The Lujiao Hou tribe is also considered a powerful tribe in the Luangu Kingdom.
The tribal power controls hundreds of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and there are several half-king methods in the tribe.
The clan members who have such a strong inheritance will die before they can react.
If it falls, one can imagine the terror of the person who takes action.
Suddenly, an old man in black robes stepped forward, with gloomy eyes.
The old man's name was Xiong Li, and he had some connections with the Lujiao Hou tribe.
Now that his descendant was killed quietly, he felt a little embarrassed.
Looking carefully at the bones lying on the ground, Xiong Li fell into deep thought.
There were no wounds on the bones, but the soul in his body had been shattered, and even his clones had completely melted.
"Old Xiong, what have you discovered?"
Another voice sounded from the crowd, it was the old man who came with Xiong Li earlier.
Xiong Li shook his head.
There were so many ways to quietly eliminate life, and it was not easy to determine who was responsible.
However, what can be concluded is that this is definitely the work of alien races.
The Dragon Banquet has attracted strong men from all sides of the human race.
Likewise, for the alien races from all over the world who are chasing the bearers of the human race’s war flames, they will also come crazy.
Every warrior who came to participate in the Quanlong Banquet actually already understood the reason when they came to Mangshan.
Of course, understanding is one thing, but how to act is another.
Opportunities are right in front of us.
There is nothing that can bring benefits without crisis.
If you want to gain great fortune, you will naturally need to pay a high price.
No one blames Qingyang Huan.
Everything is the voluntary choice of every warrior.
One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.
If he does not want to bear the crisis, naturally there will be no luck. ah In an instant, in another direction of the city, there was another scream. , "No, it's just to lure the tiger away from the mountain."
The screams pierced the long night, and when everyone arrived again, another warrior in the true one-self realm died.
His face was livid, his eyes were also wide and lifeless.
He was a middle-aged warrior who was not from a tribe, but from a powerful ranger force.
Obviously the aliens who took action also understood that it was not easy to take down the half-king strongman in a short time, and ordinary warriors were not worth taking action.
The warriors in the realm of Shinichi Weitai just served as a warning to the monkeys. , At this moment, the miserable screams completely shocked the entire Mangshan City.
Some of the older generation of strong men were livid.
As strong men who had practiced for thousands of years, they still allowed the foreign strong men to be so unscrupulous.
This was the biggest provocation to them. .
Suddenly, several spiritual wills intertwined in the sky above Mangshan City and reached a consensus.
The spiritual wills formed in the void and turned into a big net, covering the entire Mangshan City, hoping to find the aliens hidden in the city.
However, the huge spiritual will enveloped every corner of the city, and no trace was found.
It was as if the alien warriors who took action did not exist.
On the top of Mangshan Mountain, the bonfire was burning brightly, and the Qingyang Huan was illuminated by the flames.
It could be said that in the entire Mangshan City, no warrior appeared in the light like him. , In fact, he had captured the darkness in the city as early as the first scream.
"Tengu clan."
With his mental will flowing, he could clearly see that it was a black figure no more than one foot in size, with sharp fangs exposed under the long nose, and wide ears covering most of the body.
The reason why no one could see the wounds of the deceased was because the spiritual will of this tengu was so strong that it directly annihilated the spiritual will of the human warriors.
He also relied on his own spiritual will to avoid the prying eyes of the warriors in the city.
The reason why Qingyang Huan did not take action was because not only a tengu sneaked into the city, but also something special came.
As for the fallen warrior, it's not that he was cold-blooded, but since these people came here for the dragon meat, they should understand that this is not a safe feast, but a bloody battlefield.
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Now that they are here, they must always be prepared to pay the price.
"Wild donkey, interesting."
Under the cover of his spiritual will, he discovered that the tengu that all the warriors in the city could not catch was actually invisible to the wild donkey, and this wild donkey was also following the tengu clan.
As for why he has such a strong spiritual will after just stepping into reincarnation, he can only blame it on the real reincarnation gate suspended above his inner world.
He also called Old Man Mo Yao to verify it.
Old Man Mo Yao had already entered two spiritual realms of reincarnation, and was actually slightly inferior to him.
"What, you saw a donkey."
Gui Buxian was lying on Qingyanghuan's lap, his eyes were raised one after another.
When Qingyanghuan said this, little stars suddenly appeared.
His whole little body even jumped up, the turtle shell turned over, and his four little feet moved.
"What is this?"
"It's really him.
You can see clearly.
He has long ears, a body like black coal, and yes, there is a tuft of white hair between the two ears."
Seemingly a little unsure, Gui Buxian appeared again. asked in a voice.
"yes."
After receiving an accurate answer from Qing Yanghuan, Gui Buxian turned over, jumped onto his shoulder, and fell into deep thought.
"It's here again, grandma, is this donkey really immortal?"
"No, no, except for us turtle clan, even the emperor has dusk.
It's really weird."
Listening to Gui Buxian talking to himself, Qingyang Huan was not in a hurry.
