Who is not yet a baby.

Woo Woo flew back to the totem pillar from Qiao'er's shoulder, turned over, and didn't care about Xia Tuo, Woo Woo also had a little temper.

~~~ Weakly turned over his little body, woo is very aggrieved, it's really just a baby, and many methods can't be used now.

Nothing more!!!

Poof.

Wooing look, Qiao'er couldn't help but chuckle again, but then stopped laughing, she felt that it was very bad to laugh like this, she was still a totem high priest, this was not smashing her own job.

Can't laugh!

Whining~~~

Woo woo turned over a small body, not wanting to see the two people in the hall, both of them were bad guys, a big bad guy and a little bad guy.

We'll see, I'll show you how good it is.

Scared you to death!

......

Outside the totem hall, the night covers the earth and mountains, the jade rabbit steps on the sky, the moonlight falls between the heaven and the earth, when the night reaches the deepest moment, a light wind blows in the mountains.

This wisp of wind was very small at first, blowing from the mountains, slowly blowing through the mountains of the Xia tribe, and the clan soldiers who walked between the tribes suddenly felt that the wind was particularly cool tonight, and there was a biting chill.

A light breeze actually blew through their armor and drilled through their pores, and they only felt a chill on their backs, but they didn't know what was going on.

"Hell, why is it so cold tonight. ”

"My bronze spears are covered with frost. ”

"Cheer up, there are many wild beasts in the mountains, and it will be very troublesome to sneak into the tribe. ”

The leading clan soldier scolded in a low voice and led the clansmen away.

In the dim darkness at the southern foot of the tribe mountain, a black shadow emerged, and the whole body was almost perfectly integrated with the night, and the bronze mask shimmered with a deep metallic luster at night.

The figure looked at the distant figure, the dark eyes on the grimace mask, looking towards the tribal mountain, and the spirit tree swaying with blue divine light under the night.

The dense branches of the spirit wood are like a canopy, and the blue spirit leaves inlaid with gold threads are attached to the purple lightning and silver light, and the tips of the trees are constantly hooking the void on the heavenly dome, and there is a faint silver thunder flickering.

Purple Pole Thunder Yang Wood.

A touch of greed flashed in his pupils, and such a spiritual tree had appeared in the mountains and wilderness of a remote and wild place, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would have been unbelievable.

Call!

The ghost deacon exhaled, and the figure walked forward, with a strange step, and each time it fell, it happened to land in the darkest place around, or in the corner of the stone room, or under the boulder, or in the darkest place in the darkness.

The footsteps were light, silent, and soon came to the cliff in the south of the tribal mountain, and took a step, the body was as light as a wild goose, floating up, and in just a few breaths, he stepped on the cliff of hundreds of meters, and lay on a low-lying place of stones.

The purple pole spirit wood swayed, and the golden light fell through the blue divine light, shrouding the tribal mountain, scorching with light, illuminating the stone hall of the scattered houses.

However, where there is light, there is darkness, and in the blink of an eye, the ghost deacon has already passed through the shadows and appeared in a corner not far from the spirit tree.

A pair of dark holes in the grimace mask shone brightly, staring at the spirit wood, the greed in his eyes was not concealed in the slightest.

Lingmu can recognize the master, as long as the blood drops into the heart of Lingmu, he can subdue it, he doesn't believe that a small medium-sized tribe has a strong person who surpasses him, so that the small and medium-sized tribe in the mountains and wilderness will not be too powerful even if it is a brand clan.

Call.

A wisp of wind blew from the mountains, and suddenly the ghost deacon rushed forward, as if he was wrapped in a light wind and walked against the wind, relying on the force of the wind to advance.

He suddenly came to the purple pole yang thunder wood, a silver light slashed through his shriveled big hand, his palm was cut by a sharp blade, blood flowed out, and he pressed towards the spirit wood.

Syllable.

The palm flowing with blood pressed on the purple pole yang thunder wood, the blood soaked through the bark and seeped deeper, and he vaguely felt a crispy and numb thunder force penetrate the palm along the trunk.

It's done!

A spirit tree is about to arrive.

Boom!

However, in the next moment, a dull sound exploded in his ears, and the blood and qi in his body suddenly burst into waves, and the happy ghost deacon was revealed under the grimace mask, and his expression was suddenly frozen at this moment.

This is!

In a trance, a majestic figure riding a double dragon, stepping on the heavens and the earth, and stirring the heavens and the earth between his breaths appeared.

Boom!

In this way, the figure glanced at him, and the ghost deacon felt that his soul was about to be frozen.

The spirit wood has the master, imprinting the tribal totem imprint.

Rumble!

In an instant, the ghost deacon who reacted from the trance, withdrew his big hand from the Purple Pole Yang Thunder Wood, and his body retreated towards the rear, but the old rickety figure was extremely smart.

Burst!

The blood in his mouth spurted wildly, and a thick wheezing sound sounded from his throat, and as soon as he landed, he felt a numbness directly penetrate the soles of his feet, his whole body was numb, and the battle qi in his body was directly chaotic.

Not good!

In an instant, he got up again, and a beam of purple lightning crossed the sky under his feet, and the illusory magic rune loomed in the night sky, echoing with the silver lightning in the spirit wood above.

