The Strongest Tribe

Daxia, Tianhuo Road, Fengshan City, Xiaohuo Niu City, Niujiao Town, Da Niu bone settlement.

"I have made a Tier 1 Beast Blood Pill!"

The settlement was standing on a hill, and there were a hundred households in total. In the backyard of a stone courtyard in the middle of the settlement, a young boy who was in the stage of changing his voice sounded excitedly.

Shi Lei lay down on the stone table with excitement in his eyes. A pill appeared in the palm of his right hand. It looked very ugly. He could still see some unmixed herb slag, but in his eyes it was more than the side. The petals are more beautiful.

Even if it is the worst quality among the first-order beast blood pills, at any rate it is also the beast blood pills that have entered the rank, which is more powerful than the non-flowing beast blood pills.

"I, Shi Lei, Da Niu Bone Settlement in Niu Jiao Town, Xiao Huo Niu City, Fengshan City Region in the summer, is the first person under the age of eighteen to make the entry-level beast blood pill!"

After laughing twice, Shi Lei suppressed his excitement and warned himself inwardly, muttering.

"You can't be proud, you can't be proud, you must not be proud, I have to make persistent efforts."

Seeing cracked beast blood pills appeared in his palm, his face was full of pride.

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At the same time, outside the Daniu bones settlement, the spirit of the Daxia clan master swept around, just to catch this sentence.

He swept away his mental thoughts, and immediately found out which little guy was so shameless.

Under his perception, everyone in this small settlement under the rocky mountain was invisible. There was only one person in the cracked stone realm under the age of eighteen, this shameless little guy.

Little Fire Bull City belongs to the Tianhuo Dao Fengshan city area, but it is more than 5,000 miles away from the main city of Fengshan. It can be regarded as an extremely remote small city. There is only a building in the city, and no academy.

For such a remote town, Xia Tuo would naturally not appear here without problems, but seeing such a shameless little guy here made his depressed mood a little relieved.

It has been more than a year since Uncle Yu left Daxia. During this period, he spent more than half a year to heal his injuries. Then Long Xiangsheng heard news about the Night Tour of the Ghost Clan, so that he did not have time to Gu Shangyu. Things.

I have to say that he still underestimated the ghost tribe. After Long Xiangsheng had many contacts with the ghost tribe of the Yishan tribe, he noticed that the ghost tribe’s dark hands were not only in the Wangu Dao, but also spread to the Daxia Dao, even Within the metropolitan area.

The channel to get this news is not as difficult as imagined. The Ghost Clan did not doubt the identity of Long Xiangsheng, and even deliberately sought to win over Long Xiangsheng, the lord of the longevity sect, so it captured a large number of blood-eaters. Come to Long Xiangsheng in exchange for a friendly relationship with Changshengjiao.

After being screened, these blood-food people came from Tianhuo Dao, Wangu Dao, Qinghuai Dao, Giant Dao, and Wind Snake Dao, and they spread to all places except the Six Dao of the Northern Territory.

In such a vast place, all the people were arrested by the Minggui clan, and the problems explained in it were too big. How could the clan leader Xia Tuo still sit still?

He came to Tianhuo Road to the Fengshan city area because the city area he had high hopes for was secretly invaded by the ghost clan.

The city system is the foundation of Daxia, and it is still being improved step by step. What makes him wonder is that so many warriors in Fengshan City have the blessing of Daxia Qiyun, why the clan luck has not clearly sensed Fengshan City. There is a problem with the domain.

The emergence of this incident made him feel that the ghost tribe’s matter had to be resolved, otherwise, once the big thunder exploded, it would have a serious impact on Daxia.

Speaking of this, he was the main responsibility for this matter. He was a little bit playful. When he first discovered that Li Shan had a problem, he thought it was a small problem, but he did not expect that this small problem turned out to be a big pit.

If this big hole is not filled now, it is easy to bury oneself.

He didn't bother to care about whether there was a dark hand behind the Minggui clan. He was afraid that if things continued to develop, he would not be able to control them. If he treated things that he couldn't control, he would kill them all in advance.

At this moment, passing through this small settlement, it was just an accidental glimpse, and then he continued to head towards the main city of Fengshan. The five thousand miles of wilderness is just a small distance to him, and he did not deliberately drive. Is waiting for news.

Since it wants to solve the ghost clan together, it is natural to complete its work in one battle. The eleven towns in Daxia have already received the news that the six towns in the northern region have long been transferred to the sky fire.

To this end, he also called out the fat man who was in retreat, and took the three roads of Qinghuai, Giant, and Wind Snake in the south of Xinjiang, and led the actions of the three roads of Zhenjiang.

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Fengshan city area.

It was first established by Huo Wuwang, the master of the Fire Spirit clan, and learned what Daxia looked like. Later, the Daxia clan was cheaper. Fengshan City has a total of 23 large and small cities. The number of cities is considered in the current Daxia city. Enough to rank in the top five.

However, the strength of the city is not compared with the number of cities under its jurisdiction.

