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Published at 25th of April 2022 05:52:12 AM


Chapter 440

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"Tell me, chief, where is the storage place of our wasteland clan ancestral hall in the periphery?"

In the early morning, because it had just rained in the middle of the night, the branches and leaves of the forest were dripping with water. Suddenly, there was a roar of fury, accompanied by an extremely savage momentum, swept the whole forest in an instant, making a large number of birds and animals flee, and a large number of water drops were shaken down.

Before a huge wasteland, the savage chieftain with his upper body exposed, giant totem on his face and chest, was constantly roaring and roaring. Behind him, those high-level ancestors were silent and did not dare to speak. They let the front Huang Xie blow out big holes one after another on the ground with his thick fists.

In front of them, there was a rolling low mountain. Inside the depression of the low mountain, there were caves, underground rivers, and a large number of tributes stored in the river. At the same time, there were a large number of ordinary people working in it, and even powerful soldiers in the ancestral hall were responsible for guarding.

But at this time, all of this turned into ruins, and even the continuous low mountains were directly collapsed by the huge impact force. Among the broken stones and trees, there were also a large number of ordinary wasters, whose flesh and blood had long been swallowed up by the scavengers in the jungle.

"Barren mountain, the brother of chief Ben, belongs to the top in the ancestral hall. Who did it and who did it?"

Huang Xie, the chief chief, stopped his angry body and turned back suddenly. He was staring at the high-level waster people in front of him with his red eyes. His ugly face was full of rage. However, he was well aware of Huang Xie's temperament and warned the people to step back together and dare not speak.

The great chief of the famine people, who is famous for his tyranny and power, is crazy. Anyone may be cut off his head by him. Countless people have died in his hands. He doesn't care whether you are a very rare high-level waster.

After a long time, chief Huang Xie gradually regained his senses, panting like an ox. his eyes were still covered with blood. He was staring at the ruins of the low mountains in front of him. His heart was full of clouds. For the first time, he felt that this expedition of the Terrans would be different from any battle he had encountered before.

Looking at Huang Xie gradually regaining his senses, the old high-level waster people behind him dare to step forward cautiously and say softly:

"big chief, this most important tribute storage place of our family has been destroyed. Now the rest of the wasteland tribes have obeyed the order of chief chief chief and gathered here with warriors. We can't eat enough food for three days. ”

"three days for three days!"

The big chief Huang Xie roared like a wild beast, and then he turned around, staring at the seven or eight high-level wasters in front of him, and continued to open his mouth and say:

"if there is no food in the outer tribes, then go and rob the people from the jungle. If it is not possible, then let our warriors eat the meat of the Terrans and live on, so we will send someone immediately Go to the tribes that have come. Don't wait. Attack me immediately

"Yes, chief!"

After speaking, the chief took the lead to walk into the forest, leaving only a faint harsh sound around the original place.

"Go back, the earth God will soon wake up, just to build a blood pool, let the whole Zuting go to the nearest tribe first. I think this Terran invasion is not simple, we need accurate information."

At the same time, more than a hundred miles northeast of here, under countless dense trees, there are teams of about ten people in rapid shuttle, and the top of the sky of these people elite, there are five Mo Yue waving bat wings of the thunder army circled the way.

There are too many trees and too dense in the Nanman jungle. If you are in the dense forest, the surrounding large area of the scene will remain unchanged, and it will be very easy to get lost. Therefore, the thunder army in the sky and the longitude and latitude set by Zhao Yu played a huge role, leading the rescue team to shuttle between the dense forests by using the shortest route.

All of a sudden, a thunder army flying in the sky looked down at the map in his hand, lowered his body shape, and made a light roar to the bottom. Then, along with the other four young thunder soldiers, he directly fell down to the bottom.

"Stop!"

Under the light whistling in the sky, the middle-aged general led by the dense forest roared. Next breath, all the people in the team stopped at the same time, and then gathered around a hillside.

The most likely place where the sixth commandant's troops came back to the cave was the place where the Sixth Army officer had been sent to search for the cave.

The twilight in the early morning, through the overlapping leaves above the mountainside, irradiates spot spots.

Under the light spot, the head of the middle-aged general narrowed his eyes and looked around. After several days of continuous rescue, although all the rescue teams were major repair of master Jing, his face was full of fatigue.

The beard on his face is like a middle-aged general with overgrown weeds nodding to the people in front of him, and then he said:

"gentlemen, I will not say anything extra. This is the seventh place for our rescue. Your Majesty's will is very clear. We need to see people when we live and corpses when we die. According to the news from Si Tianjian, the decisive battle with the famine people is about to begin. We don't have much time, Do it now. "As the words fell, the five generals of the military department pulled out their swords at the same time, and the spirits of the road behind them suddenly appeared and waved in all directions. The fierce vitality directly cut off the roots of the trees in this mountainside and cleared up a huge gap in a few minutes.

After that, five monks in the sutianjian's robe, while gathering the earthy vitality like the sea, squatted down, pressed their hands on the earth under them, and drank together:

"supernatural power, subsidence!"

The next breath, the whole hillside land gradually began to shake violently, as if there was a pair of powerful hands stirring the earth, the original solid ground appeared a downward vortex, more and more big, outward spread, downward deep.

The dark whirlpool of the earth stopped expanding when one person was old and small. The middle-aged general came forward and said to a young soldier of the thunder Army:

"I'll wait, I hope this time, I can get something. The land of Southern barbarians should not bury my outstanding talents like summer, because it is not qualified!"

"The glory of summer!"

At the end of the speech, all the people raised their hands and hammered hard to their chest. They all drank together, and then they jumped down to the whirlpool directly to the bottom of the ground.

This is their seventh and, hopefully, last.

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