The Strongest Tribe

It's no wonder that Xia Tuo was cautious, but if he had the strength, he would do the same thing, killing the leader of the hostile forces. This method of beheading can save a lot of trouble, so why not do it.

As the weaker party right now, he is very self-aware of himself, it is best if such a thing does not happen, even if he treats the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, once it really happens, he will not cry.

etc.

After thinking for a while, he continued: I don't bring the cavalry anymore, just me and the fat elder, we all know that the people of the Great Xia tribe are weak.

He and Fat Brother ran faster without being dragged down.

...

After making arrangements, the two left the Eternal Mountain Range and headed towards the Linghe Clan.

Linghe has retreated to Lingyang Mountain these years, and the tribes dare not venture into Lingyang Mountain, because they are afraid that the trapped beast will fight. I heard that there is a witch formation in Lingyang Mountain?

Xia Tuo said, he and the fat brother leisurely headed towards the southwest, not in a hurry.

That's right. It's called Mountain Water Wind Formation. It is mainly composed of the three mysteries of earth, water, and wind. It can be transformed into a triple killing formation. It ranks at the top of the earth level. Even if you break into it in the supernatural power realm, you won't be welcome.

The fat brother said it casually, he already knew it clearly.

I heard that this large formation was dug out from a tribal historical site when Linghe founded the clan. It was originally a heavenly formation, but Linghe was not capable enough to fully restore it.

Why can't we dig out treasures from the ancient relics? Hearing this, Xia Tuo thought of the guys in his family's Supplementary Hall, who had dug up several tribal relics in the Eternal Area in the past ten years, all of which belonged to small tribes.

Thinking of the small amount of array inheritance in his family, he, the patriarch, felt embarrassed.

...

Lingyang Mountain.

Once the clan land of the Linghebo tribe in the Northwest Territory, mountains and rivers depended on each other. The Linghe River rolled in front of Lingyang Mountain, and the vegetation in the mountains was lush, majestic and full of vitality.

Up to now, Lingyang Mountain is filled with a dark mist, the water color of Linghe River outside the mountain is black, exuding bursts of rancid smell, and there is no crisp sound of birds singing in the mountain.

Lingyang Mountain with a radius of 800 li is as quiet as a dead place. Occasionally, there are people walking around in the mountain, but it is still quiet.

Lingyang Peak in the center of Lingyang Mountain is the core area of ​​Linghe Bobu. At this time, it is at noon, and the sun shrouds the earth, but it cannot dispel the lingering chill here.

In the Linghe hall, there is a strong evil spirit. In front of the door, there are two monster generals who look like great apes. On the stone beds in the hall, there are nine fox-headed monsters lying on the bed. , the eyes of the nine heads are all squinted, as if they are taking a nap.

Lord.

A figure with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks came out of the main hall, half kneeling on the ground.

The big formation is completely in hand, even if the human race is strong in the supernatural powers to attack Lingyang Mountain, they can delay it for a day or two.

The long spirit groaned softly, and the words fell, quietly waiting for the silent figure above.

After a long time, the long and narrow eyes of the middle head of the man lying on the top opened and closed, bursting out with a strange purple light. He got up and walked towards the outside of the hall, entering a cave deep in the mountain.

The cave is just under Lingyang Peak, and there are piles of rocks at the entrance of the cave, and there are messy excavation marks on the cave wall, which are obviously recently excavated.

There was purple light on the four feet of Yanfu, and the whole body was walking a foot away from the ground, and the water stains and blood that appeared on the ground in the cave could not be stained at all.

The cave is very deep, and the deeper you go, the more intense the cold and bloody atmosphere becomes. There are skulls inlaid on the stone walls on both sides, and the sky spirit opens and burns flames, dispelling the darkness in the cave.

At the end of the cave is a large cave. On the ground and surrounding walls, there are curved witch patterns engraved, intertwined and connected like eyes.

Inside the cave, the smell of blood filled the nostrils, and monsters like apes were busy. They were either holding three-foot-sized crystal bloodstones in their arms, or busy pouring pools of blood into the surrounding holes. Then the demon pattern was activated, and a bright blood light bloomed.

Turning a blind eye to this,

Heading towards the stone room excavated separately in the deepest part of the cave, compared to the mess outside, the stone room seemed much quieter, with animal bones standing there, with demon patterns carved on them.

The animal bone pillars are one foot high, and there are ten in total, each of which is chained to a figure. Not only that, there are also two crescent-shaped hooks protruding from the animal bone pillars, which pierce the shoulders from the back and hook each other. A person with both shoulders.

Locked on the ten pillars are the elders and other high-level officials of the Linghe Bo tribe. Among them, the largest bone pillar in the middle is the leader of the Linghe clan, an old man with white beard and hair, his face is full of wrinkles, and his breath is free.

On both sides of the Linghe Patriarch are the Great Elder and the High Priest, and further out there are Linghe Young Master and other elders, all of whom are not bad in this cave.

Yunfu came up to Patriarch Linghe, narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and looked at Patriarch Linghe with his head down.

Have you figured it out?

The immature child's voice sounded, pouring into the ears of Patriarch Linghe, the old man's body trembled slightly, struggling, and the animal bone scimitar that pierced through both shoulders burst into bewitching purple patterns, stimulating his whole body like purple lightning, making him lift up all over his body. Can't afford the slightest blood.

