Chapter 1003: Counterattack against foreign tribes, confiscation of homes and sacrifices to spirits
The originally sunny sky suddenly became gloomy, and the light was very dim in the deserted mountains and dense forests. In front of a thorny patch of purple flowers, a one-eyed spirit deer was standing in front of it. While eating flowers, he suddenly pricked up his ears, and the next moment he made a "swish" sound and ran away into the distance.
After a few breaths, the afterimage flashed and disappeared into the distance in the blink of an eye.
Xin Zhuo flew by and waved casually: Grab it!
Eighteen golden bones hundreds of miles away suddenly weathered into ashes.
The water on the moon-watching well in front of him was swaying.
Entry to the Monkey King: 90/100.
After killing eleven alien saints and seizing the last eighteen most powerful withered bones of warriors from ten thousand years ago, the advancement was only improved by two points.
The accumulation of the Great Sage has reached a certain extreme.
There are still 10 points left, and a larger amount is needed. If there is no sacrifice for the spirit, I am afraid that he will inevitably waste decades or even hundreds of years like other warriors.
However, it is not difficult to find sacrifices to the spirits.
Looking behind him, Xin Zhuo is a person who never fights an unprepared battle. In fact, since he decided to guard Baizuyuan for a long time, he has been waiting for the possible arrival of masters above the alien saint.
His attention is always half on a group of alien saints, and half on the rear. Linqiu City has his hands and feet. If he comes to the Holy King Realm, he will immediately invite Xiao Huang Help and use all your strength, Snake Skin moves around, makes big detours from the various directions of the formations, and leaves quickly, seeking protection from the human race. As long as he is not locked in immediately, there is a high possibility of escaping.
After arriving in the human race, and relying on his many years of service in guarding southern Xinjiang, he was morally kidnapped. At least on the surface, no one dared to ignore him.
However, after waiting for nineteen years, only a few great saints arrived.
It seemed that the ancestors of the foreign race were focused on attacking the human race and did not take him as a little human saint at all.
How far behind is he compared to the strength of the Great Saint Realm? have no idea! But he knew very well that with his current teleportation and escape skills, escaping should not be a problem.
Since his life is not in danger, he needs to do something.
Counterattack the alien race, exterminate the race, and sacrifice their souls!
Once the Great Holy Realm is broken, the crisis is immediately resolved, and everything is possible.
I wonder if Wang Yuejing will like the "taste" of aliens.
"Whoops——"
Out of the dense forest, ahead is an endless dark brown wilderness. The mountains, rivers, plains, woods, flowers, grass and thorns are all dark, which lacks the aura of heaven and earth. , the reason for the barren land.
I heard the medical emperor old ghost say that in the ancient times, the first great emperor banished the alien race to the barbaric wilderness. The alien race lived in poverty, disrespected laws and systems, and gradually developed barbaric living habits. They drank hair and drank blood, and their appearance changed. The power is also infinite.
However, the aliens can still absorb strange powers from the wilderness and develop supreme supernatural powers. Obviously, this wilderness is not really deserted.
After traveling for hundreds of miles, he gradually became accustomed to the colors and styles around him. He discovered that this wild land also had flowers, plants, trees, snakes, insects, rats, and ants, but it was just different from human homes.
He stretched out his hand, and a trace of Jiucai Qi emerged. He touched it and vaguely felt a special aura that was sinister, heavy, and condensed.
This is probably the energy of heaven and earth that alien races rely on for their practice.
At this moment, he landed lightly on a huge mountain peak and looked behind him again. The great sages were still far away. He turned back and looked into the distance, vaguely aware of a continuous stretch of land three hundred miles away. A village or tribe ten miles away?
His eyes lit up, he stretched out his right hand, and the halberd flashed out, shooting away like a meteor.
In the blink of an eye, we reached the sky above the village. It was almost dusk. Animal oil lamps were lit in the village, smelling of pungent smoke. Groups of pointed-eared alien people came back from their leisurely work, cooking and cooking. The young and young girls of the right age sit cross-legged and practice in a secret place.
Xin Zhuo stood for ten breaths, and the outstretched halberd never fell. It was not that he was pretending to be compassionate. The aliens had already started killing the human race, but he himself had the appearance of the Holy Mother. It was really the killing of these years. It's enough to make you want to vomit after killing, and it is very likely that you have post-homicide stress disorder. This kind of weak alien race is too boring.
I simply looked for something that could be used to immediately sacrifice the spirit and absorb the luck of this ethnic group. I searched around and found a strange statue in the middle of the village. It had a layer of moss growing on the surface. It was very ancient and was surrounded by crystal stones. Above, there is a huge incense burner on the main seat.
This is it.
Go away in a flash, scattering a piece of water from the moon-watching well.
There were waves in the well in the blink of an eye——
[Special sacrifice: small Long-ear clan village. 】
Gone!
“Who?”
