Chapter 337
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In the middle of the night, in the ugly hour, darkness enveloped the whole gathering place.
Around the whole gathering place, it is made up of trees. On the high lookout tower, two young people, armed with spears and bows and arrows, look around bleakly. One of them also opens his ugly big mouth, yawns, and closes his eyes slightly, ready to sleep secretly.
The usual fear of the chief and the severe punishment for his mistakes made him open his eyes after a few rest, but he was greatly surprised by the sight.
Because he saw a very bright sky, under the sky, a magic shadow floating in the sky.
Then he saw his proud legs and the headless corpse of his companion on the ground.
The dark night, suspended in the air, drifted to another lookout again without a sound. It took less than ten breaths, and all the people on high sentry duty were separated from each other and their consciousness dissipated.
On the ground above the gathering place, there was also a dark shadow shining into the building. When it reappeared, it had turned into Purgatory covered by dark purple magic gas. In his sleep, a famine victim was directly taken out of his soul by the dark purple flame and died quietly.
"Old man, I'm a little uneasy."
In the stone house, the middle-aged chief who was talking to the old people in front of him suddenly opened his mouth. Then he looked at the burning fire pot in front of him and added:
"I've been in a state of anxiety since just now."
"Lord Chief, perhaps you have been on your way back from the ancestral hall all night, and you are short of rest. I'll leave now. I'll talk to the chief on the way to migration tomorrow."
"You go back first."
The chief of the Falcon tribe, who was sitting upright, waved his hand. After hearing the words, some rickety old people stood up and slowly pushed open the stone gate. His figure walked out of the door. But the next second, the middle-aged famine chief suddenly stood up and his face changed wildly.
All of a sudden, a huge figure in black appeared beside the old man. He slapped him on the head of the former, and countless vines came out of the ground and wrapped him tightly from bottom to top.
The right hand of the iron pillar stretched out gently, twisted to the side, and with a click, the vines drilled out of the ground gradually disappeared, and the old people's bodies lost their vitality and slowly collapsed on the ground.
Later, the iron pillar was huge and huge, and slowly stepped into the stone house and stood in front of the middle-aged chief.
Both of them were extremely tall, almost touching the roof of the stone house. The harsh and fricative inquiry came from the mouth of the middle-aged chief:
"Dasha, Terran?"
"The great Xia Dynasty, yeyan Si."
The thick voice of the iron pillar gave people a sense of great peace of mind. However, the middle-aged people in the opposite side felt an extreme sense of crisis. Because he was too calm and confident, he clenched his fists, and the blood vessels as thick as a thumb began to wriggle wildly. His bare upper body and the jungle Eagle Totem on his face began to emit white light, and he said:
"Er I don't know why you have to take the risk of exposure to show up at this time. Although I'm not smart, I also know that once the news of your coming here is spread, the whole jungle people will go to look for you like crazy. The terrain of Nanman jungle is extremely complex, so you can find the news Even less. "
"Because you are valuable."
The strong green light comes from the iron pillar, the right fist is also clenched, and the voice continues to ring:
"Your Majesty once said that a race needs progress, or explosive development, needs one or some exotic species. This is the fire of civilization. You are so smart that I need to kill you directly I don't worry about leaking news, because I don't think there will be any survivors in the whole gathering area under the killing and felling of nightmares. "
"Do you know how many refugees there are in this gathering place? I don't believe you will be so strong. If the Terrans are so strong, why do we wait until this time to start fighting against us
With a roar and roar, the whole body of the wild Eagle soared violently. It broke through the whole stone house in an instant. Then it raised its right fist and smashed it out. Suddenly, there was a piercing sound of sound explosion in the night.
On the tree crown outside the gathering place, the barbarian girl stood alone and looked down. It had been about a quarter of an hour before the three yeyeyans left. However, in the girl's eyes, everything below remained unchanged and still quiet.
The clouds floating in the sky covered the moonlight in the sky, making the lower part of the sky even darker. Suddenly, a shrill roar of the famine people and the sound of a violent sonic boom suddenly rang in the girl's ear, like a thunder, which made her subconsciously shake hard and stare down.
The clouds in the sky float by, and the moonlight is pouring down again. The sight below is gradually clear. The stone house in the center of the original gathering place has been occupied by a huge giant waster. The fierce momentum spurts in all directions. It is extremely powerful brought by the blood of the giant, and all the trees around are dumped outwards in the form of impact.However, after the giant of the wild eagle, the fist of a man's size remained in the air and could not enter. It was a small green flame, which wrapped a fist belonging to the Terran.
