The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Chapter 335: Accident

Heiyu City Slave Market, death row.

In the gloomy, cold dark river, the atmosphere of coldness is constantly exuding outward, and the black rocks around it are condensed with faint frost.

The black leeches were surging in the water, and stone pillars stood in the dark river, and on them were tied with iron locks that had already become dead bones, a lifeless scene.

Each of the black leeches was no more than a finger, but covered the entire surface of the dark river. It was densely packed and I don't know how many. Underneath the dark river was submerged by the black water, there was a strong figure sitting cross-legged.

The Northwest Territory slave owner Qiu Feng.

His breath was silent, and the fluctuations could be said to have been reduced to the lowest. There were faint black witch patterns flickering on the surface of his body, disillusioned like breathing, his body was covered with black leeches, and his blood was constantly spilling out.

These leeches are not sucking his blood, but instead sucking the essence and blood in the body to feed Qiufeng back.

This is the secret method from the slave hall, the blood melting method of Mingleech.

In the slave hall, only a few slave owners are qualified to practice this method, and he is precisely one of these few slave owners. As for the path of origin, it is not so formal.

He killed the previous generation of slave owners who came from here, and he has become a slave owner since then.

Every slave market in the border and wasteland has a death jail, which raises Hei Ming leeches, in order to draw the power of essence and blood and high-level blood.

Under the operation of the secret method, the leeches vomit out the blood stored in the body, and after being tempered in the body of the leeches, the essence is more refined, which is not inferior to the general elixir for cultivation and healing.

Sitting cross-legged at the bottom of a dark river, covered with leeches on the top of his head, it can be said that if he does not deliberately enter the death row to search, it is impossible to detect his existence.

Now that there are six slave owners in the Northwest, he is the only one left. Few people know the secret of the slave market, so he can escape the chase.

Starting from the creation of a small world, he has been unlucky for several years, first working with Lu Yushi to disrupt the Northwest Territories.

However, Lu Yu’s secretly colluded with a slave owner under the command of another big slave owner. He did not need him to contact the slave hall high-level, so his role was much smaller. If he hadn't noticed in advance, he almost had Lu Yu 'S way.

Lu Yu's counterattack, as the slave owner who Jai Xuan must retribute, how could he not retaliate? Then he contacted the Kuilei tribe and informed him of the Lu Yu's conspiracy.

Unexpectedly, the Kuilei tribe is not a good thing. The first two conversations were very joyful and pretended to deceive his trust. The third time, he ambushed him in Dongman Mountain, trying to kill him and replace him.

Nowadays, the nest he spent hundreds of years building is also occupied by Luo Shuibo's department, and he has to hide his wounds to heal.

Thinking of what he had experienced over the past few years, Qiu Feng couldn't help the murderous intent in his heart.

In two years, he traveled to several slave markets under his command and drew the blood from the black leeches to heal his injuries. Now his injuries have recovered 90%.

At this moment, on the rock wall above the dark river, a leech covered with gold threads slowly crawled, and rolled down into the dark river, and then as if rejuvenated, toward the bottom of the water. Swim away.

Before he could swim in front of Qiu Feng, he was sucked in by suction and covered his body surface.

Qiu Feng opened his eyes and looked at the leech that was full of gold threads, full of blood, containing the power of blood. He did not expect that he had healed here for more than a month, and he still left such a leech with the power of blood.

Glancing at the golden leech, his eyes closed and he fell silent again.

The golden leech was adsorbed on the surface of the body, the blood was drawn away, and drilled into Qiu Feng's body along the pores, and the power of the golden thread of blood flowed in. When the body was left with an empty shell, it completely cracked. Melted into the body.

In an instant, Qiu Feng's heart trembled, and the spiritual world was full of waves.

not good!

He has experienced this kind of crisis several times in the past few years, and every time he suffered a lot, but it was also this whim feeling that made him escape several times.

There is a problem with leeches!

Shaking his head lightly, he was also a little uncertain at this moment.

These leeches are all from the higher levels of the slave hall. They began to raise them when the basic slave market was established. He had also experienced several generations of slave owners before him. If there is a problem, it should have appeared long ago.

He still believed in the leeches in death row, even more than his slave deacons.

...

