The ancient Youqiong Ancient Tribe, or the Youqiong Hou Tribe, would naturally not only have two and a half kings.
The tribe's heritage was not only the number of strong men, but also the embodiment of influence.
Two more half-kings appeared from the ancient clan and the Hou Tribe who were friends with the Qiong Ancient Clan.
They were both among the few strong men in the Wanqiong Kingdom hundreds of years ago.
Now they are willing to become the protectors of the Qiong Qiong. .
In addition to this time, the true one-self strong men under the half-king, the true one-level warriors in the realm of life and death are beyond imagination, and the influence of the Dahou Tribe, which has been inherited for eternity, is enough to spread throughout the entire Wanqiong King's Domain.
Unlike the Kunshan Kingdom, which tried its best to send away the flames of luck and war, the Kunshan Kingdom had no choice but to leave in a hurry.
However, unlike the Wanqiong Kingdom, You Qiong was bound to have troubles before leaving the Wanqiong Kingdom.
Be well prepared.
The strong half-king protects the road, and Youqiong uses his influence to recruit the younger generation of warriors from the Wanqiong Kingdom.
Perhaps these young warriors are only at the True Level, but the journey of the war in the Kingdom is a long one.
A real experience of blood and fire.
For many talented warriors, what is missing is an opportunity and even luck.
Maybe after embarking on the journey with the luck of war, their strength will increase by leaps and bounds, reaching half the battle strength of a king in one fell swoop, and becoming the true guardian of the war. mountain top Wearing a blue shirt, Youqiong stood with his hands behind his back.
His shirt was inlaid with gold-edged patterns, making the whole shirt look somewhat mysterious.
What was even more mysterious was Youqiong himself.
When the fate of war approached, a magnificent aura emerged, and the whole person stood there as calm as a mountain.
"Ah Zong, there is news from below that Xiantian Wujiu has left Wanqiong King's territory and is probably on his way to his ancestral land alone."
A middle-aged warrior, wearing a green battle suit, with a touch of perseverance on his face.
This is one of the two half-king warriors from Youqionghou tribe who came to protect Youqiong Xie, Youqiu Wuxiao "Let him be, everyone has his own ambitions" Shaking his head slightly, Youqiong responded in a voice.
Just like when he went to Qingyang Huan, before the war of luck was ignited, he also went to Xiantian Wucuo, trying to recruit him, but unfortunately failed.
In the same war, Xiantian Wu was defeated by him.
They once fought side by side in the ancient burial ground, but unfortunately they would not give in at all in the competition.
It is not unusual to embark on the road to the ancestral land alone.
Only one person can carry the flames of war in each royal domain, but there are too many warriors.
In such a situation, many people will embark on the ancestral road alone.
Of course, it does not bear the flames of war, and there is less danger from alien attacks.
However, without the guidance of luck and flames of war, the road to the ancestral land has a bleak future and it is easy to get lost.
The ancestral land is too far away for young warriors.
It is so far away that many times, the ancestral land is just a hope in the heart.
Along the way there are thousands of mountains and rivers, caves and turbulent currents, and are full of countless unknown dangers.
Every warrior who can make up his mind to embark on the ancestral path is a person of great perseverance, because the road ahead for them is often a dead end.
If they move forward knowing that it is a dead end, they do not have the ambition that ordinary people have, and they dare not move forward at all.
OK.
"There is also news that the Qingyang Huan you are looking for has disappeared into the royal city before the battle for destiny.
As for the moment when he disappeared, it is impossible to find out.
However, the family members who followed him are still in the city.
I will definitely come back if I think about it.”
There was a flash of thought in his eyes, and he was a little confused.
He didn't believe that Qingyang Huan would be timid and disappear in the battle for luck.
There must be other more important things.
What exactly happened It was so important that he didn't even care about luck and war.
You must know that when he went to find Qingyang Huan before, the fighting spirit could not be concealed.
Before he could speak, Youwu Xiao behind him spoke up again: "It is said that people in the city saw him meeting Mo Yao, a powerful man from the older generation hundreds of years ago, several times, and after he left, Old Man Mo Yao The figure also disappeared in the royal city."
"That is to say, the two people disappeared together," Youqiong said.
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"I know that old guy Mo Yao."
The sky rippled slightly, and an old figure appeared.
The person who came was the second half-king strongman of Youqiong Hou tribe, Youqiong Hunter.
When they saw the old man, both Youqiong Xian and Youqiu Wuxiao bowed in greeting, but the old man waved his hand casually, indicating that there was no need to be polite.
"The old guy is a warrior of the same generation as me.
At that time, his talent was barely top-notch in the royal domain.
Unfortunately, after such a long time, many people who were more talented than him have been buried in the years.
The older this guy lives, the more nourished he is.
And he has become a half-king.”
Hearing this, Youqiong narrowed his eyes slightly.
Good talent does not mean strong strength or the ability to live longer.
A dead genius can only be a pile of meat.
"In the past few years, Old Man Mo Yao exchanged his collections for some sacred materials among the major ancient tribes in the royal domain.
According to speculation, all his collections are almost consumed."
"If anything goes wrong, there must be a monster."
