The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

In the dense forest, behind Xia Tuo is a totem warrior from Dragon Sparrow Valley. As for the other totem warriors, they did not bring it. According to Moxie, the strongest human tribe at the bottom of Turtle Mountain is no more than the Celestial Vessel, and there is only one patriarch. .

So he couldn't help coming, and brought the Totem Warrior from Dragon Sparrow Valley by the way.

At this moment, every totem warrior was hiding in the forest, looking towards Turtle Mountain.

"wrong."

Xia Tuo's expression condensed, too quiet.

It was noon at this time, and the women in the tribe had already arrived at the cooking stove to cook. Not only did the tribe under Turtle Mountain not have a plume of smoke rising, it was extremely quiet.

...

At the bottom of Turtle Mountain, between the stone houses and stone buildings, there was no sound except the rustling of the mountain wind, and the people in the tribe were gone.

The center of the tribe is half-embedded in front of the stone temple gate of Turtle Mountain. A black shadow stands long, rickety and withered. The arms exposed under the black robe are shriveled, the skin is close to the bones, and the veins and blood vessels are swollen.

At this moment, this figure is looking far away from the tribe, and its eyes are as deep as a secluded pool, with a fascinating purple shining through.

"Hey~~~~"

A hoarse voice came from his throat, not like a human voice, and bloody cruelty appeared in the purple eyes.

"It really came."

"Blood sacrifices to you, the power of the great totem will skyrocket, and it will have the strength to swallow the sacred spirit under the Muya Mountain. At that time, it may not be impossible to go to the center of the mountain, and inherit the inheritance of the great demon in one fell swoop."

"Come on all."

Accompanied by the hoarse voice, hands like chicken feet formed handprints, and black runes derive from each other, falling towards the tribe in all directions. The moment every black rune sinks into the ground, a bright red line will crack on the ground. Blood flower.

The blood on the ground is like a spring, and there are bloody illusory figures struggling, wanting to break free of the bloody imprisonment, but they can't break free and can only be imprisoned in the blood water.

boom!

There was a slight roar, and the whole tribe shook slightly, and the blood blossoms derived from each other formed into thick blood patterns on the tribal ground, wandering on the surface like a blood python.

Slowly, the blood mist began to rise, and in just a few breaths, the entire tribe filled the entire tribe, and houses and stone houses were hazy in the blood mist.

"Come on, come on all."

A blood mist filled the whole body, and the man in black took a deep breath, a touch of intoxication appeared in his expression.

"Moxie, you think you can really escape from my palm? I didn't expect you to bring so many totem warriors. Fortunately, the old man was prepared...haha, the great totem promotion is here today."

The black figure spread out his hands, wrapped in blood and slowly disappeared into the depths of the stone hall, and suddenly the entire tribe fell into silence again.

...

"It was discovered."

There was horror in Moxie's eyes, and he had a bad guess as he looked at the blood mist that filled up under Turtleback Mountain.

Xia Tuo's eyes were also solemn, and there was a chill from the Turtle Mountain two miles away, and the blood mist filled the sky in just a few breaths. It is strange that there is no change in this scene.

"Bloody breath."

Sniffing the breath that permeated the void, murderous intent splashed out of his eyes, and Qing Huo moved towards the turtle's back under his sign.

Three hundred and fifty totem warriors followed closely, and the distance of two miles was quickly crossed by the totem warriors and came outside the tribe.

The strong bloody aura came from the tribe, and the deeper the tribe, the stronger the bloody aura, giving people a feeling of anxiety.

Xia Tuo looked at the weeds soaked in blood outside the tribe, drooping one by one, as if they had been destroyed.

The entire tribe was plunged into the blood mist, everything in front of him was hazy, he naturally wouldn't let the tribe members fall into it.

"Ziyun Arrow!"

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Following Xia Tuo's wave of his hand, hundreds of fighters behind him pulled out the plugs of the bamboo tubes on their backs, and took out the arrow feathers glowing with purple light all over.

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"Where is the clan palace?"

Moxie pointed in the direction of the tribe in front, even if it was filled with blood mist, but he had lived here for decades, and he was familiar with his eyes closed.

"put!"

call out!call out!call out!

In an instant, hundreds of purple arrow feathers pierced the blood mist and plunged into the blood mist.

boom!boom!boom!boom!

The next moment, the blood mist was like a huge wave, and the light exploded by the purple cloud arrow broke the blood mist, the rocks splashed, and the scene of the tribe emerged from the torn blood mist.

In the stone houses lined with houses, you can still see the animal meat hanging between the houses, but the whole tribe is extremely messy, bone guns, bows, arrows, swords are scattered all over the ground, and there are messy animal skins scattered all over the place. The earth is all.

In the deepest part of the blood mist, a stone temple half-inlaid under Turtle Mountain was revealed.

"put!"

