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Chapter 60: The Wilderness Demon Domain(1/2)

"Class leader, look!"

In fact, without the need for the tribe behind him to shout, Xia Tuo had already noticed the changes in the surrounding environment. The sky suddenly dimmed and soon turned into darkness.

Just now, the sky was clear and cloudless. In a blink of an eye, the dark clouds were pressing down, as if a giant beast was silent in the mountains and opened its mouth and rushed towards them.

In the darkness, in the hazy mountains ahead, green lights were shining, and mountain shadows appeared faintly, gradually turning from the illusion to reality.

"ah……"

"Captain, save me, I have something to eat me."

"Help!"

clang!

In an instant, the deer standing behind Xia Tuo suddenly saw a hazy shadow pounced on him in his eyes, and he subconsciously waved his knife and slashed.

clang.

In an instant, Xia Tuo turned around and grabbed the back of the falling knife, and then pulled it hard, and the deer was pulled to the ground by him.

"Huhuhuhu." Lu panted, with an unconcealed fear in her expression, and said, "Class leader, I, I see..."

"Everyone closed his eyes."

"ah……"

However, ghosts are everywhere, and the eyes of the people are closed. Xia Tuo saw that the soldiers behind him are still chopping around with their teeth and claws.

Bang bang bang bang!

With a cruel heart, Xia Tuo grabbed the deer's bronze knife and smashed all the tribe members with the back of the knife.

What the hell is this?

In the darkness, the shadows of the green mountains in the distance became brighter and brighter, with people swaying. At this moment, he could not tell whether it was human.

He saw a figure walking out of the mountains, a hunting team, who were walking towards the mountains with all kinds of weapons, and seemed to have not seen him, disappeared into the depths of the dim jungle.

Phantom.

Even if it was a phantom, everyone was vivid and no different from being alive. They shouted to each other, but he couldn't hear it.

This should be the tribe members of the Daqian tribe going to hunt.

After pondering for a moment, he stepped out and walked towards the glowing mountain, wanting to see what the Daqian Tribe looked like.

Near the Daqian tribe, green light drifted in front of you like mist, a dilapidated ruin, houses collapsed in the mountains and could be seen everywhere, and feet were covered with corpses, animal skins, and armor.

Xia Tuo's eyes twitched.

He could vaguely see the corpse that he could see, a big hole broke in front of his chest and his heart was taken away.

He hurried forward, not even paying attention to the broken stone houses around him. He swept through every broken corpse and found that without exception, his heart was gone.

The bones covered with the rotten animal leather jacket looked like they were all killed by their hearts. However, in the green light, phantoms were still doing their own things, as if they were the same.

Rumble.

He stepped into a stone house that had not yet completely fallen. The bonfire was covered with thick ashes, and two figures sitting by the bonfire were also empty in front of his chest.

Stone houses, stone halls, houses, and everyone you see is heartbroken.

The Daqian tribe established a tribe on Qingmeng Mountain and established a stone house and stone hall of the tribe based on the gentle mountain. Xia Tuo went upwards and a huge stone hall appeared in front of him.

Twelve huge stone pillars outside the stone hall were carved with animal patterns, and bronze lamps were hung under the eaves, emitting a decay atmosphere. The dullness in the air made Xia Tuo's voice uncomfortable.

He held the bronze sword in his hand tightly, carefully came to the huge door of the stone hall, pressed against the stone door with the sword tip, and pushed it hard.

Rumble!

Accompanied by the harsh roar, the stone door slowly opened. With the flashing of green light, the hall looked a little dark, similar to the layout of its own tribal tribe hall.

The top is a stone chair, and the bottom stone chair is divided into two sides.

At this moment, there were nearly twenty mummies on the stone chairs on both sides of Xia Tuo's eyes, with holes in front of his chest from front to back.

Da! Da! Da! Da!

He stepped into the stone hall, his voice echoing in the hall, looking a little gloomy and cunning.

There is no one on the seat of the tribe lord, and there is no one on the first stone chair on the left side of the lower head. These two positions are the positions of the clan leader, the elder, or the witch in the tribe.

Leaving the clan hall, Xia Tuo headed towards the totem hall in the tribe, which was the foundation of the tribe's clan establishment.

Unexpectedly, half of the Totem Hall fell, a pile of old rocks piled up, and the beams collapsed. The green light was also the most intense, with illusory figures floating in the green light.

Xia Tuo didn't care about this. He walked along the way, and there were many phantoms of the Daqian tribe tribes appearing in the green light, as if they were in two types of time and space.

He walked into the collapsed Totem Hall, and his body suddenly shuddered.

He saw two phantoms staring at him in the Totem Hall.

That's right, just staring at him.

I'll go ~

The next moment, Xia Tuo jumped and was about to run out suddenly. Suddenly, just as he turned his head, he saw an old man covered in beard appearing in front of him, smiling at him.

"What the hell."

Without thinking, Xia Tuo waved his sword and slashed it down. The phantom was cut in half by the sword, turning into a green light, and then he recovered as before three feet away, and still looked at him with a smile.

"The vast mountains and rivers of the border are all demonic realms, where do you run?"

At this moment, Xia Tuo thought about it and wanted to leave this ruins. Grandpa didn't want any bullshit inheritance.

However, an illusory sound came from his ears, which made his steps pause and slowly turned his head and looked back.

Two phantoms in the Totem Hall floated side by side in the air, looking at him.

"You have a jade pendant, don't you know the horror of the 'demon'?"

At this moment, Xia Tuo's head was buzzing, looking at the two phantoms in front of him for some unknown reason.

He doesn't know any monsters, ghosts, monsters, or monsters.

He took out the jade sign and said, "Are you talking about this broken thing?"

When Xia Tuo saw him telling the things, the corner of the bearded old man twitched.

"What did you say about the border demon realm?"

"What fairy."

Xia Tuo stopped running away. Looking at the two phantoms, he thought of the illusion in the jade tablet, just like the scene he saw in front of him at this moment, and everyone was dug out.

"This is the deserted land of the human race."

Next to the old man with a beard was a strong man, very tall and thin. Even if he was a phantom, he could still see his sturdy appearance before his death.

There was a stubborn look on the corner of his mouth, and there was a sense of indomitableness in his illusory eyes, which did not change because there was only a ray of green sun left.

This is the first time Xia Tuo has seen such a determined look after coming to this world.

"The human race still remembers that there is such a land where human race once born and reproduced!"

Xia Tuo was not interested in the words of the two of them at this moment. He came here just to scrape down the hall and go back. What a demon, he is very timid, don't scare him.

"You want to leave?"

The old man Changfeng glanced at Xia Tuo and saw through his thoughts directly.

"Let's go."

"Get it, you're always resting."

Suddenly, Xia Tuo turned around and left. MMP, it’s too scary here, so I’d better go back and farm honestly. Sure enough, there is no good result when taking shortcuts.

"Anyway, when the demon wakes up, the entire mountain range will be destroyed."

At this time, a sound came from Xia Tuo's ear again.

Suddenly, his pace became faster.

I have seen thirty-six strategies to destroy your uncle. I am going to return to the tribe.

...

The old man with long beard was stunned while stroking his beard, counting silently, betting that Xia Tuo would come back if he had no three numbers.

However, seeing that Xia Tuo was walking faster under his feet, he was stunned.

"Forehead."

If he hadn't just been a cigarette, he would have pulled off his beard.

Frowning tightly, why is his plan not working?

Shouldn't you come back immediately, crying and asking for advice?

Where did this come from? Can't you understand the words?

It's over, after waiting for so many years, has it been a fool?
To be continued...
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