"Grandpa, will Uncle and Xiaohu come back?"

A child looked at the sky, turned his head to look at the three elders and asked. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"I think the benefactor will definitely come back to see us again! You also have to cultivate hard, and when you all become strong, grandpa will promise to let you go out to find your benefactor!"

The Third Elder promised that he had too much to expect from this group of children.

These children are the future of the Holy Servant Tribe, and only when these children grow up can the Holy Servant Tribe regain its former glory.

"Well, we must cultivate hard! When we become stronger, we will go outside to find our uncle!"

The children present all nodded firmly.

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In the sky above the boundless ancient forest, the little tiger is like a cheerful child, carrying Huang Xuanling, flying high and low in the sky, at this time the joy in its heart can not be described, can only express its excitement in this way.

Xiaohu has lived with Huang Xuanling since he was a child, and has an inseparable dependence on Huang Xuanling.

Huang Xuanling took care of it like Xiaohu's brother, and let it experience what family affection is. In its eyes, Huang Xuanling is his own brother!

Although he has been in the Holy Servant Tribe in the past few years, he has been missing Huang Xuanling all the time.

Now that the two are reunited again, Huang Xuanling promised to take it away with him, which made Xiaohu's heart very excited.

"Xiaohu, although your current figure is very powerful, if you appear in front of my mother and them like this, not only will they not be able to recognize you, but they may also be frightened. “

Feeling the comfortable wind in the sky, Huang Xuanling also felt the joy in Xiaohu's heart, patted Xiaohu's head, and said jokingly.

When Xiaohu left home, he was only two meters tall, but now he has grown to ten meters after a few years!

When Xiaohu heard this, he roared lightly, and then Huang Xuanling felt that Xiaohu's body was shrinking continuously, and after a while, it turned into a two-meter-sized appearance again.

Huang Xuanling was surprised: "I didn't expect you to transform! Now it's okay, you will still stay the same at home in the future, once there is a battle, and then make your body bigger, this can have a surprise effect!"

Hearing this, Xiaohu nodded, indicating his understanding, and then raised his head to the sky and let out a hearty roar, his wings flapped continuously, and flew away in the direction of Langxia Village.

And just when Huang Xuanling left the mysterious valley with Xiaohu, a group of barbarians came to the old site of the Holy Servant Tribe, there were about hundreds of them, all of them had animal head tattoos on their faces, burly figures, and powerful breaths.

What's even more terrifying is that these hundreds of people are holding a tall and hideous-looking beast in their hands! The weaker of these beasts also have the strength of the martial artist stage, and the stronger ones are even comparable to the martial artists of the martial venerable stage!

Among them were two burly men with the most majestic breath, each riding a beast that looked like an ancient pterosaur.

These two beasts are the most hideous, their whole bodies are black, their skin has a cuticle like a crocodile, and their giant mouths like tyrannosaurus rexes are covered with fangs, and their huge mouths are hung down with long mucus, which looks terrifying and disgusting.

Two stout and powerful hind legs stand upright, and there are two smaller front paws on the chest with sharp nails. It has two bat-black wings on its back, and two sharp claws on the tips of its wings.

This turned out to be two almost extinct dark crocodile dragons, their number is as rare as the flying unicorn leopard, it is an extremely terrifying desolate alien species, legend has it that there is still a trace of dragon essence blood on its body, the flesh is strong, the defense is extremely strong, and the attack power is even more terrifying.

The strength of an adult dark crocodile dragon is comparable to that of a martial saint! And these two dark crocodile dragons are adult crocodiles!

It's just strange that the dark crocodile dragon, which was originally extremely violent, obediently carried two burly middle-aged people, but the eyes of the two dark crocodile dragons were dull, and they didn't seem to have any intelligence.

To be precise, it should have been controlled by this barbarian using some kind of secret method!

Sitting on the two dark crocodile dragons were two big men with dark crocodile dragon heads tattooed on their faces, looking at the appearance of these two middle-aged people, at least they also had the strength of the peak of martial arts, and there was a mysterious and dangerous aura emanating from their bodies.

At this time, these people were gathered in front of a pile of corpses, and their faces were extremely sad and angry!

These corpses are a group of barbarian youths who were frozen into ice sculptures by Huang Xuanling ten days ago, and after more than ten days, the corpses of this group of people are still standing there, their movements and expressions remain the same as when they were frozen, their expressions are frightened, and their deaths are weird, which makes people feel furious.

"Big brother! Neither they nor the beasts have any wounds on their bodies! I can't tell how they died! I can't tell who did it!"

Two middle-aged men rode a dark crocodile dragon, and their faces were extremely gloomy.

"No matter how they died, Mian'er's death must be inseparable from this tribe of holy servants!"

One of the middle-aged men with a dark crocodile dragon head tattooed said with a frosty voice, and the murderous intent emanating from his body made the surrounding barbarians shudder!

"It's me who is too careless! Mian'er heard that there is also a Flying Qilin Leopard Holy Beast in the Holy Servant Clan, so he begged me to give him the other two Flying Qilin Leopard Saint**, and he brought two Holy Beasts and hundreds of his subordinates to attack the Holy Servant Tribe! I don't want an accident! Even the whereabouts of the other two Holy Beasts are unknown!"

Another relatively young middle-aged man said with great annoyance.

"I don't blame you! I also know about Mian'er coming to attack the Holy Servant Tribe! This Holy Servant Tribe is only the weakest tribe in my Boundless Ancient Forest, and the inhabitants of the tribe have no force, and only by relying on the protection of the Tribal Holy Beast can they survive to this day! I originally thought that this was a sure thing! I didn't expect such an accident to happen!"

The older middle-aged man shook his head and said. Then he turned his head and asked the subordinate beside him: "Have you found any clues at the scene? There must be a master intervening in this matter! We must find out who the murderer of Mian'er is?"

"Great King! That person's breath and the breath of the holy beast are only limited to the holy servant tribe, and there is no way to find their traces! The subordinates guessed that these people should have left from the sky, otherwise the subordinate sniffing beasts would definitely be able to track down that group of people!"

Among the barbarians, one of them led a fierce beast two or three meters tall that looked a bit like a wolf dog and came forward to pray.

"There are no clues left! Check! Find out carefully for this king! Even if the entire boundless ancient forest is turned upside down, this king must find the remnants of the Holy Servant tribe and the murderer who killed the crown!"

The big man's face was gloomy, and he roared angrily.

"Yes, King!"

The barbarians present did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly took their beast servants and searched the vicinity again.