Chapter 736: The Hunt Begins

In the forty-third day, the Ancestral Dragon Tribe was already visible. I simply stopped the ship and thought about how to infiltrate the Zulong tribe.

If you want to find out the life and death of Kuafu and others, you can only sneak into the ancestral dragon tribe, and you also need to get close to Fusang Gongzi. The best thing to do is to pretend to be a Nami hunter.

However, such a non-falling, with a population of 300 million, can still exist, and it is obvious that there is the support of the Nami clan behind it, otherwise, a god king's divine crystal is enough to make the Nami clan bloody. If I pretend to be a hunter, I can't guarantee that I won't show a flaw.

If you think about it, you can only start with ordinary clansmen. However, Panshan and I both have a strong aura, even if we try our best to restrain it, it is impossible to hide it completely, and now it is the hunting period of the Nami tribe once in a hundred years, so it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no flaws. If you think about it, you can only start with the superior god in the tribe.

He Panshan hid his aura and continued to advance towards the Ancestral Dragon Tribe. Three days later, when they arrived at the border of the Zulong tribe, I instructed Panshan to simply build a cave here, and the two of them hid in it for the time being.

It's too dangerous to go straight in, and it's better to fish here than to fish here.

Of course, although it is not impossible to wait for the rabbit here, but with my current eagerness, I will not choose not to have a bait to attract fish, since I want to fish, I have no bait, but I can play the advantage of the weak.

The Nine Yin Soul Separation Formation is very important at this moment.

Mountains and rivers are the eyes, and rivers are the meridians. The divine power of heaven and earth, as the driving force, the first time the Nine Yin Soul Formation made a fortune, the entire heaven and earth changed color, and a thick fog was conjured, completely covering the northwest corner of the ancestral dragon tribe.

"This formation!" Panshan stared at the Nine Yin Separation Soul Formation with a complicated expression. I was only halfway through it and then I stopped talking.

"This is the formation in the cloth cloth magic technique that I practiced, how can you circle the mountain and know the origin of this formation?" I asked curiously.

"Master, I seem to be familiar with this formation, but the name is not called the Nine Yin Separation Soul Array, but Qiankun. The formation is a world of its own, it is the formation of the God Emperor back then, I think it is just a little similar, I am wrong. Panshan hesitated.

All along, the cloth magic technique seems to appear out of thin air. Even I don't know where the cloth magic comes from, and from whom. However, with the cultivation method and power of the cloth cloth magic technique, it is definitely beyond all the cultivation techniques I know, and even now that I have become a superior god, I still use the cloth cloth magic technique, but the circulation in my body is no longer spiritual power but divine power.

Just as I was thinking about it, there was also movement from the Zulong tribe. This is also to be expected, whoever suddenly appears a large pile of thick fog on their own territory will send someone to investigate.

The Ancestral Dragon Tribe apparently didn't pay much attention to some of these things. There was just a group of subordinate gods who came over, wearing cloth clothes, holding rudimentary weapons, and their expressions were even more grinning and not serious, it was obvious that they were also themselves here as an accident, and they came here just to go through the motions.

Watching these people walk into the thick fog, a sneer appeared on the corner of my mouth, and the hunt began.

Sitting in the cave mansion, using the mirror image, he saw everything in the entire large array. His gaze also fell on a subordinate god who was clearly the leader.

"Captain, how do I feel wrong!" As he was walking, a subordinate god leaned over to the captain in front of him and muttered carefully.

The captain stopped, looked left and right, and couldn't help muttering, and said at the moment: "What can be a problem here, we have all come here to see, it is a dense fog, as for the reason, we can't know." Let's go back. ”

The captain of the squad was arrogantly recovered, but he turned around and couldn't help but be stupid in place. Originally, when I walked all the way in, there was a thin mist everywhere, but it was almost negligible to the gods, but at this turn, the fog suddenly became so thick that even the people around me couldn't see it. Not only that, but even the guy who reminded him just now was obviously by his side, but he seemed to have disappeared suddenly.

No matter how stupid this scene is, I understand that I am definitely in a maze. "I don't know which master it is, I'm just a lower god, if there's anything I need to do, just command."

The next god captain shouted blankly around him. I have begun to fear in my heart, could it be that the enemy of the ancestral dragon tribe comes to seek revenge, such a thing can be encountered almost every day, but even if it is seeking revenge, it is rare to find a lower god, and his status is an errand runner in the tribe.

Could it be that today is really so unlucky to meet a strong man who even kills the lower gods! The lower god looked at him with bitterness, and suddenly the mist on the right suddenly thinned out, revealing a passage.