It was the first time that she saw that there was an existence that could meet with the chieftain level barbarians after the giant transformation. She knew that one of the necessary conditions for promoting the chieftain level was to go deep into the jungle to fight a tyrannical beast, and And bring back its head.
The figures of two black robes appeared quietly beside the girl, and the voice on the first night sounded faintly:
"in terms of strength, this chieftain level waster can almost match the great master of lixiu in terms of strength."
"He is very special, so the guard of the tree spirit is determined to kill him. Now it seems that he is really different."
After Lin Xiao's response fell, the barbarian girl couldn't help but step forward and asked:
"just now such a big move, why didn't any other people appear? Are you not going down to help? "
"Because the rest of them are dead!" Night one response.
"Because there is no need for help at all, in the dense and boundless jungle, the power source of the guardian of the sapling is almost endless."
After Lin Xiao's voice dropped, a burst of dazzling green light burst out under the giant's fist. The strong light made the barbarian girl subconsciously raise her hand to cover her eyes.
Centered on the black shadow of the giant night nightmare robe, the huge green forest area is like a violent explosion, expanding rapidly outward, and all the trees along the road begin to vibrate wildly, as if endowed with new life by the supreme king.
The whole gathering place is covered with green light. If the owner of the field wants to, he can even enlarge it by ten times. Every tree can fight for it. All are soldiers!
Forest guardian, guardian of tree spirit!
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In the middle of the night, in the ugly hour, darkness enveloped the whole gathering place.
Around the whole gathering place, it is made up of trees. On the high lookout tower, two young people, armed with spears and bows and arrows, look around bleakly. One of them also opens his ugly big mouth, yawns, and closes his eyes slightly, ready to sleep secretly.
The usual fear of the chief and the severe punishment for his mistakes made him open his eyes after a few rest, but he was greatly surprised by the sight.
Because he saw a very bright sky, under the sky, a magic shadow floating in the sky.
Then he saw his proud legs and the headless corpse of his companion on the ground.
The dark night, suspended in the air, drifted to another lookout again without a sound. It took less than ten breaths, and all the people on high sentry duty were separated from each other and their consciousness dissipated.
On the ground above the gathering place, there was also a dark shadow shining into the building. When it reappeared, it had turned into Purgatory covered by dark purple magic gas. In his sleep, a famine victim was directly taken out of his soul by the dark purple flame and died quietly.
"Old man, I'm a little uneasy."
In the stone house, the middle-aged chief who was talking to the old people in front of him suddenly opened his mouth. Then he looked at the burning fire pot in front of him and added:
"I've been in a state of anxiety since just now."
"Lord Chief, perhaps you have been on your way back from the ancestral hall all night, and you are short of rest. I'll leave now. I'll talk to the chief on the way to migration tomorrow."
"You go back first."
The chief of the Falcon tribe, who was sitting upright, waved his hand. After hearing the words, some rickety old people stood up and slowly pushed open the stone gate. His figure walked out of the door. But the next second, the middle-aged famine chief suddenly stood up and his face changed wildly.
All of a sudden, a huge figure in black appeared beside the old man. He slapped him on the head of the former, and countless vines came out of the ground and wrapped him tightly from bottom to top.
The right hand of the iron pillar stretched out gently, twisted to the side, and with a click, the vines drilled out of the ground gradually disappeared, and the old people's bodies lost their vitality and slowly collapsed on the ground.
Later, the iron pillar was huge and huge, and slowly stepped into the stone house and stood in front of the middle-aged chief.
Both of them were extremely tall, almost touching the roof of the stone house. The harsh and fricative inquiry came from the mouth of the middle-aged chief:
"Dasha, Terran?"
"The great Xia Dynasty, yeyan Si."
The thick voice of the iron pillar gave people a sense of great peace of mind. However, the middle-aged people in the opposite side felt an extreme sense of crisis. Because he was too calm and confident, he clenched his fists, and the blood vessels as thick as a thumb began to wriggle wildly. His bare upper body and the jungle Eagle Totem on his face began to emit white light, and he said:
"Er I don't know why you have to take the risk of exposure to show up at this time. Although I'm not smart, I also know that once the news of your coming here is spread, the whole jungle people will go to look for you like crazy. The terrain of Nanman jungle is extremely complex, so you can find the news Even less. "
"Because you are valuable."
