"You want to kill me? You, a tribal leader from the southern wasteland, dare you to kill me?"

Di Luo was stunned for a moment, then looked fierce, "I am a nobleman from the Yu clan Emperor lineage. Our Di clan controls the 'Blood Moon Legion'. If you dare to kill me, you will definitely be furious from the Blood Moon Legion. Your territory will turn into scorched earth, and your tribe will all die. You have to think it through!"

"Sorry, I don't know what the Blood Moon Legion is."

Qing Ming smiled and shook his head, "I only know that you are the enemy. There is always only one way for the Nanhuang people to deal with the enemy who invade their homeland. That is... kill!"

"boom!"

As soon as Qingming finished speaking, the ancient tree of war and the archers on the tree launched an attack at the same time.

"Bastard! You uncivilized barbarians!"

Although this arrogant so-called "noble" also has the strength of the great witch realm, it has no resistance in the face of the joint attack of thirty ancient war trees.

In the desperate situation, Di Luo's face was covered in ferociousness, and a crystal light burst out from the raised eyes between his eyebrows.

"Die! Let's die together!"

He roared wildly, and the sound of howling wind sounded from his eyebrows and eyes raised, and crystal wind blades rushed out roaring.

Like a tornado, the wind blade swept across the sky.

The wind blade is extremely sharp, and all the mountains, rocks, plants and trees are shattered wherever they pass. Even the ancient trees that besieged Diluo were shattered with countless branches.

"There are such tricks?"

The wind blade that exploded from the eyes of Di Luo's eyebrows was very powerful. Without the resistance of the ancient tree of war, Qing Ming and the archers would probably be shattered by this blow and the corpse would be gone.

However, with thirty ancient war trees present, Diluo's final counterattack was like this!

“Buzz…”

A green light curtain lit up, and the iron sandalwood carried a group of ancient trees, used witch power to transform into a light shield, imprisoning the wind blade tornado.

"Boom!"

After being imprisoned, the Wind Blade Torrent could not rage and eventually exploded.

The wind blade tornado rolled up countless pieces, and the explosion of the wind blades scattered into tens of thousands of palm-sized wind blades, shattering everything within a radius of more than ten feet, and even the earth stirred a deep pit.

"Barbarians, you are dead! The anger of the Blood Moon Legion is coming on your head after all! My brother will not let you go!"

The final desperate move did not work, Di Luo shouted wildly and cursed loudly.

"The anger of the Blood Moon Legion? I'll wait!"

Qing Ming sneered and raised the bow and arrow in his hand, "Invader, I'll take you on the way!"

"call out!"

The sharp arrow leaves the string and flies through the air!

Having burst out the last power, Diluo completely lost his resistance and could only watch the arrow penetrated his throat.

“Geeh…”

After struggling for a few times, Di Luo fell to the ground.

"Sweep the battlefield!"

Qingming waved his hand and the ancient tree of war divided into branches, rolled up metal spiders, silver-armored warriors, and Diluo's corpses, and returned to the base all the way.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

When Qingming returned to the tribal garrison, everyone in the Qingyi tribe cheered.

This is an unprecedented victory.

One Thousand Life Barbarians, the top 500 enemies, and nearly twenty enemies in the realm of the Great Witch, were all destroyed in the hands of "mountain giants" and "ancient war trees".

At this moment, everyone paid high respect to Qingming, the leader who brought miracles!

"The leader Wansheng!"

The Qingyi tribe, together with the old priests, bowed to Qingming together.

"For the tribe!"

Standing on the branch of Iron Sandalwood, Qingming raised his arms and shouted loudly.

Well, this slogan…seems to be spreading.

"Qingming, how do we deal with these iron bumps we caught?"

At this time, the old priest pointed to the ten metal spiders piled up on the castle square, as well as the armor and weapons of three hundred heavy armored soldiers, and the weapons and weapons of two hundred fire crow warriors.

As for those who use these weapons, it goes without saying.

Obsidian's "mountain giants" and the wizard team led by the old priests could never let them survive.

"Change these armor weapons and metal spiders, both can be used."

Qingming walked into the square and saw these exquisite armor and weapons. When he saw these metal spiders, a smile appeared on his face.

“Remodel?”

The old priest was stunned and shook his head with a wry smile on his face.

In the Southern Wasteland Realm, I'm afraid no one can refine such exquisite and gorgeous armor, nor can anyone refine such exquisite objects as metal spiders.

If you want to change it, you don’t know where to start.

The armor and weapons of heavy armored soldiers are all cast according to the body shape of the "Four-Eyed Ghost", that is, the "Ga Clan".

The warriors of the "Ga clan" are taller than those of the Qingyi tribe. They are comparable to those of the Berserkers of the Fire Crow tribe.

If you don't change and practice again, it will be useless at all.

"Leave it to me! I have a way!"

Qingming walked to the pile of iron lumps, stretched out his hand, and the huge steel creatures disappeared instantly.

"Mr. Muhuang, how should I transform and practice these things again?"

Following the guidance of "Muhuang", after putting away these things, Qing Ming was still a little confused.

“This is the hall of war.”

Muhuang showed a strange building in Qingming's mind, "If you choose a house, I will refine the war hall."

"At that time, everyone in your tribe can refine weapons and armor in the war hall. And the wizard can also configure various potions through the war hall."

This so-called "war hall" is naturally the collection of Boss Li's "Weapon Refining Pavilion" and "Danfang"!

The "War Hall" has come out, and Boss Li is getting further and further on the evil path of "Warcraft".

"Very good!"

When Qingming heard the words of the Wood Emperor, he was overjoyed.

It has to be admitted that the refining technology of aliens has left the human race, which is still in the "primary application of materials" several streets.

Strong armor and sharp weapons are what the people in the Southern Wilderness want in their dreams.

The reality is that the armor of the human race is sewn from animal skins. The weapons of the human race are animal bones and various materials, and are shoddy.

Stupid and stupid are the characteristics of the human race’s equipment.

Once the Qingyi tribe built the "War Hall" and continuously refined various exquisite equipment and potions, it would be a continuous stream of wealth!

Well, the human race nowadays do not even have money. Internal transactions are bartering. External transactions... use foreign currency.

"Boom!"

Between the colorful glows shining, an exquisite and elegant hall rose from the ground on one side of the square, the original tribal warehouse.

"Clanmen, this is the foundation of the rise of our Qingyi tribe! This is our war hall!"

When Qing Ming re-defines a giant sword from an alien race into an exquisite and sharp long sword, he raises the long sword and announces the good news to all the tribe members.

"Wan Sheng!"

All the Qingyi people who saw this process with their own eyes immediately cheered loudly.

Strong armor, sharp weapons, and abundant potions.
Chapter completed!