Chapter 601: You're Happy Too Soon (Second Update)
"Haha, it turns out that there is a big bug, it seems that I have dug up a treasure this time, maybe I can go to the Demon Dragon Dao Valley to receive a reward. ”
The sound outside the stone gate made the young man's face look desperate, he glanced at Tang Xuanming deeply, clenched the spear in his hand, and turned out without saying a word, obviously repaying his determination to die, wanting to use his life to win a glimmer of life for Tang Xuanming.
The Shi tribe has been broken for too long, and in their impressions, this strong man who suddenly appeared above the tribe is already an untouchable big man, even if Tang Xuanming, who taught them to practice, is mysterious and powerful, but he is far from being the opponent of foreign characters.
The tribe of more than 100,000 people gathered silently and boiled into a powerful array.
Such a large array is incomprehensible for characters in the same realm, but the strongest figure of the Shi tribe now has only reached the realm of inscriptions, and there are still two great realms away from the realm of Venerable.
Therefore, their formation is so ridiculous that it is like an ant nest in front of a child, and no matter how magnificent and neat their great tremor, a baby can trample it to pieces with just one foot.
"The wailing of the weak is happy and at ease at all times!"
The Venerable One who came here was a young man, with black hair and black eyes, and a slightly feminine temperament, who was looking at this small tribe that had just gathered here and had only lived a few years of peace with an indifferent look.
Up and down the Shi tribe, including three-year-old children, all carried weapons.
Everyone stared at the young man in the void with grief and despair, and the older generation was even more sad, they had seen the destruction of the glory days of the Stone Kingdom.
In that most glorious period, there was also an invincible figure like a young man, who wiped out the country of hundreds of millions of people with a wave of his hand.
"Now, is this going to happen again?"
The old man was sad and angry, his back was straight, and he was ready to fight to the death.
It's just that the young Venerable-level figure didn't bother to look at them, too, compared to this young man who had a promising future and was able to participate in the Three Thousand States Genius War, the Shi tribe at this moment was like an ant-like existence.
The young Venerable walked leisurely to the side of the elixir garden opened up by Tang Xuanming, and looked at the more than ten holy medicines growing freely in the elixir garden, and Hadazi was about to flow out.
He laughed and said, "Sure enough, it was a great opportunity given to me by God, just to participate in the Three Thousand States Genius War, there are so many holy medicines sent to the door, is this to help me rise, soar to the sky and fight with the heirs of the Immortal Palace?"
As he spoke, he had already regarded the more than ten holy herbs in the Elixir Garden as something in his bag.
Completely when the stone clan more than 100,000 people do not exist.
Among the tribes, the group of teenagers who cultivated to improve the fastest, the group of young people who had improved extremely quickly after Tang Xuanming taught them the top supreme techniques, and after Tang Xuanming captured the ancient relics and moved the elixirs and holy medicines, their eyes were red one by one.
A young man said angrily and desperately: "Where did the thief come from? Why do you target us like this? Everything here is ours? Why do you have it?"
Hearing the young man's sad and indignant words, Tang Xuanming, who was originally going to shoot the Venerable who disturbed the enlightenment to death, quietly withdrew his finger with one finger.
The young Venerable didn't know that he had just taken a turn around the Ghost Gate.
In the past, he wouldn't explain anything to such a weak young man, but at this time, he suddenly had the idea of speaking in his heart.
He frantically plunged into the formation with one hand, picking a holy medicine in his hand, and when he stretched out his hand, Tang Xuanming's fingers moved, so that this Venerable was not directly killed by the formation.
"Yours?"
In the sad and indignant eyes of many young people, this Venerable took a bite of the precious Lingzhi Immortal Grass, and immediately felt comfortable all over, and hundreds of millions of pores around Tai were spraying immortal light, with his cultivation and strength, he was not qualified to taste the holy medicine, and now a whole medicine garden was in front of him, picking it with him.
This made him complacent and extremely rampant.
"Your race of sinner-blooded people is also entitled to such good things? ”
"Huh!"
Speaking of this, the young Venerable reflected, took a closer look at the tribe of the Shi Clan, and pretended to be surprised: "With cultivation like yours, you can also get so many holy medicines?"
"That's all picked up by the teacher little by little. ”
There was a young man's angry roar, but it was completely ignored by the young Venerable.
"Oh, I see. ”
The young Venerable suddenly said with a sense of enlightenment: "The race with the blood of sin flowing in its body is naturally not very noble, and it just so happens that more than ten holy medicines have been lost in my sect, and it turns out that you shameful thieves have stolen them. ”
"No, you're the thief!"
The young man was so angry that his face turned red, but the young Venerable completely ignored it, and pronounced the sentence in righteous words: "I will put all of you shameful thieves to death today and take back the treasures that my master has lost. ”
"You ......"
The eyes of the tribal teenagers who have less experience of human affection are simply bloodshot, and the blood vessels on their foreheads are jumping and jumping, they have never experienced such a reversal of right and wrong since they were born, and they have never seen such a shameless character.
The older generation of the tribe had a sad and indignant look on their faces, and they only clenched the spear in their hands, and the spear pointed diagonally into the sky, expressing their hearts.
"You sinners and shameless thieves with sin and blood, let me die!"
Tang Xuanming, who had been manipulating the young Venerable's emotions next to him, plucked his ears a little bored, thinking that the young Venerable would be able to continue to say some vicious words, so that the group of arrogant Tianjiao young men of the small Shi tribe would have a little more grief and anger, a little more resentment, and more motivation to practice.
Unexpectedly, this young Venerable ran out of words just by saying a few words.
"Forget it, since you are in a hurry to be reincarnated, let's die early. ”
Tang Xuanming raised his finger slightly, and one of the oldest, most grieved and desperate old men in the tribe suddenly raised the spear in his hand.
This old man's body is declining, his qi and blood are decaying, his cultivation is twice the result with half the effort, and he is already a well-known waste material in the tribe, and half of his body has been buried in the ground, and he may dig a pit and bury him at any time.
But with Tang Xuanming's finger, the old man's originally rickety back was instantly straightened, and his withered and thin arm like a hemp rod was instantly full of flesh and blood, thicker than the arms of the hunters in the tribe.
The spear in his hand burst into immeasurable light, piercing the void in an instant, stabbing to death the young Venerable who had spoken a lot and aroused the hatred of everyone.