Not only that, but in his spiritual world, there is also a rune like a nine-tailed fox to suppress it.

Bah~~

Spit out a mouthful of blood, and the hoarse voice of Patriarch Linghe sounded, and there was no look in his eyes.

Humans and monsters are not compatible, kill my race, destroy my tribe~~~

You have to understand that even if I don't come, your tribe won't last long. Human races always like to fight among themselves. If Linghe is weak, he will become fat in the eyes of the surrounding tribes. They all want to jump up and bite.

Yanfu continued softly: I can let you establish a clan on this land again, let you take revenge, and wipe out all the tribes that have no good intentions towards Linghe.

Bah~~

Another mouthful of blood was spit out.

puff!

There was an invisible barrier in front of Yanfu, blocking the blood, and there was a hint of sharpness in its eyes.

Stubborn, if you continue like this, not only will you die, but your people will not even have the chance to be reincarnated.

At this moment, the eyes of Patriarch Linghe closed, as if he had passed out now.

Looking for death, I will fulfill you.

After finishing speaking, two streaks of purple light burst out from the eyes of Yanfu, intertwined and formed a demon talisman, which landed on Patriarch Linghe.

Ah~~~

In an instant, Patriarch Linghe twitched all over, his wrinkled face was ferocious like a ghost, and Fu Wenhua in the spiritual world bit his soul for a leech ghost.

This kind of pain cannot be avoided and cannot be separated, even in the realm of supernatural powers, it is unbearable.

Watching Patriarch Linghe twitching on the bone pillar, and the bone scimitar piercing his shoulders continuously cutting blood bones, a flash of joy flashed in Yanfu's eyes.

The human race in front of him is really hard-boned. After nearly ten years of grinding here, he still refuses to submit to him.

Tu~~my clan~~~descendant, kill~~my son~~people...

The words of the leader of the Linghe clan are already unclear. Although he is a supernatural power, he is the weakest among the clan leaders of the northwestern princes, but he is only at the first level of the supernatural power.

As a supernatural power realm, he had five or six hundred years to live at this age. He was cursed when he was promoted to the supernatural power realm in his early years. He spent a lot of vitality to smooth out the curse, and lost the opportunity to go further.

In addition, the situation of the Linghebo tribe was declining, and he was severely injured. He was exhausted physically and mentally, and his mind was further affected. During the suppression of the Kuilei tribe, he was severely injured by the old Kui Niu of the Kuilei tribe, which directly detonated his strong body.

The fate of the tribal clan fell, and he was injured more and more, otherwise the big monster in front of him would not have the opportunity to enter the land of the Linghe clan.

hum!

Seeing that Patriarch Linghe was still yelling, Yanfu knocked down the demon talisman again and tortured Patriarch Linghe in front of him even more. Since he came to the frontier, this was the first time he had seen such a stubborn human race.

Master, there is a change outside the mountain.

At this time, Chang Ling's voice came from outside the stone room, and Yan Fu's long and narrow eyes gave Patriarch Linghe a hard look, then turned and walked outside.

Woo~~ah~~

The patriarch Linghe, whose body was full of demon patterns, suffered double pain in soul and body, with blood spitting out from the corner of his mouth, he was no longer human.

His eyes looked at the animal bone pillars standing around him, every figure was lifeless, among them were his blood, and the elders of the clan, none of them could withstand the torture of the big monster.

With disheveled hair, looking at the leaving Yanfu, a pair of eyes glowed with resentment, and then disappeared in a flash, returning to that lifeless look.

...

To the northeast of Lingyang Mountain, on a low hillside, Xia Tuo looked at the mountains covered by dark clouds, and sighed long.

It happens to be rainy and rainy in the house. He groaned softly, and then added another sentence, saying: Misfortunes never come singly.

It's deplorable for the dignified Bobu to be in such a situation.

These two sentences perfectly explain the current Linghe Bobu, and it can even be said that there is no Linghe Bobu in the northwest.

Things in the world are impermanent, ups and downs are normal. Fat Brother then replied, as a descendant of the ancient clan, he has passed on through the ages, and he has never tasted the feeling of family ruin.

The key is that Linghe is ups and downs... now.

Dark clouds enveloped the 800-mile mountain range, the purple air had already disappeared, the phantom of the totem god disappeared, and Linghe really couldn't get up after falling this time.

We're waiting to see who's coming.

Xia Tuo was not going to go to Lingyang Mountain, but was going to wait to see who was there.

Roar!

Above the sky, a roar of a beast sounded, accompanied by the thunder falling like a drum and thunder, a kui ox surrounded by purple electricity and silver light, every time it fell, it would span hundreds of miles. It was still in the sky just now. Appeared near.

Lord Xia.

On top of Kui Niu, Kui Leiyue sat cross-legged, and a strong breath of destruction rushed towards his face.

This Kui ox is not the old Kui ox from the Kuilei tribe, but a lord-level Kui ox, but its strength should not be underestimated.

Master Lei, long time no see.

Xia Tuo cupped his hands towards Kui Leiyue from the air, why is there a bull, and there is a strong wind in Laozi's tribe, did I ride out to show off?

Bah, bullshit!