At the same time, on the stone building facing the slave market in Heiyu City, there was a divine light in Luo's eyes, and a coldness appeared in the corners of his mouth.

"Witch Gu has entered the body."

Hearing that, Xia Tuo looked at the conch, he hadn't seen much about the methods of cursing witches, so he was very interested.

Several magic arts were issued from Luo's hand, and the witch mark on the center of his eyebrows bloomed with black light, and a vaguely roaring ghost beat.

A wave of black light burst out, and a wave of witches appeared, including leeches, scorpions, poisonous scorpions, etc., as well as several strange-looking poisonous insects, no less than ten.

Accompanied by the obscure witch curse in the mouth, the poisonous insects that appeared in front of them began to twist their bodies, and their bodies gradually became illusory, turning into streamers and flying in the direction of the slave market.

"He wants to use the body of the ghost master to raise Gu worms."

The fat brother had bright eyes, watching the snail's movements and said, the poisonous insects in front of him are very infiltrating, making people feel a little uncomfortable.

Gu worms also need to draw vitality and flesh and blood, and also need to improve their strength. Over the years, snails have found no less than a hundred kinds of poisonous insects, and only eleven of them are left among them. This includes the Hei Ming leeches obtained not long ago.

In the past when he was in the tribe, he used fierce beasts to breed gu worms, this time with the permission of the patriarch, he could finally let go.

Outsiders seem to have the same line of curse witches, but in fact each inheritance contains a vast number of mysteries, even the curse witches are divided into many kinds, witch Gu is one of the witchcraft secrets he has mastered.

Witch Gu guards can be used as puppets to fight, but in fact they are still containers for cultivating Witch Gu, so the length of time each Witch Gu guard exists depends on how strong it is.

Seeing that the Conch Jue had recovered from the fight, Xia Tuo looked at the golden crow in the west, and the night gradually fell. He took out the ghost face judge's robe and mask and threw it to him, while he was wearing a white impermanent suit. Outfit.

...

Under the night, the streets of Heiyu City became quiet, and three figures appeared on the empty streets like ghosts and walked towards the slave market.

clatter!clatter!clatter!

Occasionally there are warriors passing by on the street, seeing three figures wrapped in black robes and masks with grimace faces, one by one flees in fright.

Outside the slave market.

Snail's hands played the tactics, and the black light intertwined, turning into a black python with a single horn, and his voice was piercing and unpleasant.

boom!

Not long after, a figure wrapped in surging evil spirits rushed out, and when she saw the three figures standing in front of him, she was stunned.

His three subordinates have already fallen into the small world of Pidi Realm.

Are people in front of them or ghosts?

"who are you!"

There was a chill in Qiu Feng's eyes, and his mental thoughts looked around, but he didn't find other strong people, and he suddenly felt relieved.

At this moment, he had a retreat in his heart.

It's really weird, things in the Northwest region are getting more and more evil, and their fallen subordinates are actually borrowed from their identities.

"It's you!"

He suddenly remembered that when he and Lu Yu clan had not turned against each other before, Lu You clan went to Kuilei tribe to present ritual objects to the sky. Lu Yu clan sent back news that he was escorted by his own hands and avoided the encirclement and suppression of several uncles. , He didn't believe it yet.

Thinking of this, Qiu Feng couldn't help but feel cold. Doesn't it mean that there has been a force in secret that has been paying attention to all this, who has this kind of energy in the Northwest Territories?

Luoshui?

Snake?

impossible.

Shaking his head lightly, Luo Shui and Hua Snake are capable, but wouldn't it cause trouble for themselves?

"Who are you!"

Facing Qiu Feng's three consecutive questions, Xia Tuo didn't say anything, and Fat Brother looked at the conch.

"Brother Snail, your Gu~~~"

Without saying anything in the back, Fat Brother looked at Qiu Feng with his eyes.

Regarding this, the look of Conch has not changed. The guy in front of him is a strong man in the Divine Hidden Realm. He is no weaker than the patriarch. He has just been promoted to the Venerable Witch for a few years. The impact of the gap on witchcraft.

