The Strongest Tribe

It's so strong and demonic.

Outside the ruins of the royal city, Qiao'er felt the wandering evil spirit in the air, and couldn't help but frowned. She followed Xia Tuo and stood tens of thousands of feet above the sky, surrounded by the wind and whistling.

Thousands of miles away, a huge ruin of a city came into view. Over the ruins, clusters of black clouds gathered, collided and flowed with each other, turning into evil beasts with fangs, horns, toes, and scales, breathing out evil spirits.

Under the black clouds, one can vaguely see battle flags hunting, and all kinds of sharp-mouthed and long-toothed monster warriors wandering in the city, changing directions in groups, arousing the constant changes of the demonic aura in the sky.

Tens of thousands of years later, most of the former royal city of the human race has collapsed, the floating sky tower has been completely collapsed, and the stone buildings that were once as high as ten thousand feet have long been turned into piles of chaotic rocks.

It can be said that the royal city that Daqi built back then cost a lot of money. After several generations of Daqi patriarchs, it began to be built when Daqihou was in charge. Until the appearance of King Jingtian, the royal city was still under expansion.

Daqi King City is 3,600 miles long and wide, with clusters of mountains, misty waves, and thousands of rivers. The mountains and rivers in the city are reflected, and the pavilions and pavilions are beautiful, stretching for thousands of miles, inlaid with water corals, crystals, pearls, giant trees, etc. Countless precious materials.

Compared with Daqi King City, Daxia City is simply a younger brother.

However, all these grand occasions have disappeared, and now only the ruins of the huge royal city are left, and it is still occupied by the monster clan.

Standing high in the sky, Xia Tuo looked towards the city. Even though it was a long distance away, he still felt a fierce slaughter emanating from the city. The battle flags collided, the monster clan screamed, and there seemed to be countless people under the black clouds. Unidentified monster soldiers are fighting.

Uncle, the monster clans are killing each other. Qiao'er's eyes widened, and she couldn't believe what she saw. What's going on, the monster clans suddenly started fighting each other in the ruins of the royal city.

Seeing this scene, Xia Tuo also frowned a little. There was blood-colored demon energy rising from the ruins of the royal city, blending into the black clouds above, and the demon blood could be vaguely seen flowing.

This scene is really weird. Logically speaking, the mountain dog army in the central region is no longer a big enemy to the current Great Xia, but the premise is that there is no strong person sent from the Youying Demon Territory.

This is also the reason why he was not in a hurry to attack the monster race in the central region. After all, the big ones jumped out and the old ones, who can bear it.

Not far from the ruins of the royal city, surrounded by black clouds, Luo's figure entered the city like a ghost. The curse technique he practiced was closest to the bloody and evil aura, so he took the lead in entering the ruins to make a stand.

In the center of the ruins of the royal city, a cyan dragon crawling all over the body was covered with scars. This is not a real dragon, but a blue marrow spirit mine with a grade as high as the sixth-rank top grade.

Of course, that was in the past, when the royal city was breached ten thousand years ago, how could a sixth-level high-grade spirit mine remain? The essence of the spirit mine has long been dug out, and now only an illusory shell remains , coupled with the raging evil spirit for many years, this mine vein has long been abandoned.

Although the god has been abolished, the general shape is still there. Back then, the Daqi Palace was built on this huge mine vein, in Longpan City, overlooking the four directions.

at this time,

The demon soldiers in the ruins of the royal city were fighting around outside the mine veins. In the ruins of the ruined palace, huge crossbows and strange monster statues kept flashing and killing, and released their attacks towards the outside. The little monsters who were hit were all exploded, and their bodies were smashed to pieces in the blink of an eye.

But there are too many demon soldiers. Millions of them rushed towards the ruined palace like ants. Huge ship-shaped witch treasures with strong demonic aura rose from the ruins of the palace. Bloody holes are densely scattered all over the surface of Wubao.

Boom boom boom!

During the roar of these witch treasures, hundreds of thousands of blood light erupted, and the blood light swept across the four directions like a blade. Wherever it passed, all the little monsters directly tore the blood and bones, and the broken arms and stumps flew all over the sky.

