In the Outer Eastern Wilderness, it is not only the Menglan tribe that has been attacked, but also those tribes who have obtained the fire spirit have also been constantly attacked. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Three of the tribes are medium-sized tribes, in order to snatch the fire spirit of the medium-sized tribe, many small tribes temporarily formed an offensive and defensive alliance, and attacked the medium-sized tribe, the fire spirit either changed hands or was retained, and the battle continued.

And the last tribe is the same as the Menglan tribe, it is a small department, and it is a little incredible that a small tribe can obtain fire spirits, but this small tribe has obtained it.

And this small part obtained, there is not yet a Martial King Realm.

This tribe is called the Gonglian Division, and all the people of this tribe are people from the Great Martial Master Realm, a total of more than 30 people, and there is no Martial Master Realm.

Their ancestor was also a young man.

This person's name is Gong Chen, and his choice is different from Ji Hai, his choice is to reduce the number of people as much as possible, and none of the retreating clansmen of the drag tribe exist, so that they can reach the Inner East Wilderness.

And the reason why Gong Chen has this choice is because of a magical power inherited by the palace company, a combo technique.

At the beginning, the Gonglian Department used to be a large department, but after an unexplained weakening, it became the existence of a small department, but the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, so even if the Gonglian Department did not have a strong person in the Martial King Realm, the many classics and supernatural classics that have been handed down have become the guarantee for the survival of this Outer East Wilderness disaster.

After Gong Chen's deployment, not only did they get the fire spirit from the palace company, but no one even found out that they were the fire spirit recipients, and they were surprisingly safe along the way.

The Menglan Department could have been comparable to the Gong Lianbu at the beginning, because he knew that the martial artists obtained by Ji Hai were almost completely destroyed, and even if they were not destroyed, they were under the tentacles.

But it's a pity that because of most of Kunyuan's reasons, Menglan's situation is quite difficult.

However, because of this, the Menglan tribesmen were baptized, and none of the surviving warriors were afraid of fighting, and every battle was a first-in-command, life-fighting style of play, which surprised the opponent, so even if it met a medium-sized tribe again, it was easy to deal with.

Of course, casualties are inevitable.

The Menglan tribe expanded from a small tribe at the beginning to a medium-sized tribe, and at this time it became a small tribe again, but most of the original Menglan tribe had died, leaving only Jiang Song Dingjian, Qiu Yi, Dong Xiu, Dongyu, and more than 30 clansmen that Ji Hai had seen but couldn't name.

The rest of the people were all people who absorbed other tribes along the way, and gradually became a member of this new Menglan tribe.

After flying for more than a month, the Menglan tribe led by Ji Hai finally flew to a land where there had not yet been a sea of fire.

Many Menglan tribesmen have landed to meditate, and once they have time, they will meditate and cultivate, trying to enhance their strength.

Ji Hai looked back at the flames, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, this month's non-stop flight, even Ji Hai couldn't stand this monotonous life.

And they don't know if they were lucky not to encounter the tentacles this month.

Thinking of that tentacle again, Ji Hai understood that it was the transformation of the heavenly fire, but this fire was powerful, and without absolute certainty, Ji Hai did not dare to devour it easily.

Maybe after Ji Hai breaks through, he will try to devour this heavenly fire.

However, this heavenly fire is indeed strange, it is slowly rising like a tide, otherwise I am afraid that the entire Eastern Wilderness will fall into a sea of fire in an instant, and no one will survive.

Unless someone like Ji Hai who has obtained the Heavenly Fire, or has refined the Earth Fire, although the Earth Fire is not as good as the Heavenly Fire, it is more or less the same root as the Heavenly Fire, and will not be directly refined by the Heavenly Fire.

"How far is it from the Inner East Wilderness?"

Ji Hai asked Jiang Song, at this time, Jiang Song did not cultivate, Jiang Song understood that he could not break through the bottleneck, and it was useless to forcibly cultivate, so he simply accompanied Ji Hai to solve Ji Hai's doubts.

"There are still hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Inner East Wilderness, and it will take several months according to the speed of our tribe's march!"

Jiang Song explained slowly.

Ji Hai nodded and said, "Are you still familiar with the next road?" ”

Jiang Song looked at the west and shook his head and said: "I haven't left Menglan at all, and I don't know how far I will go, but there will be no tribal attacks during this time, I'm afraid the next road will definitely be difficult, after all, the battle above the sky and the ground is definitely even more tragic!" ”

When Ji Hai heard this, he fell silent.

He naturally understood this, in the past ten days, there was no attack from the tribe, naturally not because they gave up, but because they chose to attack on the ground.

The rest of the road is destined to be dangerous.

Ji Hai also sat down cross-legged, knowing that the man in the animal skin was waiting for them in the Domain City, Ji Hai knew that it would not be easy to enter the Inner Eastern Wilderness this time.

At this time, his mind was in contact with the ancient demon clone of the Inner Eastern Wilderness.

The ancient demon clone sat cross-legged in Zhoujiazhai back then, with a grimace mask on his face, and a strong murderous aura surged up on his body.

At this time, he slowly stood up, walked out of the cabin, and rose into the air.

He spoke aloud, "Who wants to capture the Partition City with me? ”

The words were faint and not loud, but as they came out, they spread out with a bang, so that all the people of the tribe of thousands of zhang heard it.

They walked out of their huts and looked up at the long-haired red figure in the sky.

"Me!"

"Me!"

One by one, the Ji Zhou tribesmen spoke one after another, setting off a sound wave in the Ji Zhou tribe.

In the past few months, the Ji Zhou tribe has expanded several times, and it is not an exaggeration to say that most of them are strong, and the ancient demon clone is strong, and he rushes to the forefront in every battle, and has become the god of the Ji Zhou tribe, and it is the belief of the Ji Zhou tribe.

At this time, the ancient demon clone spoke, which naturally caused everyone to respond.

"Let's go!"

The ancient demon clone said to go, but the Ji Zhou tribesmen were used to it, and they didn't clean up, for them, it was as if they were not going to fight, but to go on an outing.

For the actions of the Ji Zhou Division, it naturally attracted the attention of the Shaohua Division, the largest tribe in the vicinity.

The strong Wang family of the Shaohua Department was killed by Ji Hai, which is a great shame for the clansmen of the Wang family, and the dungeon of the Shaohua Department was broken through by Ji Hai alone, and it also became a laughing stock for others, and they did not attack Ji Zhoubu, because there was no reason, and because Ji Zhoubu was a relationship between the ancestors and the ancestors, the Shaohua Department did not dare to be enemies easily.

But if it can instigate most of the other ministries, the Shaohua Department will naturally have a certainty.

Therefore, Ji Zhoubu's every move is in the eyes of the Shaohua Ministry, although he doesn't know the purpose of Ji Zhoubu's departure at this time, it has also become the key point for the Shaohua Ministry's instigation of the rest of the tribes.

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ps: This book has been written for more than three months, more than one million words, 10,000 a day, although now it seems to be a downplay of the results or something, but when I see more than a million words, I am afraid that I will be a eunuch a long time ago, what is the meaning of persistence? I do not know.

Hard work doesn't pay off, maybe I'm not fit to write a book.

If you think this book is okay, please support me and tell me that this book is not unreadable, okay?

This book won't be a eunuch, but I don't know if I'll write a second one.