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Half an hour later, fifteen people from the three major blood tribes and even Jian Qingsheng walked out of the dark ancient forest. Jian Qingsheng's body was stained with a little bit of animal blood. This was very rare. Xiao Yi keenly sensed that.
The astonishing aura contained in the beast's blood is a being that is superior to the upper-level wild beasts. There is an original racial power that remains. If the upper-level wild beasts are promoted again, they must condense the wild stars and derive the original power of their own race.
It's just a pity that he encountered Jian Qingsheng and was killed on the spot. When he walked out of the dark ancient forest, Jian Qingsheng's face was not very good-looking. Everyone looked up and saw that the sky above the dark mountain was calm, and there was no more strange phenomena. The loss
The ancient battlefield has completely disappeared in the Panlei Mountains, and it has begun to wait for the next reincarnation, the next fifty years.
After taking a deep look at the dark mountain, Jian Qingsheng said nothing, turned around and walked into the distance. He was dozens of feet away with one step, and the ground beneath his feet was condensing, almost to the extreme.
"Lord Jian Qingsheng!" Shi Zhixuan suddenly spoke, his voice heard far away.
His figure came to an abrupt stop, from extremely moving to extremely still, without any sluggishness at all. Jian Qingsheng turned his back to everyone, unable to see clearly his emotions and anger.
Taking a deep breath, Shi Zhixuan said in a deep voice: "The combat strength of our Bloodstone Tribe has arrived."
As soon as Shi Zhixuan finished speaking, Commander Shi Hu and others were all shocked, and their eyes revealed uncontrollable joy.
Xiao Yi's heart moved slightly. He looked in the direction of the Bloodstone Tribe, his eyes seeming to penetrate the void and come to the bottom of the loess.
Mr. Shi, did you hear that?
"Are you finally going to be promoted?" At this time, Jian Qingsheng's voice came, calm and indifferent, "The rules cannot be broken. If you travel thousands of miles, you can get through it. When you come to my Thunder Sword Military Department, you will be promoted to the Bloodstone Tribe.
hour."
"Okay!" Shi Zhixuan said solemnly, his voice passed far away.
After half a cup of tea, Jian Qingsheng's figure disappeared into the distance. The two patriarchs, Gu Feng and Huo He, looked at each other with a bit of envy. For the lower blood tribe, being promoted to the middle blood tribe was not only
The improvement of the tribe's heritage is also a change in status. Within the jurisdiction of the Thunder Sword Weapon Department, whether it is fighting with other blood tribes or in the barter ceremony, it will have a considerable advantage, and even the Thunder Sword Weapon Department will have a big advantage over the inferiors.
You won’t pay much attention to the blood department, but when you reach the medium blood department, you can come into the sight of the Thunder Sword Weapon Department. More or less, you can get rewards from the Thunder Sword Weapon Department every year. Even if you get nothing.
, you can also see a world that is different from today.
However, both Gu Feng and Huo He knew that by being promoted to the medium-level HP team, they would get far more than these. However, they did not care too much. Thinking of what they had gained in the ancient battlefield, both of them were
I am certain in my heart that maybe it won't be long before they will have the same opportunity.
"Chief Shi, I'll wait for your promotion!" Huo He said with a smile.
"We, the Black Wind Tribe, will definitely be there by then!" Gu Feng also clasped his fists and said solemnly, "Thank you all for your support from thousands of miles away. We, the Black Wind Tribe, will never forget it! If necessary, our tribe will do its best to ensure that the future is long.
, see you soon!"
"See you later!" Shi Zhixuan returned the gesture with fists clasped.
After burning the incense, the warriors of the Volcano Tribe left, leaving only the Bloodstone Tribe at the foot of the dark mountain.
Shi Zhixuan stood with his hands behind his back. He stared into the distance. The morning sun was rising. The fiery red sunlight illuminated the entire Panlei Mountain Range. After a moment, he gave a deep shout. Nearly two thousand soldiers started to move. Each of them had a vigorous wave of energy.
Anger, this is an invisible general trend, a spiritual appearance, and a spiritual style. Only the spiritual will that has reached the ordinary level can barely see it.
In the eyes of Xiao Yi today, the general situation formed by the gathering of many soldiers was originally just a light red air column, no thicker than a person's embrace, but now it suddenly turned into a deep red, and even a light purple air was born in it.
, the general trend also skyrocketed to a thickness of several feet, and there was an aura of purple energy coming from the east.
This is something mysterious and mysterious. Xiao Yi is not very clear about what the so-called general trend is. However, there has always been a saying that the general trend is the general trend. Xiao Yi guesses that it may be related to the mysterious luck, but it is too
It's so weird, I'm afraid no one can explain it clearly.
But now it seems that with the change of the general situation, the spiritual will of many soldiers has shown signs of cohesion. This is a sign of improvement in spiritual will. For a human warrior, it is also an improvement in cultivation.
the fundamentals of.
Half a day later, the green and black gables were in sight.
Smoke curled up from the kitchens in the tribal mountain city. On the mountain walls, there were Bloodstone tribesmen everywhere. Elders, women, and children all had happy faces. Soldiers had returned early and began to prepare blood food for the entire warrior division. The tribesmen also
They got the news they wanted most. Their relatives were all still there, no one died, and everyone came back alive and unscathed.
