What!

The old man with long beard and the strong man felt that he had heard it wrong for a moment.

silence!

The wind was howling in the mountains and fields, and there was no other sound except this moment.

Finally, the old man Changfeng reacted and rushed to Xia Tuo. If he really had the skills, he would definitely strangle Xia Tuo to death.

He stared at the eyes and shouted, "Don't you say it's a big tribe?"

With his hands spread, Xia Tuo looked helpless, and he was right.

The Xia tribe has not yet entered the grade level.

There are not even soldiers from Kaishan Realm warriors, so in the eyes of him and his tribe, the inferior tribe is a large tribe.

Is there anything wrong with it?

Crazy!

At this moment, Qianshan Jue felt that he was really going crazy.

Six hundred years.

It's a full six hundred years.

The Daqian tribe has been destroyed by demons for six hundred years, and none of the Ancient Mountains were born to replace the Daqian tribe!

What else can you resist the monster?

"Is it true that naiveness will destroy my eternal human lineage?"

The strong man murmured, with hoarseness in his low voice. Even though he had persistence and unyielding in his eyes, he was forced to be defeated by reality.

Xia Tuo, leaning against the pile of rocks, suddenly felt a chill, and he felt a bone-bone chill.

"Let's go."

Qianshan Jue, whose hair was floating, waved his hand, as if he had exhausted all his energy and spirit, and his voice was low.

"I'm really leaving."

Xia Tuo stood up and walked two steps, turned around and saw that the two phantoms were still floating in the air, with a dull expression, as if they were in silence.

There is no greater sorrow than death in the heart, losing all hope, and never having any fantasies again.

After walking two steps, Xia Tuo stopped. His heart was like a cat tickling. He thought of the human race who died after the illusion in the jade pendant, and the scene of the Daqian tribe at this moment.

I became more and more curious about the "demon".

"That... well... well."

He stopped, looked for Shi Tou and sat down, looked at the two phantoms in front of him, and said, "Two ancestors, can you tell me what a demon is?"

Qianshan Jue stroked his beard and floated in the void. He looked at Xia Tuo, and shook his head again.

"I know that it only increases my worries. Isn't it good to live a few days?"

"cough."

I thought the old man was going to say, but I didn't expect that this sentence almost made Xia Tuo spit his face.

"Aren't monsters just monsters? It seems like anyone doesn't know."

"Do you know the demon?"

When his eyes lit up, Qian Shanlie nodded and said to himself: "Yes, the Demon-killing Order is in your hands, you should know the horror of the Demon."

"wrong."

At this time, the old man Qianshan Jue shook his head. If the young man in front of him knew that the Jade Jue was the Demon-killing Order, he would not have been like this just now.

He hurriedly said, "Where did you come from this jade pendant?"

“Picked up.”

Upon hearing this, Qianshan Lie and Qianshan Jue's mouth twitched.

Play with us.

They suspected that Xia Tuo was teasing them, but there was no evidence.

The human race's demon killing order can only be created after killing the big monster, using demon blood as the guide and demon bone as the material.

This is a symbol of protecting the inheritance and reproduction of the wilderness.

"The demon, eating raw meat and drinking blood, charming people's hearts, being cold by nature, cruel and tyrannical."

"Everything in the world can be monsters, the spirits of plants and trees, the spirits of ferocious beasts, and the spirits of insects and ants can all be monsters."

"My unit was destroyed by the great demon."

...

"You just said that this is the border demon realm and there is no way to escape. Could it be that we live with the demon tribe?"

Qianshan Jue shook his head, floated to Xia Tuo's body, and sat down like flesh and blood.

"Yes, it's not right. A long time ago, the vast and wild land we live in was called a borderland. As for how it passed down, it is impossible to explore it.

"The demon is just a general term and does not have a clan. Many great demons live alone, come and go without a trace, and feed on the human tribe at will. Our thousand tribes have tens of thousands of people died overnight at the hands of the demon."

"What kind of monster is this?"

Xia Tuo's eyes flashed with horror. He was like the monster played in Journey to the West, and he was very good at eating people.

"have no idea."

Qianshan Jue glanced at Qianshan Lie, and a strong resentment broke out from their bodies. The Qian tribe was destroyed by the hands of the great demon, but they did not see what the great demon looked like.

The demons are invisible and come and go without a trace. If they had not used the tribal totem, their remnant souls would not have been left behind.

The reason why Qingmeng Mountain is like this is because the Daqian wizard used Daqian totem as the array eye and opened a witch formation. The great demon turned into a black cloud and disappeared deep in the mountains and forests.

The Thousand Wizards died in exhaustion. The two of them had resentment in their hearts, and they were immortal. They lived on the remaining witch formation until now.

"Is that monster gone?"

Xia Tuo looked at the two phantoms in front of him nervously. This was the most important thing. The middle-class tribe was destroyed overnight. His Xia tribe probably wasn't enough to breathe a big monster.

"No."

Qianshan Jue shook his head.

"I can feel it licking the wound deep in the mountains. How could it escape without mercy after covering me?"

Qianshan's robe in the light and shadow flies, and his whole body is burning with green flames, and the sound is like muffled thunder.

"I gave that damn big demon a blow at the cost of tribe blood."

"My good."

With his head slightly lowered, Xia Tuo felt his little heart thumping, and the big demon didn't leave.

No, I will migrate to the tribe when I go back, and I don’t want land or food anymore.

Walk.

The further you go, the better.

"Where can we go to the wilderness go in the wilderness?"

Seeing Xia Tuo's expression constantly changing, Qianshan Jue sneered.

"Don't lie to me, I'm the patriarch."

Xia Tuo looked up and said, "He felt so irritable. He was so proud of himself. He could farm in the tribe honestly. What are the relics of Daqian tribes? What are the relics of Daqian tribes?

Without the totem force measuring column, there is no one.

Without witchcraft, there is nothing.

Those who are content are always happy, right?

I have to make a handful, it’s a pleat.

Just as Qianshanlie and Qianshan Jue shook their heads, they suddenly heard Xia Tuo's voice again.

"Since the big monster is so terrible, why don't you give the remaining pots, pots, witchcraft weapons and other things to the Daqian tribe to the younger generation. Maybe my Xia tribe can still kill that shit monster when it develops in the future?"

"By you and your tribe?"

Qianshanlie looked suspicious.

Qianshan Jue directly pulled up his beard.

Do you think the monster is a clay sculpture?

"Now the area of ​​the Wangu Mountains is so poor that it is so poor that the things of the Daqian Tribe are rotten in the mountains. There will be no chance to deal with the great monster in the future."

Xia Tuo used the best expression he thought he was, and continued with a sincere expression: "Don't the two ancestors want to avenge their tribe members anymore and have passed the inheritance to the younger generation, so there is still a chance to take revenge?"

Seeing the two figures unmoved by their words, Xia Tuo changed his words and said, "Now there are countless small tribes in the depths of the mountains, all of which are of the same tribe. They are all descendants of the ethnic group under the rule of the Daqian tribe back then."
To be continued...