The strong green light comes from the iron pillar, the right fist is also clenched, and the voice continues to ring:
"Your Majesty once said that a race needs progress, or explosive development, needs one or some exotic species. This is the fire of civilization. You are so smart that I need to kill you directly I don't worry about leaking news, because I don't think there will be any survivors in the whole gathering area under the killing and felling of nightmares. "
"Do you know how many refugees there are in this gathering place? I don't believe you will be so strong. If the Terrans are so strong, why do we wait until this time to start fighting against us
With a roar and roar, the whole body of the wild Eagle soared violently. It broke through the whole stone house in an instant. Then it raised its right fist and smashed it out. Suddenly, there was a piercing sound of sound explosion in the night.
On the tree crown outside the gathering place, the barbarian girl stood alone and looked down. It had been about a quarter of an hour before the three yeyeyans left. However, in the girl's eyes, everything below remained unchanged and still quiet.
The clouds floating in the sky covered the moonlight in the sky, making the lower part of the sky even darker. Suddenly, a shrill roar of the famine people and the sound of a violent sonic boom suddenly rang in the girl's ear, like a thunder, which made her subconsciously shake hard and stare down.
The clouds in the sky float by, and the moonlight is pouring down again. The sight below is gradually clear. The stone house in the center of the original gathering place has been occupied by a huge giant waster. The fierce momentum spurts in all directions. It is extremely powerful brought by the blood of the giant, and all the trees around are dumped outwards in the form of impact.However, after the giant of the wild eagle, the fist of a man's size remained in the air and could not enter. It was a small green flame, which wrapped a fist belonging to the Terran.
It was the first time that she saw that there was an existence that could meet with the chieftain level barbarians after the giant transformation. She knew that one of the necessary conditions for promoting the chieftain level was to go deep into the jungle to fight a tyrannical beast, and And bring back its head.
The figures of two black robes appeared quietly beside the girl, and the voice on the first night sounded faintly:
"in terms of strength, this chieftain level waster can almost match the great master of lixiu in terms of strength."
"He is very special, so the guard of the tree spirit is determined to kill him. Now it seems that he is really different."
After Lin Xiao's response fell, the barbarian girl couldn't help but step forward and asked:
"just now such a big move, why didn't any other people appear? Are you not going down to help? "
"Because the rest of them are dead!" Night one response.
"Because there is no need for help at all, in the dense and boundless jungle, the power source of the guardian of the sapling is almost endless."
After Lin Xiao's voice dropped, a burst of dazzling green light burst out under the giant's fist. The strong light made the barbarian girl subconsciously raise her hand to cover her eyes.
Centered on the black shadow of the giant night nightmare robe, the huge green forest area is like a violent explosion, expanding rapidly outward, and all the trees along the road begin to vibrate wildly, as if endowed with new life by the supreme king.
The whole gathering place is covered with green light. If the owner of the field wants to, he can even enlarge it by ten times. Every tree can fight for it. All are soldiers!
Forest guardian, guardian of tree spirit!
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
In the middle of the night, in the ugly hour, darkness enveloped the whole gathering place. Around the whole gathering place, it is made up of trees. On the high lookout tower, two young people, armed with spears and bows and arrows, look around bleakly. One of them also opens his ugly big mouth, yawns, and closes his eyes slightly, ready to sleep secretly. The usual fear of the chief and the severe punishment for his mistakes made him open his eyes after a few rest, but he was greatly surprised by the sight. Because he saw a very bright sky, under the sky, a magic shadow floating in the sky. Then he saw his proud legs and the headless corpse of his companion on the ground. The dark night, suspended in the air, drifted to another lookout again without a sound. It took less than ten breaths, and all the people on high sentry duty were separated from each other and their consciousness dissipated. On the ground above the gathering place, there was also a dark shadow shining into the building. When it reappeared, it had turned into Purgatory covered by dark purple magic gas. In his sleep, a famine victim was directly taken out of his soul by the dark purple flame and died quietly. "Old man, I'm a little uneasy." In the stone house, the middle-aged chief who was talking to the old people in front of him suddenly opened his mouth. Then he looked at the burning fire pot in front of him and added: "I've been in a state of anxiety since just now." "Lord Chief, perhaps you have been on your way back from the ancestral hall all night, and you are short of rest. I'll leave now. I'll talk to the chief on the way to migration tomorrow." "You go back first." The chief of the Falcon tribe, who was sitting upright, waved his