Some of the natives in the Abyss of the Sea of Fog are races from the Demon Realm, some are inhuman races that have lived in this land since ancient times, and some are mixed blood between humans and other races.

At first glance, the indigenous monks who spoke looked exactly like humans, but their skin was grayish-white, somewhat rocky...... This is a hybrid of the Stone and Terrans...... The Stone Clan, said to be a branch of the ancient giants, although they are not as tall as the legendary giants, but their bodies are solid, harder than stone, and their bodies will turn into stubborn stones after death. The reproductive ability of this race is not strong in the first place, and after the people of this tribe lose contact, they are even more endangered. Later, they combined with the local indigenous peoples, and a whole new race was born.

The mixed-race Shi Clan inherited the Shi Clan's natural body and human cultivation instincts, and even its fecundity became stronger, and its power in the abyss world was not weaker than that of the Yu Clan. However, in addition to inheriting the physical talent of the old Shi Clan, the Shi Clan also inherited their killing habits, and their reputation in the Abyss of the Sea of Fog was extremely poor.

As soon as Murong Xianxian and the others left Feiyu City, they fell into the eyes of some 'professional' people of the Shi Clan who were engaged in robbing surface monks, but after they caught up, they found that they were not the only ones who were eyeing this group of fat sheep.

"Chief, if you wait any longer, those damn fallen feathers will have to do it first. ”

A monk said anxiously, he believed that Murong Xianxian and the others would be their prey sooner or later, and it was those who fell into the feather to watch out for...... The Fallen Feather Tribe is a branch of the Feather Tribe, and while most of the Feather Tribes are able to live in harmony with the surface Terrans, this example must not be used on the people of the Feather Tribe. If they were in the city, they wouldn't dare to go too far, but outside, these fallen feathers could do it more thoroughly than the demons. Maybe these fallen feather people who were tracking Murong Xianxian and the others were tracked from Flying Feather City.

"What's there to prevent? if those fallen feathers are not interested, then behead them too!" said the leader in a deep voice, with a hint of murder in his tone.

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"These humans really don't know how to live or die, and they still eat and drink in this environment. ”

A female fallen feather man looked at the location of Murong Xianxian and the others, her sexy lips curled slightly, and a strange smile overflowed.

"Leader Helaf, do you know her?" asked a male fallen-feather man next to him.

"Hehe, I can only say that I know her, she doesn't know me. That day at Fort St. Feather Tree......"

When Murong Xianxian was shopping at the Holy Feather Tree Castle, Heraf was also present, but one had a heart and one was unintentional. Murong Xian was generous, and it could be seen from her demeanor that those spirit stones were nothing to her at all. The Fallen Feather Man never cared about any 'good relationship' with the monks on the surface, and after killing people in the Abyss of the Sea of Fog and eating and wiping them clean, there was no place to reason. At that moment, they sent people to monitor the movements of Murong Xianxian and the others, and the appearance of Qingluan Baoyan surprised them even more.

Because Qingluan Baoyan flew quickly, they almost didn't catch up, but in the battle with the Black Bead Cheat, Murong Xianxian and his party were delayed, giving them a chance to catch up, and the only thing that led Hellaf was that they were not the only robbers who targeted Murong Xianxian and others.

"Chief, those Shi people have always been arrogant and reckless, why didn't they attack first this time?" the deputy leader stretched out his bright red tongue and licked his lips, coveting the prey in front of him.

"Those guys are simple-minded, have well-developed limbs, and even if they are mixed with human blood, they won't do much good to improve their race. ”

Heraf's eyes sparkled faintly: "That treasure chariot must be mine, I want to dedicate it to the patriarch, I believe that he will not abide by any ancestral teachings this time, and refuse to hand over the inheritance of the Fallen Feather Tribe." ”

"Chief, look!"

The deputy leader suddenly shouted softly, "Those guys from the Scale Clan actually attacked first!"

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The Scales are the natives who live in the Abyss of the Sea of Fog, and it is said that they lived here in ancient times, and then fell into the Abyss of the Sea of Fog along with the mainland.

The advantage of this race is that the inheritance of body forging is very strong, not only is their body very strong, but their body surface is covered with scale armor that is comparable to the strength of a battle suit, and this scale armor also improves the quality with the improvement of their cultivation.

"Chief, let's do it!"

A scaly monk pleaded impatiently, holding a huge mace in his hand, the sharp teeth on it were like a short sword, and the sound of a ghost crying wolf howled between swings was thrilling and had the effect of disturbing the senses.

"But there are also Stone Clan and Fallen Feather People watching around, so wouldn't we do it to make them a wedding dress?" another Scaly said softly.

"Get out of here!"

The scaly clan who spoke first let out a loud shout, and then turned to the leader: "Chief, those people want to wait for us to lose both, as long as we end the battle in time, the things are already in our hands, and they can't take them away!"

