The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages
Chapter 870: Fighting a Monkey
In the barren forest, the snails stand on the relics left after the altar flies away. The black wizard world at the center of the eyebrows rotates slowly like a black hole, and the four-winged evil python roars in the world.
He spread out his hands and played the seal technique, but when it was not out of time, strands of withered blood rose in the void, woven around and turned into blood mist, and there were broken figures in the mist staring around blankly.
"Evil."
Immediately afterwards, the thread of blood was collected by the snail into the blood-colored copper lamp, and the blood gasified into the fuel of the copper lamp. When the blood flame rose, black smoke floated, and from the strands of black smoke, tiny black bugs emerged. Fly towards the distance.
"Go~"
Watching the snails go with the black bug, Xia Tuo and Venerable Wannu glanced at each other, and followed them.
The method of the witch saint is really weird, the black bug has a meaning that is close to the power of cursing, not a real life, but an unwilling soul after death.
For the undead with resentment, there will be an extremely deep mark on the person who killed him.
The monkey's methods are weird. The dead may have been deceived before his life, but he was swallowed up by him after his death. Before he died, he also noticed that he had been deceived.
...
Lin Mangshan.
There is a tribe of barbarians living in the mountains. This tribe is already considered a very large tribe among the barbarian tribes, with close to 70,000 tribes and tens of thousands of barbarian warriors.
In the center of the tribe, a tall stone statue stands a hundred feet high, holding a stone spear, and under the stone statue are many sacrificial prey.
Warriors who return from hunting will come to worship under the stone statues every day. They are great gods. They have blessed them to return safely and hunted enough prey.
On the head of the giant idol, the monkey sits cross-legged. His body is small and thin, falling behind the head of the idol, and the barbarians below cannot see him at all.
The palm of the hand held the petrified altar, the breath was silent, and a light blood mist filled the altar, lingering around the giant stone statue, gradually swallowing, or assimilating the light yellow air current surrounding the giant statue.
This kind of dove occupying the magpie's nest, cutting off the luck of other races and sacrificing rituals is extremely vicious, mostly by some evil spirits, for a long time, it is unknown how many human tribes there are on the barren land, so the clan luck is shattered and the race is extinct.
The idols of this barbarian tribe have gathered invisible power of thought, which means that this giant idol already possesses power similar to the human tribal totem.
A gloomy look flashed across Xianghou's face. The Totem Spirit, who had just developed luck, was naturally not his opponent. The blood gas on the altar turned into a snake, crushing and swallowing the giant figure derived from the light yellow air current.
Once he completely swallows the thoughts of the giants and idols, he will replace them, and then secretly affect the entire barbarian tribe, making them willingly dedicate their blood.
"Hmm~"
The monkey in the silence suddenly raised his head, his face frowned. At this moment, he was a little restless, and the quiet blood surging inside his body.
Restless.
There must be something.
For a moment, his eyes were gloomy.
"Does that lady Wannu have any treasure."
He kept thinking about this barbarian, and he finally found it. In the wild and old forest, most barbarians of this size are hard to find. Most of them are thousands, or even more than a thousand, and there are hundreds of others. Small tribe.
The process of controlling a tribe of tens of thousands of people is the same as controlling a small tribe of hundreds of people, but the gains are very different.
Vannua, since she died of a man, has been a lunatic, and she has taken great pains to hunt him down.
Looking at the pale yellow realm that has been soaked with blood for most of it, the monkey is a little hard to choose.
go?
Still stay.
After thinking for a moment, he decided to stay.
The big hand slowly spread out, and a faintly silvery array disk appeared in the hand. This is a corner fragment of a sixth-order high-grade void array, but it can also form an independent array, allowing itself to be teleported to tens of thousands in an instant. Outside.
Over the years, relying on this formation, he has escaped too many dangers.
With the array in hand, Xianghou's expression became much more stable.
...
Three thousand miles outside Lin Mang Mountain, the three stopped.
"The Xianghou has a witch treasure, which can instantly open up the path of the void and send it out."
Venerable Wan Nu transmitted the voice, with murder suppressed in his eyes.
"Every time I found him, I was evacuated by Wu Bao."
"You are waiting here."
After a while, Xia Tuo's figure floated forward, and his voice spread into the spiritual world of Venerable Wan Nu and Luo.
Seeing Xia Tuo drifting away, Venerable Wan Nu was taken aback, and the corners of her mouth moved, and finally she didn't say anything. Once she appeared, she would definitely run away. Instead, it was better to be surprised, she walked sideways and responded.
It is easy to defeat the opponent when it comes to the realm, but if you want to behead the opponent, you must be fully prepared. In case of encountering like a monkey, holding a teleportation witch treasure in your hand, can you not run without it?
Especially some powerful people who came from a big family, the methods, secret methods, and witch treasures are beyond imagination.
Xia Tuo stepped out, and he headed toward Xianghou. It was not an uncontrollable means to transmit Witch Treasure, such as exploding the void.