hand. After hearing the words, some rickety old people stood up and slowly pushed open the stone gate. His figure walked out of the door. But the next second, the middle-aged famine chief suddenly stood up and his face changed wildly. All of a sudden, a huge figure in black appeared beside the old man. He slapped him on the head of the former, and countless vines came out of the ground and wrapped him tightly from bottom to top. The right hand of the iron pillar stretched out gently, twisted to the side, and with a click, the vines drilled out of the ground gradually disappeared, and the old people's bodies lost their vitality and slowly collapsed on the ground. Later, the iron pillar was huge and huge, and slowly stepped into the stone house and stood in front of the middle-aged chief. Both of them were extremely tall, almost touching the roof of the stone house. The harsh and fricative inquiry came from the mouth of the middle-aged chief: "Dasha, Terran?" "The great Xia Dynasty, yeyan Si." The thick voice of the iron pillar gave people a sense of great peace of mind. However, the middle-aged people in the opposite side felt an extreme sense of crisis. Because he was too calm and confident, he clenched his fists, and the blood vessels as thick as a thumb began to wriggle wildly. His bare upper body and the jungle Eagle Totem on his face began to emit white light, and he said: "Er I don't know why you have to take the risk of exposure to show up at this time. Although I'm not smart, I also know that once the news of your coming here is spread, the whole jungle people will go to look for you like crazy. The terrain of Nanman jungle is extremely complex, so you can find the news Even less. " "Because you are valuable." The strong green light comes from the iron pillar, the right fist is also clenched, and the voice continues to ring: "Your Majesty once said that a race needs progress, or explosive development, needs one or some exotic species. This is the fire of civilization. You are so smart that I need to kill you directly I don't worry about leaking news, because I don't think there will be any survivors in the whole gathering area under the killing and felling of nightmares. " "Do you know how many refugees there are in this gathering place? I don't believe you will be so strong. If the Terrans are so strong, why do we wait until this time to start fighting against us With a roar and roar, the whole body of the wild Eagle soared violently. It broke through the whole stone house in an instant. Then it raised its right fist and smashed it out. Suddenly, there was a piercing sound of sound explosion in the night. On the tree crown outside the gathering place, the barbarian girl stood alone and looked down. It had been about a quarter of an hour before the three yeyeyans left. However, in the girl's eyes, everything below remained unchanged and still quiet. The clouds floating in the sky covered the moonlight in the sky, making the lower part of the sky even darker. Suddenly, a shrill roar of the famine people and the sound of a violent sonic boom suddenly rang in the girl's ear, like a thunder, which made her subconsciously shake hard and stare down. The clouds in the sky float by, and the moonlight is pouring down again. The sight below is gradually clear. The stone house in the center of the original gathering place has been occupied by a huge giant waster. The fierce momentum spurts in all directions. It is extremely powerful brought by the blood of the giant, and all the trees around are dumped outwards in the form of impact.However, after the giant of the wild eagle, the fist of a man's size remained in the air and could not enter. It was a small green flame, which wrapped a fist belonging to the Terran. It was the first time that she saw that there was an existence that could meet with the chieftain level barbarians after the giant transformation. She knew that one of the necessary conditions for promoting the chieftain level was to go deep into the jungle to fight a tyrannical beast, and And bring back its head. The figures of two black robes appeared quietly beside the girl, and the voice on the first night sounded faintly: "in terms of strength, this chieftain level waster can almost match the great master of lixiu in terms of strength." "He is very special, so the guard of the tree spirit is determined to kill him. Now it seems that he is really different." After Lin Xiao's response fell, the barbarian girl couldn't help but step forward and asked: "just now such a big move, why didn't any other people appear? Are you not going down to help? " "Because the rest of them are dead!" Night one response. "Because there is no need for help at all, in the dense and boundless jungle, the power source of the guardian of the sapling is almost endless." After Lin Xiao's voice dropped, a burst of dazzling green light burst out under the giant's fist. The strong light made the barbarian girl subconsciously raise her hand to cover her eyes. Centered on the black shadow of the giant night nightmare robe, the huge green forest area is like a violent explosion, expanding rapidly outward, and all the trees along the road begin to vibrate wildly, as if endowed with new life by the supreme king. The whole gathering place is covered with green light. If the owner of the field wants to, he can even enlarge it by ten times. Every tree can fight for it. All are soldiers! Forest guardian, guardian of tree spirit! www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
