The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

The fat mallard dropped a piece of animal bone very freely, shook his head and left without taking a piece of animal skin, and disappeared into the crowd on the street in the blink of an eye.

Xia Tuo grabbed the beast bone in his hand and looked at it. This should be the leg bone of a fierce beast, but it was divided into many sections. This was just a small section, and it was long ago not clear which part it was.

The surface of the bones is very weathered, and there are traces of knives and axes. It seems that the time is not short.

Thinking of the wooden bumps in the burden of the previous fat brother, Xia Tuo still carefully took the bones in his hands and looked at it. The fighting energy in his body was condensed in his palms, and he grabbed it towards the bones.

Soon, he noticed something was wrong.

With the power he now possesses, the animal bones below the pure blood realm can be crushed with a little effort. This bone that does not seem to be weathered for many years, even the weathered surface on it has not fallen on a trace of bone debris.

This is a problem.

Hum!

In an instant, the totem god phantom in his chest was hot, and a terrifying breath drew from the bones in his hand. There was no expectation that the fighting spirit in his body would be chaotic. Fortunately, he stopped in an instant.

It wasn't that he had never seen a pure-blooded beast, but at this moment, he felt a tremor that originated from blood. This feeling was far more terrifying than seeing a pure-blooded beast.

"Brother, I need a stone house to rest."

Xia Tuo then took out the beast core and patted it on the stone table, and was soon taken by a warrior from the stone-breaking realm to the stone house behind the stone workshop.

He came from the Wangu Mountain Range to the south but discovered a pattern. The more you go out, the bigger the place, the more prosperous the exchanges between tribal warriors, not to mention all kinds of resources, just to facilitate the bargaining place. Increasingly perfect.

In the stone house.

Xia Tuo sat on a stone bed with animal bones in his hands. This time, he fully mobilized the battle energy in the two heavenly veins. The two heavenly veins in his body are like two Optimus jade pillars, connected to the heavenly spirit and under the continuous spring , Roll into Hong.

The surging power was swallowed by beast bones, before Jiu Xia Tuo's mind was swept by a terrifying beast roar.

Roar!

A giant Qinglin elephant screamed up to the sky, and its towering nose curled up in the sky with clouds and rain, and the ancient breath permeated.

Wild ancient elephant!

For an instant, Xia Tuo was taken aback. This was a legendary guy in the wild old forest. He was so powerful that he didn't know how many fierce beasts he had killed.

But at this moment, he didn't care so much. The totem god drew the blood lurking in the bones of the beast. It was just a thread, only a strand the size of a little finger, and the whole body was golden, more gorgeous than the golden he had ever seen.

This wisp of wild elephant marrow blood penetrated into his body, and the whole body suddenly roared like a river and a sea.

expensive!

Under the seat of the gods, the twin dragons roared and moved towards the blood pressure of the marrow. However, the blood of the marrow once again bloomed with unruly power, the illusory and wild elephant screamed up to the sky, and the ivory like a sky knife pierced towards the dragon.

Cang!

At this moment, Xia Tuo only felt that his body had become a battlefield. He controlled his fighting spirit to induce the totem deity to manifest, pressing the turbulent marrow blood, his body was constantly shaking, and a low sob was involuntarily sent out in his throat.

Facing the brutal elephant's tyranny, the god Xuying lifted his foot slightly, and immediately the two big dragons under the seat threw down with their teeth and claws, grabbed the wild elephant and tore it apart.

For a while, the sky phantom dissipated, Xia Tuo only felt a wisp of marrow blood turned into billowing energy, absorbed by the totem deity on his chest, and then turned into a billowing frenzy that surged through his body.

He didn't hesitate to mobilize these energies and slammed into the illusory celestial veins in his body. The celestial veins that needed to accumulate a lot of time energy in the past can be easily torn apart under this energy.

The third sky vein is opened!

The surging energy penetrated through the Heaven Channel, transformed into its own battle energy in the Heaven Channel, and then moved toward the fourth Heaven Channel again without losing any power.

Boom! Boom!

Two roars came from the body one after another. The fourth and fifth Heavenly Channels penetrated in the blink of an eye, and the glaucoma covered all parts of the body. The energy and aftermath from the blood marrow hit the sixth Heavenly Channel.

Cang!

The sound was like Hong Zhong Dalu, and the energy in the marrow blood gradually calmed down until this moment. At this time, Xia Tuo's whole body was shrouded in blue light, and a phantom dragon stepping god phantom floated on his body, as if one body.

Huhu!

After a long time, he opened his mouth and let out a long breath, and the black smoke rushed out two meters away, being burned into nothingness by the cyan war energy.

Eyes opened and closed, Xia Tuo's eyes showed a deep horror, this...

At this moment, he no longer knew what to say, the energy contained in a piece of beast bone directly allowed him to open up three, four, five, six, four heavenly veins, which was enough to be worth his one or two years of cultivation.

This beast bone is definitely not left by a pure-blood realm beast, it is probably a lord realm beast that has surpassed the pure-blood realm.