When the leader of the scale clan heard this, he unconsciously moved a little, and seeing that Murong Xianxian and the others had already begun to clean up the dishes, he suddenly became anxious, waved the mace, which was a cut higher than ordinary people, and rushed towards Murong Xianxian and them...... Hundreds of people charged together, and the momentum was still very impressive.

Rumble~

The footsteps were earth-shattering, and the ground groaned under their trampling...... These scales inherited the cruel and murderous character of their ancestors, their eyes glowed red, and they roared and rushed towards Murong Xianxian and them.

"They're coming!"

Seeing those scale clans rushing over with their maces, Wang Zheng's face suddenly changed, and he looked at Murong Xianxian anxiously: "Senior, let's leave quickly, these scale clans are taking the road of physical cultivation, and many of them have reached the pure yang realm." And there are several bands of robbers, all of whom are eyeing us. ”

It can't be said that Wang Zheng is timid, after all, he is just a monk in the god refining stage...... These scales are amazingly talented, they follow the path of physical cultivation, and the mace in their hands oozes a very rare metal—evil gold.

This metal itself is a kind of metal that has a great destructive effect on other metals, and after being melted into the weapon, coupled with the terrifying power of the scale people themselves, the damage to some body protection supernatural powers, defensive magic weapons and the like is quite considerable, and the notoriety in the abyss of the sea of fog is no less than that of the stone tribe.

Mu Tianhu took out the Wuding Divine Axe handed over to him by Murong Xianxian, this guy was born with divine power, but he was the best choice to use this weapon, he rubbed the blade of the axe with his fingers, and snorted disdainfully while looking at the scales that were rushing towards him.

Ao Xiaolong was tossing a golden crystal in his hand, standing on the Qingluan Treasure Rim, and looked into the distance: "Shall we rush to kill for a while?"

Seventy-two mermaids calmly glanced at the scales who were rushing over like tanks, and continued to clean up the wine cups and fruits on the table.

"These people are too calm, aren't they?" Wang Zheng admired their nerves too much.

Although the cultivation of Murong Xianxian, Ao Xiaolong, and Xueyun Falcon is not low, why are those shark girls and fox girls so calm, do they really think that these scale clans will let them go when they are fighting?

However, looking at Ao Xiaolong's eager appearance, Wang Zheng knew that it was impossible to expect these people to leave with the help of Qingluan Baoren.

"That's confident!"

Yin Wanru's eyes lit up, and she suddenly felt a little excited...... In the past, surrounded by the guards of the family, when she encountered this kind of scene, either those guards rushed up, and before she could react, they did it like chopping melons and vegetables, or they surrounded her and ran away quickly, like a frightened bird, where was it so calm and calm now?

Xueyun Falcon secretly glanced at Murong Xianxian's face, in fact, she also wanted to mention to Murong Xianxian to avoid the edge for the time being, but when she saw the appearance of a few people, she just thought about it. In fact, even she can't look down on those robbers, but in the face of this large-scale attack, she habitually chooses to retreat, leaving it for later to find a chance to fight back, but now she can only force it up.

Those scale clans were not far away, and after dozens of breaths, they had already rushed to a place not far from Murong Xianxian and the others...... It's just that they don't understand that until they rush closer, these people are still breezy and indifferent, and they obviously don't take them seriously.

"This is quite good, when our Yin family's guards see this kind of scene, they may not all be as calm as him. ”

Yin Wanru admired in her heart, and with a flick of her sleeve, a cyan flying sword shot out and hung above her head...... It was like a cyan lightning bolt suddenly lit up in the clear sky, which caught people's eyes.

The weapons and equipment used by the big families are quite rare, especially the sword used by Yin Wanru, which has clearly reached the level of a quasi-immortal weapon...... The eyes of those scales were immediately attracted, and the ornate ornaments and the royal insignia on the hilt of the sword all showed its value.

"Abominable humans. I tore them apart!"

The leader of the scale clan roared angrily, and the scale clan behind him echoed together, and they all waved their maces and rushed towards Murong Xianxian and the others.

Rumble~

Although the scales were charging collectively, the team did not appear to be messy in the slightest, which showed that they were definitely trained, and their eyes showed arrogance in their eyes.

However, at this time, Murong Xianxian's side also took action...... It's not that she's moving, but that those shark girls have formed a formation, but the one in the middle is Hu Xinmei.

Ao Xiaolong also wanted to make a move, and when he saw that they were about to rush over, he looked a little excited, and was about to make a move, but was stopped by Murong Xianxian.

"You don't have to do it, let them launch the first wave of attacks first. Murong Xianxian said.

These mermaids spend most of their time cultivating in the Crystal World, but if cultivators want to enter the Supreme Dao, they can't just do it behind closed doors, they must use various means such as guò battles to sharpen their Dao hearts. RS