On the shore of Luoshui, the ancient tribe, a **mess, full of tiles**, full of holes, thinking about the tragic struggle that happened here in the past, now it seems that it can still catch a trace from a wisp of breeze, so clear, so sad, and now the entire ancient tribe no longer has the glory of the past, no longer has the laughter of the past, and there is only the whimpering and bleak scene, which makes people feel solemn and feel heartfelt sadness, which is the indelible pain in the heart of the person against the sky.

No matter how glorious the tribe is, there will be a day of weakness, and no matter how happy the scene is, it will eventually grow old.

Mo Li's footsteps were heavy, he stepped into the tribe, and a long-lost and warm breath came to his face, making his nose feel a burst of bitterness, what kind of emotion was that, it has not faded after many years, but has become more intense, it is homesickness, homesickness.

"This used to be the happy valley of my childhood, but I didn't expect it to become a penny all over the ground, which is really nostalgic. Mo Li stopped, thinking of Myanmar, and the scenes of childhood play seemed to be still dangling in front of him, but unfortunately there was no childhood companion, and no laughter came.

Mo Li walked forward again, the dilapidated scene of the ancient tribe was still there, and even most of the buildings had not changed, allowing people to see things and mourn this life.

"There were collapsed houses everywhere, and nothing had changed, and the battle was so tragic and tragic. The corners of Ah Hei's mouth rubbed Mo Li's shoulders, as if he could vaguely see the footprints left by the great war here, and his life was like **Kan, becoming the most bewitching existence in this **starry sky.

"What did the Tai'a tribe say back then, that they were so crazy about annexing the tribe, was this just to strengthen their own strength? Mo Li's heart suddenly appeared such a thought, once young, and did not think so much, but now it is different, he knows the vast sky and the existence of the upper realm, after many years, think again, what kind of ** plan this is.

The killing intent and even resentment in Mo Xun were all stupid, but he had to walk inward step by step, passing by one house after another, the sorrow and sorrow in his heart were even stronger, how many beautiful and warm pictures were gone like yesterday, and there was only regret in his heart.

At a certain moment, Mo Li unconsciously came to the courtyard where he once lived, where his best memories were treasured, although the barbarian of the year also kept teaching and beating him, but now they have turned into the best memories.

"Huh. The god of Mo Li trembled suddenly, and his spiritual sense actually caught a trace of a different aura here, as if the ancient tribe was inhabited by different creatures, and now it fled quickly with the sweep of Mo Li's divine sense.

Mo Xuan was surging, he didn't expect to be able to find a trace of living creatures here, which made him ecstatic, and his steps were fast, running wildly in a certain direction of the tribe, and at the same time he restrained his own breath, for fear of frightening those creatures.

Mo Li followed the remaining footprints on the surface to the back mountain of the ancient tribe, where was the former altar, to pay tribute to the existence of the ancestors, but now it has become a hill, no longer the grand occasion of the past.

Mo Li cautiously hid in a dense **bush, he slowly pushed aside the **bush, his eyes were burning and staring ahead, and he was suddenly tall and surprised.

"What kind of creatures are these? Mo Li felt suspicious in his heart, only to see that there were some constantly wriggling ** trees in front of him, they were all very small, and not as lush as towering trees, they were very sluggish, constantly stretching **buds to absorb the aura of this heaven and earth, and promote their own growth.

"That's the dwarven elves. Ah Hei's divine consciousness said, saying the mystery of this race, because such a race is really too mysterious, it is difficult to see, some people say that such a race lives in the upper realm, they do not have much cultivation, but their spirit ** is very keen and mysterious, with an innate **, it is simply the incarnation of the gods, because such a race is almost the incarnation of many spirits**, which will attract the joy and snatching of many monks.

"Why are there so many dwarves and elves suddenly appearing here, is there something they need here? Mo Li murmured, full of suspicion, and full of anger that had not been seen for a long time, because such a race was almost pinned on their ancient tribe, which was simply unforgivable.

"No, they were afraid, but they had no way to escape, as if they had been banned. Hei replied, because he had experienced such a strange ban before, and he didn't expect to see the same scene after many years, which was really surprising.

And at this moment, I saw a few figures speeding in front of me, all of them were wrapped in black robes, and they couldn't see their faces clearly, and they couldn't see the ** grid clearly, only a pair of black eyes were staring in all directions.

"The black-robed man, the black-robed killer. "The killing intent in the ink heart soared to the extreme almost at this moment, what terrible damage the black-robed people had given to the tribe, they didn't expect that they were not killed, but they lived on the basis of the tribe, they were called poisonous barbarians by the world, and they specialized in developing poison **, could it be that they also came from the upper realm.

Several black-robed people came to the front of these dwarf elves with their hands and feet, moved a few **** plants casually, and then flew away into the distance, only those dwarf elves were full of anger and unwillingness, but in the end, they were helpless, and it was difficult to struggle out of the terrible prohibition.

"Boom ......" Mo Li suddenly came out of the ** bush, and they restrained their breath, like ordinary mortals, not stained with fireworks in the world, especially ordinary.

All the dwarves and elves seemed to have caught a life-saving rice at this moment, and kept begging Mo Li to rescue them, because they were really fed up with being brought into the way of a spirit>

"I can't get you out just yet. Mo Li said lightly, now that there are people living in the tribe, he must completely kill them first, otherwise all accidents will definitely leak the news.

Mo Li and Ah Hei followed the footsteps of those black-robed people and hid forward again, the killing intent in their hearts almost soared to the extreme, they came to an underground cave**, inside** was cold and cold, and from time to time there would be a roar like a fierce bird and beast, as if a fierce beast was lurking below.

"Kill ......" Mo Li's killing intent was completely vented at this moment, his palms were slowly clenched, and a golden ** fierce man carried boundless thunder rage at this moment, and at this moment, the hole ** below suddenly sounded, and with a bang, the ground trembled, and the original roar completely turned into a roar......