The dense ancient forest is mostly filled with poisonous and putrid smells, which have become increasingly dense over the years.
There is a chill in the depths, and there are bursts of low roars of ferocious beasts.
Although he could not reach the second step of casting, his strength was comparable to that of ordinary peak warriors, which gave Qingyang Huan the qualification to go deep into some ancient forests.
He has been under the influence of the clan since he was a child, and has seen many warriors from the clan returning from hunting with broken arms and limbs, or even cold corpses.
Even though his strength has improved now, he does not have the slightest contempt for this wild ancient forest. call out At this moment, a bloody stone spear penetrated the ancient forest, made a whining sound, and plunged directly into the body of a golden-scaled one-horned rhinoceros.
When the golden-scaled rhinoceros was about to resist, blood flashed on the stone spear, and a golden-horned rhinoceros that was two feet in size turned into bones in a few breaths. call Following deep in the forest, Qingyang Huan appeared and pulled out the stone spear from the remaining bones, his expression showing no fluctuation at all.
"Seventy-nine Heads" His whole body was dyed with a strong smell of blood.
This was already the eighth day.
For eight days, he chased and fled in the ancient forest.
The beast robe on his shoulders was even torn, and there was a faint trace of blood.
The scars haven't gone away yet.
The ferocious beast that left him this scar was the sable that drove many ferocious beasts into the swamp.
In the past few days, he had chased this sable for hundreds of miles in the ancient forest.
Coincidentally, nearly two hundred miles away from the original swamp, he unexpectedly encountered this sable again.
What surprised him most was that this sable had already met him and pounced on him, mouthing roared.
Of course, the sable he grabbed on his shoulder was also wounded by his blood spear.
He had determined that the sable was a heterogeneous species, so he pursued it closely.
The same eight days of killing also allowed him to be tempered again.
Even if he deliberately activated his blood energy, he could float a faint bloody glow within half a foot of his body.
He finally allowed the power stored in his flesh and blood to fully It is so compact that it can be controlled like an arm.
When swung, the huge force of ten thousand kilograms is not fluffy at all, and a real ten thousand kilograms are blasted out.
Condensing his power into the depths of his flesh and blood, he has even improved his previous tempering of blood.
His whole body strength also exceeds ten thousand kilograms, and he has begun to develop towards eleven thousand giants.
The cast body is the third Bu Lian Xue has completely entered.
This was also the state he was in before he rebuilt it, but now it is completely different.
It can even be said to be an earth-shaking change.
All the reasons come from the stone spear in his hand.
An opportunity is an opportunity for turmoil.
Not only him, but also the entire Qingyang clan was blessed by chance, but now he is a little lucky.
Although Shi Mao's temper was unclear, at least he was not killed at that time.
He was really Qingyang's ancestor.
They appeared.
But then again, as a young man who had just stepped out of the tribe, he was deeply impressed by his father's unyielding attitude.
Under the circumstances at that time, he acted involuntarily without thinking about the consequences.
Now that he realized it, he just Afraid to know call out At this moment, a ray of purple light burst out from the depths of the forest and shot directly towards him.
"I've been waiting for you."
Without the slightest panic, Qingyang Huan picked up the stone spear, turned half of his body, and hit the purple light directly.
Bang There was a sudden collision sound, and the purple stream of light flew out along the original path, punching through the ancient trees one after another, and he also retreated backwards, stepping into the earth with every step.
Then he pulled out his feet from the soil and started to kill the sable.
This little thing was very vindictive.
Although he was chasing the sable these days, this little thing was also making sneak attacks, and it seemed that he was going to die.
In an instant, the stone spear was surrounded by vague murderous intent, killing bone patterns appeared, and a faint blood light floated on it.
He jumped towards the position where the sable fell to the ground.
roar With a low roar, all the purple hair on Zi Dian's body suddenly stood up.
A pair of eyes flashed with ghostly light, and he suddenly rushed from the ground.
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His two small claws flashed sharply and clawed at Qingyang Huan.
Bang The stone spear and the sable's small claws collided together, making a trembling sound of gold and iron, and then the sable was knocked away again.
"Little thing, let's see where you escape this time."
However, the next moment, a rich purple light suddenly emerged from this little thing, and a foot-long thunder and lightning was generated, and it struck towards him. call The purple thunder and lightning was dangerous.
Qingyang Huan jumped up and evaded to the side. click This purple lightning directly hit an ancient tree as thick as a bucket, but the violent thunder covered a ten-foot radius, and all the ancient trees were chopped into ashes.
By the way, Qingyang Huan was also affected, and the spiderweb-like arc of electricity knocked him flying, and he stumbled into the ancient forest.
Bang At this moment, the sable turned into a stream of light and struck again.
The stone spear in Qingyanghuan's hand slashed down to block it.
However, he also found that after sending out this purple lightning, the sable's fur became dim and looked a little weak. .
After being knocked away again, this little thing didn't get entangled in the slightest, and actually went straight into the depths of the forest and escaped.
How could Qingyang Huan feel relieved that he was worried about such a little thing?
Naturally, he jumped up and chased him.
After this pursuit, he ran out of the Baili Ancient Forest, and even Sable almost led him into a dangerous place.
The vast ancient mountains were endless.
Qingyang Huan chased the sable into the ancient forest.
Along the way, he did not forget to hunt the ferocious beasts for Stone Spear.
After chasing him all the way, he became cautious at this moment.
The roars of the ferocious beasts deep in the ancient forest became more and more intensive, and he had to look around, not to mention that the sable had the ability to drive away the ferocious beasts.
“There is movement” At this moment, he heard a voice a hundred feet away, and without caring about the others, he knelt down and covered himself in a pile of dead trees and rotten leaves.
"Go quickly" Soon two tall men walked over quickly, each carrying a tusked pig on their shoulders.
Every step seemed heavy.
Yanshanbe Qingyang Huan, who was pressing his body among the rotting leaves, had surprise in his eyes.
The other wooden plaques on the waists of the two strong men in front of him were clearly the symbol of the Yanshan Department.
The Yanshan tribe is a tribe that is not much different from Qingyang, and controls the vast land in the north of Qingyang.
However, the two tribes are actually only thousands of miles apart, so there have been constant frictions in the past.
Similarly, in order to avoid unnecessary casualties, a long time ago, the Qingyang and Yanshan tribes set aside a hundred miles in the border area as a buffer zone.
Therefore, there have been constant disputes between the two tribes, but they have not reached the level of That kind of violent fight situation
"Brother Mubu, this is the buffer between Yanshan and Qingyang.
If there is a copper mine, the Qingyang clan will not let it go."
The strong man holding a bone knife in his hand spoke out.
"As long as we occupy this mineral vein in advance, even if Qingyang has objections, how can we say it is a buffer zone?
I didn't specify the specific extent of the area at the beginning.
I also said that this is our Yanshan Department, something in the wilderness.
Or whoever has the strength belongs to whom?
Do you think this is true?"
"Copper Mine" Looking at the two Yanshan tribe soldiers carrying tusked pigs on their backs, Qingyang Huan's eyes flashed like a young wolf encountering prey: