Chapter One Thousand and Seventy-Nine

"What, human? This can't be!" The middle-aged man who was called the patriarch by the blood shadow looked at Ming Mo with a shocked expression when he heard this, and then shook his head. And Moon Shadow's words exploded among his people.

"This can't be, we haven't had a human being here since ancient times, unless he came from that place, it's simply impossible!" Similarly, a middle-aged man thought the same as the patriarch that it was impossible.

"That is, maybe those evil gods have thought of some way to get him here through the River Styx, and if they want to find out what we are doing, we must kill him!"

A young man who looked to be in his twenties looked at Ming Mo with a cold face and said coldly.

"Listen to me, he is really a human being, if you don't believe it, look at these source beasts around him!"

Seeing the reaction of the clansmen, the blood shadow did not make the slightest exception, and then said coldly. At this time, everyone set their eyes on the horned thunder spirit hedgehog.

"Hey, what kind of source beast is this, it actually has the strength of the fifth order? This doesn't look like the source beast we have here at all!"

After looking at the Horned Thunder Spirit Snake for a moment, the middle-aged man who had become the patriarch said with a look of surprise. And the others were also talking, apparently they hadn't seen the Horned Thunder Spirit Hedgehog either.

After a moment of silence, the patriarch looked at the blood shadow with a solemn face, and said, "Could it be that he is really a human being?"

"It's true, he's human, and although I've never felt the breath of a human, I still know the records of the clan. ”

Hearing the patriarch's question, the Blood Shadow nodded.

"Young man, I was offended just now, so come with me now. ”

After a deep glance at Ming Mo, the patriarch said in a deep voice. Then he looked at the clansmen behind him and said, you all go to the clan hall to gather, Blood Shadow, you go and inform a few ancestors. ”

"Yes, Patriarch!"

Hearing this, the Blood Shadow nodded, and then his feet moved, and his body swept away into the distance. And Ming Mo nodded, followed the footsteps of the patriarch, and the four beasts of the horned thunder spirit also turned into four strong men, guarding him.

Looking at the valley in front of him, there were thousands of people, although Ming Mo was calm on the surface, he was extremely surprised in his heart, these people were all blood-toothed demon dogs, and the entire valley was filled with a dark and tyrannical bloody atmosphere, like a dead place, which made people dare not set foot at will.

Just now, he secretly looked at the middle-aged patriarch in front of him, and Ming Mo found a strange phenomenon, that is, the energy in this patriarch's body was very terrifying, terrifying to the point of terrifying, at least not weaker than the powerhouse of the Nirvana Realm, but his own strength was only the peak of the fifth order, which was very unreasonable. Along the way, many people looked at Ming Mo curiously, and those young people who had just been able to transform looked at Ming Mo with a puzzled expression.

The valley was very large, almost comparable to the Yuejue Academy, and after following the patriarch for nearly a pillar of incense, they finally came to their destination, in a huge cave. It is said to be a cave, it is better to say that it is a hollowed-out mountain wall, in which there is a huge hall, in the center of the hall, a hundred-meter-high statue stands there, this is a canine statue, although the appearance is very similar to the blood tooth demon dog, but there are many differences, the same body is covered with pitch-black scales, but the back of this statue and the joints of the legs have long bone spurs, a pair of sword-like blood teeth extend to the jaw, the claws are sharper, there is also a blood-colored mark in the center of the forehead, and the blood-colored pupils have a momentum that looks at the world, and earth-shattering killing aura。

On each scale, there is a strange pattern, which looks desolate and quaint.

When Mingmo and the others came here, the entire hall was already full of people, and the six old men led by them gave Mingmo a terrifying breath.