Whew, whew, whew!"

Baili Qingfeng gasped.

At some point, he had returned to the tribe surrounded by stone walls.

It's just that unlike the previous scene, where hundreds of cavemen lived together, this tribe has long since seen a single caveman.

Baili Qingfeng is only one person, and it is impossible to kill all the cave people of the Iron Fang Tribe, but the surviving cave people have all been killed by Baili Qingfeng without exception, and they dare not appear in front of Baili Qingfeng again.

Those cave people who had lost their courage had a look from afar, and they didn't need to use their divine power, it was enough for them to collapse and flee for their lives in panic.

Just when Baili Qingfeng was about to borrow the caveman's house to rest for a while, and then find and kill all the cavemen who had fled nearby, so as to prevent them from breaking into Char and bringing life, his figure suddenly stopped.

His gaze fell on the largest building in the tribe.

There, an elderly caveman with a few patterns painted on his body jumped into view.

That special outfit......

Singers.

This caveman singer quietly looked at Baili Qingfeng, and beside him, there was an elderly caveman wearing armor.

The caveman warrior's eyes were filled with an indissoluble sadness, as if he was saddened by the terrible calamity that had befallen his tribe.

It's just that......

The world is inherently the jungle.

Their tribe's idea of fighting the Golden Land wants to use the Golden Land as a hunting ground, and the humans who prey on the Golden Land as food, and even plan to further enslave and feed the extremely weak humans in the Golden Land, so that they can continuously provide food for the tribe, so that the tribe can support more population, continue to grow and grow, and gradually grow into a large tribe, a large territory, and even establish a kingdom......

At present, the revenge of the strong people in the Golden Land is obviously not strong, but with amazing endurance and resilience, the entire tribe is dragged down and defeated......

This is retribution!

Or, call it the fate of the weak!

"Humans. ”

The cave singer saw Baili Qingfeng coming over, and said slowly: "I have observed you, you know our language, but you are not proficient, so I say slowly, we should be able to communicate." ”

Baili Qingfeng even guessed, seemed to understand his words, and then said in a half-baked cave man's voice: "As a singer, you actually didn't join the battle?"

It took a long time for the cave singer to guess the meaning of Baili Qingfeng's words, and slowly replied, "I am not a real sacrifice, and I have not yet mastered any war songs. ”

"So, what do you want to say?"

"I would like to give you a secret in exchange for giving up the hunt for the rest of the tribe, those poor people have lost the courage to fight you, and your strength has crushed their greed to enter the golden land......"

The cave man singer said.

Baili Qingfeng waved his hand, but he didn't understand.

So the caveman singer took out a clay pot containing a red liquid.

"Blood of the Brave!"

The Cave Man Singer said: "This is a medicine that only the truly brave can take, if you don't have enough courage and faith to take it, you will explode and die, but once you can withstand the power of the blood of the brave, only four parts are needed, and you can make an elite warrior become a warrior among the cave people in a very short time, I am willing to use the refining method of the blood of the brave to appease the anger of the powerful you against our Iron Fang Tribe." ”

Baili Qingfeng probably guessed his words.

But......

"I don't trust you. ”

Baili Qingfeng said, at the moment, stepped forward with a sword.

And the old warrior next to the cave singer did not hesitate to pick up the blood of the brave man and drink it all.

The blood of the brave entered his body, and the body of this cave man warrior immediately became hot, and a kind of power that seemed to be only available only in his youth came back to him, and the power of boiling qi and blood boiled in his body, inspiring endless power.

"Huh!?"

A hint of discoloration flashed in Baili Qingfeng's eyes.

"Roar!"

The warriors of the cave people roared angrily, and the bloody aura on their bodies permeated the air, forming a terrifying coercion.

And the giant axe in his hand suddenly arrived at the moment when the coercion was formed, carrying a tragedy that seemed to be able to cut even heaven and earth, and slashed down towards Baili Qingfeng with a will to burn jade.

Pity......

Regardless of whether this caveman warrior really glows with new strength by relying on the blood of the brave, it still has no meaning in front of Baili Qingfeng.

The Innate God and Demon Zuz appeared behind him, and the next moment, a blazing white thunder turned into a scepter that pierced the void and descended, blasting the spiritual world of this cave man warrior to pieces, and all his bravery and tragedy disappeared with this explosion.

"It's over!"

Baili Qingfeng's figure flew by, and the sword light and lightning stabbed him.

"Whew!"

Blood Splatter!

Draw your sword!

This old caveman warrior has relied on the blood of the brave to inspire the power of his heyday, and ......

Under the burning of the blood of the brave, the strength is still refined, but in the face of Baili Qingfeng's alchemy mysticism, there is still no difference.

