Nangong Fan was preparing to interject. Gu Li continued, "But some people have discovered from the ancient texts that the barbarians are actually a branch of the human race, and they used to be one, but the two have taken different paths and are gradually drifting apart. This was hard for me to accept. ”

Gu Li revealed his heart, but Nangong Fan suddenly understood the thoughts of the high-level barbarians on the continent. Suddenly, there was a weak ancestor, could it be that he still offered him? All of a sudden, his mind fluctuated, and it was difficult to distinguish how to handle the relationship between the two races. There are extreme barbarians who simply advocate being out of sight and out of mind, and directly destroying them all. But some people are worried that if this is the case for the human race, they will encounter trouble after ascending. All kinds of thoughts came together to form the current situation.

"In fact, as long as there is still this continent, the human race will not pose any threat to the barbarians. Nangong Fan shook his head, and had to sigh that the barbarians were all drama spirits.

Spirituality, the easiest path for the human race, is almost a dead end on this continent. Even if there are achievements, there is not much spiritual energy resonance between heaven and earth, how much power can it be with spiritual power alone? And spiritual power is like a floating water, and it is difficult to replenish it when it is consumed. No matter how you look at it, the human race has only one goal on this continent: to live. Even if Nangong Fan wanted to change the human race in his heart, it was just to make them live better.

"We high-ranking barbarians are afraid. Gu Li shook his head, "By the way, forget the real self-introduction." Gu Li, the eldest son of the High Priest of the Gusheng Oasis. ”

Nangong Fan had already guessed, but when he really heard Gu Li's origin, he couldn't help but be dizzy. Gusheng Oasis, ranked third among the top ten super oases, is completely entrenched by the Gusheng tribe.

"No wonder there are so many prefecture-level bone tools. Nangong Fan shook his head, even if there were many strong tendon periods, there might not be three ground-level bone weapons. This bone weapon that can only bloom its full power during the strong tendon period is also a great boost to their combat power.

"My ancestors are strong, and they have nothing to do with me. "Gu Li is not very interested in his identity. This is a young eagle who wants to soar into the sky by his own ability, "Your cultivation is not simple, right?"

Gu Li's voice fell, only to realize that his question was very abrupt, and immediately continued, "I didn't mean that. ”

"I'll introduce myself to you, and you'll understand. Nangong Fan shook his head, "Dust and Blood Oasis, Zhenming Town Nangong Fan, there are a lot of intermarriages in our town, and it can be regarded as a big town where people live together." The ancient barbarian bloodline in my body has awakened, and there is a heritage hidden in my blood that only I can see. ”

"Gu Barbarian!" Gu Li exclaimed, as for Nangong Fan's words, he believed them all.

There are hundreds of millions of barbarians in the core area, and according to historical records, there is really an ancient bloodline in the awakened body, invincible to the barbarians of an era.

Gu Li's mind rummaged through the ancient books he had read, and the vague memory of the last time this kind of character appeared tens of thousands of years ago told him that it had to be at least 50,000 years ago.

"Yes. Nangong Fan muttered in his heart. Hu Mingluo was very indifferent when he heard this? What went wrong?

Gu Li's eyelids drooped down slightly, he was seriously injured, and his body subconsciously wanted to use sleep to maintain the energy in his body. Biting the tip of his tongue, the smell of blood filled his mouth, and then he cheered up, glanced around slightly, and kept in his mouth, "Don't mention this to anyone in the future, wait for me to go directly to the northwest on your back, and then show you the way when I wake up." ”

"Good. Nangong Fan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and finally passed the preliminary level.

Carry Gu Li on your back and hit the road again.

The visibility was only two hundred meters, which made Nangong Fan very vigilant, if there was any demon beast with an extremely fast explosion speed, two hundred meters would be just a blink of an eye.

The level of danger is much higher than in the sifted land.

Gu Li said that the orc clan did not have the experience of clearing the screening place alone, and they would die at any time in the core area, which was really not groundless.

Half a day passed, maybe it was Nangong Fan's caution, or maybe there were not many demon beasts close to the compartment, except for the sinking sand scorpion that crawled underground, there was no danger.

The sinking sand scorpion that can make Nangong Fan hear the movement clearly, it is the lowest existence in this core area, and naturally it will not come out to attack people at will, as for the more advanced sinking sand scorpion, it will dive deeper into the sand, and it will come out for ten and a half months at most to let go of the wind, and it will not run to the sand on weekdays.

This made Nangong Fan's heart a lot less vigilant, so it seems that the core area is not as terrible as he imagined? He also thought that he would encounter a scene where the realm was full of land, and the Xuan realm was not as good as a dog.

The pace couldn't help but be a little brisk, and the dark shadows of the trees gradually appeared in front of them.

"Oasis?" hesitated and moved on.

The shadows of the trees gradually became clearer, but they were not as good as the oases I had seen before, with red flowers and green grass, and huge trees in the shade. There were only four or five sparse giant trees in front of me, and one by one they were still sick, and it seemed that they would lose all their life if they were ready to fall into the gravel.

"What's going on?" Nangong Fan's eyes condensed, there must be a demon when something went wrong, and he didn't dare to move forward anymore, and went around to the other side.

