However, after a while, the three of them signaled to each other, and finally the Black Iron Spear Burning Mountain agreed to Xiao Chen's invitation, after all, they had been running around the Great Wilderness for several days, traveling tens of thousands of miles, and they were constantly fighting battles, even if they were all Blood Refining Realm martial artists, they still felt a little tired.

Immediately, the four figures suddenly headed towards the direction of the Gu Yuan tribe, and the four of them were all strong people in the blood refining realm, and they had already rushed out of the distance of dozens of zhang between breaths.

"Senior, this alien race is so rampant, and it has slaughtered countless tribes of my human race one after another, isn't there a senior martial artist of the Chonglou Realm in my Boulder Valley to kill it!"

Although he is the head of the Gu Yuan tribe, Xiao Chen is not very familiar with the Boulder Valley, not to mention that the entire Boulder Valley has vast mountains and rivers and many tribes, for the Gu Yuan tribe, its scope of influence is really limited, and now he has succeeded the position of the guardian of the Void Road, so the crisis is on his shoulders, of course he wants to know how much heritage remains in this Boulder Valley.

"It's not that there are no great warriors in my Boulder Valley, it's just that these great warriors in the Heavy Lou Realm are all traveling in the Great Wilderness or hiding in some hidden places to cultivate, if my human race has not encountered the moment of life and death, they are rarely in the world, not to mention that in the past thousand years, although my Boulder Valley has been fighting with foreign races, these are all small fights, and they are just whetstones for my Terran warriors!"

Hearing Lieshan's narration, Xiao Chen couldn't help but nodded, even if the Boulder Valley went through the great war thousands of years ago, the martial arts classics were lost, and most of the entire Boulder Valley territory was destroyed into a barren land, which made the human martial arts have some decline, but after the Purple Snake Venerable suppressed millions of alien races, there was no large-scale interracial war in the Boulder Valley. After 10,000 years, there is some heritage remaining.

"In the center of my boulder valley, there is a beacon tower as high as 10,000 feet, which goes straight into the sky, which is said to have been left over thousands of years ago, and if the beacon fire on it is ignited, the blood-red beacon smoke is enough to cover my entire boulder valley. When the time comes, the seniors who have traveled or cultivated will quickly rush back to the Boulder Valley! Fortunately, with the protection of our Terran seniors, this beacon tower has not been lit for 10,000 years!"

Seeing Xiao Chen's look of curiosity, Lie Shan's words did not stop, but continued to speak to Xiao Chen.

After the ravages of this alien resentful spirit, at this moment, in this great wilderness tens of thousands of miles away, it has already become barren and inhabited, and there is no vitality at all, and along the way, it can be said that there are bones all over the field. There are both human races and fierce beasts, the white bones are covered with snow, and there are many lonely souls floating in the great wilderness.

Fortunately, with the concerted efforts of many warriors of the human race, this resentful spirit frenzy was finally extinguished, and the closer they got to the territory of the Gu Yuan tribe, the more warriors hunted resentful spirits became, or went alone. Or three or five as companions, except for some wilderness and mountains at the moment. The figure of the wraith is rarely seen.

The boulder valley is a barren land in the extreme east, the grass and trees are towering, the strange rocks are craggy, the jungle that has not seen the light of day for a long time exudes a strong atmosphere of decay, poisonous insects, snakes and ants are dormant under the rotten branches and leaves, and the trunks are densely covered with colorful mushrooms.

There is a large river running through the mountains and forests. In the upper reaches of the river lies this wooden village.

This wooden village is in the depths of the whole mountain range, there are few people, the wooden village occupies a small area, the wall is built with solid thousand-year-old wood, ten zhang high. At this moment, the morning sun is rising, and the men in the tribe have already gone into the mountains to hunt blood and food to maintain all the consumption of the tribe.

At this time, there was a bloody wind in the wilderness for no reason, and dozens of blood-red figures, like ghosts, floated through the jungle and attacked the village from all directions.

"What people!".

Suddenly, there was a loud shout from before the wooden village, and it was the discovery of an intruder from outside the tribe.

"Damn!, there's an alien invasion!".

However, it was too late, and the Terran warrior standing outside the wooden village shook his body, and suddenly he fell to the ground bleeding silently, without any breath of life.

There were twenty blood-red ghosts, their eyes flashing with blood, and they rushed into the village in an instant, they were like messengers from the Nine Shadows, who were responsible for harvesting life, whether it was a soldier holding a soldier in their hands, or an unarmed woman and child in their hands, they were all strangled by them in the blink of an eye.

But in an instant, in the originally somewhat panicked Dazhai, except for the howling wind, it turned into a dead silence, and no one made any noise where these blood-colored ghosts walked.

Blood filled the entire mountain forest, and the blood even dyed the river red.

After the human race in the wooden village was slaughtered, these twenty blood-red ones stood still in the big village, their faces were illusory, and there were cloud patterns flickering at the center of their eyebrows, and they were uncertain.

This turned out to be the alien resentful spirits who escaped from the blood-colored valley, each of them exuding a strong evil aura, and I don't know how many human blood they were contaminated.

After a few breaths, a black shadow emerged from the distant jungle, followed by a blood wolf behind him, this black shadow was like a ghost, one step out, it was dozens of zhang away, between breaths, and came to this big village.

"Damn, just a few ants in the Blood Refining Realm want to besiege and kill this seat, and even let this seat escape tens of thousands of miles away from the great wilderness like a lost dog, and bring this seat to restore the strength of the Chonglou Realm, and you will definitely be refined into a puppet, and you will always suffer the pain of endless heart and bones!. A look of undisguised resentment flashed in the dark shadow's eyes.

"Forever ago, this human race was just the blood food raised by the hundred tribes of my great wilderness, and now it has turned over and bullied the master, there will always be a day when the Void Road will be opened again, and the soldiers of my beast clan will once again descend on this land and turn these human races into food again!"

With a cold snort, the black shadow waved his hand, and saw that hundreds of lower-grade Yuan stones suddenly appeared on the earth, and there were even blood streaks on the crystal Yuan Stones, and then he did not stop, and buried these Yuan Stones in the ground of Dazhai, as hundreds of fast Yuan stones were all buried in the soil, a burst of blood mist rolled up in the entire Dazhai, and the many human corpses that were originally prostrate on the ground turned into blood at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, and the rich bloody qi spread towards the surrounding jungle at a speed that was originally dozens of times.

The next moment, the sound of vibration faintly transmitted in the barren jungle not far away, as if a large number of wild beasts were running, and a chilling murderous aura permeated the ancient times.

"My sons, it's up to you next!" The black shadow smiled, then turned around, and disappeared in place with the blood wolf in a strange way, and the more than twenty blood-colored figures suddenly went towards the **** in the ancient forest in the distance, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

ps ask for tickets, everyone has the trouble of supporting the patriarch with a ticket, and give the patriarch a motivation (to be continued.) )