The Cave Man Warrior who is equivalent to the Body Refining Grandmaster is just an ordinary person in this world, in other words, a Shinto powerhouse who has mastered the Divine Refining Manifestation can cause interference to the Cave Man Warrior, and the nature is probably the same as that of a third-level martial artist in the Cultivation Fist Intent Stage of the Divine Refining Manifestation.

The fivefold manifestation can cause such an effect, not to mention the sevenfold divine power of the hundred miles of Qingfeng?

The elderly caveman singer watched Baili Qingfeng kill this caveman warrior who had protected him for nearly ten years, with a hint of sadness on his face.

But Baili Qingfeng's surprise made him understand that his calculation had succeeded.

So, after Baili Qingfeng killed the old cave man warrior, he took out a piece of parchment, then took out a dagger from his body, aimed it at his heart, and stabbed it.

Baili Qingfeng looked at the elderly cave man singer who committed suicide and frowned slightly.

Is this caveman singer really afraid of him and will not hesitate to give him a precious recipe and then die a clear will?

He didn't believe it.

The lessons of the Astonishing Sect are still vivid.

Baili Qingfeng took a long time to confirm that this cave man singer was really dead, and then he stepped forward and made a sword on his head, lest his suicide be a means of sacrifice, and when he passed, he would suddenly resurrect as a zombie to attack him.

Even zombies are just that, if they turn into zombies and let him return to Char with the zombie virus, the consequences will be serious.

Fortunately......

This is a normal world after all, and the illogical thing like resurrection from the dead has not happened.

Baili Qingfeng stepped forward, picked up the parchment of the old cave singer, and took a look......

I don't understand.

The so-called blood of the brave, he is really a little interested.

When the cave man warrior took the blood of the brave, he clearly felt that the blood of the brave penetrated into his internal organs, not only stimulating the vitality of his internal organs, making him almost return to the state of his heyday, but also strengthening his internal organs for a round.

Moreover, the intensity of reinforcement is not small.

It was certain that there must be something wrong with the Brave's blood, but with his wisdom he felt that he could improve it and eliminate its hidden drawbacks.

And once this problem is solved, it will be a precious cultivation resource that is much better than the effect of refining thunder liquid.

"I'll have to go back and dig through the encyclopedia of ethno-languages to figure out what is written on this piece of parchment. ”

Baili Qingfeng put away the parchment, and then went to this room to look for it, and soon, he actually found six copies of the blood of the brave.

Seem......

This brave man's blood is not as precious as he imagined?

Placing the blood of the brave in the largest house, Baili Qingfeng began to clear the cavemen wandering around with his sword.

These cave people seem to have really been killed, and Baili Qingfeng circled around this tribe, walked out of more than ten kilometers, and did not find a single cave person.

Seeing that the cavemen were really gone, he counted his spoils while searching for them.

Chenjin!

A large amount of Chenjin was collected from those cave people by Baili Qingfeng and concentrated in the cave people tribe.

Since the number of Cavemen was almost twice as many as he had imagined, even though many of them were not real Caveman warriors, he was still surprised by the amount of Chenjin he received in the end!

One thousand nine hundred and eighty-four kilograms!

Nearly two thousand kilograms!

This amount......

Extremely amazing.

However, 200 million funds to meet the needs of the World Peace Commission is only his speculation, and now he has successfully obtained nearly 2,000 kilograms of gold that can be sold for 400 million, and he is naturally as good as possible.

The next period of time was to carry these Chenjin, and move them piece by piece to the Colosseum where the portal was located, and at the same time fix them, so that they could be thrown across the portal in a short time.

......

And just as Baili Qingfeng was constantly carrying Chenjin, a young cave man with a lot of runes painted on his body was shuttling rapidly under the protection of three elite cave man warriors.

Thinking of the wise man's confession, the face of this cave man was already full of sorrow and hatred.

"Wise Black Rock, please rest assured, even if I die, I will bring this news to the Priest Lord. ”

"My lord, our Iron Fang is just a small tribe in the middle of nowhere, will the sacrifice of the Lord help us?"

A caveman warrior asked, worried.

"Yes, the Sacrifice Lord will never allow the formula of the Brave Blood to fall into the hands of humans, and will inevitably lead the powerful Temple swordsmen around him to track down, and this demonic human has obtained the Blood of the Brave, and when he perceives the benefits of the Blood of the Brave In order to obtain materials, he will definitely come to our tribe again, and then we can use the hands of the Temple Swordsmen and the Sacrifice Lord to kill them, and pay tribute to the heavenly spirits of countless people in our Iron Fang Tribe. ”

The young sacrificial apprentice had hatred in his eyes: "If the priest can't catch this human, I will go to the temple thousands of miles away and report this passage to the Golden Land, but in this way, our Iron Fang Tribe will forever lose the opportunity to become a big tribe and even the Iron Fang Kingdom......"