"If you don't listen to pull me down, if you don't listen to good people's words, you will suffer the consequences in front of you. Let me see how you can deal with so many people who are eyeing you in the whole land of destiny."
Liu Yuxin left the tent angrily, glared hard at the three people outside who were still snickering and immediately became serious after seeing her, and walked towards her tent.
After arriving at her tent, Liu Yuxin rubbed her butt, pouted, and sat down on the chair angrily.
Her butt was pressed against the bottom of the backrest, her feet were placed on the chair, her hands hugged her calves tightly, her chin was placed on her knees, her little mouth was pouted high, and her two big eyes were full of tears.
"Brother, Xin'er was bullied again today, brother..."
Her head was buried in her legs, and she let out faint sobs...
After integrating the people of the Uuliang tribe and the sacred beasts, the population of the Dengyan tribe suddenly surged to more than 10,000 people.
Deng Yange smiled so hard that he couldn't close his mouth. The tribe's strength had suddenly grown from a meager one to that of a medium-sized tribe. This gave him greater confidence in being able to return home.
The nine fourth-level warriors greatly filled the gap in their mid-level combat power.
The three Yuanying monks, after recognizing Wan Lei, knew that Wan Lei had a bad reputation, but at this time, strength was king. As the only ones with Mahayana heads, and with the ability to kill Mahayana,
Wan Lei immediately became their best choice.
The purple rain is getting heavier and heavier, pouring down like curtains, hitting people's faces with a biting coldness.
The heavy rains for several days have caused streams to form in many low-lying areas, flowing towards low-lying areas in the north.
On the ground, there was no green at all, only black that had been completely devoured and corroded by the purple rain.
The team began to move forward again, and the people's steps were a little heavy. The purple rain in the sky made people couldn't help but shut their mouths. No one talked, and the atmosphere of the entire tribe was very depressing.
Half a month passed. They walked slowly and slowly. The water on the ground had turned from a stream into a small river. The ground was muddy. When walking on it, their feet were covered with black mud, exuding a rotten stench.
taste.
In the past half month, they had encountered many tribes, but not a single battle had occurred.
Those tribes, after seeing them from a distance, assessed the strength of both sides, and then very wisely fled directly.
There are a few who are more courageous, but they cannot be considered courageous. Their number is too small. After many wars, there are only a few hundred people in the tribe. In order to let the tribe survive, they have to muster up the courage to come to Dengyan.
Tribe, please join.
For these people, Wan Lei has always refused to come, and the bigger the team, the better.
Moreover, he also asked Deng Yange, Yan Yanjun, Wu Liangshu and Jiahui to go to the crowd and spare no effort to preach that only by following the gods and obeying the commands of the gods can we hope to get out of the place where we are destined to live.
Go inside the Great Wall.
More and more people regard Wan Lei Fang Xiaoyu as a god, and the legend of the sacred beast has also spread among tribes.
During this time, Wan Lei discovered something strange. Whenever a tribe approached a soldier within ten miles of them, a green light would emit from the head in his storage bag. This green light could penetrate the storage bag.
, although it is not very bright, it is extremely penetrating and can be seen from a long distance away.
The enemy can use this green light to know who has the head and where the location is.
The team was marching on the muddy grass. They had not seen other tribes for two days.
Come to think of it, everyone is heading south.
Wan Lei was chatting and laughing with Fang Xiaoyu, when suddenly, the storage bag on his waist glowed green again.
The expressions on the two men's faces suddenly froze. In the past, the green light in the storage bag was because a tribe was approaching, but this time, they did not see anyone.
The sensing distance is ten miles. On the endless prairie, a range of ten miles can be seen at a glance. In the past, the tribe was seen first, and then the green light was seen.
And this time...
Wan Lei immediately rose into the sky and scanned the entire area, but he only saw the gray earth and the continuous purple rain. There were no tribes within dozens of miles.
When the people below saw Wan Lei suddenly rising into the sky, they immediately became nervous and prepared for battle.
Wan Lei glanced around and found no movement, but the green light in the storage bag was still dazzling, which made him frown.
Suddenly, Wan Lei's heart moved, and the pupils in his eyes turned into double pupils. He opened his writing eyes and looked again.
To the south, ten miles away, he saw a large formation with a radius of several miles.
In the large formation, there were tens of thousands of people and tens of thousands of holy beasts, standing neatly on the ground, staring eagerly at the Dengyan Tribe and at him.
Among these people, there was a man, dressed as a Confucian scholar, holding a teaching ruler in his hand, tapping it repeatedly in his hand, showing a playful smile at the corner of his mouth, and looking at Wan Lei provocatively.
It was a phantom formation. If Wan Lei hadn't activated the Formation Eye, the Dengyan Tribe would have rashly walked into the trap, been caught off guard, and collapsed.
"The entire army forms an array, stay put, and prepare for defense!"
Wan Lei shouted loudly.
No matter what the opponent's plan is, they can always remain unchanged in response to any changes. The best choice is to stay where they are and wait for the opponent to attack.
After they formed the formation below, the Confucian scholar's gaze towards Wan Lei also changed. Thinking about it, he also knew that Wan Lei knew that he was here.
Wan Lei waved his hand and waved out a thunderbolt, heading straight for the illusory formation.
boom!!!
After a loud noise, the illusory formation collapsed, revealing the crowd below. Everyone in the Dengyan tribe immediately let out bursts of exclamations after seeing this scene.
"Ah?! So many people?"
"Isn't this Bai Ze Dabu? Why is it here?"
"Aren't they a tribe from the south? Why did they run to the north instead?"
"What can we do? This is a big tribe with fifth-level warriors."
While the people below were talking a lot, the Confucian scholar from the opposite camp flew over unhurriedly.
Seeing this, Fang Xiaoyu also flew to Wan Lei's side.
"Be careful, this is the Lord of Nanmu, a casual cultivator, a wood attribute cultivator, with a middle-level Mahayana cultivation, which cannot be compared to the likes of Fire Glaze."
Wan Lei nodded. He had also heard of the name of the Lord of Phoebe.
It is said that this man found an extremely cold nanmu tree that was 100,000 years old in the starry sky of the universe and went through all kinds of difficulties.
This object is said to be the most resilient among the treasures in the universe. No attack can damage it at all. It is also full of vitality and ever-changing. After this person got the nanmu, he loved it so much that he called himself the Lord of the nanmu.
The teaching ruler in the hands of the Lord of the Phoebe is presumably the extremely cold Phoebe that is 100,000 years old.