His spiritual will enveloped him and he discovered that the donkey had noticed that he had discovered it.
However, he did not care at all and still followed the Tengu clan. behind.
"Let's be clear, does this donkey have any origins?"
"Be careful.
The legend about this thing is a bit long.
This donkey has been around since a long time ago.
I also heard what the old guy said.
And you should understand that the longer you live, the more shameless you become.
Except for you of course.
You don't want it."
The face is natural."
Gui Buxian did not forget to hurt Qingyang Huan, but he still knew that business was important.
"Legend has it that a long time ago, he pulled a chariot for a certain human emperor of your generation, passed through the sinews of a real dragon, roasted a roc, stewed a whale shark, and in the demon world's demon emperor's palace, stepped out the plaque of the demon emperor's palace with one hoof.
A mark, a mark of my visit here, is a thing that is always alive and never dies, just like my old friend.”
"But he seems to disappear every once in a while, and then pops up again in an unknown era.
Congratulations, he appeared again in your era.
A long time ago, this donkey was called a disaster star.
Whoever encounters it Who's in trouble?"
Looking at Qing Yanghuan with a smile, Gu Buxian showed a look of gloating.
"Back then, he was chasing the Human Emperor of your human race.
His car crashed and the Human Emperor fell into the outer space.
Just a tiny bit away, your human race was about to change the emperor.
He walked past the Dragon Emperor's daughter in the dragon's lair outside the sky. , and gave it to Tian Diao, the former enemy of the dragon clan.
The ancestor of that little guy in your family was the good deed accomplished by this donkey. " "There are too many other things to talk about.
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Congratulations, your trouble is here.
Legend has it that this donkey is immortal.
The most powerful thing is not its strength, but its disaster star.
Friendly reminder that you must be careful. ” Gui Buxian shook his head and finished speaking, showing a very heavy look, and said: "Master Gui escaped first, please take care of yourself, I will come back after the donkey leaves."
In the city, this donkey, which should not be called Ma Dahu, was walking struttingly, its long ears swaying.
"My ancestor, Donkey, must follow the rules in everything and cannot take anything by force.
I am a reasonable donkey and I never take anything by force.
Even if I eat dragon meat, I will exchange it with something.
This is called rule."
"who" The Tengu clan warrior hiding in the dark, his eyes burst out with divine light that was several feet long, and he saw a black figure swaggering in front of him.
"Little dog, Mr.
Donkey hasn't had dragon meat for a long time.
How about I trade you for some dragon meat?"
"Looking for death!"
The tengu's eyes were fierce, his body turned into a stream of light, and his sharp fangs were about to bite the neck of the black figure in front of him. , Bang However, just as the Tengu took a step forward, by such a coincidence, its front hoof broke and its whole head fell to the ground.
"I am the most disciplined donkey.
I never make the first move.
It was you who made the first move.
Don't blame Mr.
Donkey for trading you for dragon meat."
A black light flashed from his body, restraining the fallen Tengu, and the next moment he appeared in front of Qingyang Huan on the top of Mangshan Mountain.
"Who?"
Old Mo Yao's eyes were sharp, but he was stopped by Qingyang Huan.
"Go."
Ma Dahu opened his mouth, revealing two rows of neat white teeth, "The older he gets, the more rude he becomes.
Look at how friendly this handsome little human brother is."
"Little brother, look at this little dog I caught.
Can you try a piece of dragon meat?
It has been chased by those stupid birds and it has not eaten meat for tens of thousands of years."
From the thick nostrils, two streaks of white air rushed out several feet long.
The next moment, before Qing Yanghuan could say anything, one of the front legs of the faucet on the grill flew up into the air and landed in the donkey's mouth.
Chiliu He didn't pay any attention to the hot grease.
In an instant, he swallowed a whole dragon leg that was more than several feet long without spitting out the bones.
"Bah, bah, bah, I'm old, my bloodline is too bad, the dragon clan is becoming less and less particular, all bloodlines are fertile, and the meat is old and unpalatable."
"Um, what do you call me little brother?"
After sneezing, Ma Dahu squatted on his hind legs so that his eyesight was level with Qingyang Huan's.
At Qing Yanghuan's signal, old man Mo Yao grabbed the restrained Tengu tribe and headed towards the somewhat turbulent crowd below, while he turned his eyes to the donkey in front of him.
Looking at the donkey's sitting posture, he had the illusion that the person facing him was not a donkey, just like a person.
"Little brother, I see that you have strange bones and a majestic appearance.
You must be a person.
I have here a masterpiece from ancient times.
No, it's not right to use ancient times.
Let the donkey think about it.
Yes, it is a peerless magical method passed down from ancient times. , I only need a complete real dragon meat to give it to you.”
"If there is no real dragon, the Dapeng will do, or the Golden Crow will do.
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It cannot be left out.
This is a peerless divine method."
Rolling his eyes, Qingyang Huan resisted the urge to curse.
If the little turtle hadn't told him the details of the donkey in front of him, he would have had the urge to beat it up
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