"Gu~"

Hearing this, Qiufeng's expression condensed, he was running his battle energy, and he immediately felt a sense of stagnation from his body, and he instantly sensed that shadows were adsorbed in several places in his body, and one of the shadows had already entered the Tianquan Divine Aperture Qi. region.

"What do you want!"

After pondering for a while, he said aloud, and at the same time quietly circling the battle energy in his body, stimulating the Wubao that sinks and floats in the sea of ​​divine qi, to flee here and do more care.

"Witch Gu Soul Eater!"

At this moment, there was a chill in the corners of Luo's mouth, and a magic formula in his hand shot out. Suddenly a blood qi rose from Qiu Feng's body, and the blood exploded on his shoulders.

"Ok."

For a moment, Qiu Feng only felt the tingling of his soul, the sky was spinning, and the fighting energy that had just condensed all over his body collapsed in an instant.

Cang!

The sword light was vertical and horizontal, Qiu Feng watched the sword light hit him, his body flew out like a thunder, the sword energy ran across his body, the sword energy ran across the body, and the only remaining battle energy was blown away.

"what……"

After being wounded again, Qiu Feng became completely crazy. The old wound was not healed, and he was besieged again, and the resentment accumulated in his chest over the years was completely violent.

As a slave owner in charge of a place, he dare not reconciled.

For a time, the disintegrating fighting spirit gathered again, and his body began to soar, stirring up the airflow in all directions, and the thunder roared constantly under the gloomy night sky.

"No, he will blew himself up!"

Xia Tuo didn't expect Qiu Feng to be so decisive.

"Eat!"

Immediately afterwards, the witch print on the center of Luo's eyebrows bloomed and turned into a black light to face the Qiu Feng, crashing into his body, and suddenly bursts of blood exploded, and the gradually expanding body of Qiu Feng recovered.

puff!puff!puff!

For a moment, the exploded body came out, and a dark figure crawled out, and began to chase and fight each other, all wanting to swallow each other.

"Curse the Witch!"

Seeing what happened to him, Qiu Feng's frantic eyes showed a sense of panic. He was actually infested with a gu worm unknowingly, and went deep into the flesh and blood of his organs.

Once it becomes the captive body of the Gu worm, it will be worse than death.

"Haha~~~"

Qiu Feng burst into laughter, staring at the three of Xia Tuo in his eyes. The ferociousness in his eyes was absent, but his tone was chilling.

"If there is an afterlife, wait for it!"

The next moment, Qiu Feng's vitality suddenly withered, spreading to the ground, no more life.

Sudden changes caught Xia Tuo off guard, and died.

In order to deal with Qiu Feng, he brought both the fat brother and the snail, just in case, his character is so accustomed to planning, but he hasn't made any big moves before his opponent is in front of him, and for a while, he is a little uncomfortable.

Snail was even more unbelievable. It was obvious that Gu worms had exploded, affecting Qiu Feng's spiritual world, why could he break free of his control.

"Fine."

After a few breaths, Xia Tuo reacted. Qiu Feng was so decisive to commit suicide, and he clearly knew that life was better than death. This courage of self-defeating had to be respected.

"It's a hero."

Fat brother looked at the bones in front of him, and couldn't help sighing. This had nothing to do with his opponent. The scene before him was touching.

"Let's go, the elder of Luoshui Bo's department is probably already on the way."

Xia Tuo lightly patted Conch on the shoulder, and it was probably his own Wu Zun who really felt disappointed, thinking that he could control everything, but the most difficult thing to control was the human heart.

The impermanence of the human heart and the utterly self-defeating Qiu Feng had a great relationship with his character. It is no wonder that after the slave owners of the Northwest Territories died one by one, he actually survived.

If they hadn't appeared, this guy might really be able to come back.

Soon, the three of them condensed the skeletons of Qiu Feng, headed outside Heiyu City, and disappeared into the dark night. Before long, the outside of Heiyu City roared like thunder, and the chariot of the blue flame dragon pattern rolled over and landed in Heiyu City.

...

On the hill a hundred miles away from Heiyu City, Xia Tuo stood with his hand in his hand, watching the green dragon step on the ripples, pulling the chariot into Heiyu City.

"Boss Luoshui came very quickly."

The fat brother retracted his gaze and groaned softly: "It can only be said that the method of Luo Shui Bo's message is too fast."