A black treasure ship like this directly emptied a radius of 30 miles, and the demon soldiers, big and small, who had just rushed in madly, were left with broken arms and stumps all over the place, and the blood of the demons gathered into a trickle.

This kind of combat equipment is very powerful. It is not an exaggeration to call it a battlefield harvester. In just a few tens of breaths, it stopped the monster soldiers of all sizes.

Back back!

In the ruins of the royal city, the snail that was about to sneak into the ruins of the central palace moved, and then turned into a black snake, rising like light smoke, and disappeared into the city.

Patriarch.

Thousands of miles away, the old god Hou, Haohai general and Luo returned to Xia Tuo.

Xia Tuo withdrew his gaze from afar, and said in a deep voice, We have been discovered.

What a coincidence, as soon as they came, the monster soldiers in the ruins of the royal city began to kill each other, and the killing was so tragic that millions of monster soldiers, big and small, were massacred. Besides the blood sacrifice, he couldn't think of any other effects. what effect.

The time of the blood sacrifice needs to be chosen well. These days, the monster races don't fight early or late, and they start not long after they arrive.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Tuo looked at Luo and asked, Can you still contact the half-demon you gathered?

Luo just sneaked into the ruins of the royal city, and he saw the situation inside the most clearly. He shook his head slightly and said, I didn't sense the breath of the half-monster. The bones are disappearing.

Sure?

The old Shenhou hesitated, looked at Luo and asked.

Luo narrowed his eyes, recalled it for a while, nodded and said, Yes, that's right, although the bones of the monster clan were slaughtered and turned into broken arms and limbs, after being scattered on the ground, they began to melt and seep into the ground.

It seems that we are going to attack by force. Hesitating for a moment, the old god said: Once the blood sacrifice formation is opened, it will inevitably be bloodthirsty. Ten thousand people, once all blood sacrifices are made, the ruins of the royal city may be a fierce city.

Xia Tuo frowned, grinned, a little helpless, then he looked at Qiao'er, and said, Can you sense how many earth-creating powerhouses there are in the city?

Let me try. Qiao'er said, and then a purple silk brocade appeared in her right hand, with crooked marks on it, which was very strange.

I saw Qiaoer make a move with her left hand, and a simple copper lamp appeared. The brocade was ignited in the light of the copper lamp, burning into a wisp of transparent light smoke, and the winding traces in the smoke turned into transparent silk threads. Floating away with the ruins of the royal city.

This is the brocade woven by the silk of fate. The traces I have carved with the rhyme of fate will cause ripples once I get close to a strong person in the land-opening realm. Qiao'er said as she started. very happy.

...

In the depths of the crawling spiritual mine in the center of the ruins of the royal city, there is a cyan aura flickering, but more of it is the washing away demonic aura, which is extremely strange.

This is a mine opened in the depths of the Spirit Mine. There seems to be a mustard seed witch array in the cave, which has opened up the mine into a small cave world, with hills and boulders suspended in the boundary.

It's a pity that except for the small mountain and boulders, the inside of the cave is bare, there is no vegetation, and there is no spiritual field. The floating mountain in the center of the small world has been opened up into a huge stone bench, which is ten thousand zhang high.

Under the stone chair, Yaohou Shanhuai, who ruled the Shanlong army in the central region, stood on all fours. Behind him were the generals of the Shangou tribe, as well as Nine Phoenix, Nine-headed Yaohou and other supernatural powers. The unruly uncle, at the moment, is as quiet as a grandson, not even daring to breathe.

Above them, surrounded by a cloud of purple-gold demonic aura, strange monster charms loomed one after another, turning into purple-gold light curtains with a size of a thousand feet, clearly reflecting the scenes in the ruins of the royal city.

On a high stone pedestal, a strange beast with purple hair and mane like a lion, but with two horns was lying on a plate. A pair of purple eyes was looking at the purple-gold light curtain.

The only thing that can make the demon princes of the Shanlong clan so humble is the backers behind them.

