Under the night, there are big stars shining down, and in the vast mountains, the main hall shimmering with animal fires is trembling.
Hearty laughter spreads towards the entire mountain range, causing the Qingyang tribe soldiers patrolling in the night to move towards the clan hall.
Look in the direction.
A long time passed before Qingyang Rise calmed down, and the great elder's wrinkled face was also piled together.
God bless Qingyang This is what the old man thinks Not only does it have a more profound magic formula, but it also brings strong hope to Qingyang in the future.
In the wilderness, strong people are the foundation for the reproduction of a tribe.
"If the hidden group of Wood Clan really came for the treasure of the essence of grass and trees, I will definitely get it for you, Great Elder.
Everything on the land of Qingyang should belong to me, Qingyang."
Qingyang Huan came to the great elder and said with a smile that the great elder taught him how to build the foundation of martial arts back then.
"Yes, everything in this land of Qingyang belongs to me, Qingyang.
You little brat, just like your father back then, you are just like a jackal, and you won't let go when you target him."
The great elder also laughed, with his big hands Pat him.
"This is the right thing to do.
There are only elk that die miserably in the wilderness.
Where are the jackals that starve to death?
How can we survive without being ruthless?"
"How can I, Qingyangjue, not be as good as me?"
Qingyangjue laughed again at the great elder's words.
"The Wood Clan is a tribe transformed from the essence of grass and trees.
According to ancient legend, all the treasures and medicines in the world come from the Clan of Divine Trees.
The ones who can make the Wood Clan mobilize troops and mobilize people are also lurking near me, Qingyang.
It is impossible to say that the essence of grass and trees is produced."
After laughing, Qingyangjue's eyes were as bright as a torch, with murderous intent bursting out of his eyes.
"In this case, the good things will naturally belong to my Qingyang clan.
It is inconvenient for the Qingyang Guards to be mobilized.
Tomorrow in Qingyang Luan, you will lead people to follow Huan'er to kill the Mu tribe and bring the treasures back.
The good things will be received in advance.
Only then can I feel at ease” In the ancient primeval forest, thick fallen leaves accumulate and exude a rotten qi.
Under the towering trees, there has been no sunlight for many years.
From time to time, deep beast roars can be heard in the dark forest.
However, at this moment, a wild blood energy pierced through the ancient forest, and a thousand warriors advanced rapidly in the forest.
The violent blood energy turned into evil energy and smoke and shot directly into the sky.
Strong men with bare arms, carrying bone spears as thick as arms on their backs, and filled with astonishing evil energy, rode through the ancient forest on scaly wildebeests.
However, the men carrying spears only accounted for one-third of the entire warrior division, and among them there were 300 people carrying huge ox-horn bows, with arrow feathers shining with sharp edges.
In the middle of the team, Qingyanghuan held a stone spear in his hand and walked side by side with Qingyangluan, heading towards the swamp where the Mu tribe was.
Thousands of clan soldiers riding scaled wildebeests rolled up smoke in the ancient forest, like an earth dragon piercing into the depths of the ancient forest.
Wherever the clan soldiers passed, the air was stagnant and ferocious beasts were dormant.
They did not dare to make any move.
The violent movement made them feel the crisis of life and death.
Half a day after the clan soldiers left, the sun was already in the sky.
The strong men were full of blood, and the murderous intent in their hearts began to build up to the extreme.
Fifty miles away from the swamp deep in the ancient forest, thousands of warriors gathered their breath and walked, and the ferocious beasts that had no time to escape were turned into blood and bones.
The land of forty miles has arrived in an instant.
The ancient forest is already filled with the rotten stench of the swamp.
The soldiers of the Qingyang tribe no longer hide their figures in the land of ten miles.
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The evil aura gathered by thousands of warriors is enough to make the birds and beasts of the ancient forest fly away, and the ancient trees rustle. rustling, What's more, we are facing the Wood Clan.
It is not easy to hide in the ancient forest.
"kill" Qingyang Luan shouted violently, and a bone spear passed directly through the forest.
With a roar, all the ancient trees in front of the swamp collapsed, and the boundless evil energy turned into a frenzy and swept directly towards the entire swamp.
Swish swish swish swish The men who were carrying big bows were arrayed at the back and bent their huge ox-horn bows, throwing them indiscriminately towards the swamp ahead.
These were not ordinary arrow feathers, but arrows that had been soaked in animal oil and ignited the night before.
The flame will not go out even in water To deal with the Wood Clan, naturally use fire attacks The rain of arrows pierced the void and buzzed, piercing into the swamp.
There were also some plants and trees in the swamp.
The raging flames roared past and ignited the flames above the swamp.
"Enemy attack" "Humans discovered this place" Suddenly, a scream came from the depths of the swamp, and a vague figure poked out from the mud.
This was an old man from the Wood tribe, with a look of horror in his eyes.
Immediately after the entire swamp, mud continued to pour out, and the figure of the Wood Clan appeared from the mud.
