Chapter 127: Sorting Out the Harvest and Reuniting the Alien Race!
"Yes!"
The voice echoes in my head, it is real.
It's true!
The scene manifested in my mind is true, the Terran Zhenjiang, the dark gold dragon, from this, the Terran Zhenjiang will not be long in life, it is also true!
Call.
With a long exhale, Qingyang Huan found that he was still a little calm, the life of the human race was not long in coming, this was enough news to shake the entire Lashan Ancient Land.
The vast land of Lashan, countless tribes, countless people, the human race to the totem strong for a place to control the territory, guarding the vast land, even if he is just a teenager, all know the importance of the Lashan town for the entire Lashan land.
This is the master of a place, and it is the guardian of countless human tribes in Lashan, who has guarded Lashan for hundreds of years, and now it is about to fall.
The hero is in the twilight, but few people know about it!
For a while, Qing Yanghuan didn't know how to deal with himself, and after a long time, the corners of his mouth cracked with a wry smile, and he found that he seemed to be thinking too much.
Lashan Zhenjiang is about to fall, and he can only know it by chance, if it weren't for those alien warriors who regard him as a totem, that kind of majestic killing scene, he wouldn't know at all.
And even if he knew it now, what could he do?
There is only one teenager left and right, counting Jin Wei, and the fierce Rong is still separated, all he can do is to struggle in the next turmoil, Lashan Zhenjiang will pass, there will be a new Zhenjiang coming, this is the replacement of the strongest person in Lashan, what kind of turmoil will there be, no one can say.
"Jiaolong Dragon's head, as a reward for the leader of the Xuhai Secret Realm. ”
The corners of his mouth whispered, the dragon that can make Lashan Zhenjiang fight and kill, its strength naturally also belongs to the totem realm, how can the dragon bloodline that can be ranked in the totem realm be weak.
"The reward personally entrusted by Lord Zhenjiang, others don't know yet, it seems that we have to prepare early, compete for it, and open up a new source of divine savings for the future. ”
Recovering from the shock, Qingyang Huan didn't think about it, no matter how improving his strength is, even if there is turmoil in the alternation of the old and new towns, only if the strength is strong, he will not be affected, since the Lord Zhenjiang is desperate to kill Jiaolong, maybe he has already arranged what happened behind him.
A day later, Qingyang Huan woke up again, the wound on his chest was still a faint red, the previous blow from the beast boy almost buried him in this wild land, but unfortunately he was the one who survived in the end.
"Six drops of Styx water, one drop of Truth Beast Emperor blood, this time it's a big profit. ”
The underworld and the beast boy who was killed by him, the blood and bones have already been absorbed by the stone spear, and the creation that exists in the body naturally fell into his hands, although he doesn't seem to need it now, but it can still be accumulated as a heritage, whether it is handed over to the tribe in the future, or to barter, some treasures are also needed.
After all, he now uses the source of the Great Murder as the source of the treasure, the starting point is not low, and the treasures he needs in the future are not much worse, and if he wants to exchange the blood and bone patterns, he also needs at least the same treasures to exchange.
Of course, this is only a part, the underworld is also a young man on the list of the underworld, and the bone talisman that won the list devoured the bone patterns belonging to the ghost, allowing him to get a reward from the ancestral land of the human race again.
A bone knife.
He had some regrets, but the reward from the ancestral land of the human race, he could only continue, it was better than nothing, and those big people in the ancestral land would not explore what he needed.
After all, the land of the Terran is too vast, and it has to be said that the ancestral land's support for the Terran boy is beyond his imagination, as long as he proves his ability, he can get a reward from the ancestral land of the Terran race.
This belongs to the heritage of a powerful race that has stood in the ancient wilderness for endless years!
Click!
A faint cracking sound sounded, and a silver light flashed in Qing Yanghuan's hand, and a bone pattern shattered, and suddenly there were fine stones and bone patterns scattered in front of him.
He opened the spatial bone pattern of the secluded space, but unfortunately he didn't get what he wanted, except for some ordinary bone patterns and essence stones.
Immediately after he took out the spatial bone pattern of the young man of the Di Beast Clan, I have to say that the bloodline of the Emperor Clan, even if it is only an extremely remote branch vein, the bloodline is so thin that it is impossible to increase, for him now, he needs a trace of admiration.
If he hadn't gotten the stone spear in the first place, he might not even have the qualifications to appear in front of the beast boy, this is a living fact, and it can't be refuted.
Relying on ruthlessness to kill the Truth Beast Boy, Qing Yanghuan also understood that if it was in terms of strength and potential, he was indeed a little far from the Truth Beast Boy.
Of course, between life and death, strength and luck have a part, and this time luck is on his side.
Buzz!
In the open space bone pattern, the bright light is whistling, there are big birds whistling out, crying and whistling, and there is also a bright light sprinkled, a gorgeous color intertwined.
His eyes were filled with brilliant light, and Qingyang Huan's big hand grabbed towards Yingguang, and the big hand that fell off shattered the brilliance, revealing the true face in it.
The flame bird shattered, the flames splashed everywhere, turning into a drop of blazing blood, and the light dissipated, and a white jade bone appeared, branded with disorienting lines, and the crescent moon was intertwined, hazy, like a living thing, stirring the void fluctuations within a foot around it.
"Vermilion Bird Blood, what kind of bone pattern is this?"
Although there is still a gap between the blood in front of him and the gift given by the ancestral land, it is already a rare treasure of hidden origin.
"This is the Guiyue bone pattern, this is not a beast bone, it should be a natural creation, and it fell naturally from the moon star to my great wilderness, which is a good treasure for the warrior who understands the artistic conception of the moon. ”
Put these things away, there are still a lot of bone patterns and treasure blood in the bone pattern space of the two, which is a good treasure for other martial artists to enrich the hidden source, but for him, it is already a little unsightly, obviously these two teenagers also did not look at it.
After sorting out everything, Qingyang Huan did not leave, and seeing that Jin Wei was still healing, he took out the bronze tripod and came to his senses again to kill the artistic conception.
He has a kind of enlightenment, if he can understand this first copper tripod, then the killing artistic conception will inevitably step into the realm of Xiaocheng.
At night on the second day, the mountains and rivers were lonely, and even the roar of the fierce beasts was much quieter than before, and there was a hazy figure shuttling through the mountains and forests, coming towards a valley.
The entrance and exit of this valley are very narrow, and the peaks are towering on three sides, and you can only look up to the stars at the top of the sky.
"It seems that these people are left. ”
At the mouth of the valley, watching a figure enter it, Qingyang Huan turned around and walked towards the depths of the valley, leaving Jin Wei to guard the mouth of the valley.
When he used the method of totem to incarnate as a totem before, there were nearly five hundred alien warriors, and he originally wanted to use them as the foundation, but he didn't expect that the human warriors swept the entire Lashan, and at this moment, there were less than fifty alien warriors in the valley who were guided by him.