The Strongest Tribe

Hey, I found that you talk more and more cloudy.

In the summer garden, the fat brother pursed his lips, quickly reacted, and said to Xia Tuo.

Don't say it, it's quite image.

After Luoshui's clan leader Luohe fell, there should still be a dragon sitting in the clan, but the news about the dragon is not obvious in the northwest, and there is a large clan protection array, so we don't have the strength to fight against it right now. go.

Xia Tuo groaned softly, Luo has sent back the news that he has helped the old woman Longzhang and cut her way to the supernatural power level, so that she no longer has to worry about her cultivation in the future.

Calculated in this way, apart from the old Jiaolong, the real threat to Luoshui Bobu is the high priest of Luoshui.

A crab has two big pincers, and Luoshui also has two pillars, Grandma Longzhang and the High Priest of Luoshui. Grandma Longzhang has lost her way. Nature is even more fearless.

It would be even better if he could block the way of the high priest of Luoshui.

However, this idea is unrealistic in a short period of time. The high priest is the priest of the tribe, and he is the person who is most compatible with the luck of the tribe besides the leader of the tribe.

Moreover, there is a big difference between the high priest and the patriarch, who has the protection of the clan's fortune. Unless he does his best like the patriarch of Linghe and makes a final blow, he will only be backlashed by Luoshuibo's tribal fortune. Qiqi's novels are first published on the Internet

Next, start from the northwest of the Luoshui Tribe, pull out the large and small mineral veins occupied by Luoshui, first cut off the legs of the big crab Luoshui, and see how to climb.

After discussing with the two guys who are at the peak of the Divine Hidden Realm and who have stepped into the embryonic form of evolved supernatural powers, don't choose a date, let's start now.

All of a sudden, in the south of Xiaoshan Mountain, news spread that Black and White Wuchang had reappeared, and the ore veins occupied by the Luoshui Bo tribe in the original Linghe tribe were almost completely destroyed within a month.

Xia Tuo and Fat Brother took action, even if there are strong people in the God of Tibet, these mines are vulnerable, and their real purpose is to destroy these mines, so that these mines cannot be mined again in a short time.

Each ore vein cannot be mined by gathering some people, which requires energy and resources. The mining of each ore vein has a cost, and it needs a lot of penetration in the early stage before it can be produced.

Fortunately, due to the lack of formation masters in the borderlands, and the same is true in Luoshui, they did not build formations on these mine veins. Otherwise, even the most common low-level formation would cost more than 5,000 materials. Spirit crystal, this is not considered normal maintenance consumption.

Besides, the warriors stationed also need resources to cultivate, and the scattered additions are a lot of consumption, so this destruction is not a small loss for the Luoshuibo Department.

Of course, dozens of large and small mines were destroyed, which can be regarded as annoyed by the Luoshuibo Department. After all, the mining system of these mines has been established with great difficulty over the years. Now the mines are destroyed and the miners are dead. If you want to dig again, you have to start all over again. Again.

Not to mention spending resources, it also takes time.

After only destroying the ore veins in the original Linghe clan domain, Xia Tuo and Fat Brother went back home. As for the mineral veins in the Luoshui old clan domain, they did not do anything.

What Xia Tuo needs is to cause some trouble for Luoshui, so that it can't calm down, and when the destroyed mine veins in the west are re-excavated, he is going to destroy it again, so that Luoshuibo's thoughts can be spent on rebuilding.

This incident also reminded him that the tribe's mine veins must be well guarded in the future, and in the future when the tribe's formation mages grow up, they will also establish a large formation guard on the mine veins.

Fortunately, the ore veins in the current tribe are mainly in the Eternal Mountains and Lingzhou, and there are not many in the Eternal Domain. Even if they are broken, it will not have much impact on the Daxia tribe.

In order to make it more similar, he and the fat brother also destroyed the mine veins on the Eternal Realm. A thief came and shouted to catch the thief, and then the two went back to the tribe to practice leisurely. It is important to be promoted to the magical realm. Qiqi's novels are first published on the Internet

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Tianhuai City.

Huge ancient trees stand against the sky,

There are countless stone temples and wooden temples above and below the ancient tree, and there are many warriors coming and going from all directions. The old man with a gourd on his back is walking on the street with a big gourd on his back.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed since the Kuilei tribe was destroyed. When he escaped from Kuilei, after hearing that Kuilei was destroyed, he ran a million miles and entered the Holy King Mountain Range to find a place with plenty of spiritual energy. practice.

Right now, it is estimated that the impact of Kui Lei's destruction has almost subsided, so I am going to go out and walk around to see if I can find some opportunities. The resources accumulated in the past few years have been completely consumed in the past few years.

Have you heard that Luoshui's uncles are out of luck, they were targeted by the big slave owner, and the big slave owner sent out black and white impermanence, and the judges shot again and again.

Black and white impermanence made a move, even Luoshui Bobu couldn't shrink back.

Hearing the noise around him, the old man Gourd was taken aback. The water was a bit deep. For a while, he felt that the Sacred King Mountain Range was very good, and turned his head to the east. There are also many opportunities in the mountain.

...

At the west foot of the middle part of Shengwang Mountain, south of Qingyang Bobu.

