On the 43rd day, the Zulong Tribe was already visible from afar. I simply stopped the spaceship and thought about how to get involved in the Zulong Tribe.

If you want to find out the life and death of Kuafu and others, you can only sneak into the Zulong tribe and you also need to get close to the Fusang Young Master. The best way is to pretend to be a hunter of the Nami tribe.

However, such a person who does not fall, with a population of 300 million, can still exist. It is obvious that the Nami tribe is supported by the forces behind it. Otherwise, the divine crystal of a God King would be enough to make the Nami tribe bloody. If I pretend to be the hunter's money, I will not guarantee that there will be flaws.

After thinking about it, I can only start with ordinary tribe members. But Panshan and I both have a powerful aura, even if we try our best to restrain ourselves, we cannot completely hide it. Now it is the hunting period of the Nami tribe once a hundred years, so it is hard to guarantee that there will be no flaws. After thinking about it, I can only start with the superior gods in the tribe.

He Panshan hid his breath and continued to move towards the Zulong Tribe. Three days later, he arrived at the border of the Zulong Tribe. I instructed Panshan to simply build a cave here, and the two of them hid in it for the time being.

It is too dangerous to go in directly, and in comparison, it is better to fish here directly.

Of course, although it is not impossible to wait for the rabbit here, in my eagerness now, I will not choose not to fish, but since I want to fish, I need to have bait to attract fish. I don’t have bait, but I can play the advantages of the weak.

The Nine Yin Soul Living Formation is very important at this moment.

With the eyes of the mountain and river formation, the meridians of the river and the divine power of heaven and earth as the driving force, the first time when the Nine Yin Lihun Formation became rich, the entire heaven and earth changed color and transformed into thick fog, completely covering the northwest corner of the Zulong Tribe.

"This formation!" Pan Shan stared at the Jiuyin Soul Liver Formation, with a complicated expression. He only said halfway and stopped talking.

"This is the formation in the civil-clothed magic that I have practiced. How can you know the origin of this formation in Panshan?" I asked curiously.

"Master, this formation seems familiar, but its name is not the Nine Yin Li Soul Formation, but Qiankun. The formation forms a world of heaven and earth, and is the formation of the Divine Emperor back then. I think it's just a bit similar, but I've seen it wrong." Panshan hesitated.

All along, the common-vested magic technique seemed to appear out of thin air. Even I don’t know where the common-vested magic technique originated from or whom. However, the cultivation methods and power of the common-vested magic technique are definitely beyond all the cultivation techniques I know. Even now that I have become the superior god, I still use the common-vested magic technique, but what is flowing in my body is no longer spiritual power but divine power.

Just as I was thinking about it, the Zulong Tribe also made some noise. This was also expected. No matter who suddenly had a lot of thick fog on his territory, he would send someone to investigate.

The Zulong Tribe obviously did not pay much attention to some things. All the people came here were a group of lower-level gods, wearing civilian clothes and holding simple weapons, and their expressions were even more hilarious and didn't look serious at all. It was obvious that they were themselves, but they were here for an accident, and they came here just to go through the motions.

As I watched these people walk into the thick fog, a sneer appeared on the corner of my mouth, and the hunting began.

Sitting in the cave, using mirrors to transfer the entire array

Everything inside was seen, and his eyes also fell on a lower god who was obviously the leader.

"Captain, why do I feel something is wrong?" As he was walking, a lower god came to the captain in front and muttered carefully.

The captain stopped, looked around, and couldn't help but mutter, and said, "What's the problem here? We've all come and looked at it. It's thick fog. As for the reason, it's not something we can know. Let's go back."

The team captain had reclaimed his heroic spirit, but turned around but couldn't help but be foolish. Originally, there was a thin fog everywhere, but it was almost negligible for the gods. However, in this turn, the fog suddenly became richer and richer, and even the people around him could not see it. Not only that, even the guy who just said to remind him was obviously by his side, and it seemed that he suddenly disappeared.

Even if I was stupid, I understood that I was definitely in the maze. "I don't know which master he is. I am just a lower god. If there is anything I need to do, just give me instructions."

The lower god captain shouted at the surroundings in a daze. He was already scared in his heart. Could it be that the enemy of the Zulong tribe came to seek revenge almost every day? However, even if he seeks revenge, he rarely finds the lower god. His position is just a errand in the tribe.

