"You're the patriarch of the Rock Mountain Clan, aren't you?"

Suddenly, another young man drove a wildebeest down from the sky, landed in front of the small village, looked down at the Yanshan patriarch who was kneeling on the ground, and said lightly: "I remember you, once went to my horn tribe to pay tribute and ask for a guardian statue. Hand over the treasures that your clan has obtained, and my horn clan will not embarrass the courtiers below. ”

The young man of the royal clan glanced at him and sneered.

The other major tribes did not move, allowing the two of them to force the Patriarch of Iwayama, and just watched coldly.

After all, they just want the World Tree that the Rock Mountain Clan inadvertently obtained, as long as the World Tree appears, then there is only one thing left, and that is to go on a killing spree and fight for control of this treasure!

As for the Rock Mountain Clan, in this treasure war, can there still be a way for such a small tribe to survive?

Even if it is the aftermath of the battle, such a small tribe will not be able to withstand it, and it will definitely be wiped out in the big war and die a fine death.

However, this kind of small tribe, which big tribe has not exterminated dozens or hundreds?

The Iwayama patriarch got up and walked into the village, and several young people immediately surrounded him and said angrily: "These big tribes are too deceitful, don't say that we don't have any treasures, and even if we do, we won't give them to them!"

The patriarch of Yanshan shook his head and said: "The strength of our village is small, and it is not enough for people to eat, and if we don't have strength, that's it, as long as we can keep the lives of our villagers, what do you have to kneel? What treasures do these guys want, you look around, and hand over any treasures!"

After a while, the two young men of the Yuwang clan and the Jiao clan looked at the "treasures" offered by the Yanshan patriarch and others with pale faces, only to see that some of these treasures were animal bones that had gnawed off the flesh, steel forks and steel knives that were commonly used, some were tattered bronzes, some were broken magic weapon fragments, and there was even a night pot for urine!

These barbarians don't know where they picked up the night pot, and they don't know the use of the night pot, so they also offer it as a treasure!

The two of them were so angry that their faces were pale, their hands and feet trembled, the young man of the Yuwang clan laughed angrily, his breath suddenly became extremely violent, and he slapped the head of the Yanshan Clan, his face was a little hideous, and he said sharply: "You dare to play with me, you are so bold!"

Rumble!

Before his palm print fell, the earth had already settled for several feet, and the palm wind pressed the Yanshan Patriarch and others to the point that blood spurted from their mouths and noses, and they lay on the ground, unable to move!

"Patriarch!"

The young and strong men in the village were furious, grabbed swords, guns and sticks and rushed out, and killed this young man of the Yu royal clan!

The young man of the Yu Royal Clan moved with killing intent, and a round wheel suddenly flew out of his eyebrows, turning sharply, getting bigger and bigger, turning into a large round wheel with a radius of hundreds of acres in mid-air, stirring wildly, and suddenly covering the village, Sen Ran said: "In this case, I will kill you all, and you can still search for that treasure!"

This round wheel flew up, and suddenly the power of the surging spread, this is the power of strangulation, which can crush mountains and devour rivers and lakes, it is an extremely powerful magic weapon!

Everyone in the village is already desperate, they are just mortals, where have they seen the magic weapon of the monk?

"Patron saint, bless us......" the little girl who once offered a bowl of rice paste to Jiangnan said with a crying voice.

Rumble!

The palm of the young man of the Yuwang clan covered the top of the heads of the Lieshan Patriarch and the others, and he was about to beat them into meat sauce, when suddenly, the small bell hanging at the village gate shook slightly, and only a crisp sound of the bell was heard.

The next moment, this young man of the Yu Royal Clan suddenly began to burn in his flesh, and he was burned to ashes in an instant!

Immediately, the round wheel in mid-air also burned suddenly, and the round wheel with a radius of hundreds of acres burned in the blink of an eye!

The patriarch of Iwayama and the others looked at this scene blankly, suddenly cheered, cried with joy, and hurriedly returned to the village.

"Huh?"

In mid-air, the faces of the strong men of the big tribes changed slightly, the young man of the Yu Royal Clan was not weak, but very strong, he was a master among the young people of the Yu Royal Clan, and he had reached the peak of deification.

The round wheel he refined is an amazing magic weapon, he has killed many famous and powerful people, and is quite famous among the younger generation!

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on the Chaos Bell at the head of the village, at this moment the Chaos Bell has become unpretentious, and all kinds of visions on the seed surface have disappeared, like a wind chime hanging there, but everyone present is a great powerhouse, and it can naturally be seen that it was this small bell just now that suddenly emitted a wisp of fluctuations, directly refining the young man of the Yu Royal Clan into ashes along with his magic weapon!

"A small tribe can have such a powerful magic weapon!"

"The power of this little bell, I'm afraid it can be compared to the treasure of our town clan, strange, how can such a small tribe have such a magic weapon, and it is still hanging at the entrance of the village?"

