The natives' nest was close in front of him, and the corners of Guo Qingyang's mouth couldn't help but bloom with a smile. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The bipedal wyvern, who still had a corpse on its back, saw that it had finally returned to its lair, and immediately opened a sharp mouth full of sharp teeth and let out a long hiss.

With the hissing of the bipedal wyvern, the bipedal wyvern hovering in the sky in the distance immediately noticed the movement here, and they also hissed in response and flew quickly towards this side.

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In the distance, those indigenous warriors riding on the back of the bipedal wyvern saw the corpse on the back of the bipedal wyvern, and one of the extremely tall warriors screamed in his mouth, and even flew up from his mount from a distance of more than ten meters, and jumped onto the back of the bipedal wyvern.

When he saw the corpse of the warrior whose neck was almost completely broken and was now silent, his furry face was full of anger, and a pair of blue eyes glared at the boss, and he looked up to the sky with a cry of sorrow.

It is clear that the indigenous warrior is related to the dead native.

Guo Qingyang was worried that these natives would see through his hide, so they didn't get too close, but clinged to the trees below, hanging thousands of miles away.

The natives' nest has been found by themselves, and the most important thing at the moment is, of course, to cover up their hiding and not to be detected by these natives.

Otherwise, even if Guo Qingyang's current strength is far from being comparable to these natives, but the ants bite the elephant to death, no one dares to imagine how huge the terrorist attack power will be after thousands of indigenous warriors swarmed up.

The tall native warrior let out that cry of grief, picked up the corpse, jumped back onto his mount, and flew away into the depths of the mountains.

Guo Qingyang released his spiritual force field continuously, covering the area within more than ten kilometers in front of him, and after exploring all the light and dark sentinels of the indigenous people, he flew away with his qi and marched forward close to the ground.

Under the investigation of the spiritual force field, all the traps and ambushes along the way were carefully avoided by Guo Qingyang, and he was like a leisurely stroll, little by little into the lair of the natives.

After climbing over several mountains in a row, the sight in front of him suddenly became bright, and a piece of highland with a radius of several square kilometers suddenly appeared in front of Guo Qingyang's eyes.

A large indigenous settlement also came into Guo Qingyang's sight at the same time.

The thatched houses built on the basis of giant trees are scattered scattered on the entire high ground, and there are tens of thousands of them!

This means that this indigenous area has at least tens of thousands of people!

According to the production rate of the indigenous warriors, it is at least possible to muster tens of thousands of warriors who can fight, which is really a formidable force.

With the combat effectiveness of these indigenous warriors, I am afraid that even a Yuan Infant Monk would not dare to confront tens of thousands of indigenous warriors head-on.

Guo Qingyang became more cautious, his eyes wandering around the aboriginal settlement, and he walked towards the center of the plateau without hurrying.

In the center of the plateau, a huge ancient tree with a diameter of more than ten meters rises to the sky, and the lush canopy pierces directly into the sky hundreds of meters high.

On top of this ancient tree, Guo Qingyang actually felt an aura that only a desolate beast had, and it was also the faint coercion that only high-level desolate beasts had.

"Damn, is this tree a good thing?"

Guo Qingyang forcibly suppressed the emotions stirring in his heart, and became more cautious between the marches.

Seeing that he had entered the village of the natives, Guo Qingyang suddenly felt a wave of spiritual energy sweeping like a tide, and it swept over his body in an instant.

"Did the tree sense me?"

Guo Qingyang was shocked in his heart, could it be that this tree was so powerful that it had discovered itself in advance from such a distance?

"No, this fluctuation of spiritual energy is not the same as that ancient tree!"

Guo Qingyang immediately sensed the surprise, but the horror in his heart was a little more profound. The spiritual energy fluctuations did not come from that ancient tree, which meant that among the indigenous people, there was actually a strong person who was proficient in spiritual cultivation!

This spiritual power is really no less powerful than Guo Qingyang, and even stronger than him!

Walk!

Guo Qingyang didn't think about it, turned around, sacrificed the golden flying sword, and jumped to leave this dangerous place.

However, an extremely powerful spiritual attack instantly erupted from that ancient tree and enveloped Guo Qingyang.

Caught off guard, Guo Qingyang only felt a "buzz" explosion in his mind, and a majestic force exploded in his sea of knowledge.

In the sea of knowledge, the golden spiritual power sun shook suddenly, and the dots of golden light were shaken out and scattered in the entire sea of knowledge space.

Guo Qingyang's mouth and nose were bleeding, and he only felt that his head was exploding, and he almost couldn't control the flying sword under his feet.

"Damn, careless! If I knew it, I should have worn the jade card that could resist spiritual attacks, and this secret loss was really not small! ”

Guo Qingyang didn't continue to escape, but desperately held back the explosion pain in his brain, separated a spiritual force, turned into a golden spear, and bombarded the ancient tree with the attack method of destroying the light.

He knew that at this moment, if he blindly ran away, he would definitely not be able to escape the spiritual attack of that terrifying native.

The best defense is to attack, and if you want to escape from this place, you must contain the terrifying native before you have a chance to calmly get away.

The attack of the soul-destroying light disappeared into the ancient tree in an instant.

A muffled snort came from the ancient tree, Guo Qingyang was overjoyed, he couldn't care about anything else, the whole person stepped on the golden flying sword, and flew away into the distance, and in an instant, it was hundreds of meters away.

A terrifying spiritual coercion suddenly spread from the ancient tree, and an old indigenous man with a bent waist and a thin body like a bamboo pole flew out of the ancient tree, standing in the air, with a pair of scorching eyes, and took a deep look at the direction of Guo Qingyang.

It was only then that the indigenous warriors in the stockade realized that something terrible had happened, and one by one they came out of their thatched houses with loud roars, spears and bows and arrows in their hands, and looked at the old man flying in the air in disbelief.

The old man glanced meaningfully in the direction of Guo Qingyang's departure, and only waved his hand for a long time, signaling these indigenous warriors to disperse. (To be continued.) )