The landlord of Fengshan City is Jing Kang, who is still the descendant of Minister Hou, because of the interspecies encounter in Daxia, fortunately, the bloodline of defeat is revived after a hundred years of age.

In the Fengshan City Lord’s Mansion, beasts and fire jumped under the night, and a group of clan soldiers wearing black armor patrolled in the mansion. Every clan soldier was an elite in the cracked stone realm.

The central stone hall in the backyard of the city lord's mansion is a bit gloomy compared to the beast fires in other places in the mansion. Not only that, it seems as if there is a black air around it.

The stone door and stone windows of the stone hall were closed tightly, and a faint cold air filled the hall. All the bright and clean stones used for lighting in the hall cracked and lost its luster, causing the hall to sink into darkness.

On the stone bed in the hall, Jing Kang sat cross-legged, and a witch print manifested by black qi lingered around his brows. The witch print looked like a small three-tailed evil python biting the middle tail.

Black air filled his face, wrinkles appeared on his face, and some beads of sweat were oozing out.

A wisp of black smoke came in along the gap between the doors and windows, and then turned into a dark shadow, quietly looking at Jing Kang sitting on the stone bed.

After dozens of breaths in this way, Jing Kang reduced the coldness on his body, closed his eyes, looked at the black shadow in front of him, and said nothing.

"The fourth-order nether envoy, this is the sacred liquid of the underworld, the reward of the elders of the underworld, the sacred liquid of the underworld can accelerate your physical transformation, and your strength will improve faster."

The black shadow thrown out and was caught by Jing Kang, a wisp of black smoke gradually dissipated in his palm, revealing a half-foot-high black bottle carved with a relief of the evil ghost king, with a three-headed evil lying on the mouth of the bottle. dog.

"Envoy, what other instructions?"

After receiving the Mingling Holy Liquid, Jing Kang looked at the figure in front of him and asked.

"The elder has an order to build a six-star ghost light formation in the city within half a month, and then you can be promoted to a fifth-order ghost envoy."

"Once the city is destroyed on a large scale and the formation is built, it will inevitably be noticed by the clan. Once discovered, everything we did before will fall short."

"That's your business."

After the ghost uttered a weird scream, it turned into black smoke and disappeared in the stone hall.

Then, after Jing Kang released his spiritual thoughts and wandered around, he didn't notice the slightest breath, but he still didn't take it lightly.

He looked at the black bottle. The sacred liquid contained in the bottle was actually condensed by the living soul, and the more the creature was tortured before death, the stronger the resentment, the holy liquid after the living soul was condensed The stronger the Yin Qi.

This thing is easily taken by ordinary martial artists, and the soul will be shattered.

Even when he took it for the first time, his spiritual world was in chaos for three days and three nights. In the spiritual world, chaotic fragments that did not belong to him were constantly revealed, as well as thousands of spiteful thoughts mixed together. .

Without moving the Mingling holy liquid in front of him, Jing Kang's eyes closed, looking inside his body, he noticed that there were yin qi flowing from the flesh and blood in his body.

But these yin airs were deliberately banned, surrounded by a line of fire, even if the yin air collided, they could not break the ring ban.

In the spiritual world, a flaming red hornless flood dragon wanders, scorching red to illuminate the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, and disperse the spiteful ghost shadows that continue to spawn in all directions.

After the hornless dragon walked around, it turned into a witchcraft like a seal. As the great-grandson of the nine elders of the Huo Linhou tribe, when he was born, the nine elders implanted a soul witch treasure glass dragon key in his body. .

This is a kind of companion witch treasure, which was not revealed at the beginning. It was this witch treasure that he could support from the dungeon of the slave hall. This matter is also his own biggest secret, and outsiders do not know it.

After a long time, he opened his eyes again and looked at the sacred liquid in front of him. There was ups and downs in his eyes. It has been more than half a year. He still has not come into contact with the so-called ghost elders. Every time a ghost appears An illusory clone phantom.

It's not that he doesn't want to report to the clan, but that he can't get out of Fengshan City at all. He doesn't know how powerful the so-called Ghost Spirit Sect is~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But at least there are countless pairs in Fengshan City. Eyes are staring at him.

The best way to understand Ghost Cult is to join them. Instead of letting others be the nether messenger, he, the domain master, can at least bring the things in the city under his control.

But he is only a martial artist of the Divine Tibetan Realm. Although his ancestral blood has recovered over the years, his strength has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has advanced to the seventh level of the Divine Tibetan Realm. There is still no way to face the ghosts that appear.

Although he didn't notice the breath, he believed that this guy must be staring at him somewhere.

A touch of determination flashed in his eyes, he grabbed the black bottle in front of him, crushed the vicious dog on it with his big hand, and suddenly a bark blasted into the hall, opened his mouth and swallowed the holy liquid in the bottle.

In an instant, a strong gloomy ghost aura came out from all over the body.

"Ah~"

He bit the corner of his mouth, suppressing his cry, Jing Kang's body turned into a curled state, Lilong Baokey in the spiritual world made a dragon chant, crashed into the black Qi, and at the same time the blood of the ancestors in his body was fierce. Turbulence, collision with Yin Qi.