If nothing else, he should be able to produce the first Elder Dragon Legion without any problems.

Well, in fact, he was still quite curious about this ancient dragon army.

After all, there is no introduction to this ancient dragon legion in the stats panel.

At night, Zhou Mingyue's bursting spirit was a little sluggish.

However, before going to sleep, he released all the Gun Valkyrie and Shadow Assassin classes.

Dragons hide in the nearby mountains, and shadow assassins are all in the passage to the barbarian tribes.

The Warrior God and the Attendants of the Gods were stationed in the crater.

In Zhou Mingyue's opinion, such an arrangement should be foolproof.

Even if the barbarians find out that something is wrong here, the shadow assassins will be able to eliminate the hidden danger in time.

Of course, the premise is not to alarm the barbarian tribes.

Otherwise, the shadow assassins would not be able to stop an entire barbarian tribe from attacking.

There was nothing wrong all night, and when Zhou Mingyue woke up from his sweet sleep, there were no accidents.

But when there was still half an hour before the resource reserve was 50% enough, the accident that had made Zhou Mingyue a little worried finally came.

Those barbarians were rarely ahead of time, and rushed towards the volcano.

Zhou Mingyue didn't know if this was because the barbarian tribe needed to prepare for war against another tribe, or if it was something else.

But the dozens of barbarians were attacked by the Shadow Assassins on their way to the volcano.

Well, these barbarians who are responsible for forging weapons and armor are not very strong in combat, and they are generally standard.

Therefore, under the surprise attack of the shadow assassins, there was no resistance at all.

Not a single barbarian fled.

After receiving this news, Zhou Mingyue breathed a sigh of relief.

But he was still a little uneasy, so he simply went alone and rushed outside the barbarian tribe to check the situation.

His insecurity was soon confirmed.

Although none of the barbarians escaped, it was clear that the barbarian tribe did not know how to learn of the death of those barbarians.

Therefore, at this time, a small barbarian chief was rushing out of the barbarian tribe with hundreds of barbarian elite warriors and rushing towards the direction of the volcano.

To say that this barbarian tribe also attaches importance to this.

The strength of a small barbarian chief is also a knight chief, plus hundreds of elite warriors who are only a little worse than knights, this is already enough to sweep away the military strength of ordinary barbarian tribes.

But what the little chief never imagined was how terrible the enemy he would face!

The roads between the mountains are covered with thorns, thatch, and vines.

The growth rate of these plants is terrifying, and a trail that has been carved out can be re-covered with these plants in three days at most.

Therefore, in order to speed up his progress, the little barbarian chief chose a path, and at the same time he walked in the front, constantly waving the long knife in his hand to chop the vines and thorns that stood in his way.

With the strength of his current physical body, it was difficult for those vine thorns to affect the speed at which he was advancing.

Suddenly, he stopped, stretched out his left hand, and stopped the elite barbarian warriors who were following him, and his eyes looked at a large tree not far away.

"A few people have looked at it in the past, and there is a problem there."

His keen sense of smell could already smell the smell of blood coming from the tree.

Hearing his order, several barbarian warriors jumped out of the path, ignoring the obstacles of thorns and vines, and rushed towards the big tree, while the long knives in their hands maintained a posture of being ready to be opened.

But just as they were less than ten meters away from the big tree and had just jumped into the air, several arrows suddenly shot out of the dense branches and leaves of the big tree.

The timing of the arrows was particularly cleverly grasped, so that the barbarian warriors didn't even have a chance to dodge in mid-air, and the arrows easily pierced through their chests, bringing out a splash of blood.

“#*#（@（#....”

It was evident that among the few barbarian warriors who had been shot were people with whom the Little Chief was extremely close, which made him extremely angry, and his eyes turned red in an instant.

Without thinking, he threw the long knife in his hand towards the tree.

When the long knife came out of his hand, a layer of crimson light covered the blade in an instant, causing the speed of the long knife to shoot suddenly increase.

I have to say that the little chief of the knight's strength is indeed very strong.

In an instant, the long knife broke through the tree, and with a bang, the light on it splattered, and the tree was cut into hundreds of pieces!

But what made the little chief even more angry was that just before the long knife could break through the tree, a figure with a big bow jumped from the tree, rolled on the ground at great speed, and rushed into a deep pit next to it, and was able to avoid the burst of the fragments of the big tree.

The murderer turned out to be okay?

This was undoubtedly unacceptable to the little chief.

So he immediately pulled out the other long knife he was carrying behind his back, kicked his legs on the ground, and rushed towards the deep pit.

It has to be said that an active volcano flowing with molten iron is indeed of great benefit to the strength of a tribe.

Changing to the A1, 2, and 3 tribes that Zhou Mingyue had set foot on before, how could he have such a luxurious move.

The chiefs of those barbarian tribes were able to use a good quality thigh bone as a weapon, which was already cheap to occupy the position of chieftain.

But what the little chief didn't expect was that at the moment when he took off into the air, a black shadow jumped out from the shadow on his side, and in an instant, it pasted over, and then stabbed a dagger shining with green light into his armpit!

The pain in his armpit, the little chief felt as if a piece of 10,000-year-old ice had been stuffed under his armpit, and the biting chill spread rapidly, making his body begin to go numb and lose his strength.

Eventually, when he landed, he stumbled, could no longer stand firmly, and fell to the ground, causing an exclamation from the barbarian warriors behind him.

Those barbarian warriors had no idea that their little chieftain, who was extremely powerful, would not even be able to stand on his feet after being attacked!

However, they soon lost the opportunity to care about the little chieftain, and a series of dark shadows emerged from the shadows, and a bloody slaughter ensued among them.

That's right, bloody slaughter.

Even the most powerful elite warriors of the barbarians are powerless in the face of these daggers of black shadows.

In less than half a minute, the corpses of the barbarian warriors were lying all over the path, and the blood that had been affected by the venom turned emerald green flowed into the soil, making the plants on both sides of the path involuntarily turn yellow.

After this killing, except for the little chieftain who was taken away, the rest of the barbarian corpses were not taken away.

Well, although the little chief was poisoned to the ground, he still breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhou Mingyue asked the Shadow Assassin to bring it back, wanting to learn some unknown information or secrets in that barbarian tribe from his mouth.

After all, Zhou Mingyue didn't want to fight a battle that he was not sure of.