Thinking around, Qingyang Huan understood Shi Mao's thoughts, infighting can be said to be an important reason for the rapid decline of a race, of course, it is not that the entire race and the harmony are not conquest, the necessary conquest is also needed, and the real strong are all out of the fight.

The same race fights with each other, and the different races fight each other, this is the scene of the entire Great Wilderness.

"Senior, you ......"

Soon, Qing Yanghuan looked at this magnificent figure surrounded by purple light, like an ethereal cloud, close in front of him and far away in the sky, difficult to see clearly.

"If the fat is left behind, there will be a calamity of the red land. ”

The blurred figure collapsed like a rain of light, turning into a little purple light and disappearing in front of him, and a rough stone spear appeared in Qingyang Huan's eyes.

"The tribulation of the red land, the vitality melts, why should the predecessors let him go!"

Qingyang Huan exclaimed, the Red Land Tribulation, the vitality is withdrawn, although I don't know how many places will be affected, it is impossible to say that it will put the human race in the ancient land of Lashan in danger.

However, the stone spear was as if it was completely silent, without the slightest sound, and finally Qingyang Huan was helpless, the stone spear's vision and experience were too high, to a level that he could not estimate.

Immediately, his eyes looked at the blood essence stones piled up in front of him, but now only half of them were left, and the sable was rolling around on the remaining blood essence stones, looking extremely excited.

"Ah Huan, Ah Huan. ”

Seeing Qingyanghuan looking at it, Sable pounced over, with chagrin in his two small eyes.

"Zi'er, Zi'er can't fit ......"

With an unwilling immature voice, Sable jumped up and down on Qingyanghuan's body, constantly scratching his hair with his little paws, and seemed to be very angry.

Hearing this, Qing Yanghuan laughed, it seems that this little thing is really confused.

Seeing Qingyang Huan laughing, he provoked the sable to pounce down, and he opened his mouth to bite him, and a bulging voice sounded, "I want to cultivate, and when I am promoted to the Spirit Realm and stimulate the bloodline, the space in my body will be larger, and it will be Zi'er's when the time comes." ”

Like a child, the next moment, the sable rushed to the rock on the side, not caring about Qingyanghuan.

And Qingyang Huan shook his head and looked at Jin Wei, who was still surrounded by blood and qi at the moment, and didn't seem to have the slightest awareness of the manifestation of the stone spear just now.

Immediately after, he began to retract the blood essence stone that the sable had not collected into the spatial bone pattern, and at this moment he carefully looked at those bronze heavy weapons, all of which were cast from bronze-colored beast bones, and there were lines imprinted on them.

Picked up a three-legged small tripod in his hand, observed carefully, and there was a faint blood flow in his hand, which was submerged in the small tripod.

Roar!

In an instant, a roar came out of the small ding, and the submerged blood inspired the lines in the small ding, and a big murderer in the shape of a four-winged snake roared out, and the blood lingered, with the tribal annihilation, new life, and destruction again, and the picture continued to flow.

"It's bone striae. ”

Soon, Qingyang Huan looked at the remaining bronzes one by one, and there were seven identical three-legged small tripods, which were a whole combination, and there were five or six pieces of honor, urn, and jue.

"The bronze artifacts belonging to the Fat Relic clan are made of the bones of the Fat Relic. ”

Once again, Qing Yanghuan thought of the tribes that were constantly destroying in the phantom, but the only thing that remained unchanged was that these bronzes seemed to be worshiped by the tribe, even if one tribe was destroyed, and soon a new tribe would be born and enshrined again.

"Fat Relic Totem!"

With a flickering light in his eyes, Qingyang Huan's breath was a little rougher, and he was constantly inherited and worshiped by the tribe, only with the tribal totem.

"This is the Fat Relic Technique. ”

Seeing Qingyang Huan's excited appearance, the stone spear appeared very coincidentally.

"The totem ran away earlier. ”

"What!"

Qingyang Huan was stunned, the thumb-sized little green snake was a totem!

"Fat Relic Technique. ”

However, his mind quickly shifted to the bronze vessel, and he knew some of the common sense circulating in the Great Wilderness, the so-called treasure art, that is, the living beings knew the Dao of heaven and earth, and the supernatural powers produced after the integration, and even these things could be passed on to future generations, imprinted in the bones, blood.

Naturally, all the races of the Great Wilderness can have treasures to pass down, of course, the premise is that they have a strong ancestor.

He absorbed the blood of the Great Fierce Ancestor to enrich the Tibetan source, to put it bluntly, it was for the divine power inherited from the blood of these fierce beast ancestors to enhance his strength.

......

Wanshan City.

The slaughter in the depths of Lashan Mountain had no effect on this ancient city, and the warriors who came and went rode strange beasts, and the violent aura collided.

Knock knock!

In the crowd, a five-foot-tall four-armed beast stood upright, directly across the top of everyone's heads as if it were nothing, and the tyrannical aura made everyone dare to be angry and dare not speak.

On top of the beast stood a young man, his eyes flickering between the opening and closing!

"It's fierce, I heard that this time in Minyu Mountain to compete for the top bone talisman, someone took the first place, not only his other two ancient clan Gu clan teenagers, but also returned, ranked twenty-third bone talisman was taken away by two teenagers. ”

"I heard from the person who fled back earlier, and the young man who suddenly appeared crossed the water with a spear and snatched the bone talisman in front of hundreds of people. ”

"How the ancient clan is, there is also a definite number of chance creation. ”

The expressions of the warriors around him were different, but they all lowered their eyes.

"Roar!"

In an instant, the six-armed beast roared, and its tyrannical aura surged in all directions, sweeping away the whispers around it.

When the beast carried the boy away, the surrounding warriors exhaled a heavy gasp.

At sunset of the Half King, more warriors returned from the depths of the mountain range, but at this moment, there were some warriors who were particularly eye-catching.

Covered in blood, the beast robes were tattered and stained with blood, and the undulating aura showed that they were injured, mostly teenagers.

"Young master. ”

At the gate of the city, a warrior saw a young man returning from the mountain range and hurried forward.

"It's a great shame, my dignified young master of the Split Rock Clan was ransacked, and even the weapons were taken away, I will take revenge!"

"Shame, shame!"

"It's not enough to snatch the bone talisman of the winning list, but you have to turn into a robber and rob it, if you don't give it, you will have to take someone's life!"

In an instant, outside Wanshan City, there were young men who were covered in tatters and shouted, with anger in their eyes.

In just half a day, the legend of the double robber has already spread in Wanshan City, acting ruthlessly, attracting the tide of beasts, killing many Terran teenagers, and even blocking the road and robbing.

"How can I swallow this breath, fortunately, this time I am prepared for the rift, let the rift enter the manglin forest, this revenge will be avenged, what a bullshit thief, when I find you, the top list is mine, and the resources are also mine!"

In a stone house in Wanshan City, the young master of Split Rock had a hideous look in his eyes, and he commanded the warrior in front of him.