The Strongest Tribe

Lu Wu prison.

The fox girl, whose breath was sluggish and already mentally confused, appeared in a fiery purgatory. Her body was locked by crimson god chains, and one of the god chains pierced through the spiritual world and locked the primordial spirit.

At this moment, she had lost much strength, and was constantly suffering from the pain from the flames entering her body. These flames penetrated into her body, burning the vitality of the small world and devouring her vitality.

Ah~

There were bursts of painful howls, and this scene made Xia Tuo, who was outside the fire area in the depths, see it clearly. Unlike the fox girl, the flames here did not attack Xia Tuo.

In the eyes of Gu Ling, no one who entered Luwu's Prison was innocent. Killing people is nothing to warriors in the barren land. I don't know how many.

For Gu Ling, everyone should be sent to purgatory to die, even Xia Tuo.

The fox girl is hanging in the glazed fire field, enduring the pain of burning life all the time, her once crystal clear delicate body twitches from time to time, the corners of her mouth have been bitten to fester, and the colorful clothes on her body are even more scattered, revealing her whiteness and tenderness everywhere. bloodstains.

The Great Elder of the Bone Dragon.

Great Yin Slave Hall.

Looking at the miserable appearance of the fox girl, Xia Tuo's eyes showed thoughtfulness.

The strong man in the fifth step of the land creation realm, applying the method of boasting between the frontier and the wilderness, is a half-king.

There is a restriction in the soul of the fox girl, which should belong to the category of the soul blood oath, and promise not to reveal the name of the bone dragon elder.

However, this is in Luwu Prison, and the means of drumming are very powerful. Even if it is guarded by the blood oath, it has been peeped through.

After getting this news, Xia Tuo was most puzzled. When did he offend such a strong man, he still came from the slave hall.

Why are there always villains trying to harm him.

According to what the fox girl said, before she went to the border wasteland to find him for help, she only worshiped the elder bone dragon as her teacher, and it was only more than 150 years.

With such a master, do you still need to seek his help to find the red fire cauldron?

In other words, everything the fox girl does is obeying the orders of the elder Bone Dragon.

This matter became more and more confusing. The role played by the fox girl was to lead him to the Demon Fire Wasteland to search for the Red Fire Cauldron.

wrong.

Afterwards, he shook his head lightly, it still didn't make sense, after all, he was looking for the Red Fire Cauldron, but he was paid by the Three Suns Realm.

The border barren controlled by Daxia is sparsely populated, and the population of Sanyang Realm can be said to be of great help.

There is no one in the world who is so harmful to people who send red fire tripods and people.

The origins of the elders in the slave hall are very mysterious. For example, the fox girl is from a Hou tribe, but few people know her origin. Naturally, Xia Tuo does not know the origin of the elder bone dragon. This is the first time I have heard of this name. .

I don't know the identity of the bone dragon, but Xia Tuo is not without speculation. There are causes and effects. From a fundamental point of view, Daxia gains population and increases luck. profiteer.

Under such inferences, the causal relationship is established. If so, the bone dragon and the fox girl are another thread laid by the Huanlong clan.

Unfortunately, he can't be confirmed right now.

With the cards in hand,

Although he is the smallest prisoner, Xia Tuo can still come and go freely in the glazed fire domain. The fox girl is worthless to him, and the secrets she has grasped have been stripped clean.

People gave it to Gu Ling. After all, he was once the spirit of punishing evil in the prison. There must be some criminals for him to punish evil and punish.

The Styx River was splashing, Xia Tuo reappeared on the boat, and the stalled boat began to move forward again. The resentful soul under the boat stretched out its arms, pushing the boat towards the distance.

Xia Tuo's mental thoughts spread to the surroundings. There are all kinds of inexplicable mysteries in the Styx River, and he will often get caught by accident. Now that he has reached this situation, he can't retreat, he can only move forward.

In the final analysis, if the Huanlong clan really wanted to enhance Daxia's family luck, the Sanyang Realm could be revealed to the Daxia tribe in another way, and there was no need to build a red fire cauldron at all.

This is not an ordinary sixth-order witch treasure, such a treasure that can help warriors reincarnate and return, even if it is placed in the royal family, it will be the treasure of the town.

Such a baby is just given to Da Xia?

It was for this reason that he felt that Gulong might have nothing to do with Huanlong, but when did he offend such a great elder, could it be Queling and Hu Benwei?

After sorting out the people he had offended over the years, Xia Tuo finally came to a conclusion.

There is a conspiracy.

Regardless of whether the bone dragon has anything to do with the Huanlong clan, there must be something wrong with the Chihuo cauldron who tried everything possible to get him to come.