Tengu, the descendant of the true spirit who swallowed the sun and the moon in ancient times.

The True Spirit Tengu naturally does not exist anymore, and today's Tengu Clan has only become part of the blood of the True Spirit Tengu, even so, it still has a great reputation in the Yaozu.

The bloodlines and strength of the tengu clan are very strong, the only shortcoming is that the number of blood descendants is very small. The entire tengu clan, from young to old, can only add up to a hundred. The Yaofeng feared three points.

Tengu lying cross-legged on the stone pedestal squinted his purple eyes, which were very narrow and long, giving people a feeling of gloom. His eyes searched for Shanhuai below, and said, I'm here to grab luck. , if these human races don’t come into the city, how can I swallow them and swallow my luck into me, what can you do?”

Hearing the sound, Shan Huai's body trembled slightly, he understood that he was not asking for his opinion, the people of the Tengu clan have always been moody, if they are not careful, they will be in bad luck.

After hesitating for a while, Shanhuai opened his mouth and said, My lord, my lord has insight into all directions, and Shanhuai followed orders.

This kind of kicking the ball is the same as not saying it, but the mouth of the Tengu tribe sitting high above is cracked, and the head is slightly closed, obviously very satisfied with Shanhuai's answer.

Feeling the calming fluctuations, Shanhuai breathed a sigh of relief, he knew it wasn't asking him, thanks to his cleverness.

Hmm~

At this moment, the purple eyes of the Tengu clansman opened and closed suddenly, and the purple light on his body flourished. In the light, the sun and the moon loomed across the sky, washing away an illusory line close to him.

...

hum!

Outside the ruins of the royal city, Qiaoer's eyes were slightly closed, and the world of witch seals between her brows was overflowing with light, and her palms successively made several magic seals to blend with the void.

After a long time, Qiao'er opened her eyes again, and illusory lines appeared in her pupils. Her hands grabbed it again and again, and among the countless lines that looked exactly the same, she grabbed back a winding line.

Then, this illusory line burned with a white light, reflecting a small light curtain, glowing lavender, and a figure shaped like a big dog disappeared in a flash.

At the same time, Qiaoer's jade hand grabbed another illusory line, which burned, and what appeared in the light curtain was the appearance of the demon prince of the mountain locust tree.

There are only two earth-creating monster clans. Xia Tuo could see the scene in the light curtain clearly, but his brows did not stretch, and he said, Tengu.

It's a bit troublesome. Hearing the sound, the old Shenhou also shook his head a little, and by the way, the Haohai God General also frowned.

Tengu clan!

After hesitating for a moment, the Haohai God General said: Six hundred years ago, when I was still in charge of the Sword King Valley, the battle between the royal court and the demon clan in Zhu Rongyu was not over yet.

In one battle, a blood descendant of the Tengu tribe was killed by a second-step powerhouse of the land creation, which led to the attack of two and a half king realm old monsters of the Tengu tribe, and killed three ground creations under Wang Ting's command. More than a dozen supernatural powers, by the way, wiped out one Hou tribe and three Bo tribes before they were forced to retreat by the powerful Wang Ting.

The words of God General Haohai were a little low. This incident was a sensation in Zhu Rongyu at the beginning. Two old monsters of the Tengu clan drove straight in, broke the front and marched northward, and slaughtered several big clans of the human race one after another before being forced to retreat by the human race.

The reason for this is very simple. In order to appease the anger of the Tengu tribe, several tribes were bloodbathed.

The blood descendants of the Tengu tribe are very rare, and there are only a few in the legend. The old Shenhou said, It's easy to say that we killed the Shangou army, but if we kill the blood descendants of the Tengu tribe, the Tengu tribe will definitely retaliate wildly. Those who hate each other must be punished, and the clan is like a mad dog in its name.

Damn it. For a moment, Xia Tuo couldn't help but swear, what the hell is this? Kill me and you're out of luck.

This is so powerful.

The Shanhuai Yaohou of the Shangou tribe is just a strong man in the second step of the land creation realm. It is easy to crush him to death, but what about the Tiangu tribe?