But before he moved, he suddenly felt a tightness on his feet, as if he was entangled in something. It was so sudden that Nangong Fan almost fell to the ground.

At this moment of bowing his head, Nangong Fan finally discovered what was completely entangled in his feet. Brown roots poke their heads out of the gravel, like long snakes the thickness of a baby's fist.

"Dryad?" Nangong Fan was amazed. I didn't expect that these five giant trees, which seemed to be dying at any time, had already become essences.

If the grass and trees want to become essences, it is even more difficult than ordinary demon beasts to strengthen themselves step by step to activate their hidden bloodlines and become spirit beasts. At least it has to survive for tens of thousands of years to have the slightest possibility, and if you want to change your position at will, this value will have to soar up many times.

Tens of thousands of years of loneliness, coupled with the irrigation of the essence of heaven and earth, every essence of plants and trees is very resistant to loneliness and is also very docile. In addition to the aura, they absorb energy, but more than some scum that is harmful to heaven and earth. Purifying these dregs into aura is a compulsory course in their daily throughput.

There is an oasis to have aura, and as long as a tree demon is sheltered, the aura of that place is only above the oasis, if the tree demon cultivates like this for tens of thousands of years and does not die, it is very likely that another oasis will be derived.

But the dryad in front of him obviously can't match meekness. Nangong Fan even suspected that he rarely saw demon beasts along the way, and it was related to these five tree demons.

Each one has a heritage of at least 10,000 years, even if these dryads are only in the Xuan Realm, even ordinary realm powerhouses are not willing to provoke easily.

Nangong Fan secretly complained bitterly, but the movements in his hand were not slow at all, and the black dragon sword that had evolved in a few days appeared.

It's still the same black, and it doesn't look the same.

Only Nangong Fan, who controlled it, understood that the Black Dragon Sword, which had reached the lower grade Xuan-level spiritual weapon from the yellow level, had been reborn, and its sharpness had risen by a few grades.

The protection of high-level demon beasts that were helpless in the past, but now with the Black Dragon Sword, Nangong Fan has the confidence to cut through with a sword.

The sword fell, and the tendrils that wound it up snapped. The five-headed dryad swayed its body, and the leaves fell. At the same time, dense roots poked their heads out of the sand, and it seemed that the entire sandy area was densely covered with the roots of the dryad.

A trace of cyan brilliance flowed on the roots that rushed out, adding a bit of majesty. The sound of the wind was revealed during the shaking, and the faint black cracks could be seen wrapped around the roots.

Nangong Fan even felt that the five strong qi engines locked on him at the same time. Looking at the scene in front of his face, his face changed slightly, it was too much, and there was no way to protect his own safety.

Sitting back like this, you can only end up being wrapped into zongzi. Nangong Fan didn't seem to be aware of the crisis at this time, and still stood in place indifferently watching these roots slap together.

The near roots had already come to him, and the wind was already beating on his face.

The sword moved, cutting off all the roots that came first. The roots of the blessed energy seemed to be a little harder, and each time he slashed, his palms trembled subconsciously.

Nangong Fan's eyes became more and more solemn, and after looking at the roots, which were still dense like a net of heaven and earth.

The encirclement was getting closer and closer, Nangong Fan's eyes flashed with divine light, and he slammed on the ground and jumped up. The sword light waved, the wind whistled, and the whole person flew.

The empty roots fell, paused slightly, and stabbed straight into the air together.

Nangong Fan, who had just climbed to twenty meters, had to fall back to the ground.

Another sword swing, barely lifting up a little more, but the spiritual power of the Consummation Yellow Realm passed wildly, and the spirit stone appeared in the palm of his hand, and he continued to climb up while absorbing it.

At this time, the difference between the roots and whiskers is clear, and some of them are small and can no longer continue to rise if they are ten meters above the ground, but the roots that are a few points thicker than Nangong Fan's previous cut off are like turning into spears, and they are still like broken bamboos tearing the sky.

"The consumption rate of spiritual power is too fast, even if there are spirit stones, it is difficult to make up for it. Not enough to get out of this encirclement. Nangong Fan thought silently, he wanted to use the power of the air to jump out of the encirclement and escape, but he didn't expect that just because he was burdened, his consumption would surge a lot, but he would put himself in an embarrassing situation.

After all, if you are in mid-air, even if you have the power to stay in the air, you feel that you have a lot less means in the face of these roots that go straight to the sky.

Nangong Fan, who was in trouble, let out a breath of turbidity, and his eyes became sharper and sharper, like a divine eagle soaring into the sky, locking on the trail of its prey.

Suddenly a thought, "Huo Kemu!"

This is the only way Nangong Fan can think of to break the game.

Because the fire is too loose, it is much less powerful than the sun finger, and the free time is only condensed into two wisps.

With a flick of his fingertips, the sun's finger fell, swinging a tendrel thicker than his thigh.

As soon as the palm of his hand was flipped, the two wisps of fire were all drawn out.

"Go down!"

Nangong Fan shouted angrily, as if he was cheering himself up.

I saw two wisps of ghostly fire swaying and sliding down from the sky, during which he had been absorbing the surrounding energy and working hard to strengthen himself.