392 Changes

Half a year has passed in a blink of an eye, and Qingwang's name has been completely launched, and his territory has been stabilized, and under Xue Ying's care, he is in good order. The spirit crystal mine under the Chopwood Peak was handed over to the Chiri mercenary group for excavation, and it was divided into thirty and seventy, and he sat on thirty percent, and Chi Sun took seventy percent.

The cooperation with Chiri is quite pleasant, and both sides get what they get. After Qing Yu got these things done, he went to cultivate with all his heart. Now he has built a seven-story star platform, and there are still two floors left, which can impact Hengzhou.

According to the predecessors of the machine spirit, the more condensed the star platform is, the richer it will be after breaking through the stars. Of course, the more solid the building, the more difficult it is to break through.

He is not quietly retreating in the camp, but has been active in the jungle, and few people know that this lone guy is the mysterious Qingwang.

On this day, as usual, he hunted a mammoth with a giant tusk in the jungle, and when he knocked the mammoth to the ground and was about to cut off the head with the ghost slasher, he heard a strange sound around him. When I looked up, I saw several natives of the multi-armed tribe galloping towards me, all of them holding fine spears in their hands.

The natives in the Yunling Mountains are much stronger than the Mu people, they have more advanced metallurgical technology, and although the refining level is rough, they are more than ten times more clever than the stone and wood tools of the Mu people.

The multi-armed people are generally only about 1.5 meters old, and their faces are indistinguishable from those of humans, and their faces are painted with patterns of various colors, making it difficult to tell their actual age through their faces. Most of the people who came from the siege were four-armed, and one was actually five-armed.

Before Qing Yu could raise his sword, an arrow shot at him. Qing Yu lifted up and knocked the arrow away. The arrow struck several flowers on the blade, causing the blade to stagnate. And Qing Yu's hand holding the knife was also shocked, and it was powerless for a while, but it recovered in an instant.

A few more arrows were fired, and Qing Yu rolled over and jumped away.

Several of the multi-armed tribesmen surrounded him in the middle, chattering, and from their angry expressions, it was clear that what they said was certainly not a good thing.

Qing Yu didn't bother to talk to them, so he danced his knife and did it directly.

The four-armed multi-armed people are equivalent to the star change period, and the five-armed ones are even more constant. In addition to having many arms, the multi-armed people also have a very strong talent for strength.

Qing Yu felt incompetent in the face of a Tianyu clan, if it was one-on-one, he still had the winning calculation.

The Green Feather Demon Martial Arts came out together, using the power of the Green Vine Technique, the Six Star Light Prison and the Divine Will, and in the blink of an eye, they trapped several multi-armed clansmen and killed them.

In Lishan, when you meet the Mu people, the two sides will have a big battle, but it may not end until one side dies, and here, the encounter with the natives will not end until one side dies.

This is the cruelty of the Yunling Mountain Range, and both sides have become accustomed to it.

I took what I wanted, and burned everything I didn't need. Not far away, I saw a group of natives chasing and killing humans, and there were only twelve or thirteen of these panicked humans, while there were more than thirty natives behind, holding iron weapons, shouting and chasing.

When these people saw Qing Yu, some kind-hearted people shouted: "Daoyou, run, the natives have been killed, and there are a lot of deaths." ”

Qing Yu looked around, and the natives who chased him were all multi-armed people, most of them had four arms, and this was definitely the elite of a certain tribe. In just a few moments, two or three more people were pierced by the iron spears of the natives.

"Hmph!" he snorted coldly, took out his Dujiao bow, and shot two arrows in a row, killing the two natives who were chasing the most, and the strength of the arrow path was amazing. The two natives who were hit by the arrow were pushed backwards by the force of the arrow by two or three meters, and they were directly embedded in the tree pole, and they were immediately out of breath.

The sudden two arrows greatly alleviated the danger just now, and the humans who were being chased had already run past Qing Yu. He grabbed one and asked, "What happened? Which tribe did you break into?"

The face of the person who was pulled was dark, and he dared not speak angrily, just now he saw Qing Yu shoot two natives with two arrows in his hand. He muttered, "I, we, we are in that jungle, and these natives suddenly came out, and many people died. ”

"You mean, the natives attacked first?"

"Yes, we're all still on the periphery. ”

Qing Yu let this person go, but he didn't leave, but went up to the natives. He had a hunch that something big was about to happen, and that the native's behavior was very abnormal.

He had magic in one hand and a ghost knife in the other, and the multi-armed natives who were fierce and vicious a moment ago were killed by him like chopping melons and vegetables. However, these multi-armed people are not afraid of death, and they go forward one after another, and they hum very rhythmic syllables in their mouths, which seem very solemn and sacred, as if they are performing some kind of ritual.

"Pretend to be a god, go to God. ”

He activated the magic of the ground spear array, which was an advanced use of the ground thorn technique, and sharp ground thorns suddenly appeared within a radius of a mile, and some of the multi-armed clansmen who couldn't dodge were directly pierced, and some even hung on the ground thorns.

More than thirty natives were killed by Qing Yu in the blink of an eye. He knew that these natives were not creatures in the true sense of the word, but created soldiers. In the future, if the outsiders arrive, these natives will be murderous machines that are not afraid of death.

The machine spirit spoke, saying, "I feel a slight spatial fluctuation, someone is teleporting through the spatial node. This enclave is not safe, it should be the arrival of the Outland race. ”

"Seniors are sure this is a harbinger of the arrival of an alien race?"

"I'm not sure, such a large spatial fluctuation is definitely not caused by this plane, but by other planes, which are opening up the plane passages. To be sure, it's this kind of spatial fluctuation. You'd better get out of here as soon as possible, tell you the Almighty here, and get them ready. If we can discover the spatial node that is about to be opened in advance and seal him, maybe we can delay the arrival of the foreign race?"

Qing Yu was silent for a while, did not look back, but continued to walk towards the depths of the jungle. He said to the machine spirit: "What the senior said may be right, but I have no evidence, how can those powerful people believe it?

"This spatial fluctuation may just be a temptation, and it will take some time before it is really opened. There's still a lot of work to do before they teleport, so you still have some time to prepare. ”

"In that case, let's take advantage of this time to destroy all the broods. ”

"Hahaha, I like this, let's go, destroy all the broods, maybe I can recover five or six points." ”