"Son of the Ancestors?"

Natsuno frowned.

"It's a very mysterious organization, the entry threshold is very high, only recruiting young elites under the age of twenty from various tribes, once you join, there will be countless benefits!"

Xia Qingyuan explained.

"Sorry, not interested!"

Natsuno refused.

"You are the frog at the bottom of the well, you don't understand the power and terror of the son of the ancestors, tell you that the future of this world is in the hands of us, the sons of the ancestors!"

Xia Qingyuan roared, how much work did it take him to be appreciated by Xia Wei and recommended to join the organization, this kid is not uncommon?

"So what?"

Xia Ye's sword was faster than a sword, leaving a wound on Xia Qingyuan's body, compared to Cao Ang, this guy was really weak.

Swish!

Sijige rubbed his neck, bringing out a cluster of blood flowers, a cold sword blade, and the fierce Xia Qingyuan's hairs stood up instantly.

"Tell you, I am already a quasi-member of the Son of the Ancestors, if you kill me, you will be retaliated by the Son of the Ancestors, and Xia Wei will not let you go!"

Death came, Xia Qingyuan's gentlemanly demeanor disappeared, and he became angry.

"Are you finished?"

Xia Ye was disdainful, and stretched out his long arms: "When you're done, you'll die!"

Savage killing!

Snort!

The sword wind blows in the face, and the shadow of the blade flickers.

Xia Qingyuan was enveloped and roared in shock: "Kirito, where are your twin swords? Hurry up and help, I'll equip you with two superb long swords when I go back!"

"You'd better give it an Asuna first!"

Xia Ye teased and attacked.

"Huh?"

Xia Qingyuan was stunned for a moment, and the block on the long sword suddenly failed, which made him very uncomfortable, and his body was a little out of balance, just when he was subconsciously adjusting, Xia Ye's sword skills arrived.

Beast Raid!

Xia Ye's long arm stretched forward with his sword, like a cheetah, and rushed towards Xia Qingyuan.

Burst!

The blade of the sword slashed through the ribs and stabbed into the chest.

"Ahem......"

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Xia Ji...... Won't put ...... Over yours!"

Xia Qingyuan grabbed the blade and looked at Xia Ye, his eyes were full of unwillingness, this script is not right, he should kill him by himself, return with all the loot, and then pass the blood survival trial to establish his own tribe, but now, everything is over!

"Xia Ji again?"

Xia Ye was too lazy to talk nonsense, and with a twist of his wrist, he broke Xia Qingyuan's heart.

With the death of his master, Kirito lost control and did not stop attacking, but began to go berserk.

"Fruit, pick up the loot!"

Natsuno commanded to assist the Headless War Spirit.

"Oh!"

Little Lori came over flexibly in a black bear skin: "Who is Xia Wei?"

"The youngest son of our patriarch, the genius of the Xia tribe, may become the next patriarch!"

Xia Ye introduced: "Taiah!"

"It's troublesome to mess with him?"

Wo Guo was a little worried, pulled out his long sword and threw it.

"Right?"

Xia Ye took the sword and began to attack, he remembered Xia Qi, the guy who pursued his sister Xia Lingyue, and seemed to be Xia Wei's subordinate.

"But what is that Son of the Ancestors?

Woo Guo felt that his big brother was in big trouble.

"Whatever, anyway, this wave, let's make blood!"

Xia Ye smiled, but then, a cautious look appeared on his face again.

Xia Qingyuan is not a miscellaneous fish, if it weren't for the destruction of the trap beast, there would only be one Kirito left, although the combat power is strong, but after being entangled, he can't protect him, it's really hard to say whether he wins or loses this battle.

Most of the combat power of the Mechanic Division is on the Trap Beasts it has, and if there are enough of them, the heaps will kill the enemy.

The twin blades of the Kirito are very lethal, and they have been slashed on the headless war spirit several times, but it's a pity that the weapon is too bad and rusty.

"Stand down!"

Xia Ye will not let go of this kind of challenge opportunity, if you want to become stronger, you have to keep fighting with all kinds of strong enemies, fighting, fighting!

Kirito took an arrow step, slashing with two swords, like a storm, not giving the enemy a chance to breathe.

In order to find out the opponent's battle routine, Xia Ye did not attack strongly, and defended with all his might, even if it was the fourth order of the body refining realm, the strength was already five hundred stones, but it was still a little difficult to connect with Kirito's sword skills.

"This guy died so unjustly!"

Woad squatted next to Xia Qingyuan's corpse, pulled out his backpack, and rummaged through the loot.

In addition to more than twenty knife coins, more than a dozen Yuan Qi stones, and an apple-sized crystal stone, which has a mysterious texture on it, emitting a light blue fluorescence.

"Yes!"

Xia Ye also felt that Xia Qingyuan was aggrieved, if it weren't for the trump card of the headless war spirit, he would really be cool here.

The undead hero is killed, and it can still be summoned, but it will take a while, and when its will is condensed again, Tai'a's sword qi doesn't know how to activate, and Xia Ye hasn't figured it out yet.

As for the headless war spirit, it is not long-lasting, it is related to the divine consciousness of the summoner, with Xia Ye's current divine consciousness, it will disappear after five minutes of battle at most.

And the most important point is that the psychic beasts summoned through the Great Wilderness Ten Thousand Souls Sutra will have a significant weakening in strength every time they die.

"What is this?"

The fruit shook the crystal.

Natsuno couldn't care about being distracted, Kirito's double knife attack put a lot of pressure on him, and the leather armor had been cut out of several holes.