Youqiu Wuxiao snorted coldly.
"Okay, now that the war is over, I have nothing to do with that old guy Mo Yao, no matter how evil he is, it has nothing to do with us.
Ah Zeng, get ready.
It's time for us to leave.
After leaving Wanqiong King's Domain, the real challenge will be advent."
Youqionghui squinted his cloudy eyes, not paying attention to the worries of Qianwuxiao.
Now that their lives are finite, all they have to do is to protect them well.
As for the rest, no matter what kind of fate they are, they are just a passing cloud. .
"Who" However, the next moment, the turbidity in the eyes of the gentle-faced Youqi Xun disappeared, and the cold murderous intent pierced the void like divine electricity, stirring in lightning, and the vast void trembled and twisted.
It was also at this moment that the two of them directly protected Youqiong in the center and looked towards the void.
"Old headhunter, you're not dead yet.
I haven't heard from you for so long.
I thought you had already left.
Originally, I was planning to go to the poor tribe and burn some blood incense for you.
Look.
There’s no need to come.”
A bit of silver light bloomed in the twisted void, a sharp edge cut open the sky, and a sound came from the cave world behind.
"Mo Yao" You Qiong Lie twitched the corner of his mouth.
Although he did not show any murderous intent, the two of them did not slack off at all.
"What are you doing here?
Do you want to be my poor protector?"
Staring at the torn space barrier in the sky, there was a silver light shuttle several feet in size, Youqiong Lie shouted.
However, his eyes quickly fell on a cyan figure next to Mo Yao.
Not only him, but also the eyes of You Qian Xian and You Qi Wu Xiao fell on the figure next to the old man Mo Yao.
Qingyanghuan Sure enough, Qingyanghuan and old man Mo Yao got together.
"Protector, it's a pity that I have already promised to protect others."
Old Mo Yao shook his head.
On the patrol shuttle, Qingyang Huan's eyes were fixed directly on Youqiong, even the two half-kings who were protecting him were ignored.
"you" Soon, a trace of doubt appeared in Youqiong's eyes, and soon the doubt turned into shock.
He actually felt the same aura from Qingyang Huan's body Luck of war
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That's right, it's the aura of destiny and war, an aura that can only be possessed by fellow bearers of destiny and war.
How is it possible Where did Qing Yanghuan get the flames of war?
"What's wrong with Ah Zong?"
Seeing the startled change in You Qiong's expression, You Qiong couldn't help but frown.
Although he couldn't sense the fire of luck and war, after practicing to such a level, he already had the ability to sense whims, and he vaguely felt a sudden change in his expression. an unknown change.
"I'm here to get Wanqiong's destiny and war fire" Regarding You Qiong's surprise, Qingyang Huan seemed to have not noticed it and spoke to him word for word.
What Hearing Qingyang Huan's words, two murderous intentions shot through the sky in an instant.
Youqiong Lie and Youqiu Wuxiao immediately locked onto Qingyang Huan, and the next moment they were about to beat him into bloody foam.
Soon, Youqiong Xie also reacted and suppressed the excitement in his heart.
He didn't know what happened in the past few days when Qingyang Huan disappeared, but it made him feel a kind of threat.
"It depends on whether you have that ability."
"Ah Xie" Youqiu Wuxiao shouted, but Youqiu Xie waved his hand to stop him.
Soon Youqiu Xie walked out of the two shelters, stepped onto the sky, and faced Qingyang Huan face to face.
"Maybe all of this will belong to me."
The same words were said out loud, and Youqiong's high fighting spirit rose.
He had noticed that Qingyang Huan was different from before, so he did not hold back at all.
And he also believed that as long as Qingyang Huan was defeated, whatever he didn't know about Qingyang Huan's destiny would also belong to him.
"I think we should step aside and take a look at the competition among the juniors.
Do you think so?"
Old Mo Yao smiled and jumped directly from the sky patrol shuttle, blocking the way of Youqiong Lie and Youqiu Wuxiao.
Buzz In an instant, the purple lightning silver light above the mountaintop broke through the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, causing the warriors at the foot of the mountain and around to raise their heads.
"Look" In the purple and silver light, two figures stood in the void, surrounded by thunder.
"It's a matter of poverty, who is who?"
However, before anyone could react at all, the two figures collided with each other. clang The big hand was held empty, and a big spear solidified in an instant.
The purple-gold divine light washed away like a falling river, and ancient lines flowed.
Rumble There was a roar in Qingyang Huan's body, and 12,960 wild patterns were intertwined and formed into a chain of Taoism and magic.
It was like a dazzling purple sun exploding in the void, shining across the mountains, rivers and earth.
There was no flashiness at all.
He held the war spear and struck forward.
In this instant, the shadow of the ancient ferocious beast floated behind him, and thirteen ferocious beasts manifested simultaneously, moving in sync with the war spear.
Rumble In an instant, immeasurable divine light exploded in the sky above the mountain top.
The blue stream of light was drowned by the purple light and beast roars all over the sky.
The void for hundreds of miles around was affected, and large areas collapsed. puff A blue figure flew out from the purple-gold divine light in the sky, and bright red blood spilled to the sky and the earth
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