In an instant, hundreds of arrow feathers once again traversed the void and shot towards the stone hall. The arrows clanged on the stone hall, followed by a roar and a dazzling light burst.

Rumble!

In just a few breaths, the stone hall was patronized by two or three hundred purple cloud arrows, and the entire stone hall was blown into ruins, exposing a dark cave.

"Asshole!"

A roar came from the depths of the cave, and murderous intent burst into the eyes of the black figure.

He didn't expect that the witch formation he had painstakingly arranged would not even come in from outsiders, instead ruining most of the tribe in the air.

At this moment, Xia Tuo could see that the bloody fog in front of him was the formation. There were no such witch formations all over the radius in the Xia tribe. It seemed that the old thing facing him was waiting for him to arrive.

call out!call out!call out!

As soon as the old man was about to speak, he saw Ziguang lasing towards him again, and suddenly the secret path was not good, but his rickety body was extremely flexible. He stepped on the rocks and walked into the distance, and a roar came from behind.

Xia Tuo watched the black figure flexibly open more Ziyun arrows, seemingly embarrassed but did not receive much impact, after all, it was not the brain-stuffed spirit of Youcao Valley.

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The black-clothed old man landed on a stone house and stared at the stone house that had been destroyed by a large exploded behind him. There was a sharp flash in his eyes, and he almost spoke.

His eyes fell on the evil spirit.

"The great totem has given you everything, you dare to betray the totem."

The evil spirit's expression changed, and then he asked aloud, "What about the other people."

The old man's mouth was sullen, and he said gloomily, "You will see them soon."

"Come in if you have the guts."

This sentence was addressed to Xia Tuo.

Regarding this, Xia Tuo didn't even pay attention to him. It was obviously a formation, and he was not a fool. He knew that it was a formation and he smashed in.

Even if part of it is destroyed, the entire tribe still has a large area shrouded in blood mist, and it is not clear that it is true, and it is dangerous to enter.

"Why, you dare not come in."

"Aim at the depths of the blood mist."

Following Xia Tuo's order, the warrior holding the iron bow pointed directly at the place where the blood mist rolls most heavily.

"put!"

call out!call out!call out!

Accompanied by the roar, the eyes of the witch formation were blown apart, and an illusory blood python rushed into the sky, reaching a height of hundreds of meters, and finally lost its power to dissipate in the world.

"Asshole, you actually broke my formation."

"put!"

call out!call out!call out!

Every time an arrow penetrates the blood mist, a blood python traverses the sky and then dissipates between the sky and the earth.

The old black man looked frantic, and his beard danced wildly. He had prepared a must-kill formation for many days, but he was broken at the fingertips.

If this continues, the entire war will fall short!

"Blood slave, come out!"

The next moment, a hoarse and harsh voice sounded, and a weird whining wind sounded from the entire tribe. The whine of the strange wind sounded like someone was crying, making every totem warrior feel creepy and a chill in his heart.

At this moment, the tribe under Turtle Mountain seemed to be transformed into a wild of wronged souls.

Click!Click!Click!

On the ground between the stone houses of the houses, blood flowers bloomed. After each blood flower opened, a figure slowly crawled out of the soil.

These figures were bloodied and black, and acted like zombies. There were old people, children and women, as well as old and weak women and children.

The whimpering wind was crying. At this moment, seeing the figure crawling out of the ground, every totem warrior felt a kind of sadness.

They are terrified!

It seems that everyone understands something.

"Uncle!"

"Muwa!"

"Aunt Sang!"

...

The evil spirit's figure trembled, and his eyes widened, unbelievable.

puff!

The blood was tumbling and he vomited, his body staggered and he almost squatted on the ground.

At this moment, all the totem soldiers showed horror in their eyes.

An entire tribe just disappeared before their eyes, and it became a fleeting moment.

Cang!

At this moment, Xia Tuo pulled out the fine iron sword behind him, and pointed at the dilapidated tribe ahead.

But Moxie rushed into the tribe, and he smashed away the dark silhouettes and walked towards the old man in black.

A little baby who was only a few years old lay on his shoulder, opened his big mouth and bit it all at once. The black-faced baby had already lost its vitality.

"why!"

Moxie rushed to the old man in black and shouted.

The black-clothed old man couldn't see the slightest mood swing in his eyes. In his eyes, there was no difference between a person and a stone. Of course, it was much stronger than a stone because it could provide blood energy for the demon.

Facing the devil's heartbreaking shout, he said lightly: "Do you need a reason for what you eat?"

"Food!"

A flash of madness flashed in Moxie's eyes, and a black air current appeared all over his body, shaking the blood around him, and rushing towards the old man.

"Damn thing, I'll send you on the road!"

The old man waved his hand, and suddenly the sky full of blood turned into a river of blood in his hands, hit the devil's chest, knocked it out, and crashed into the stone house.