Frowning tightly, Xia Tuo revealed his thoughts. The Tiangu clan is a powerful clan in the Youying Demon Realm. Even the Demon King will not overthrow them. What is the purpose of the appearance of the direct blood of the Tengu clan in such a deserted area?

The animal skin paper appeared in his hand, which was exactly the situation in Great Xia that he had recorded and analyzed earlier. After the change of the monster clan, he used his hand as a pen, and his battle spirit as ink, to write down the blood of the Tengu clan.

After looking around, Xia Tuo's gaze finally landed on the four large characters in the center of the animal skin paper.

Great Xia clan luck!

That's right, this is it.

Luck is an invisible general trend. For example, a hundred warriors, famous all over the world, relying on the great reputation of battles, as long as they appear on the battlefield, they will make the enemy frightened.

If one day someone defeats the Hundred War God General, then this person will replace the Hundred War God General's reputation and status, and he will have a supreme situation.

This can be regarded as a form of luck plundering, just like Tianjiao's struggle.

The first blood of the Tiangu clan wants to seize him, or Daxia's fortune, what is going on, how the Daxia clan's fortune has suddenly become a favorite, and everyone wants to take a bite.

Xia Tuo put away the animal skin scroll in his hand, his eyes swept over the people around him, everyone was looking at him, and he said: Since the monster clan has sacrificed millions of monster soldiers, there may be something in the ruins of the royal city The big formation is hidden, we can't rush in so rashly, and stop with silence for the time being.

Exhausted!

This is the method that Xia Tuo came up with for the time being. After the blood sacrifice of millions of people, after the big formation is in operation, it cannot run endlessly.

After I come back, I will make a decision. After the words fell, a blue light flashed in Xia Tuo's hand, the void twisted, and a phantom of a divine beast loomed, and then his figure disappeared.

...

Lu Wu prison.

In the dilapidated hall, the stone drum was whirling and turning, with a hazy light floating on the surface, and Xiaowazi's face was faintly visible.

clang!

When Xia Tuo's figure entered the hall, the stone drum slammed on the ground with a bang, a hazy light shone brightly, and two small hands like white jade came out of the stone drum.

The little baby stared at Xia Tuo with wide eyes, cursed, and said, God damn bastard, it's only been such a short time, what have you been doing outside!

Gu Ling yelled, startling Xia Tuo, and then his mind fell silent. At the root of the Qi Luck God Flower surrounded by Yuanshen, the decaying black gas and smoke were faint, which seemed to be a little bigger than when he came last time.

Gu Ling yelled, it was miserable, and shouted: Emperor Yao, Emperor Shun, open your eyes and have a look, Lord Gaotao, I'm sorry for you, I'm useless, I've found so many A prisoner, he~ he he~ he is not obedient.

Why am I so miserable? In just a few short days, the cursed aura of blood on my body has become stronger again. Emperors and emperors, please show your spirit and strike me to death. , It's not nice to meet people.

Gu Ling rolled around the stone drum in this way, mourning the pain, and looked at Xia Tuo from time to time to confirm again and again, that's right, the evil spirit of the blood curse on his body became stronger again.

Hey~ After crying for a while, Gu Ling stretched his legs, sat on the drum, looked at Xia Tuo, and muttered, Let's discuss something, hand over the token.

No. Xia Tuo sternly refused.

What a joke, I managed to get in touch, and I haven't smoked... well, I haven't contributed to the prison yet, how can I hand over orders.

As for why the black blood on his body became heavier, it's very simple. He killed the elder of the Queling clan, and by the way, when he destroyed the treasure house of the Queling clan, some blood descendants of the nearby human race were affected. It counted on him.

But because of these, he can't give Que Ling a little color. It's wrong to kill people, but he still has to do what should be done.

It is impossible to deliver an order.

Hearing the sound, Gu Ling's small mouth shrunk, and hummed aggrievedly: You agreed to click once every ten days, how many days has it been, how can I be worthy of Master Gaotao, ah~~

You bad guy, Gu Ling is ashamed to be with you, let's go. After mumbling for a while, Gu Ling restrained his emotions, stared at Xia Tuo with wide eyes, and his face was full of disgust.

