Sadness filled the air and gradually filled the entire tribe.
Zi Chen, who was walking forward, felt the sadness and his expression changed slightly, and he stopped.
The sadness comes from the center of the Shou Ling clan, where the Qiankun Bell is located, and where the previous time fluctuations came from.
Zi Chen couldn't tell whether it was sadness or other emotions, but he had already guessed what happened.
"what happened."
Zi Chen suddenly stopped, and Man Shi and others immediately chased after him.
There was a wry smile on Zi Chen's lips, and his expression looked a little helpless.
The oppressive time fluctuations dissipated, and only sadness pervaded the tribe.
Zi Chen came to the center of the tribe. The Qiankun Bell still hung high between heaven and earth, and the runes on his body shone with golden light.
Under the Qiankun Bell, all the tribal warriors gathered, and all of them were kneeling on one knee at this moment.
They were not kneeling down to worship the Qiankun Bell, but they were kneeling down to worship the eight elders sitting cross-legged in the center...the eight elders who had lost their vitality.
Viper, like other tribal warriors, was half-kneeling on the ground, guarding the tomb and standing not far away, silently looking at the eight corpses with an expressionless face.
"What's going on? Why are the good elders dead?"
Several people stood in the distance, looking at the eight elders who had lost their vitality, with puzzled expressions on their faces.
At this moment, the tomb guard turned back, looked at the tribal warriors and said: "Several elders have made great contributions to the tribe and should be buried in their ancestral land. From today on, all tribal warriors will start refining dragon crystal."
The elder died, and all the soldiers were very sad, but when they heard the words of the tomb guard, there was still a small commotion.
They are the mausoleum-shou clan, and they protect the dragon soul and the dragon god.
The Dragon God is noble and cannot be blasphemed. Even if the dragon soul is leaked at this moment, a mutated dragon species such as the Western Dragon is produced that brings them great harm. Even if they know that they have many resources, the people in the tribe have never Have thought about using these resources.
The only thing used is to forge dragon soldiers, but before that, a long and sincere prayer is needed.
But today, the clan leader actually said such a sentence.
The tombkeeper obviously had no intention of continuing to explain to everyone. He just waved his hand and said: "Let's go, let's bury a few elders."
All the soldiers retreated and took away the bodies of the eight elders. Their discussions could still be heard in the distance.
Seeing the soldiers leaving, the tomb guard showed a trace of sadness on his face.
These eight elders were actually in their prime of life, but they were forced to extract their vitality time and time again, and fell into trouble again and again. This time, they even exhausted all their lives for the sake of the tribe.
"I didn't expect it to be like this." Zi Chen walked over with a bitter look on his face.
The tombkeeper shook his head and said, "This matter has nothing to do with you. It is the decision of the eight elders."
In fact, the eight elders are completely immortal, but only two of the eight can accept what the tombkeeper said about the dragon. The other six are still very stubborn and insist not to blaspheme the dragon god.
Tradition is tradition, and rules are rules. Not everyone can accept it, even if the tombkeeper explains it clearly.
At this moment, the tribe is facing a crisis and is in urgent need of strong men.
Although several elders are stubborn, they still serve the tribe wholeheartedly.
As a result, the eight elders exhausted their lives and changed the time flow rate of the Qiankun Clock again.
"The current flow rate of time is one to eighty, and there is only one year out of eighty years here." The tomb guard said.
When others heard this, they looked at the Qiankun Bell with golden light in the sky in amazement.
All eight elders died, and there will be no elders until a new ninth level strongman appears in the tribe.
Now, the entire tribe is completely left to the tombkeeper to have the final say.
So the tomb guard forcibly ordered everyone in the tribe to refine dragon crystal.
Over the years, the tribe has accumulated a large amount of dragon crystal.
Zi Chen and others were also lucky enough to get some, and they were refining them during these days.
In addition, the tomb guard also used other means to summon the ascetics back. Each ascetic has the ninth level of strength. According to the tomb guard, there can be about five ascetics.
I wonder if it is because of the invaders, but the effect of refining dragon crystal is not as obvious as that of the tribal warriors.
In just one day, ten people from the tribe became warriors.
Among the Shou Ling clan, only those with the seventh level can be called warriors.
On the second day, a seventh-level warrior broke through the bottleneck and reached the eighth level.
Then good news came out almost every day.
"It's true." The tomb guard did not show much surprise when he heard the news.
The tomb guard has long guessed that their tomb guard clan is uniquely endowed, and they have an inexplicable connection with the Dragon Clan.
At this moment, these giant dragons seem to the tomb guardians to be gifts from the Dragon God, to enhance the guardian's strength.
Unfortunately, due to ancient rules, no one in the tribe tried to refine dragon crystal.
Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and the tribe's inventory was running low. The tombkeeper discussed with Zi Chen and decided to go out to hunt dragons.
"This time, the tribe will also send some people to let them familiarize themselves with the battlefield in advance."
Of course, relying on Zi Chen's twelve people won't work. Sooner or later, the tribe will send people. Zi Chen has no objection to the tomb guard's proposal.
So, the tribe sent twenty strong men this time.
Undoubtedly, these are the twenty strongest people in the tribe, and almost everyone can fight against a giant dragon.
When they heard that they were going out to hunt dragons, a group of warriors seemed very excited.
Of course, it is not to go to a place with hordes of giant dragons, but to go to some remote areas to hunt some stray dragons.
Under the leadership of the tomb guard, the group walked out of the tribal restrictions.
In the sky, dragon roars continued to be heard, and dragon power appeared from all directions.
When all the soldiers saw this scene, their faces turned pale.
Even with the light shield guarding them, they could still feel the suffocating dragon power.
After traveling for a full two hundred miles, the tomb guard removed the mask.
"There could be a giant dragon here." Manshi scratched his head and looked at the mountain forest.
"There are some wandering ones, and as long as there is movement, they can attract the dragon."
Sure enough, in less than a moment, a giant dragon appeared in the sky. It was nearly twenty meters high, swooping down at low altitude, and the power of the dragon spread. Some beasts fled in fear. This was the giant dragon hunting.
Seeing the giant dragon, a group of warriors intended to show off in front of the intruders, but before they could take action, they heard a big man from the intruder shout.
"I'll deal with it."
Of course it was Manshi who spoke, saying that he had always wanted to hunt dragons.
Manshi's body flashed and he rushed over.
All the soldiers looked at Zi Chen and his party in surprise. It seemed that in this situation, shouldn't they join forces?
But these people had no intention of taking action. Could it be possible that they still expected this savage man to slay the dragon on his own?
"Buzz."
Just when the soldiers couldn't understand, the void suddenly trembled, and the original big man turned into a giant. The giant's body was filled with dark energy and light, and it looked like it was made of steel.
A violent aura, centered on the giant, vibrated in all directions.
The soldiers were a little surprised and looked at the giant transformed from the wild stone with wide eyes.
"Hey, this way."
Manshi spoke to the giant dragon in front of him, his voice sounding like thunder.
The giant dragon had already seen the changes in Manshi. When he was confused, Manshi actually made a provocation. It was very dissatisfied, opened its mouth and let out a dragon roar, and rushed towards Manshi.
The strong wind roared, and the trees fell down.
Manshi smiled coldly and rushed towards the dragon.
Head-to-head.
All the soldiers were in a daze.
To be continued...