The next god captain did not hesitate at all, and felt a burst of joy in his heart, if the other party wanted to kill him, there was no need to be so troublesome at all, as for the soldiers who followed him, he didn't care, only he lived in this world, and protecting himself was the most important thing.

Following the road, without much effort, the captain had already walked to the door of a cave, and said respectfully outside the morning gate: "The third team of the lower god of the ancestral dragon tribe, the captain Di Qing visited the adult, thank the adult for not killing, Di Qing is willing to do whatever it takes for the adult." ”

"Di Qing, let me ask you, more than two hundred years ago, several human races from the other world were later captured by Fusang, and one woman was cut off by Fusang, and the others were all beheaded, what happened to them now?"

The corners of Di Qing's eyes jumped, and after hearing this, he suddenly calmed down a lot. Those few Terrans who flew up from the secret realm were obviously the least backing from the background. At this time, the people in the cave asked about this time, and it was obvious that they were not dealing with Fusang Gongzi, so it had nothing to do with themselves.

"Master, that Fusang prince is the son of the god king Fuqian in the ancestral dragon tribe, and he acts mischiefly on weekdays, and those who ascend are placed in the room by Fusang, and they are admired as vases every day. They can't do it even if they want to die, it can be said that they are already angry in life! ”

Bang! With a muffled sound, Di Qing only said half of it, and his body was suddenly wrapped in a strange colorful energy, which instantly turned into pieces and dissipated into nothingness.

"They're still alive. Fuso, I'm going to let you taste all the torture I can think of in this world. Let you survive and die! I clenched my fists tightly, my teeth rattling. Although I really want to directly wash the ancestral dragon tribe, but first of all, I can't compare to the ancestral dragon tribe in strength, and secondly, when I learned that Kuafu and they were still alive, I didn't dare to act rashly, the only way was to sneak in, and the Zulong tribe would rescue Kuafu and the others before talking about other things. At this time, I also deeply understand the real reason why Pangu has always been reluctant to say it.

The ancestral dragon tribe was not calm at this time, and the median god Kana, who got a report that the hundred-person lower god team sent by the company was all dead!

It's just a thick fog, how can a hundred lower gods die silently, even if you throw a stone into it, you will hear a sound, no!

"What about the captain? Do you want to tell the Commander. One of the team members next to Kana said.

"You don't know, who the Commander is? In the case of not knowing what the situation, what is the difference between going to him and looking for death, so that we are sending a team of 100 people to follow us and let them explore the path We follow them, so that even if there is any accident, we can escape. Kana said with a gloomy face.

For the median god leader Hu Ke, Kana can be said to be afraid and hateful. This guy's strength is at the top of the middle gods, and he has Fusang Gongzi to take care of him, so it can be said that he can take his own life with just one sentence, and he has to be extremely careful when doing things under his hands.

Soon, the team set off, and it took less than half an hour to reach the edge of the fog area.

Kana Zou Mei said: "This kind of fog, how can it be possible to have an image of the lower gods, there must be an ambush inside, everyone be careful, the lower gods, form a defensive formation to open the way in front, and the others form an offensive formation and move forward." ”

I sat in the cave house, facing this group of middle and lower gods, and a sneer appeared on the corner of my mouth. Another group of people who were sent to death, they were nothing more than bait, and I had no intention of letting them go back. However, the leader of this median god surprised me quite a bit, not because Kana is a beauty, but because she is not surprised, and the team advances very regularly, and at first glance she is a rare general.

"It's a pity!" For such a person, I can only regret who called her a member of the ancestral dragon tribe, damn it!

Kana was walking forward with her troops, when she suddenly stopped and shouted loudly, forming a defensive formation on the spot for shrinking.

Hearing Kana's order, the one hundred lower gods and the one hundred middle gods, staggered to form a circular defensive formation, looked around nervously.

At this moment, the thick fog suddenly rushed from all directions, and it didn't give them any chance at all, but it only completely submerged them in an instant.

"I surrender, we surrender!" Seeing this, Kana immediately threw down the weapon in her hand, raised her hands high, and looked around, her expression becoming frightened and nervous. Until now, I haven't seen the other party's face, but the other party seems to be manipulating this life and death very casually, and it is obvious that this battle is not a level at all. The other party is definitely a strong man, and for the warriors of the tribe, especially these inconspicuous warriors, maybe to other small tribes, they can still be regarded as a character, and they are nothing at all in front of such a strong man.

Surrender? I muttered. It's a pity that I don't want to take prisoners, and anyone who dares to kill my relatives and friends deserves to die.

I gritted my teeth and urged the formation, the killing array was stacked, and the phalanx formed by the middle god and the lower god was simply a joke in front of the Nine Yin Soul Formation, and as the fog spread, some people went down to the ground one by one, and the divine crystal in the brain floated directly in the air.