Chapter 463, Spiritualism

Du Ming was a little disappointed in his heart, he looked around, but he didn't find anything, that is to say, it was really six missing one?!

Du Ming shook his head, even if one was missing, however, the Seven Chapters of the God of War was also a superb special equipment. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Then, Du Ming took a look at the remaining two things, which were really the [Ice Flame Root] and the purple long sword.

Ice Flame Root (Level 5 Material)

Introduction: A strange thing that grows between heaven and earth, and has a very good effect on the treatment of internal injuries.

That's him!

Du Ming put it in his backpack, and his purpose this time was achieved.

Next, there was the last piece of equipment, which was the purple aura-light sword.

Rainbow Sword (Holy Destroyer)

Attack: 15464~16546

Defense +2016

Stamina: +1946

Spirit +1546

Dexterity +1649

Skill: [Purple Rainbow]: Sends an attack, which can deal damage equivalent to 300% of the normal attack power to targets within a 20x20 range, consume MP10000, and have a cooldown of 2 hours.

Required Level: 90.

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Seeing this sword, Du Ming gasped, this piece of equipment was too strong.

The attack power of the Demon Devouring Sword in his hand is much higher.

I'm now level 86, and I was originally promoted to level 87, but because of the sacrifice of my life, I lowered one level and returned to level 86, but when it was time to hand in the task, I should be able to return to level 87.

Du Ming put the equipment in his backpack and returned the way he came, still quiet.

Because Du Ming's heart was in a hurry, the speed was quite fast.

However, what he didn't know was that the outside world at the moment was completely chaotic.

……

"Aite, come out quickly and die!!" A huge roar spread across the upper part of the Aite tribe and continued to reverberate in the sky.

When the orcs of the Aite tribe heard this roar, not only did they not show any anger, but instead. The body was trembling incessantly.

"Wow Wow Wow ~ ......"

A newborn orc, in the arms of the mother orc, had been sleeping quietly, but because of this loud roar, he immediately began to cry.

"Don't cry!" The orc's face immediately changed drastically, patting the orc baby and coaxing.

The orcs of the tribe immediately took their weapons at home and quickly gathered at the entrance of the village, because they knew that the Aite tribe might face the result of destruction.

However, they do not have any timidity, at the moment of birth, they are already closely related to this tribe, destined to have an inextricable connection with this tribe for the rest of their lives, their faces, showing a look of death as home, high fighting spirit.

"My child can't even cry now, and you dare to cry! Die!!! ”

swish

An old orc dressed in black cloth appeared in front of them, with a hint of gloom and madness in his eyes.

As soon as his right hand was extended, a huge suction force came out of his hand and pointed towards the baby.

Sou

The baby immediately broke free from the orc's embrace and flew toward the pale old orc.

The orc's eyes were anxious, and she wanted to stop it, but his speed was not as fast as that of a baby. The baby was about to fall into the hands of the pale orcs.

The mother orc's eyes showed a look of despair, and she knew that her child would die if she fell into the hands of the pale orc.

However, she also knew that she was definitely not the opponent of the orc, and if she wanted to deal with him, perhaps only the patriarch of her own tribe would be the patriarch, but the patriarch could only stop it, but she dared to provoke the person in front of her.

"Chihuo, in my tribe, you are too arrogant!"

A loud shout came from a distance, and a huge suction force came from a distance.

Sou

The baby was attracted by gravity and immediately changed its orbit and flew back into the arms of the orc.

The child was suddenly lost, and the female orc was excited, for fear that the red fire would attack again, so she immediately ran into the tribe, and did not dare to stay in the tribe for long.

"Aite, you dare to stop me, ......" Chihuo laughed angrily, looking at Aite flying in the distance, his eyes were full of cold killing intent.

His beloved second son died, and he was killed in the Aite tribe, and every orc knew that he was very doting on Chijin.

However, no one has an objective feeling of how deep his doting on Chijin is.

Red gold is what he got when he was old, so he cherishes him extraordinarily, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as being afraid of losing it in his arms and holding it in his mouth for fear of melting.

When he heard the news of Chijin's death, he couldn't believe it, you know, although he has a little reputation on the mainland, but in this mountain range, cumin has become the strongest person here, and his reputation is far and wide, and no one dares to provoke him.

"Chihuo, don't mess around here, we've never seen Chijin before!" Aite is not a fool, at this time, he will definitely not admit that Chihuo died here, otherwise, he will be seriously injured, and Chihuo will not take care of it, and he will not be able to make a mess of the Aite tribe.

"Impossible! He came here to play, he never went back, he must have been killed here. Although there is no absolute evidence, Chihuo still insists that it was the Aite tribe that killed Chijin.

Because along the way, there are his spies, only the Aite tribe does not, because there is Aite here, although he is not afraid, but there are also some fears, after all, he is a strong man of the same level as him.

"Isn't it possible that there was some other accident?" Aite was nervous, but on the surface, he pretended to be calm.

"Boom...... Since you don't admit it, I naturally have a way. Chihuo smiled, and the clothes on his body were windless.

Sou

His figure turned into a phantom and rushed towards a middle-aged orc next to him, Aite didn't expect him to suddenly make a move, wanting to stop it, but. It's simply too late.

And the middle-aged orc, who was so strong to resist the red fire, was immediately caught by him in his hand, and a white withered claw shrouded his head.

Pieces of white light flew out of the middle-aged orc's head, and the scenes were staged in front of Chihuo as if they were big screens.

Is this Spiritualism?!

Aite felt cold in his heart, it seems that today's things can't be good, originally thinking that maybe he could deceive Chihuo for a while, and when Du Ming came back, he might be able to get the Ice Flame Root and restore his strength, so that even if Chihuo knew, he would not be afraid.

However, now......

With a look of concern in his eyes, Aite glanced at the other orcs, who immediately kept backing away.

They stay here. It has no effect at all, and only increases casualties.