Chapter 127 Black Skull
Qiu Yan did not deliberately lower his voice. This was heard by the Smoke Skull. The other party immediately sneered: "It's a big tone, it's a pity..."
But before he finished speaking, he was shattered by a ball of green light!
Qiu Yanren was still sitting on the stone chair, but when he kicked his feet, he jumped up and released thoughts and injected them into the hearts of the Lianxi tribe!
The Lianxi tribes were ready, and as soon as they received this thought, they started howling immediately. Men, women, young and old were yelling at the roar of a middle-aged man with blood on his forehead, and they all picked up wooden sticks and bone sticks.
Living in the dense forest, it is the most basic habit to be on the verge of peace and wait for the day.
However, unlike before, the bone rods and the tops of the wooden rods were tied with a sharp flint, and the edges were polished, making them slightly sharp.
"Hmph! I don't know how to live or die! With this primitive method, how can I defeat Yin Puppet?"
Although the skull was shattered by divine power, it still failed to completely dissipate, turning into a cloud of smoke, and there were still thought fluctuations.
However, before his thoughts were over, light flashed from many tribes of Lianxi family.
The glory of divine power!
The glory shrouded on everyone, warming the hearts of many tribes, increasing their strength, dancing sticks, making them more comfortable, as if there was a thought watching them, making them feel at ease and valued.
"roar!!!"
The man with blood on his forehead howled again, and the others responded one after another, and his voice was uniform, and as he gathered, it was like thunder!
This sound shocked the smoke that had not dissipated, and subconsciously howled: "Divine power possessed? Stupid! I was so stupid! I was using divine power without any hesitation! Could it be that I didn't know that it was difficult to connect with the outside world, and the natives could not have the idea of incense, and the divine power could not be replenished. If you use it a little, you would have less!"
"It won't bother you!"
Qiu Yan's voice came from the side, and a flash of light flashed. He fell straight from the air, raised his hand and grabbed it, and his divine power surged out, turning into layers of fire, covering a lot of smoke and burning!
"Ahhhh!"
The smoke screamed, and the thought inside quickly pulled away from it and quickly retreated, but was captured by Qiu Yan. He grasped it. The latter's eyes flashed with a flash, his divine eyes shone. Then he stepped on his feet, passing through the layer of smoke and drilling into the dense forest!
On the other side, the Lianxi people rushed outward, and the two teams finally collided!
Ping Ping Pong!
Amid the series of collisions, the Lianxi people fought against the enemy, and they were evenly matched. The bone sticks and wooden sticks in their hands were still waving as usual, but because of the possession of the divine light, their strength increased greatly. When they waved and smashed, they were all strong and faster.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
The flint at the top of the stick hits the enemy and immediately becomes a blood groove!
Blood splattered everywhere for a moment!
But there are also people who lack strength or take a little slow action and are hit by the enemy's stick. However, a green light flashes on the body, and the bursting force does not last for one or two, and it will not hurt the muscles and bones.
Slowly, the Lianxi people gradually gained the upper hand!
On the top of the stone pillar, Yin Xiao'e also stood up. She glanced at the dense forest where Qiu Yan crawled into, then withdrew her gaze, looked at the melee around her, pondered for a moment, shook her head.
"This melee is unruly. Although the opponent has a large number of people, it is only an overall advantage. The local strength and weakness comparison is still easy to adjust. It's just that this group of tribes has not been trained, so it's okay..."
Thinking of this, a blue light flashed in her eyes, and she also expressed her thoughts, injecting into the minds of the Lianxi tribes.
"Listen to my dispatch..."
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Deep in the dense forest, figures flashed.
Qiu Yan followed the direction of the retracement of the thought!
Although his body is a flesh and blood body, it is essentially still the body of the deity. The divine power in his body is storming, rushing towards his legs continuously, flickering the soles of his feet, and every time he treads, it will be nearly a hundred feet!
Rush ~
The grass and branches swayed, but they could not stop him from the slightest. Wherever he passed, wild beasts were scared away and birds moved quickly.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
While Qiu Yan was walking through the forest, roars burst out from time to time in the sky. Based on the previous situation, Qiu Yan knew that someone had come to this ruined place through the magma mouth.
"Maybe it will open your eyes this time."
Thinking in his mind, he suddenly slowed down and a primitive tribe appeared in his perception.
The houses in this tribe are tall, much larger than the Lianxi clan, but they are dead. The entire tribe is shrouded in a cold air, without the sound of insects or birds.
There were some people in the tribe walking around, all of whom were strong men. They didn’t make any sound while walking, giving Qiu Yan the feeling of wandering ghosts. In addition, they did not see the elderly, women, and children, which was completely different from the Lianxi tribe.
"This entire tribe is like a ghost cave, and it must not have been formed naturally."
After a change of thought, his attention focused on a stone pillar.
It is also located in the center of the tribe, with a tower on the top of the pillar, but it is much longer than the one in the Lianxi tribe, and there is a person sitting on the top.
The man was wrapped in a black robe and only had a gray-black face. His face was skinny and his eyes were deep and concave. At first glance, he thought he was a skeleton.
"You actually followed my spiritual sense to chase me here." The man in black robe noticed Qiu Yan, without any intention of retreating, and his words showed a sarcasm.
The thought that was followed by Qiu Yan all the way turned into the air and returned to the man in the black robe.
Then, he was shocked all over, his body could not sit still, smoke gushed out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, rolling in the air, gathering and expanding, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge skull!
"Is this... a living soul?" Qiu Yan stopped, and his perception extended, covering the huge smoke skull, and captured a familiar breath from it, but there were many differences.
At the same time, the surrounding trees and grass suddenly changed, emitting a fishy smell, growing rapidly, filling the space, and surrounding him in a blink of an eye.
"Hmph, I have already set up a black plate array around my tribe. If you can stubbornly entangle people with death, it depends on you..."
Boom!
The flames rose, and the rotten trees and grass were burned directly into ashes. Qiu Yan jumped up and rushed out of the flames, stabbing towards the top of the stone pillar like an arrow leaving the string!
"You don't know anything about this ruined land and don't cherish the divine power at all. I'm unlucky when I meet you!" The man in black robe's face changed violently, "The divine consciousness is scattered!"
With a command, the skull of smoke disintegrated and divided into scattered smoke, scattered everywhere in the tribe, and penetrated into the bodies of many strong men along their eyes, ears, mouth and nose.
Immediately afterwards, these men were shocked all over, and their cultivation of life paths made rapid progress, reaching the peak of foundation building one by one!
Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!
In the boiling blood, they jumped one after another, flying in the sky.
For a moment, there were figures in the air, blocking Qiu Yan's route ahead.
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In the dense forest, a woman fell from the sky. Before landing, she swelled in the air and landed lightly on the ground. Then she followed the sound and looked at the figures in the air.
This woman has a pretty face, but she should be in her thirties or forties, with tall clouds, wearing a silk skirt, a fiery red cloak, and a thrush standing on her shoulders, with graceful demeanor.
Chapter completed!