ask Elder Longzhang.

After saying that, Elder Linghe dragged his young master, and a fate jade appeared in his hand. Immediately, the runes evolved to wrap the two of them, and disappeared into the dark cave.

clang!

Seeing Elder Linghe leave directly without dragging his feet, the breath overflowing from the dragon stick in Granny Longzhang's hand calmed down.

The old stuff runs pretty fast.

It's a pity that it would save a lot of trouble if the elders and young masters of Linghe Bo's tribe were kept in the secret realm.

Elder Long Zhang, what's going on, you and Elder Ling Ming are in charge of the killing formation together, how could the slave owner run away!

Ju Jiuzhi walked into the cave heavily, his voice like thunder.

Elder Ju, are you questioning me?

Don't dare!

Ju Jiuzhi's expression changed, his tall body nodded slightly, and then looked into the cave.

Where is Elder Ling Ming?

Grand Elder Ling Ming suffered a big backlash and returned to the tribe to heal his injuries.

After saying that, Grandma Longzhang walked out of the cave, leaving Ju Jiuzhi with a fluctuating expression, what went wrong.

Something went wrong with the witch array that had been planned long ago, the two slave owners fled, and even Linghe and Luoshui Bobu became weird.

Not long after, Huo Yu, the second elder of the Huo Lingbo Division, heard the news, without the slightest hesitation, inspired Ming Yu, and led his clansmen to leave the small world of Pidi.