What people!

For a while, the scene under the Purple Pole Yang Thunder Tree attracted the clan soldiers who were patrolling the tribe and gathered from all directions.

Hiss!

The ghost deacon's eyes looked in all directions, and the clan soldiers who had just rushed up stopped abruptly one by one, and then involuntarily retreated, each of them showed a frightened look in their pupils, and they couldn't imagine that the eyes of the rickety figure in front of them were so terrifying.

Poof!

The clan soldiers squatted on the ground one by one, as if they were frightened, and their eyes were glazed.

Rumble!

Seeing this, the ghost deacon jumped up again, ready to rush out, and in an instant an illusory magic talisman appeared on the ground in front of him, and the thunder that rose to the sky was connected with the branches of the spirit wood, turning into a piece of refining and falling towards his body.

There is an ambush!

If he couldn't see that there was an ambush at this moment, he would have wandered in vain for so many years, and in the large area around the Purple Extreme Yang Thunder Wood, a series of azure beams of light appeared.

It was two subordinates who betrayed him!

Before leaving, he used a secret method to penetrate the bodies of the two of them, and he didn't notice the existence of a strange aura, and now it seems that his opponent's skills are still superior, and he actually concealed his detection.

The beam of light was like a pillar, straight into the void and connected with the Purple Pole Purple Pole Yang Thunder Wood, causing the silver lightning to dance wildly like a silver snake, illuminating a heavenly dome and cutting off his retreat.

"Put!"

In an instant, several silver lightning pierced through the void, and in the blink of an eye, it sank into the thunder, and the figure of the ghost deacon was like a ghost, wandering around the purple pole yang thunder wood, his feet did not dare to be steady, every time he stepped on the witch talisman, there would be thunder along the soles of his feet into the body, and his battle qi was defeated.

Bang!

The shriveled big hand waved like a heavenly monument, knocking down the iron spear that shot out, and looking at the big gun that was still flashing at the tail of the gun that pierced into the ground, the ghost deacon's pupils flashed hideously.

Damn, such a thick gun, if you pierce your body, you really can't stand it.

Boom!

He grabbed the big gun that flew again, but a stinging pain came into his hand, and he immediately threw the big gun in his hand, only to find that the big gun was covered with dense small barbs.

Darn!

He has always been yin to others, but he was actually given yin.

This is Xia Tuo's masterpiece, as long as it is advantageous, he will do everything, there are not only small barbs on the big gun, but also witch medicine on the barbs, surprises are not surprised, accidents are not accidents?

The next moment, the ghost deacon rushed out again, he already understood that it was impossible to get the spirit wood now, so he was about to rush out.

Roar, roar, roar!

In an instant, he suddenly heard the roar of a beast in his ears, and he saw five fierce beast phantoms outlined in the purple lightning and silver light, and rushed towards him.

"There is no form and no god, and he dares to plot against the old man. ”

Seeing that the illusory cursed beast was not condensed at all, it was obvious that the strength of the guy who was cursing him behind his back was not yet up to it.

"Broken!"

The next moment, he faced the outermost cursed wolf, and his fist ran through it like a great river, and it was in this instant......

......

In the stone hall.

"Condensation!"

The snail roared, spit out a mouthful of reverse blood from his mouth, and on the blood bead in front of him, a villain who was completely tied with hair strands was directly fixed on the blood bead by him.

Puff puff!

At the same time, the other figures in the stone hall shouted in unison, spurting out blood, forming a blood-colored magic talisman in the void, merging into one and submerging into the bodies of several pure-blood realm beasts.

Rumble!

At the same time, the ghost deacon, who had just punched, felt as if his body was half stiff, and his fist was half stiff and suddenly froze.

I......

At this moment, the ghost deacon looked confused, and watched as the phantom of the five fierce beasts pounced on him, and the five illusory beasts were not entities, so it was directly five rays of energy that directly crashed into his body.

Burst!

For a while, he was forced to retreat again and fell into the witch array again.

"The old man confessed today, but if the old man dies here, your tribe will be completely wiped out in the mountains and forests. ”

The ghost deacon's eyes flashed with hideousness, and the voice of the yin relatives spread all over the top of the tribe's mountain.

Suddenly, his body shook.

What's going on?

Why is Lao Tzu a little dizzy?

......

"Come again. ”

At the top of the Inheritance Hall, Xia Tuo looked at this guy who was beaten like a grandson, still threatening himself, and immediately waved his hand.

The next moment, several figures appeared below, Old Man Feng, Feng, Gu Feng, Shao Baitou, and Deacon, who came with the ghost deacon, and a few people picked up the fine iron spear again.

At the same time, more than 100 witches hidden in the clan hall, under the leadership of Qiao'er, recited obscure witch spells in their mouths at the same time, and one after another witch charms appeared in the void and fell on the old man Feng.

Whoa!

Several fine iron spears disappeared into the darkness in an instant, and by the time they appeared, they were already a few meters away from the ghost deacon.

In an instant, a black shadow flashed from his hand like a match, cutting off several large guns that had been fired from him, and his body flew out at once.

Dizzy.

It's really dizzy.

Despicable, even poisoned!