"Heaven and earth treasures, virtuous people live in them! Treasure bells placed in small villages such as the Yanshan clan are tyrannical creatures!"

…… The patriarch of the Yuwang Divine Clan's face was very ugly, and he suddenly snorted coldly, and said lightly: "It's just a treasure of the town clan, who will step forward with me, take down this bell, and bulldoze this small village for me?"

"I'm coming!"

A burly and tall powerhouse of the Yu Royal Clan landed suddenly, snorted coldly, and strode towards the Chaos Bell hanging at the entrance of the village, endless patterns gushed out all over his body, turning into all kinds of visions behind him, and the aura was so strong that it was difficult for everyone in the Yanshan Clan to breathe!

Buzz - the wings behind him spread out, and the two pairs of wings continued to expand outward, and the feathers shimmered with cyan metallic light, which was extremely sharp!

These four wings are fully opened, enveloping a hundred acres in circumference, like covering the sky and blue clouds!

"Come down for me!"

He spread his fingers and slammed into the Chaos Clock!

Clang!

The Chaos Bell made another crunch, and a burst of fire shot at him!

The four wings behind this Feather King Clan powerhouse immediately danced, and the overlapping green feathers wrapped him in the blink of an eye, like a cyan ball.

This kind of green feather is an extremely powerful defensive magic power of his, and his defense is extremely strong, and he can even block the full force of the treasure of the ultimate enlightenment!

Listening to a soft sound, the firelight hit the green feather, and the ball of the green feather transformed by the strong man of the Feather Royal Clan shook slightly, and then returned to its original state.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "After all, it is a magic weapon without an owner, what power can it have?"

Before the words fell, I suddenly saw that the ball of green feathers trembled slightly, and then countless green feathers spread out, turning into four wings and spreading on the ground, and the burly and tall feather royal clan powerhouse in the wings disappeared suddenly, leaving only a handful of ashes!

When that firelight hit Qing Yu, the firepower penetrated Qing Yu impressively, and did not hurt his feathers in the slightest, but the firepower had already entered the ball of Qing Yu, refining this strong man directly to death!

"What a magic weapon!"

Everyone gasped, and the patriarch of the Crow Clan's eyes lit up, and laughed: "It turned out to be a treasure of the Fire Clan, and this treasure should fall into the hands of my Crow Clan!"

He pointed to the Chaos Bell with his big hand, only to see that there were immediately a hundred and ten fire crows croaking beside him, whistling towards the little bell, many strong people of the God Crow Clan sat on the back of the fire crow, and the endless sun true fire gushed out around them, making these strong men and fire crows look like a round of small suns, and where they passed, the surrounding mountains and forests immediately burst into flames, and the flames were in the sky!

The Crow Clan is a terrifying clan, and the clan ** Feng is a demon god cultivated by a fire crow.

However, this demon god has gone to the heavenly realm, leaving his own descendants, the god crow clan grew up with the fire crow, this fire crow is also a descendant of the demon god, the bloodline is high, the strength is strong, the place where it passes is thousands of miles away, nothing is burned, nothing is not transformed, it is very powerful!

And. This fire crow has a natural ability to restrain the divine fire, and other alien beasts are afraid of flames, and they are like fish in water when they encounter fire, and they can even devour the divine fire!

It is these fire crows that the Divine Raven Clan can gallop through the wilderness and conquer tens of thousands of miles. Become a big family!

Several Raven knights rode the fire crow roaring towards the small bell at the head of the village, while the other fire crow knights screamed strangely. Straight to the small village of the Yanshan tribe. We must refine all the creatures of this little barbarian tribe into ashes!

Clang!

However, at this moment, the little bell made a crisp sound again!

The next moment, an incomparably cold aura rose into the sky.

The blue light sweeps, and where the cold air fills the air, it seems that the heavens and the earth are going to freeze!

Click, click, click!

A series of tooth-aching voices rang out. I saw those huge fire crows directly turn into huge ice sculptures, and then they fell to the ground in mid-air and turned into pieces!

Even the true fire of the sun on their bodies was directly frozen by the ice-blue cold air emitted by Xiao Zhong!

Everyone was terrified, hundreds of knights of the Crow Clan, not a single one of them could be seen, they all turned into ice slag, and there were no corpses!

In the village, all the Yanshan clan people looked at this little bell blankly, and when Su Ying asked them to hang the little bell out, they were still a little apprehensive in their hearts, after all, the opponent was a large clan within a radius of millions of miles.

And now, the hundreds of knights of the Raven Clan and the Fire Crow have all died without even seeing each other, the divine power of this little bell is really terrifying!

"The patron saint of the tribe ......" everyone couldn't help but say this in their hearts.

What is a Patronus? This is a Patronus!

(End of chapter)