Could it be that today I was so unlucky that I actually encountered a strong man who even killed the lower god! The lower god looked at him with bitterness, and suddenly the fog on the right suddenly became thinner and showed a passage.

The lower captain of the god did not hesitate at all, and felt a little happy. If the other party wanted to kill him, there would be no need to be such a trouble. As for the soldiers who followed him, he didn't care. In this world, he was the most important thing to live and protect himself.

Following the road, without much effort, the captain had already walked to a cave gate and said respectfully outside the gate: "The Third Team of the Ancestral Dragon Tribe, the captain Di Qing greeted the adults and thanked him for not killing him. Di Qing was willing to do whatever he wanted for the adults."

"Di Qing, I ask you, more than two hundred years ago, several human races from Feishi in another world were later captured by Fusang. A woman was cut off from the other people. How are they now?"

Di Qing's eyes twitched straight, and after hearing this, he suddenly calmed down. The human race who ascended from the secret realm were obviously the ones with the least background. At this time, when people in the cave asked about this, it was obvious that they were not in dealing with Mr. Fusang, so it had nothing to do with him.

"Master, the young master Fusang relies on being the son of the God King Fuqian in the Zulong tribe. He acted unreasonably on weekdays. Those ascensioners were placed in the room by Fusang and admired them every day as vases. Even if they wanted to die, they could not do it. It can be said that they were already in a state of anger in life!"

Bang! With a muffled sound, Di Qing was only halfway through his body, and suddenly his body was wrapped in a strange colorful energy and instantly turned into pieces and dissipated into invisible.

"They are still alive. Fusang, I want you to taste all the tortures I can think of in this world. Let you live and die!" I clenched my fists tightly, and my teeth clenched. Although I really wanted to wash the Zulong Tribe directly, first of all, I can't compare to the Zulong Tribe. Secondly, when I learned that Kuafu and the others were still alive, I was even more afraid to act rashly. The only way was to

After infiltrating, the Zulong tribe rescued Kuafu and others and then talked about other things. At this time, I also deeply understood the real reason why Pangu was always unwilling to say it.

The Zulong tribe was not calm at this time. The middle god Kana received a report that the hundreds of people sent to the lower god team were all dead!

It was just a thick fog, how could a hundred lower gods die silently? Even if they threw a stone in, they would hear a sound!

"What should I do with the captain? Do you want to tell the commander?" said a team member next to Kana.

"You don't know who the commander is? In the absence of any grasp of any situation, what is the difference between looking for him and seeking death? In this way, a team of 100 people below the gods will be sent to follow us to explore the way, and we will follow them. Even if there is any accident, we can escape." Kana said with a gloomy face.

Kana can be said to be afraid of Hu Ke, the commander of the middle god. This guy is the best among the middle gods, and with the guidance of the young master Fusang, it can be said that just one sentence can kill his life, and you must be extremely careful when doing things under his hands.

Soon, the team set off and in less than half an hour, they reached the edge of the fog area.

Kana Zoumei said: "How could such a fog have an image of the lower god? There must be ambush inside. Be careful, the lower god will form a defensive formation and open the way in front, and the others will form an offensive formation and advance."

I sat in the cave, facing these middle and lower gods, a sneer appeared on the corner of my mouth. Another group of people who died, they were just bait, and I didn't plan to let them go back. However, the leader of this middle god surprised me, not because Kana was a beauty, but because she was not surprised by the changes, and the team was very regular, and she was a rare general at first glance.

"What a pity!" For such a person, I can only regret that whoever said she was from the Zulong Tribe, damn it!

Kana was walking forward with her troops, suddenly stopped and shouted loudly, forming a defensive formation on the spot when she contracted.

Hearing Kana's orders, one hundred lower gods and one hundred middle gods interlaced with round defensive formations looking around nervously.

At this moment, the thick fog suddenly rushed over from all directions, and did not give them any chance, but they were completely submerged in an instant.

"I surrender, we surrender!" Seeing this, Kana immediately threw down the weapon in her hand and raised her hands to look around, her expression becoming scared and nervous. So far, she had not seen the other party's appearance, but was controlled by the other party's seemingly casually. It was obvious that this battle was not at the same level at all. The other party was definitely a strong man. For the warriors of the tribe, especially those of them, who were inconspicuous. Perhaps in other small tribes, they could still be considered a character, and they were nothing in front of such a strong man.

Surrender? I murmured. Unfortunately, I don’t want prisoners. Those who dare to kill my relatives and friends should die.
Chapter completed!