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Artis glanced at it and sneered.

On the altar, there is a unique fluctuation, which seems to seal a trace of the power of the demon king, if someone dares to rush forward, they will inevitably be counterattacked.

However, for him, this 1 is nothing.

On Artis's body, the power of blood and qi suddenly changed, and a strange force field appeared, which seemed to have traces of destructive power, faintly echoing the power on the altar.

Then, Artis quickly stepped forward and took away all the condensed essence and dozens of blood beads inside.

He looked at the demon man behind him who was gradually moving forward, his body flashed, and he sped away directly in one direction.

After Artis had been gone for a while, with a roar, two tall four-armed demons rushed around, looking at the empty altar and the corpse with the stabbed head, and couldn't help but be angry.

"Who is it!" one of the demons yelled as he looked at the empty altar in front of him.

On his body, at this time, a little bit of magic patterns gradually lit up, spreading to all directions with a powerful force, making the surrounding demons tremble.

And next to this demon, another four-armed demon Kari also had a gloomy face: "Damn, the essence on the altar has been stolen, if the kings know, we will not end well." ”

Hearing his words, the demons around him couldn't help but tremble, and a trace of fear flashed in their eyes.

"Chase!" the four-armed demon from before roared, with a deep tyranny in his eyes.

"It's too late. Kari shook his head: "For now, we can only take this oasis as soon as possible." ”

"On this oasis, there are also a large number of tribes. As long as we strike before these people escape, we can still make up for tonight's losses. ”

He looked at the altar in front of him and calmly analyzed.

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On the other side, Artis quickly walked to the outside world, watching the grass and trees that were gradually sparse in place, and the smell of the desert gradually permeating, and couldn't help but stop.

"Patriarch!"

"Yar!"

In front, after seeing Artis, one by one figures gradually walked out of a hidden corner, and the current one was the elder who had led Artis here before.

"Yar, you're hurt!" the elder looked at Artis, who was stained with a little blood in front of him, and was shocked.

In response, Artis shook his head: "Elder Eda, there is no way to stay here. ”

"The demons have suddenly appeared and slaughtered all the tribes gathered here, and we must return to the tribe as soon as possible. ”

He looked into the distance and said decisively: "Rest here tonight, and when it comes to tomorrow, hurry back immediately." ”

At this time, with the appearance of demons in this area, it means that the eyes of those demon kings have shifted here, and they are about to make great progress.

Not to mention, Artis also took away the bloodline essence that those demons had worked so hard to condense, which prompted them to march south.

After all, if they don't want to be flayed alive by their own king, they will desperately complete the task and make enough sacrifices.

That night, Artis and the others rested in a cave.

This is a location discovered by Elder Aeda, which is very secretive and far from the place of killing, so it is relatively safe.

In the cave, Artis took a blood-colored orb in his hand and gently pinched it.

Suddenly, the blood beads shattered and gradually disappeared, turning into a bit of pure bloodline power attached to Artis's body.

Seeing this scene, Artis smiled slightly, and in his body, a bloodline seed was rippling, and a little fluctuation continued to send out, absorbing the power of the pure bloodline escaping from the outside world.

As this reaction occurred, the power of pure bloodline slowly poured into the body, slowly flowing along the blood, and finally condensed into the bloodline seed.

With a slight fluctuation, the bloodline seed began to swell, and it seemed to be much stronger in this round.

"It's almost not far from level 1..."

Sensing the power in his body, Artis thought in his heart, and then, he crushed more than a dozen blood beads at once.

At this moment, the huge bloodline power almost condensed into substance, and the surrounding mist, which turned into a little blood red, shrouded the surroundings, and was absorbed little by little.

As soon as a peculiar bloodline seed moved, a little light emanated, driving the blood qi all over the body to go further.

A crackling sound flashed on Artis's body, and at this moment it began to transform, directly to the level of the first level.

On the second day, it was just dawn. Artis led the group on the way home.

Compared to the last time, this time the journey seemed to be very smooth.

After Artis broke through, a powerful aura escaped and directly suppressed all the demonic beasts in this area, only daring to observe Ardis and his party from a distance, and did not dare to step forward.

As dusk approached, the dilapidated village race was in sight, and behind Artis, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the nerves that had collapsed began to gradually soothe.

After all, being watched by countless demonic beasts that are usually avoided in the wilderness, even if there is Artis, will also feel pressure.

And behind Artsis, Cassie, dressed in a white robe, hugged her younger brother, looking at the village race in the distance and the figure in it, with curiosity in her eyes.

"Do you want to evacuate?"

At night, Elder Eda looked at Artis in front of him, and his face was a little ugly.

On the other side, Artis nodded: "The demon lords in the north have begun to send people to hunt here, and the previous oasis has been washed in blood at this time. ”

"Our tribe is not far from there, and if we don't leave now, we will be approached by those demons sooner or later. ”

Hearing this, Ai Dai's pupils shrank, a trace of fear flashed, and then he smiled bitterly: "You are right. ”

He slowly stood up and looked at the land around him that he had been familiar with for decades: "It's just that the reaction of the clansmen is not enough. But in the desert, oases suitable for survival are too scarce. Even if we want to move, where can we move to..."

He shook his head and smiled bitterly.

However, in the face of this, Artis smiled mysteriously and did not continue to speak.

Seeing this, the elder looked at Artis with hesitation on his face, and finally nodded.

That night, in front of a campfire in the center of the tribe, Artis made the announcement.

Not surprisingly, although most of the people were silent, they eventually chose to support Artis.

This is caused by the prestige of Artis.

Originally, the predecessor of Artis's turn was very prestigious among the tribes, and since he awakened, he suppressed the surrounding demonic beasts, so that the tribe lived a long happy time.

Under this premise, although the future is unclear at this time, everyone still believes in Artis almost blindly, and chooses to leave the place where they have lived for decades.