Two beams of light pierced through the air in the mountains, and a figure in front of him was wearing a coarse black robe, and his breath was constantly rising and falling, and the strong blood energy dyed all directions.

Behind this figure was a young man in a black-striped battlesuit, holding a horizontal knife in his hand, and was chasing the cloth-robed man in front of him closely.

Leng Shanhan, if you really want to kill them all, you won't be afraid that Master Shenhou will come down and punish your tribe!

The man in the rough cloth black robe yelled to the back, but with his yell, he was greeted with the sound of a knife. Almost instantly, a sharp knife light traversed the sky, tearing the air.

Guard!

In an instant, blazing flames burst out from Huo Yanling's body, and a crimson tortoise shell floated out of the flames, blocking her back.

Clang!

In a short while, like the sound of gold and iron, the energy fluctuations of the explosion turned into ripples and exploded. Huo Yanling was swept by the air wave, and the speed was a little faster, but he was also severely injured. deepened a lot.

I'll see how long your flame shield can last.

Leng Shanhan's fighting spirit exploded, and he followed closely.

Hand over the mocking wind stele, and I can spare your life.

Huo Yanling didn't believe Leng Shanhan's words at all, and kept urging his fighting spirit to flee. Fengbei.

The mocking wind stele, the so-called dragon has nine sons, the nine are different, and the mocking wind is one of the nine real dragons. Of course, there are thousands of dragon species, and real dragons were left everywhere in the barren land back then. There are too many dragon species and strange beasts.

But the Nine Sons of the True Dragon are divine beasts who have inherited the supernatural powers of the True Dragon, and each one is a born king of beasts.

He got this mocking wind stele by accident in the market at the foot of Tianhou Mountain. He thought it was an ordinary object, but he didn't expect that it was related to a secret treasure.

He came to Shengwang Mountain from Tianhou Mountain, intending to find this secret treasure, but he didn't expect that Leng Shanhan would quietly follow behind him after the praying mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole.

Both of them are named disciples of Tianhou Mountain Shenhou. Leng Shanhan is ranked forty-third, and he is ranked fifty-second. There are too many disciples, and the two of them barely have some reputation among the many named disciples.

But if you don't comprehend the rudimentary form of supernatural powers, it is impossible to get the attention of the gods, and if you don't advance to the realm of supernatural powers, you are not qualified to become the direct disciples of the gods.

Since you don't know how to praise, don't blame me for being rude. If you don't tell me, I can make you say it.

Leng Shanhan's expression became more and more gloomy. He accidentally saw a broken miscellaneous journal from the corner of Tianhou Mountain Martial Hall, and he didn't know when or which senior wrote it down.

There is a real dragon blood stele mocking wind stele recorded in it. I never thought that I had such a good chance to see this stele in Huo Yanling's hand by chance.

Although the two are both named disciples of Shenhou, the relationship between the named disciples is not very harmonious. There are so many named disciples of Shenhou, and they all want to get Shenhou's attention, but Shenhou retreats for decades at a time. Most of the attention on the exit is also on the personal disciples.

hum!

After saying that, a small pitch-black pagoda appeared in Leng Shanhan's hands, and figures with arms were engraved on the surface of the pagoda, and then the pagoda volleyed towards Huo Yanling.

Thousand-handed Soul Eater Tower!

Black phantoms appeared around the small black tower, each phantom has several arms, and all the people add up and dance with thousands of hands.

After seeing this small tower, Huo Yanling was shocked.

How could you have such a vicious witch weapon?

However, as soon as the words fell, the Thousand-Handed Soul Eater Tower had been suppressed. For a moment, Huo Yanling's whole body seemed to be grasped by thousands of big hands, unable to move, and his soul seemed to be torn out of his body.

Leng Shanhan walked up to Huo Yanling who was being suppressed by the Thousand-Handed Soul Devouring Tower, and played a formula in his hand, and suddenly one after another of illusory hands began to drill towards Huo Yanling's body.

what

The pain in his soul distorted Huo Yanling's face, his eyes fixed on Leng Shanhan, a burst of resentment burst out.

Rumble!

town!

Feeling the trembling of the Thousand Hands Soul Devouring Tower, Leng Shan hurriedly played out the formula, and the four-fold chain was derived from the void and fell towards the bottom.

Click!

However, the falling chains split in an instant, Huo Yanling's body exploded with a roar, and Shenzang opened like a torrent, igniting raging flames, and a scorching heat overturned the soul tower.

call out!

Immediately afterwards, a black light rushed out from the flames, and in an instant, a figure like a lion and a tiger with a dragon's head manifested from the black light, rising above the sky, and the dragon's chant shook the sky.

Rumble!

In an instant, the mountains and fields trembled, the ground shook and the mountains swayed, the dragon's chant resounded through the sky, and the glow of Qingyun Xiaguang was born, washing away thousands of miles of mountains and fields in an instant.

hold head high! hold head high! hold head high!

The auspicious air hangs down, covering the mountains and forests, and the sound of dragon chant resounds in the mountains, one after another, resounding through Jiu Dao, and nine khaki-colored dragons vaguely rise from the Jiu Dao Mountain Range.