At this moment, the densely packed aliens in the village finally discovered him, but... no one was afraid, no one was afraid, and the faces of the aliens were full of curiosity. With doubts, some women even continued to nurse their babies, while the children continued to chase and play.
Xin Zhuo rubbed his brows and picked up the halberd. As long as he destroyed the statue, the village would be taken.
“Human race!”
“Damn it!”
From a large wooden house in the distance, three old men suddenly flew out. They were all in the Lingtai realm, raising their arms high. Call: "My sons, the human race is here, kill him with me!"
"Kill!"
Hundreds of boys and girls from all directions rushed towards him with ferocious faces, and the weapons in their hands emitted a strange cold light.
In terms of ferocity and fierceness of attack, it far exceeds that of human warriors.
But if he is too weak, he may have killed all the young men and women in the village.
Xin Zhuo sighed and waved the halberd lightly. "Boom——"
Nine colors of light flashed, and the entire village shook violently. Three old men were turned into mud, and hundreds of young girls were shocked to death.
The corpses fell like snowflakes, smashing into large buildings and buildings, and the spray of blood was very eye-catching.
The statue below, of unknown age and month, also shattered into a pile.
Xin Zhuo flashed and ran straight into the distance. As he walked, he looked into the moon-watching well and grabbed it!
Wisps of strange aura emitted from the village, entered the Moon Watching Well, and then transformed into the purest breath of true energy and luck and entered his body.
He felt a little about the changes in power and the five holy gates, and it took almost ten alien villages of this size to enter 91/100.
The village is too small and "the food is tasteless"!
However, he found something wrong with Wangyuejing. He seemed... very excited?
In the village behind them, countless foreigners looked dryly at the hundreds of bloody corpses. It was not until Xin Zhuo had left for a long time that they dared to walk out from the houses or behind the trees.
They have never seen this bloody scene. How many years have the aliens not been killed?
The next moment, there was loud crying.
“咻咻咻咻…”
Sun Kongkong, the Shenwu Clan’s Crown Prince Jue Tiansi, the Yao Clan Princess, the Ancient Clan Princess, Lin Xiutian, and Zhijiu rushed over. Looking down at the devastated village, everyone looked extremely angry.
Na Zhijiu yelled and cursed: "Xin Zhuo went to the rear of each ethnic group just for revenge. What we were most worried about has happened. This person has superior combat power and terrifying methods, and all the ethnic groups in the rear The ancestral land is empty, and no one is his enemy! Princes and princesses, please get a charter, otherwise something bad will happen!”
“There is a fart charter, it’s not that serious, chase it!”
Na Sun Kongkong picked up the stick and chased after him quickly.
Everyone looked at each other and had no choice but to continue chasing.
……
Night falls.
At this moment, Xin Zhuo arrived in front of another alien tribe that stretched for twenty or thirty miles. He casually glanced at the strange houses and buildings and the dark and strange aliens.
Losing any interest in watching, he found the clan's sacred object, offered sacrifices to the spirit, and struck it with a halberd.
If there is an alien attack, kill them with a wave of your hand.
Continue to the next one.
……
The third one.
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The fifth.
It is already bright.
……
The eighth.
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The eleventh.
It’s dark again!
……
Two days, a thousand miles.
Entry to the Great Sage: 91/100.
He suddenly lost interest in the small tribe. The sacrifice of the spirits was too slow to enter the country, and a group of foreign masters were chasing after him. How long will it last?
He thought of the place directly behind Baizuyuan. It seemed that there were several huge alien races there. They were killing them all the way. There must be a lot of soul sacrifices!
......
Within two days, the alien race was on fire for thousands of miles, and there was smoke everywhere, and panic enveloped the hearts of all the alien race.
Sun Kongkong and the others were also completely shocked. They thought that Xin Zhuo would destroy at most a few ethnic groups to relieve their anger, mainly to escape and hide. How could this kid be so leisurely and leisurely, cutting off the grass without leaving any roots? Kill all the remaining masters?
Does he really want to take away the ancestral land of the foreign race in one fell swoop?
“It’s impossible to pursue like this!”
The prince of the Shenwu Tribe, Jue Tiansi, waved his sleeves, his golden robe shimmering with dazzling light, and said coldly: “This person’s teleportation technique, It's indeed mysterious, even though we are The cultivation of the Great Sage, but coincidentally, they are all in the initial stage of the Great Sage. The patterns of heaven and earth have not yet entered the Five Elements, and they cannot shrink into an inch. It is difficult to catch up."
Sun Kongkong also restrained his rough temper! , asked: "What do you think we should do?"
Jue Tiansi said: "Separate! The four of me will take four roads, and the remaining Rensheng will go all the way to block all the directions he may go. Once entangled, and the message is transmitted to other places, we will work together to kill him. I don't believe this kid can Is it possible to avoid the combined attack of the four great saints?"
(End of this chapter)