"They are the human race of the Qingyang tribe" "Kill out" "Kill kill kill" Seeing the Wood Clan emerging from the billowing flames, dodging the burning beast fire, the men from the Qingyang Clan screamed, murderous intent flashing in their eyes, they grabbed bone spears as thick as their arms, weighing a hundred kilograms, and pointed at them.
Throw them away as these Mu clans appear.
This was a more violent murderous intention than the previous arrows.
The bone spear as thick as an arm cut through the sky and headed towards the Wood Clan.
Puff puff puff The Wood Tribe who had just emerged from the swamp was pierced through the body by a bone spear before he could react, causing blood and bones to splatter.
What's more, his head was blown open, and blood and blood flew out.
"Go both ways quickly" The old Wood Clan who appeared first roared, and in just a moment, the swamp was dyed red with the Wood Clan's blood, and nearly a hundred Wood Clan warriors were punched through and fell down.
Although flames are said to be the nemesis of the Wood Clan, in fact after entering the cast body, as long as it is not a special flame, ordinary flames can already be avoided.
Even entering the Shenzang Realm, they are no longer afraid of flames, but it is an obstacle to them. action.
However, it is a pity that the Wood Clan, which has close to 400 people, only has less than ten gods in the Tibetan realm, but the Qingyang clan came prepared.
Woo woo woo The loud horn sound sounded, and the last bone spear in their hands was thrown out.
The strong men held their weapons and charged towards the remaining Wood Clan.
"kill" At the front, Qingyang Luan held his big bone gun in his hand, and rose into the air, heading towards the approaching Shen Zang Realm Wood Clan, followed closely by more than twenty Shen Zang Realm members belonging to the Qingyang Clan.
Kill at the same time Kill kill kill In an instant, the entire ancient forest was rippled with boundless killing.
Bloody energy filled the air and swept directly across all directions.
The men behind, including Qingyang Huan, violent evil energy rushed out from the thousands of people, and an invisible agitation swept across.
Hit the swamp. ,
The ground trembled, and thousands of Qingyang tribe soldiers waved their weapons and rushed into the swamp.
The violent blood energy surged, and streaks of blood light cut through the void.
Everyone was covered in rich blood light.
Thousands of people rushed into the swamp, so there was naturally a division of labor.
Clan soldiers surrounded both sides of the swamp to prevent the Mu Clan from escaping. kill Qingyang Huan rushed to the front of the clan soldiers, the stone spear in his hand flashing with killing light, and headed towards a Wood clan warrior.
"Follow the young master to kill the enemy" Seeing Qingyang Huan rushing forward to kill, a man behind him shouted loudly.
Following the killing move, the Wood Clan warrior he had originally chosen was directly cut into bloody foam by several rays of blood.
This made Qingyang Huan roll his eyes a little, these men were protecting him.
Thousands of warriors rushed into the swamp and surrounded the remaining Wood Clan warriors.
The blood energy surged like a vast ocean tide and directly destroyed the Wood Clan warriors. boom In the other direction, violent air waves hit the sky and the earth, and even the rush of thousands of tribesmen could not cover it up.
This was a fight between the strong men of the Shenzang Realm.
The Qingyang Clan's Shenzang Realm powerhouses directly surrounded the Mu Clan's Shenzang Realm powerhouses.
At this moment, all the blood floating in the sky above the swamp was exploded, and the pressure belonging to the Shenzang Realm powerhouses directly ripped open the air.
At this moment, the stone spear in Qingyang Huan's hand exploded with a roar, and it pierced towards a figure of the Wood Clan.
Under the previous spear of the Qingyang Clan, a large part of the Wood Clan was not directly exploded, but it was also affected.
The injury was quite serious, so he reluctantly participated in such a killing. boom The stone spear fell down, knocking away the sword in the hand of the Mu clan in front of him.
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The stone spear struck down with a flash of blood, and started to cut open the Mu clan's stomach directly at the shoulder level, and his internal organs flowed out.
"bastard" With just one encounter, the Mu Clan was completely dispersed.
The old man from the Mu Clan was covered in blood, and a chain was struck from his hand.
With a popping sound, the five or six Qingyang Clan soldiers were directly penetrated.
His five internal organs were damaged, and he fell into a pool of blood, convulsing and rolling all over.
Immediately afterwards, the old man rushed out regardless of his injuries.
Although he was covered in blood, he was extremely violent and headed towards a young Mu Clan who was surrounded by more than a dozen Qingyang Clan soldiers.
Puff puff puff Unable to dodge, several clan soldiers were hit by it and fell in blood.
Following a few jumps, they grabbed the young Mu clan soldiers.
"bastard" Seeing another tribesman sinking into a pool of blood, Qingyang Luan roared, holding the white bone spear in his hand, flashing with rich blood, and burst out with a surging sound, breaking away the floating blood, towards the Wood Clan The old man shot away.
The violent blood energy penetrated the land of thousands of feet, tearing open the blood mist, making the old man of the Wood tribe feel like there was a sharp light behind him
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