"Headless, swap!"

Xia Ye gave the order and withdrew from the battle circle.

Kirito was about to pursue, but was blocked by the headless war spirit, and fought together again.

"It's good that the weapons are bad!"

Xia Ye gasped and calmed his violent heartbeat, Kirito's bronze twin swords were actually of good quality, but they had already rusted for hundreds of years, and after several collisions, they had already been gapped.

The body of the headless war spirit is gradually fading, which is a sign of imminent disappearance, Xia Ye is ready to escape, otherwise he will not be able to stop Kirito as soon as he leaves.

"Let's go, this Kirito should be worth a lot, right?"

Woad licked her lips and picked up her warhammer.

"It's useless to us, but if you give it to the mechanic, it's a treasure trove!"

Give Kirito to Mowu, and you can definitely sell a big favor.

"Then what are you going to run away from?"

The woad is ready to get started.

"Wait, something is wrong!"

Xia Ye saw that the light on Kirito's back suddenly lit up, and it became more and more dazzling, so he hurriedly pulled the fruit to hide far away.

More than ten seconds later, with a bang, Kirito's back exploded, and various parts and copper pieces splashed out, falling everywhere!

Bang!

Kirito fell to the ground, and the glint in the jewel-made eyes quickly dimmed until it was completely ashen.

"Dead?"

Woad was surprised.

Natsuno walked over cautiously and fiddled with his long sword, and suddenly his face was gloomy, Kirito's back was blown up, and it was a mess inside.

"I heard that in order to prevent the technology from leaking, the trap beasts created by the mechanic have self-destruct devices!"

Wo Guo was depressed and kicked Kirito: "It turned out to be true!"

"The jungler experience is extremely poor!"

Xia Ye was speechless.

This is that Xia Qingyuan didn't have the tools and materials at hand, so he could only simply do a self-explosion modification, otherwise Xia Ye wouldn't even get a shell.

"Bury it up, and let Mo Wuxuan dig it up by himself later!"

Xia Ye urged, wait to clean up all this, put the bronze treasure chest on his back, and quickly slide his feet to flash people, if he is blocked again, he will really have no hole cards.

There was no time to count the loot, the two of them hurried away, Xia Ye originally planned to leave the ruins as soon as possible and enter the forest, so that the chance of being found and tracked would be greatly reduced, but after a while, his muscles were sore to death, and he began to have a headache, like a giant holding a steel drill and poking it hard.

As a last resort, the two men stopped.

Hiding in the ruins of a windy stone house, Xia Ye nibbled on a few bites of the energy bar and fell asleep.

The successive battles, as well as the continuous summoning of undead heroes and headless war spirits, consumed too much of Xia Ye's vitality and divine sense, because of the battle, the adrenaline secretion, he still couldn't feel it, and when he won and was safe, exhaustion came like a tide and engulfed him.

Like a loyal hound, he held the sword of Tai'a and stood guard outside the house.

The moon rises and sets, the stars twinkle and the stars disappear, and the night passes.

When the cool morning breeze blew, Xia Ye opened his eyes.

"Woad?"

Xia Ye didn't see the little Lori, and he was a little anxious.

"Huh?"

Little Lori rushed in and threw herself into his arms, looking at him worriedly.

"I'm fine!"

Xia Ye touched Little Lori's head, looked at her concerned eyes, and showed a doting smile: "Do you want to eat cookies?"

"Yes!"

Woad smiled sweetly.

"Punch first, then breakfast!"

Xia Ye practiced the Dragon Returning Technique with all his heart, and he now realized how important it was to have a good body, the Great Wilderness Ten Thousand Souls Sutra was one of the three major psychic divine scrolls in ancient times, and it could be called a god-level secret treasure, but if you want to exert all its power, with Xia Ye's current physical condition, it is completely insufficient.

I used it twice yesterday, and the sequelae were like all-nighters for seven days in a row, and I almost died suddenly, which was extremely uncomfortable.

At breakfast, Xia Ye studied the scriptures, and the higher the level of the psychic beast he summoned, the more divine consciousness he needed to consume.

Fortunately, the headless war spirit and the undead hero were all killed by Xia Ye and had been enslaved, otherwise he would have been exhausted by his divine consciousness now, and he would have become an idiot at least and die suddenly at worst.

"We have to hurry up and improve the realm of divine consciousness!"

Xia Ye sighed, and the tactic of using psychic war servants to beat the enemy in groups failed, but fortunately, the Great Wilderness Ten Thousand Souls Sutra recorded meditation methods, which can be used to temper divine sense.

After a simple breakfast, the two of them hurriedly slid their feet.

After making a lot of money, he naturally ran away, if he was killed now, then Xia Ye would almost cry to death, but he was carrying a bronze box full of ivory, plus luggage such as animal skin backpacks, and he couldn't get up quickly.

"It's too much trouble!"

As soon as he came out of the ruins, looking at the dense forest, Xia Ye had a black line, and the big box was too much of a hindrance, always hanging on the branches and shrubs next to it.

"I'll carry it, you open the way!"

Woad patted his small chest and signaled that he could still carry it!

"No!"

Xia Ye used his bronze long sword to cut down the branches and leaves of those tree trunks that stood in his way, but fortunately, it was very sharp, and it broke with one sword.

"If the forger sees you ruining his masterpiece like this, he will probably crawl out of the grave and break your head with a coffin board!"

Woad eyebrows smiled.

"Haha!"

Xia Ye smiled, but in the next moment, his face sank.

"Don't move, throw away your weapon, or I'll shoot you in the head!"

Someone threatened.