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"You want to kill me? You, a tribal leader of the southern wilderness, dare to kill me?"

Di Luo was stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of stern expression, "I am a noble of the Emperor Yu clan. Our Emperor clan controls the'Blood Moon Legion'. If you dare to kill me, you will surely usher in the anger of the Blood Moon Legion. Your territory will become scorched earth, and all your people will die. You have to think clearly!"

"Sorry, I don't even know what the Blood Moon Legion is."

Qing Ming smiled and shook his head, "I only know that you are the enemy. For the enemy who invaded their homeland, the Southern Huangren have always dealt with only one way. That is... kill!"

"boom!"

As soon as Qing Ming's voice fell, the ancient war tree and the archer on the tree launched an attack at the same time.

"Asshole! You uncivilized barbarians!"

This arrogant so-called "nobleman", although also possessing the strength of the Great Witch Realm, had no resistance at all when faced with the joint attack of thirty ancient war trees.

In the desperate situation, Di Luo had a hideous face, and the vertical eyes between his brows burst into a sparkle.

"Die! Let's die together!"

Furiously roaring, the sound of the violent wind roared from the eyes between the eyebrows, and the crystal wind blades rushed out with howling.

Like a tornado, the wind blade swept across the sky.

The wind blade is sharp and sharp, and the rocks and vegetation wherever it passes are all shattered.Even the old war tree that besieged Ti Luo has been chopped into pieces.

"There are such tricks?"

The wind blade that burst out of Di Luo's eyebrows was very powerful.Without the resistance of the ancient war tree, Qing Ming and the archers would probably be shattered by this blow, leaving no bones.

However, there are thirty old war trees present, and that is the final counterattack of Di Luo!

"Om..."

A cyan light curtain lit up, Tie Tan brought a group of ancient trees, cast witch power, turned into a light mask, and imprisoned the wind blade tornado.

"Boom!"

After being imprisoned, the Wind Blade Tornado could not wreak havoc, and eventually burst into dispersal.

Rolled up countless fragments, bursting wind blade tornadoes, scattered into tens of thousands of palm-sized wind blades, shattered everything within a radius of more than ten meters, even the earth churned out a deep hole.

"Barbarian, you are dead! The anger of the Blood Moon Legion has fallen on you after all! My brother will not let you go!"

The last desperate trick didn't work, Di Luo shouted frantically and cursed loudly.

"The anger of the Blood Moon Legion? I'm waiting!"

Qing Ming sneered and raised the bow and arrow in his hand, "Invader, I will send you on the road!"

"call out!"

Sharp arrow off the string, flying through the air!

The final strength had already exploded, Di Luo completely lost the power of resistance, and could only watch the arrow pierced his throat.

"Oh..."

After a few hard struggles, Di Luo fell to the ground.

"Clean the battlefield!"

Qing Ming waved his hand, and the old war tree branched out branches, rolling up the metal spider, the silver armored warrior, and the body of Di Luo, all the way back to the station.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

When Qing Ming returned to the tribe resident, everyone in the Qingyi tribe cheered.

This is an unprecedented victory.

A thousand savages, five hundred powerful enemies, and nearly twenty enemies of the great witch realm were all destroyed in the hands of "mountain giants" and "old war trees".

At this moment, everyone pays high respect to Qing Ming, the leader who brought miracles!

"The leader Wan Sheng!"

The people of Qingyi tribe, together with the old sacrificial priest, bowed to Qingming and bowed.

"For the tribe!"

Standing on the branch of Tietan, Qing Ming raised his arm and shouted loudly.

Well, this slogan...seems to be spreading.

"Qing Ming, how to deal with these iron bumps we caught?"

At this time, the old priest pointed at ten metal spiders piled up on the castle square, as well as three hundred armored weapons of heavy armor soldiers, and two hundred fire crow warriors.

As for those who use these weapons, it goes without saying.

Obsidian, the group of "mountain giants" and the wizarding team led by the old priest, could not let them survive.

"Transform it. These armor weapons and metal spiders can be used."

Qing Ming walked into the square, saw these exquisite armors and weapons, and saw these metal spiders, a smile appeared on his face.

"Remodeling?"

The old priest shook his head with a wry smile.

In the Southern Wasteland Realm, I am afraid that no one can refine such exquisite and gorgeous armor, and no one can refine such a delicate artifact as a metal spider.

If you want to reform, you don't know where to start.

The armors and weapons of the heavy armored men are all cast in accordance with the "four-eyed ghost", that is, the shape of the "gamma".

The warriors of the "Gah" are taller than those of the Qingyi tribe.Compared with the berserkers of the Firecrow Department.

If you don't reform and retrain, it won't work.

"Leave it to me! I have a way!"

Qing Ming walked to the pile of iron bumps, stretched out his hand and waved, the pile of huge steel creations disappeared instantly.

"Master Muhuang, how should I rebuild these things?"

Following the instructions of "Mu Huang", after putting away these things, Qing Ming was still a little confused.

"This is the War Hall."

The Emperor Mu showed a peculiar building in Qing Ming's mind, "You choose a house and I will refine the war hall."

"At that time, everyone in your tribe will be able to refine weapons and armors in the war hall. In addition, wizards can also use the war hall to deploy various potions."

This so-called "War Hall" is naturally a collection of Boss Li's "Refining Equipment Pavilion" and "Pill Room"!

The "War Hall" had all come out, and Boss Li went further and further on the evil road of "Warcraft".

"Great!"

Qing Ming was overjoyed when he heard Mu Huang's words.

I have to admit that the alien refining technology has already thrown away the human race who is still in the "primary application of materials" a few blocks away.

Sturdy armor and sharp weapons, this is what the Nanhuang Human Race dreams of.

The reality is that the armor of the human race is sewn with animal skins.The weapons of the human race are crude animal bones and various materials.

Being stupid and clumsy is the equipment feature of Terran.

Once the Qingyi Department built the "War Hall".Continuously refining all kinds of exquisite equipment and potions, that is a steady stream of wealth!

Well, the current human race does not even have currency.Internal transactions are bartering.External transactions... use foreign currencies.

"Boom!"

Amidst the shining colorful rays, a beautiful and elegant hall stood on the side of the square on the original tribal warehouse.

"Clan people, this is the foundation of our Qingyi tribe's rise! This is our war hall!"

After Qing Ming refinished a huge sword of a foreign race into a beautiful and sharp long sword, he raised the long sword and announced the good news to all the people of the tribe.

"Wan Sheng!"

All the Qingyi people who saw this process with their own eyes cheered loudly.

Strong armor, sharp weapons, plenty of medicine.

At this moment, everyone knew clearly that the future of Qingyi Tribe would be brilliant.