Under the propulsion of the small boat, it took another two sticks of incense to move forward, and a wide water area appeared in front of Xia Tuo's eyes. The Styx River under his feet merged into a larger tributary.

A stone plate appeared in his hand, which was the one owned by the fox girl. A ray of Xia Tuo's spiritual thoughts sank into the stone plate, and the rough and fuzzy runes on the solid plate suddenly lit up, connecting with a breath deep in the Styx River.

The stone plate of the fox girl should be related to the red fire cauldron hidden in the Styx River. Through the stone plate, the location of the red fire cauldron can be found.

In the Styx River, there are too many strange things, some of which cannot be peeped by human beings. After entering the tributaries of the Styx River, Xia Tuo couldn't cheer up.

The broad Styx River is like a big river. There is a faint mist floating on the surface of the river. It doesn't seem to be very thick, but it isolates the eyes and long-distance spiritual prying.

Going forward again for a stick of incense, through the guidance of the stone plate, Xia Tuo saw a hazy mist in the distance, surrounded by dark shadows, and it was an island floating on the Styx River.

The island is not big, but only half a mile in radius, giving people an unreal feeling.

At this moment, the stone plate in Xia Tuo's hand began to light up, and the connection with the island became more and more clearly perceived. When the boat approached the island, Xia Tuo's eyes suddenly shrank from far to near.

On the edge of the island more than ten feet away, four boats similar to those under his feet were parked in a mess.

someone!

He looked up towards the island, and found that the fog was much denser, and he couldn't see clearly. With his mental power released, he found that he could only sense a place a thousand feet away.

However, the entire small island is only half a mile in radius from the outside, that is to say, there is a universe inside the entire small island, which is self-existing.

When the boat docked, Xia Tuo jumped off and landed on the small island. The ground under his feet was black like a solid rock. After traveling two thousand feet, the fog in front of him dissipated, and the island was much brighter. Although there was no golden crow falling Sunshine, but also a bright and bright place.

The grass and trees in front of me are lush and lush, the mountain is not high but stretches like a dragon, and the fragrance of medicine is savory. In front of Xia Tuo is a red blood ginseng plant, with nine spiritual leaves swaying, extremely agile.

Looking around, there are elixir and spiritual plants everywhere, some elixir and spiritual light shine, self-derived spiritual charm.

Om~

In an instant, in Xia Tuo's spiritual world, the flowers of the God of Luck were beeping, surrounding the Yuanshen, allowing him to react in an instant.

The Liuli Primordial Spirit, which has been tempered to ninety-nine percent, almost caught fire.

The golden body of luck merit is really a good thing.

Xia Tuo, who came back to his senses, looked in front of him again. Where was the sun shining, it was a spooky land, with dark dragons stretching across the mountains, and some lonely black trees stood there.

Above these black trees hangs a figure with a hideous complexion and a broken body. It has lost all vitality, its bones are shriveled, its body has lost its luster, and its blood has been sucked dry. frightened.

Kaka~

At this moment, the wind was blowing all around, and the cold air was pervasive. The corpses hanging on the black tree moved, moving their bodies in distorted postures, and then surrounded Xia Tuo.

In the blink of an eye, these mummies had gathered six of them, and they rushed like zombies. Xia Tuo saw some messy bones and some bloody blood in front of him.

Someone should have rushed over first.

Looking at the six mummified corpses gathered around, Xia Tuo didn't change his expression, they were all bits and bobs, and he was probably only at the second stage of land creation before he was alive.

With a flash of blue light in his hand, the Lu Wu prison card appeared, and in an instant, a mummy that was rushing towards him was caught by him with one hand, and he opened the tunnel of the prison and threw it into it.

As a prisoner of Lu Wushen, guarding the wilderness, catching evil spirits, mummified corpses should probably be regarded as evil spirits. If you catch more evil spirits, you may be promoted from the prisoner to the prison leader.

woo woo~~

The disappearance of one mummified corpse did not cause any abnormalities in the remaining five mummified corpses. Xia Tuo's figure was like lightning, and he stretched out his big hands again and again. The law of life and death gathered the power of the world. in prison.

After a few breaths, Xia Tuo neatly cleaned up the six mummy corpses. Xia Tuo straightened his witch robe and prepared to go deep into the island.

He had just taken two steps, but he stopped abruptly, his eyes looked around, and the next moment his body tilted slightly.

Well, the direction is off.

Instead of heading towards the center of the island, he began to walk around the periphery of the island. Sure enough, after walking a hundred miles, he found a black tree with a mummy hanging on it again.

Received~

It doesn't matter whether the prison is promoted or not, if these mummies are related to some restrictions, institutions, and formations on the island, wouldn't it be bad luck.

Clean up the periphery first, press on step by step, and finally go straight to Huanglong. This trip is full of dangers, and safety is the most important thing.

