In the end, in the midst of a group of people trembling, Zhang Li still obtained the seal from an old orc.

Under the desperate gaze of his group of Finchgold tribesmen, he put the seal in his backpack and left without looking back.

Wu Yi turned his head to look at the group of people, shook his head slightly, and quickly followed.

As for what will happen to these people, it is no longer something that Zhang Li is worried about.

"It seems that it is still very difficult to get a mark."

Zhang Li entered a stealth state and ran wildly on the road, although stealth brought a 50% speed reduction, but it also made his movement no longer so much, and he would not be noticed by too many people.

As a result, he also had more energy to think about the sigil.

The officially sanctioned tribes with the seal have apparently become a stepping stone on the road to redemption to curb those who want to go to the Central.

Because they have the power to decide whether Zhang Li and these people can enter the Central Land, the consequences are very clear.

They have an incomparable advantage in front of people like Zhang Li, and they think that they can rely on this to control Zhang Li, both in tone and psychology, they have a great advantage.

Of course, this should only be the psychology of some people, after all, Zhang Li also saw just now that only one-third of these people from the Bird Gold tribe have done unreasonable things.

There were many more who stayed quietly behind them.

But a third of the number is already very terrifying, which almost represents the underlying psychology of this officially recognized tribe, and even those who do not think so, staying quietly behind them, do not have any intention of dissuading them.

The reason why Zhang Li didn't do it at the beginning was to see how they did it.

It's a pity that they are only the silent majority, and perhaps there is also hope that Zhang Li will keep his voice down because of the matter of the imprint, and it will also bring them benefits.

But it's a pity that Zhang Li didn't want to get used to them, and directly used violence to snatch the entire seal in his hands, directly depriving them of the idea of continuing to hold.

"With this seal, it seems that we can continue to do business when the time comes."

The corners of Zhang Li's mouth skimmed, this seal is in hand, and you can basically rub the mark for others, and see how much those guys can pay for a mark.

It's a pity that this seal is basically changed once a year, and after it is used this time, it probably won't work.

Officially recognized clans can indeed use the seal to blackmail Zhang Li and them, but Zhang Li and them can also snatch the seal, anyway, when they get to the central land, they only need to look at the seal on the certificate of salvation, as for how it came about, no one cares.

This is also the reason why the post in the Dawning Network says that with the strength to ignite the fourth flame, you can basically get a mark by saying a few words, because these officially recognized tribes are basically squeezing the person who ignites the second flame, and even the person who ignites the third flame will occasionally receive some tasks that must be completed.

"If possible, why not get a few more stamps?"

Zhang Li couldn't help but laugh while thinking about these messy things.

It was already a very lucky thing to be able to get the seal of the Bird Gold Clan this time, after all, it was not good luck, and he didn't know that the Bird Gold Tribe had reached an extremely dangerous situation, and he wouldn't know that there was still a seal and the same part of the clan was snatched by others.

There will be no situation where the clan is about to be destroyed, so you don't care about the seal at all.

On the road to salvation, the strength of the clan is the most critical thing, and the benefits that the seal can obtain are just icing on the cake.

"Perhaps, this is also the reason why the Central Lands have given 20 tribes recognition, but we only need to get 7 seals."

Zhang Li sighed, "In order to get these benefits, maybe there will be other more powerful but not recognized tribes to snatch the seal and squeeze us people." ”

These are all considered by the people of the Central Land, Zhang Li doesn't need to care about these at all, he is just a little curious, these officially recognized tribes, if there are too many of them wiped out in any year, and there are no 7 words together, then what should he do?

Do you want to go back and fight for a proof of salvation again?

Zhang Li didn't dare to think about the truth of this kind of thing, because he really didn't have the courage to wait here for another year, the strength of the desert region and the Blood Cloud City Lord made him want to go to the central place as soon as possible.

At least there, he won't give his own life to someone who doesn't like him.

After running in stealth for a long time, Zhang Li returned to the location of the Bird Gold Clan.

No, now this is no longer the seat of the Quechin tribe, and here there is only a ruin.

The charred remains of the tent and the stained blood on the ground represent that this place has suffered a terrible attack, although there is not a single corpse, but Zhang Li, who is familiar with this desperate thing, has understood where their corpses have been.

Zhang Li guessed that the Bird Gold Tribe would suffer a catastrophe, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

The strength of the enemy is very terrifying, so it can easily destroy such a powerful Bird Gold Clan.

Zhang Li didn't think about avenging the Bird Gold tribe or anything, and the Bird Gold tribe didn't have anything too deep to do with him, it's just that their seal was snatched by himself.

After a cursory glance at the ruins of the Bird Gold Clan, Zhang Li made a big circle and continued to move towards the next officially recognized tribe.

And just as Zhang Li was working hard to get away, the master soul of the soul fire that he killed galloped down from the air and submerged into a goblin who was looking for food outside.

After a trembling moment, the eyes of the goblin with fear on his face revealed a fierce hatred and rage.

"Don't let me find you, I'll kill you with my own hands!"

The master, who was killed by Zhang Li's sneak attack, let out an angry roar, he clenched his fists, looked around, found a direction, and galloped quickly.

"It only takes ten days for me to recover again, and I will definitely repay you well when the time comes!"

The goblin gritted its teeth, and as soon as the light flashed around its body, endless black smoke drifted out, and at this time, the goblin's body actually began to ignite the fire of the mind.

With a cry of pain, the earth passed the calamity of the soul fire, rushed into a small tribe, grabbed a person and tore it directly: "Give me all your flesh and blood energy!" ”

The voice wept blood, bringing fear and anger.

Dozens of powerful tribal warriors rushed forward, and in an instant, he twisted his head: "Don't worry, come one by one, and completely dedicate your lives to me!" ”