I caught a demon that ravaged the human race, and I was going to put it in prison, but there is a place.

You caught the demon? Gu Ling looked at Xia Tuo with a look of disbelief. Just because he became a prisoner, he knew that killing the human race would cause karma and he did it. He was the biggest villain.

Yes, these demons feed on the blood of humans, feed them, and drink their blood like hair. They are very cruel. Xia Tuo said, following the temptation carefully. The drum spirit should be a specific witch treasure artifact. The rules imprinted must exist for a long time, and the spirit of the tool is running.

Really? Gu Ling hesitated, and asked: Where is it? Although the Dali official is no longer here, this Gu Ling is the first generation of Dali official Gao Tao who personally refines the psychic, and can also control part of the power of the palace. , some demons can also be suppressed.

It's not without Lord Gu Ling's order. How dare I take action. Xia Tuo just opened his mouth to say such compliments, without even thinking about it, and it doesn't cost money anyway. As long as it is useful, he doesn't mind saying a lot.

I also know that I have committed a lot of crimes and killed many people, so I will do my best to protect the human race in the future, catch the evil spirits, and atone for my sins.

Is what you said true or false? Gu Ling looked at Xia Tuo with confusion in his eyes.

In his mind, there are two naked villains with shofar braids sitting cross-legged. The villain on the left pouted and said, It must be fake.

Really. The villain on the right immediately retorted.

fake.

real.

...

Ahhh~ looking for a beating, right?

For a moment, the two villains moved their hands directly, pinched each other, and rolled in nothingness.

...

Xia Tuo watched Gu Ling's pupils diverge, and was a little surprised. What's wrong with this guy? Why did his breath become a little chaotic? Are his words so profound?

...

After a full stick of incense, Gu Ling's aura finally calmed down. Looking at Xia Tuo, he said, We haven't had any demons in prison for many years. How many years have passed...

Three hundred thousand years.

Two hundred thousand years.

...

Ah, you are looking for a beating, right?

...

For a moment, Gu Ling, who had just recovered, became confused again.

You just catch the demons. At that time, this drum spirit will have its own way to detect the karma. It will kill my human race and bear the karma. At that time, it will be thrown into the glazed fire prison, and it will bear all the fire...

Before finishing speaking, Gu Ling was confused again.

Throw it into the pool of ten thousand poisons.

Glass Fire Prison.

Myriad poisonous pools.

Ah, you're looking for a beating, aren't you?

...

Huh~

Xia Tuo sat cross-legged a foot away from Gu Ling, leaning on his chin, watching Gu Ling continue to be confused and awake, and he had already felt Gu Ling's state.

It's so pitiful, the good drum spirits are all in the silence of the long years, and they have become schizophrenic.

That's right, two people are better than one, not lonely.

When the gods in Gu Ling's eyes reunited, Xia Tuo said, I have no evidence to arrest the evil spirits. If it's not right and wrong to arrest the demons, there is no magic weapon given by the prison?

Whether it was Zao Zao or not, Xia Tuo didn't think he could really get any treasures, after all, he was just a jailer of the lowest level.

Yes. Gu Ling nodded, and then continued: But I can't give it to you now, your level of luck golden body is too low, and you are not qualified.

Is it because I don't have enough cultivation level to be in charge? When he heard that it was true, Xia Tuo went on to say, Or is it that I am not qualified to be in charge as a jailer?

Of course I'm not qualified. Gu Ling curled her lips, and said unceremoniously: Your luck and golden body are so low. As a prison guard, you still dare to kill people. If it weren't for the whole prison, there would be nothing left. You are a jailer, I, I, I...

My strength is so low, if I was killed while catching the demons, wouldn't the prison be sinking again, and Lord Gu Ling would have to guard alone in this empty hall again.

No, you can't die!

Suddenly, Gu Ling's body trembled, as if he had heard something extremely terrifying.

This is the door of ten thousand methods. It can restrain murderers and demons. You can't die. I don't want a third villain to appear in my head.