Hearing this, Xia Tuo nodded, a powerful tribe, not just one or two strong, even really powerful.

More importantly, from all aspects of a tribe, when a tribe is made strong and perfect in small parts, then it can be said to be truly powerful.

"Back then, the patriarch and I were trying to avoid chasing and killing them, but all tricks were used to deceive and deceive. You have used witch gu to kill a strong man in the Divine Hidden Realm. What is there to be dissatisfied."

The fat brother patted the snails and said in thought.

"Good job, I thought I was going to go through a big battle, but I didn't expect it to be so clean."

Xia Tuo also said.

"I now feel that if you put you in the Great Summer Palace, is it a misplaced place? You can sit on the ground."

Luo shook his head lightly and said: "Patriarch, I was careless."

"Qiu Feng is the slave owner of the Northwest Territories, the peak powerhouse of the gods, and there is not much that exists in the Northwest Region. His vision is far beyond the same level. He must go all out to deal with him. Otherwise, why should I let you and Fat Elder? Come and help?"

"As for Qiu Feng's extinction, it was unexpected. Even I didn't expect it to be a real opponent. Fortunately, he died."

"This is just the beginning. In the future, you will have a lot of opponents, and there will be a lot of tribal enemies."

Xia Tuo rubbed his forehead, and Qiu Feng unexpectedly extinct himself, which really disrupted his plan. After all, Qiu Feng is now the only living slave owner in the Northwest Territory, and there is no way how Qiu Feng can contact the upper-level slave house forces.

"Come on, let's get out of here."

Taking advantage of the darkness, the three of them headed north, and returned to the Shadow Branch of White Ape City a day later.

...

"Patriarch, this is something left in the Qiu Fengqi Sea God Aperture."

Luo held a few things in his hand and handed it to Xia Tuo.

There are two diamond-shaped tokens left over by Qiu Feng, with a kind of cuneiform writing on them, and Xia Tuo took out the oracle bone order and found that the characters on them were very close.

These two tokens should be the letter of the slave owner, and like the Oracle Order, they represent the status of the slave owner.

As for other things, there is a piece of gold slips, about one foot two fingers wide, and densely engraved with small characters, which is a kind of cultivation technique.

The rest is Qiu Feng's weapons and some scattered spiritual objects.

"This tactic is owned by the tribe. I have another use for the token. You can take the rest. Even if you don't need it, you can barter with other things in exchange for what you need for your cultivation."

Without refusal, Conch condensed what was left, stopped for a few breaths, and then said aloud: "Patriarch, I want to go out and travel."

Xia Tuo looked up at Conch, nodded and agreed.

"You should walk more and take a look, but it's better not to leave the northwestern region of a million miles, just walk around the nearby Bo tribe.

"Yes."

"Remember, it is important to save your life in the face of danger. Don't try to be strong for a while. As long as you are alive, there is a chance of revenge. Although our Xia tribe is inferior to the boss, it is not afraid of things."

"Yes."

Luo gave a respectful salute to Xia Tuo and walked out of the Shadow Branch Hall.

Seeing the snails leave, Xia Tuo suddenly felt a pig out of the slaughter, uh...should not say that...

After a few meetings, Fat Brother appeared in front of Xia Tuo leisurely carrying his little jade axe.

"Why do I watch Elder Luo leave the branch hall, is it possible that there is a mission?"

Xia Tuo responded: "No, I have been cultivating in the mountains for so many years, and I don't know the world outside the mountains, so I went out for a walk."

"After all these years, I haven't worked in vain."

The fat brother sighed and sat down on the stone chair at the bottom, and then said: "Go for a walk, and you will be truly alone when you return."

"what?"

The next moment, Fat Brother took the token thrown by Xia Tuo and looked at it.

"Pang Fu, you are now one of the slave owners of the Northwest Territories."

boom!

The fat brother threw the token in his hand on the stone table and snorted nonchalantly: "This thing is now in the northwestern part of the land. It is simply a reminder. Whoever takes it will die."

"You take the token, first grab the seven slave markets of the Eternal Realm in your hands. In the future, new slaves will come to the slave market. Let's first intercept all the useful warriors and sorcerers and send them back to the tribe. "