"According to this person, it is impossible for the Tug tribe to storm down, if you really want to force Azir in a hurry, in case someone calls her mother or father, my brother's small body can't beat it."
Xu Hang sighed, and once again felt that people with backgrounds are different, not to mention the heavy treasure in their hands, they can still call when they are dying.
The Tug tribe must be captured, whether it is for the sake of the fish bones in their hearts, or to reduce future troubles, this potential threat must be removed.
After pondering for a moment, Xu Hang made up his mind: "Since this method doesn't work, then you can only outwit it." ” The messenger had already told Xu Hangtuge about the arrangement of the tribe, and the scepter played a key role in the reason why this tribe was able to hide!
It is said that it is fifty meters underground, but in fact, this tribe is no longer on this planet, and is in another space under the protection of the scepter.
Just like Xu Hang's space backpack, once the items inside stay in the backpack, others lose their sense of the items.
Although more than half of the energy in the scepter has been lost over the course of hundreds of millions of years, the basic function is still retained.
Otherwise, Xu Hang would not have been able to rely on the spiritual power of the strength of a medium-level life body to spy on a trace of the aura of this tribe.
Integrating the information given by the messenger, Xu Hang soon simulated the structure of the tribe and came up with a way to deal with it.
Because of the different spaces in which they are located, it is obviously impossible to attack head-on, Xu Hang can only start from another angle, and this angle is Miska City!
Xu Hang believed that according to Azir's character as a licking dog, if he saw the old city lord, no, even if he was the lowest-level Blue Star person, maybe he would come out of the space arranged by the scepter to greet him, and at that time, he would have the slightest chance to eliminate this potential threat!
After making a decision in his heart, Xu Hang left a magma monster behind.
Buried in the sand, this magma monster is equivalent to one of Xu Hang's eyes, ensuring that he keeps a close eye on the Tug tribe's every move.
If the sand on the ground changes, Xu Hang will be the first to know.
After doing this, he looked at the messenger and felt that although the other party's SAN value had almost dropped, at least he was still an elemental creature, and in line with the principle that rare things are precious, he still had high potential to be tapped, and it was a good choice to send him to his own legion as a coolie.
Elemental creatures are much easier to feed than flesh creatures, they only need to absorb various elements in the air to sustain themselves, and although they can't eat enough, they won't starve to death.
If you feed some high-grade food, you can also burst out with greater productivity.
Xu Hang thought of his ironclad soldiers again, after the battle of overdrawing their vitality, their own potential had been squeezed out, and what they needed most at this time was recuperation medicine.
But the Sand Stone Castle obviously didn't have so many medicines available, which Xu Hang had already explored before.
"Since the Sand and Stone Castle doesn't have it, it can only be obtained from other places."
Unleashing his spiritual power in all directions, Xu Hang soon saw a tribe living in an oasis in the Eastern Plains.
The mainstream costume of this tribe is werewolves, a little more than ruthless people, the head is a wolf's head, but the body is a human body, about 30,000 in number.
For this kind of werewolf who has evolved halfway, Xu Hang couldn't help but complain for a long time, the evolutionary trend is closer to the Homo erectus, not to mention this, after all, it is natural selection.
But I just want to leave my head, what kind of aesthetic is this, doesn't nature like this taste?
Spit and complain, Xu Hang still has no intention of letting go of this wild tribe.
The werewolves live on the oasis and are a subordinate tribe of Miskar City, and the supplies they trade are transported by Miskar City, so they don't have to worry about the risk of famine.
In addition, there are not many creatures in the desert, and the werewolf tribe has not hunted for a long time, and their claws are almost rusty.
With the passage of time, the werewolf tribe is also inferior from generation to generation.
After carefully analyzing the strength of this tribe, Xu Hang hit them with the idea.
"If you want to blame it, blame you for being born at the wrong time, just happened to be met by my brother."
Xu Hang was silent for three seconds, and then jumped onto the body of the Wind God Pterodactyl, and at the same time jumped on the messenger.
Originally, when he saw this unpopular character, the Fengshen Pterodactyl wanted to refuse directly, but the sluggish appearance of the other party made the Fengshen Pterodactyl have a feeling of sympathy, he thought about it for a while, if it wasn't for the fact that he had broken through to the middle-level lifeform, his spiritual power had skyrocketed a lot, maybe he would have lost his soul like this person.
In such a mentality, it is rare that the Fengshen Pterodactyl did not refuse, and he was ready to watch a good show. …… The speed of the Fengshen pterosaur was very fast, and at a speed exceeding the speed of sound, Xu Hang only felt that a sonic boom was passing through his ears, and at the same time, his skin was like a knife, and it hurt hotly.
As for the messenger, it has become a puddle of sand hidden under the wings of the Anemo Pterodactyl.
A chill chilled in the heart of the wind god pterodactyl.
For him, his wings are like clothes, and he is suddenly stuffed into the sand, which is no less than suddenly feeding poison, and the wind god pterodactyl can't wait to throw this person down!
In a bad mood, his flight trajectory also changed temporarily, like a roller coaster, with a 360-degree rotation from time to time.
You know, this is 500 meters in the air!
Firmly grasping the neck of the Fengshen Pterodactyl, Xu Hang ignored the wind pressure poured into his mouth, and shouted with the greatest strength: "Stop, you madman!"
It's good to endure it for a while, just wash it after you go back, don't worry, I have laundry detergent!
” Aeolus Pterodactyl: "......"
Fortunately, he also knew how to measure, and after venting his depression, his mood was much better, and he was able to fly smoothly again, and his speed was reduced a little.
Another five minutes passed, and Xu Hang could already see an oasis below with the naked eye, and there were dense black spots living on the oasis, and these black spots were werewolves!
It is true that after the loss of the food crisis, the werewolf tribe also began to degenerate.
Obsessed with the wolf-making plan all day long, even in broad daylight, werewolves are not ashamed at all, or two, or three, or even more heads together to carry out this difficult task.
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Even the werewolf leader is the same, he has lost his demeanor as a werewolf, it can be said that among the 30,000 werewolves, more than half of the females have been related to him!
Although the wolf-building plan is in full swing, the total number of werewolves remains unchanged and has always remained at around 30,000.
Because the surplus is transported to Miska City as a meat wolf and sent to the slaughterhouse, this is the price that the werewolf tribe has to pay for food!