The space fragmentation will cause turbulence in the world of Dongxu. If it is in the middle of the turbulent flow at this time, once the teleportation witch treasure is used, it is easy to crash into the turbulent Dongxu, and then it will be fatal.
Of course, if there is a forbidden air formation, it would be best, but unfortunately, no, you still have to take the face.
Cang!
Feeling the demon spirit getting closer and closer, Xia Tuo's figure was not hidden, volleyed above, and when she looked down the square, she quickly saw the yellow-green figure lying on the tall stone statue in the settlement under the barren mountain.
At the same time, Xianghou also found him.
Seeing the person coming, Xianghou was taken aback. It wasn't the lady of Wannu, but the aura was similar to himself.
"The monkey in the slave house."
After dozens of miles of void, Xia Tuo spoke, and his voice spread all over the place.
Cang!
Then, without waiting for the monkey to make a sound, he opened his big hand, and the mountain and river sword slashed out, hitting the sky, tearing the void in a radius of tens of miles in an instant.
Rumble!
Cang!Cang!Cang!
After that, his sword aura kept on, and dozens of swords were cut out while breathing, directly evolving the nearby sky vault into a chaotic void realm.
You run.
Bastard!
Suddenly, amidst the roar of the void turbulence, there was a roar, the void shattered, and the world roared, causing countless figures among the barbarian tribes under Lin Mang Mountain to kneel on the ground, all face frightened.
Cang!
Following the roar of Xianghou, Xia Tuo's Shanhe Sword was already pointed at him, and his blood was blooming, letting the turbulent flow around him hit his body, making a clanging sound.
The mountain and river boundary evolves from the sword of the mountain and river, and he slashes towards the top of the monkey's head condescendingly.
"I will tear you apart."
Xianghou's right hand suddenly became dozens of times bigger, and the whole body was golden yellow. Five fingers broke through the void and grabbed it toward the mountain and river sword.
Cang!
In an instant, between the collision of the sword and the claws, sparks splashed in the sky, and Xia Tuo's figure trembled, but he did not take a step back. In contrast, the monkey flew out directly.
The golden arm trembled, and a deep trace appeared on the palm of his hand.
Seeing this scene, Xia Tuo's figure once again turned towards Xianghou.
I didn't want to beat myself so hard.
"Come again!"
This time, the black and white divine light emanated from the sword of the mountain and river, which vaguely turned into a group of illusory realms, and came to Xianghou in an instant.
Roar!
The monkey was in anger, burning with light yellow flames all over his body, and golden light bursting out of his golden arms. Following the sky, the golden laws began to converge, generating hundreds of fists, like a falling meteor. Got out.
Puff~puff~
The next moment, the golden fist hit the mountain and river, and gradually annihilated and lost its color.
"kill!"
Seeing that his attack failed again, the monkey roared, the whole body was rendered by the blazing flames, and a group of illusory small world phantoms appeared behind them, and at the top was a huge giant monkey looming.
The small world manifests, and the laws of red gold in the power of the world are looming, crocheted and entangled, and a breath of terror sweeps through the world.
Hundreds of fist shadows appeared again, and this time they gathered together and turned into giant fists, falling towards Xia Tuo.
"Die."
"Golden Monkey Boxing!"
With a punch, the violent power directly caused the void to spawn a black hole, which spreads in all directions around it, and Xia Tuo, who was at the center of the punch, was locked firmly.
At the center of the storm, Xia Tuo's expression remained unchanged, and the mountain and river sword in his hand was raised, and behind the same small world, a phantom appeared. His small world was muddy and muddy, with folds and potholes, which directly suppressed the swaying void once it appeared.
Life and death are in prison!
With the blessing of the small world, his breath has been pushed horizontally to the highest level of combat power in an instant. The laws of life and death and the law of mountains and rivers have formed a chain of gods, surrounded by the sword of mountains and rivers, and volleyed.
boom!
At this moment, the law of life and death came out, with mountains and rivers forming a boundary, and life and death within the boundary submerged the Chijin fist.
Cang!
After one blow, Xia Tuo did not retreat but instead moved forward, holding the Shanhe Sword in his hands and slashing it down.
Click!
With a cracking sound, the violent Xianghou was directly swept by the sword light and smashed down heavily towards the ground below. At the same time, the small world phantom hovering behind it shattered every inch.
"Puff~"
The small world was wounded, naturally affecting his whole body, and he was already somewhat ill, and he was defeated directly.
Being pressed and beaten continuously by people, naturally he could not sit and wait for death. Looking at the chaotic turbulent flow around him, there was a fierce flash in his eyes, a silver light flashed in his palm, and there was still a ray of life to escape. Here is purely a dead end.
Hum!
The moment the silver light bloomed, Xia Tuo had already caught him, and he had already guarded the old monkey's trick.
Hum!
His eyes narrowed slightly, and they reopened in an instant, and the two intertwined black and white lights turned into light beams, pierced through the void in an instant and fell onto the silver light.
Puff~
The silver light burst, and the void shattered.