Well, this is not from the heart, this is based on the attitude of being responsible for life, a human life is only one... maybe two... three times... but we must be careful.

...

Central of the island.

The place where the nine Yinlong veins of the entire island gather, the mountains are not high but seem mysterious and treacherous. One of the centers where the nine dragons converge is the flowing water, surrounded by a swamp.

boom!

A loud voice resounded, a middle-aged man wearing golden armor, with fierce fists burning with blazing golden flames, blasted towards the center of the swamp, the bright beam of flame pierced through nothingness, and really landed on the living water in the center of the swamp .

However, what was unexpected was that the fist power enough to tear apart the void did not cause much movement in the swamp, and the power of the bright flames was slowly swallowed by a pool of spring water.

The golden-armored warrior withdrew his hands, his eyes flickering with ups and downs. At this moment, within more than ten miles around the swamp, his breath was surging, and the misty void was distorted, and several figures could be seen looming in the dimness.

It seems that the Sun Vajra Fist of your Baoyang King's Department is nothing more than that.

In the darkness, there was a teasing laugh.

All of a sudden, several auras around them began to float, and Yang Tianwu's eyes dimmed. In an instant, the several figures in the dimness all had tense auras. Although they had the support of a powerful tribe behind them, they were no match for the royal family.

Those who dare to ridicule the Baoyang King's Department naturally have a profound background, they are the Xiantian Wood Spirits of the Xiantian King's Department in Xuanwangyu.

Boom~Boom~Boom~

The next moment, Yang Tianwu struck again, and the blazing masculine punch in his hand pierced through nothingness, with a kind of magnificence that dispelled the Yin energy of the world. Finally, under the impact of the punch, fluctuations appeared in the mud, and cracks appeared in the void.

Kaka~

Cracks were born in the mud, and the water vapor gurgled, and a decaying atmosphere permeated the living water in the center.

bad~

In an instant, all the warriors surrounded by the swamp seemed to have been struck by lightning, especially Yang Tianwu who shot, was hit by a rotten breath, which immediately corroded his armor, and his flesh and blood turned grayish white. After retreating for several miles and gouging out the rotten parts, the withering of the body was stopped.

The people who regained their stability looked at the center of the swamp. A solid, rough four-legged tripod emerged from the running water. Fire patterns were carved on the tripod, but the surface was pitted with circular depressions of different sizes.

Take everything out.

The congenital wood spirit came near the swamp, and a real disk appeared in his hand. After a pause for a few breaths, four other figures walked out one after another from the darkness, each holding a disk in their hands.

The situation was very delicate at this time, except for the Xiantian Wood Spirit and Yang Tianwu, the remaining four figures were vaguely close together, and there was a tendency to unite against the two of them.

Brother Yang, let's clean up these small households first? After taking a look, Xiantian Lingmu said, Then let's discuss the ownership of the red fire cauldron.

it is good.

From the beginning to the end, Yang Tianwu never looked directly at the other four people. These four people are not weak, and they may also come from one side of the Marquis Department, but the Hou Department...that is for ordinary people. For Wangbu, Houbu is nothing.

Array!

Among the four people who gathered together, there was an old man in a black robe who shouted at this moment, a bloody light emanated from his hand, and the blood dragon flew out with it.

At the same time, the other four people also made their moves one after another, and the blood was overwhelming, and the gods of Suzaku, Xuanwu, and White Tiger were derived, forming a four-element formation.

Obviously, these four people came prepared.

Very good~

This scene made the Xiantian Wood Spirit's eyes look solemn. These four people came from different tribes, and they were so well prepared. Could it be that they knew they would meet him?

Kill~

In an instant, the four-elephant formation formed a cloud of blood that covered the sky and covered the earth, completely covering this swampy land, including Yang Tianwu and Xiantian Wood Spirit.

In the middle of the swamp, the running water gurgles, the stone tripod is suspended, a string of bubbles rises from the bottom of the water, and a mummy emerges. The surface of the mummy is filled with rotten breath, the rotten robe clings to the bones, and the head is completely transformed into a skeleton.

At this moment, Kongdong's eyes looked at the figures of the four blood-colored elephants fighting in the formation. Gradually, a little spiritual light emerged in the hole, and then turned into black and white. The strange thing is that white is fire, black is water, and the two are in harmony. melt.

Huh~

The black and white eyes floated in the eye sockets of the hole, giving people a gloomy and cold feeling. Inadvertently, the skeleton began to close and open its mouth, and a ray of blood in the distant battle was drawn by it and swallowed.

Swallowing the blood energy, there was a strange aftertaste in the eyes, and more and more blood energy was swallowed by it for a while, and a faint blood color began to seep out of the rotting robe wrapped around it.