Such a fierce beast corresponds to the totem warrior of the Human Race God Tibetan Realm. Looking at the entire eternal Tuze, only the contemporary patriarch of the Black Crow tribe has such strength.

The same lord-level fierce beast already has the qualification to occupy the mountain as a king. The mountains, wasteland, and huge lake where the lord fierce beast is located are all forbidden areas for the human race.

However, these are not what Xia Tuo valued, what he valued was the fat man.

First of all, I don't know what kind of baby's wood bumps, and then such a piece of animal bones, this fat man is fine.

Suddenly pierced through the four celestial veins, and Xia Tuo spent two days in the stone house to control the skyrocketing power. Two days later he walked out of the stone house and began to wander in Zejin City, asking about the black bone tribe. news.

However, nearly thirty years have passed since the destruction of the Black Bone Tribe. For the tradition that there is no other activity at night on the wild land and only people can play, this is enough to give birth to almost two generations.

At the end of the day, nothing was gained.

On the second day, Xia Tuo headed towards the slave market in Zejin City. Compared with the slave traders outside the Qiuyu tribe, the slave market in Zejin City occupies the entire city. one fifth.

The power of the superior black crow tribe straddled the south of Tuze Great Lake, and crossed the Bone Mountain Range in the south of the wasteland, and competed with another superior tribe.

The area under his command is vast, so there are naturally many large and small tribes, and all kinds of disputes continue. It is common for tribes to collapse.

The most important thing is that some tribes are engaged in these transactions. They specially send warriors to arrest small tribes, kill old people, and young women use them to barter or incorporate into their own tribes to enrich the population.

As soon as he entered the slave market, Xia Tuo saw huge wooden cages on the outside. The cages were crowded with people. The crowded figures made everyone curl up. The slaves were ailing, with despair in his eyes.

There was a totem warrior in it, and he also saw an open mountain realm warrior, but one arm was broken and he was tied up by a torn animal skin strip.

In the slave market, young men and children are the most popular, followed by women, and old men are rarely seen.

"One beast core, one person, pick whatever you want."

An old man with scars on his face saw Xia Tuo approaching and approached him directly, and said with a smile.

It's just that the old man smiled, the scar on his face twitched, making him look even more terrifying.

Looking at the old man, Xia Tuo suddenly thought, why should he rush to find someone like this, as long as he has money, he can't buy people?

"come."

Xia Tuo hooked a hook at the old man, and the old man immediately came over.

"Do you have any slaves who know how to craft."

"Have."

The old man's eyes lit up, and then he said, "But the price is high. As long as adults can afford it, sorcerers will also have it."

The old man's mouth is not big, his tone is not small.

Xia Tuo's brief dark change was seen by the old man, and the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a touch of pride.

"Sorcerer, fifty pure blood beast nuclei, promise to be alive and well."

The old man's tone was so loud, Xia Tuo couldn't help showing interest, he didn't think the old man was telling lies.

A pimping guy might have been buying and selling slaves here for too long, making himself like the master of this slave market.

There are sorcerer slaves, and they were also captured by the masters of the later masters, not him.

I really should run out to avoid being despised.

"My lord really wants a slave, but come with the old man."

Xia Tuo motioned to the old man to lead the way, bypassing the huge wooden cage, and walking down the steps toward the ground. Beast fire was burning in the dim passage, illuminating the passage.

After walking through a one-hundred-meter-long passage, an underground cave appeared in front of you. Compared with the mess above the city, the reconstructed cave below is much quieter.

He saw a lot of gorgeously dressed figures picking female slaves, besides, there were well-equipped warriors guarding everywhere in the cave.

The horns of the cave are still shining with cold rays, and runes are looming.

Obviously, the people behind the slave trade have a big background.

In fact, Xia Tuo had long wanted to understand that under the rule of the Black Crow Tribe, who could buy and sell slaves so unscrupulously, there were only two answers.

Either the black crow tribe itself, or it is a great foreign power, the black crow tribe's ground snake can't get the foreign dragon.

"This lord is here."

Under the guidance of the old man, Xia Tuo got into a small cave with bright candles and a figure sleeping on his stomach.

"Deacon Mi, this adult needs a skilled slave."

The old man who led Xia Tuo said to the figure sleeping on its stomach with a flattering expression.

"What kind of slave does this adult need?"

The lying figure looked up, but was wearing a weird bronze mask and could not see her face.

"Cultivating herbs, building weapons, building houses, building ships, as long as you have craftsmanship."

Xia Tuo sat opposite, groaning softly.

"Have."

The hoarse voice sounded again, a little harsh, he got up and walked behind him, Xia Tuo saw that there was a small passage behind him.

After walking through the stone path behind him, he appeared in a stone chamber.

There are about a hundred figures in the stone chamber, and each figure has a very weak aura, with witch charms on his body, one by one collapsed in the stone chamber.

"This lord, this is a lower-level Crimson Tribe from the south of the Bone Mountain Range. The slaves you need are all there."