Xiao Yi saw from a distance that tears fell from the eyes of some old people. At their age, they had nothing to pray for. Their blood was exhausted and they were no longer able to fight against the aliens. What they longed for most was that one day, on this land,
, there will be no more foreigners, no more blood will be shed, all relatives will be here, safe and happy.
There was something heavy in his heart. Xiao Yi could understand this feeling. Just like in the great era of science and technology, people who lived in that age of war and strife, even if the moon was full in the middle of the night, still had to face bayonets. They had the same desire, and even in the distant past.
In ancient times, they expelled the Tartars, attacked the Japanese pirates, and lived along the coast, the descendants of the dragon.
Xiao Yi doesn't know whether the human race is still the descendant of the dragon in this ancient land. The place he is now seems to be far different from the era of Yanhuang in ancient mythology. Maybe this is no longer the land that belongs to the earth.
, or perhaps in the unknown ancient times, there were unknown secrets hidden on the ancient earth. As the years passed, they slowly fell silent deep underground and were forever sealed in dust.
Suddenly, Xiao Yi's heart moved. At some point, Shi Zhixuan's figure appeared beside him. The two of them walked side by side. The nearly two thousand soldiers behind them walked a little faster because they saw home.
"Now we can't change anything. The human world, where our Bloodstone Tribe is located, is just a corner of the Northern Wilderness and Western Region. When you step out of this land, you will find that what you see now is just a drop in the ocean."
Shi Zhixuan's voice sounded, calm and composed: "I once told myself that I would expel all the alien races in this human world, but later I discovered that all I can do is to continue to strengthen myself and enter the entire human world.
Before you go to the earth, you must first be able to defend your homeland, because one day, your blood will be exhausted, and when you are unable to fight anymore, you will think that behind you, there are tribes, you, your tribe, you, and your family!"
Xiao Yi was shocked and did not speak, but his eyes became more intense.
Half an hour later.
The war master stopped in front of the mountain wall, and the sound of footsteps stopped suddenly. There was silence for a moment. A smile appeared on the corner of Shi Zhixuan's mouth, and he suddenly shouted: "Starting today, we will celebrate three days!"
"war!"
Whether they were ordinary soldiers, or on the mountain wall, or in the tribe, every Bloodstone tribesman roared hysterically, with tears in their eyes and joy in their hearts.
The entire Bloodstone Tribe was boiling, and bonfires were quickly lit in front of the mountain wall. The wild beasts that had just been hunted were stripped of their skins and placed on the bonfires. After a while, they were roasted golden and dripping with brilliant grease.
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A woman pushed out jars after jars of light red blood springs, which were brewed by mixing the blood of wild beasts with century-old springs in the mountains. They poured it into a palm-sized stone bowl, exuding a familiar feeling to Xiao Yi.
The aroma is the taste of wine.
"Captain Xiao Yi!"
Captain Shihu was carrying two stone jars, which were filled with blood springs. He threw one to Xiao Yi and said with a smile: "Drink!"
Looking at Captain Shihu's slightly tipsy face, Xiao Yi took a deep breath, the two looked at each other and laughed loudly at the same time.
"drink!"
A fountain of light red blood entered his abdomen, which was more pungent than wine. A stream of hot air exploded like fire in his abdomen and rushed straight to the top door. Xiao Yi's face was reddish, but his eyes became brighter. In the past
In the age of science and technology, he is very drunk, but with his current physical body and cultivation level, he will not refuse anyone who comes.
"happy!"
After drinking a full jar of blood spring, he felt a little drunk. Naturally, a tribesman next to him handed over a stone jar and presented golden roasted meat. After a while, in front of Xiao Yi and Captain Shihu, there was a pile of meat.
The dried stone jars, as well as the one-hundred-pound low-level wild beasts, were eaten by the two of them.
In front of the mountain wall, tens of thousands of Bloodstone tribesmen were roaring. Some tribesmen danced ancient war dances, and some sang ancient war songs. The blood fountain was like blood, and jars of it were consumed, even the elderly and young children.
, their faces were also flushed.
"Captain Xiao Yi, you, you are so powerful, I want to learn martial arts from you."
This is a child of four or five years old. He staggered around, his pink face was red, and finally he fell into a stone jar, buried his face in it, and was still drinking. His belly was swollen and round.
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Xiao Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He picked up the little thing. There was a roar of people all around, and no one seemed to care about the little guy. He looked into the distance. In front of the piles of unopened stone jars, there were about a dozen little guys sneaking around.
Sui, while the women were not paying attention, picked up a stone jar and ran away.
"Stone Wolf!" Suddenly, a roar sounded.
The little guy suddenly jumped up from Xiao Yi's hand. When he saw clearly that it was Shihu, the hair on his body exploded and he ran away.
"Grandpa, I am not a stone wolf."
A drunken child's voice came from far away. Captain Shihu blew his beard and stared. Xiao Yi looked on and couldn't laugh or cry. After a while, jars of blood were poured down his stomach. He was also drunk. There was a bright fire in front of his eyes.
It became hazy. But soon, he smiled again because he was not drunk. (I am quite satisfied with this chapter. Please bookmark it and vote for it!)