It's the land of broadcasting. ■ One ※ look △ book book _ book.

As far as the eye can see, there are forests, and the green vegetation is draped over the earth, scattering a faint green light, and the rich breath of life spreads.

In the forest.

A group of cavalry troops riding strange beasts, wearing metal armor and holding blue sky banners in their hands, were galloping.

The beasts under their seats are all very burly and powerful.

Each of them is over 100 meters tall, or the body is like a wolf running upright on the ground, or the body is like a leopard's four hooves stepping on the earth and galloping away, and there are even some strange beasts such as long snakes and lizards with dozens of legs, and they are moving at the same time, and the degree is so fast that they can only be seen and welcomed.

These beasts are covered in a thick layer of scale armor.

Each piece of scale armor is extremely hard, and it is infinitely powerful, and everywhere it passes, it is full of messes.

The big trees in the sky were all broken off by the impact, crushing out a broad avenue.

The first person in the cavalry team rode a hundred-meter-high, snow-white, morphos-like rhinoceros, but a powerful beast with three horns, and was yelling at everyone behind him: "Hurry up, we must return to the tribe before the people of the Mojia tribe chase us, otherwise, not only will the gods not be able to hold us, but this life will be lost here!"

"Captain, most of our people have died, this revenge must be avenged!" a strong man roared with hatred in his eyes.

The natives of the Red Flame World are somewhat different from the races of the starry sky. △ One look at the book and look at the ◇.

Their skin was a dark red color, and meridians could be faintly seen underneath the skin, and blood flowing from the meridians was emitting a faint red light.

The blood-colored light on the captain's body became more and more intense, his eyes flashed with hatred, and he said in a low voice: "Brothers, don't worry! As long as we bring this god back to the tribe, we can exchange it for enough red flame crystals, and when the time comes, we can even ask the powerful god of robbery to help us destroy the Mojia tribe and avenge the dead brothers!"

The captain's voice was a little muffled.

The rules of survival in the Red Flame World are very cruel and simple.

In the Red Flame World, there are a total of thirty-six cities, which are controlled by thirty-five royal families and the only royal family, as for the other natives of the Red Flame World, they can only live in the wilderness and form tribes.

These tribes are large or small.

The only thing that is the same is that if the strong people of these tribes want to become stronger and be able to cultivate, they can only find precious gods in the entire Red Flame World and hunt them, or capture the living gods and hunt them to the main city to sell to the powerful races, in exchange for some cultivation resources, or some wealth, and so on.

In this world where the royal family and the royal family monopolize everything, the tribesmen at the bottom can only rely on their noses and be exploited by others.

Cataro is the captain of a hunting party from the Kata tribe.

They have been tracking the gods for many years, and not long ago, someone showed traces of the gods hunting in Starfish Lake, so they flew to Starfish Lake with the team members. One 〓 read the book °C to see the want.

After losing more than half a centaur, Cataro and the others finally caught the god hunter.

It's just that what Cataro didn't expect was that the praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches were behind, and the enemies of the Kata tribe, the Mojia tribe, had long been lurking in the dark.

Until Cataro and they successfully captured the god hunt, the Mojia tribe made a sneak attack.

The strong men of the Kata tribe suffered heavy losses.

Of the more than a hundred people, only a dozen or so people escaped now, and the strong men of the Mo tribe were in hot pursuit.

"Hahaha, Cataro, you better not run away. You don't know the power of our Mo family's Void Breaking Arrows, you see, right? Now dozens of my Mo Family's dozens of Void Breaking Arrows are facing you, and you have no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth!"

Suddenly, a sound broke through the air.

The void was torn apart, the air was burned, and a silver arrow flew in front of Cataro with a thud, stabbing into the earth with a "boom", causing the beast under him to stop.

A cold light flashed in Cataro's eyes: "Mo Lingyun, are your Mo family tribes a group of rats with hidden heads and tails?

"What are you?

Mo Lingyun sneered again and again, "Get ready for Young Master Ben, break through the air arrows, shoot!"

"Whoosh!"

One after another, the arrows that broke through the sky rained down on Cataro, and the arrows covered the sky and the sun, making Cataro and the others fall into despair.

"No ......"

"Brothers, this time we are going to give an account here, and I can't help you. Cataro screamed.

"Captain, our brothers follow you and die without regrets!"

Seeing the arrows getting closer and closer, the breath of death was pressing, and all the strong people closed their eyes.

However......

In the imagination, the arrows pierced through the body and destroyed the body.

Not even the slightest movement.

"W-What's going on?" Cataro couldn't help but open his eyes, looking ahead, and then his eyes widened, full of shock and disbelief.

I saw it not far in front of me.

A figure wrapped in a black cloak stood silently on the ground, or rather, his body was suspended in mid-air, his feet were two fingers above the ground, and he was so quietly levitated.

The arrows that pierced the air were stopped in mid-air.

It was as if there were transparent palms invisibly, and these arrows were all grabbed, and they couldn't move.

"This—is this the powerhouse of the God Raiding Realm?" Cataro gasped.

In the Red Flame World, only when you reach the main realm of the God Tribulation Realm can you fly in the air.

The figure in front of him can be suspended in mid-air, and it is obviously also a god of robbery!

This is the supreme being.

Just as Catalo was shocked, Hong Yu was a little speechless, he had just landed here, and he encountered a dense rain of arrows attacking, so he could only shoot to freeze these arrows.

As soon as his divine sense sensed it, Hong Yu silently probed the memories of Cataro and others, understood what happened, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Buzz!"

The void trembled, and the sky-breaking arrows burst open.

Hong Yu glanced at the dense jungle and was about to leave, when he heard Cataro shouting, "Lord Robber, please wait!"

"Huh?"

Hong Yu paused, his bright eyes shot out two sharp gazes from under the cloak, staring at Cataro, "Are you calling this seat?"

"My lord, the villain is the Cataro of the Carlo tribe, the villain has something to ask for, and please ask the adults to help!" Cataro's voice trembled excitedly, he had never been so close to the god of robbery, seeing that Hong Yu had never refused, Cataro continued, "My lord, the villain is willing to hunt at the cost of a yellow-order god, please take action and help the villain kill these beasts of the Mojia tribe!"

"Oh?

Hong Yu was stunned for a moment, squinting his eyes, already thinking about whether it was worth making a move......