Chapter 1795: The Tree Falls Down

Although the area of the barren land is vast, the appearance of the fire phoenix is still like having wings, and it quickly spread throughout the entire Kunlun realm. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

For the destruction of the White Bone City, it made the places within a radius of hundreds of miles near the White Bone City rejoice, and everyone was jubilant.

After leaving the Black Sand Valley and walking more than 100 miles, Liu Lang met people from the barren land.

The group seemed to be preparing to go into the mountains to hunt.

After a little inquiry, Liu Lang knew the direction of White Bone City.

Following the direction pointed by the group, they walked forward for more than a thousand miles, and soon reached the nameless mountain range before.

At this time, the area around the mountain range was like a market, and there was an endless stream of people coming and going, and judging from the way they were dressed, it was obvious that they were people from different tribes.

Liu Lang and the three of them did not rush forward to ask this time, but pretended to be passers-by while listening while walking.

Those people are even more talkative.

"Did you hear that? The City of Bones was burned to ashes, and thousands of ghosts and beasts there were fleeing to death, which was a great opportunity. ”

"Of course I know, the entire Wilderness tribe has gotten the news, haven't you seen it? Let's all go to Bone City. ”

When Liu Lang heard this, he was not curious, and listened to another person: "That is, there are a lot of ghosts and beasts that have escaped, if you can catch one or two heads, you can make a lot of money." ”

"Okay, okay, hurry up, don't let the people of other tribes take the lead, hurry up."

This time it was even more lively than when it was offered before.

When they went to the White Bone City to make offerings before, each tribe also sent three or four people to escort the ghost beasts.

This time, those tribes seemed to have sent out all the men in their clans, as few as seven or eight people, and as many as nearly a hundred tribes, advancing towards the White Bone City.

Liu Lang and Rao Jiumei glanced at each other, "We have to hurry up, since there is such a thing of robbing while the fire is burning, it proves that many ghost beasts are not dead." ”

Rao Jiumei chuckled: "What, are you still thinking about your army of ghost beasts?" ”

Liu Lang said seriously: "Of course, although the scale of the Tiger Fighting Guard Eagle Claw Guard may not be as big as the original, how much you can get is earned." ”

Fauber was a little strange, "Young master, what's going on here?" ”

Liu Lang glanced at Fu Bo and said, "Okay, Fu Bo, you said that you were at the level of a demon general when you were in the yang world, why didn't you improve much when you came here?" Really, I'll get you a fierce beast to ride when I go back, otherwise you'll be cultivating like this, hey......"

Liu Lang sighed.

Hearing this, Fauber lowered his head, a little annoyed.

After following Liu Lang into the Yang Realm thousands of years ago, Fu Bo's cultivation was greatly damaged, and now he can only maintain the level of a middle-grade ghost general, which is obviously not enough to take on the heavy responsibility of protecting the Yin Netherworld Imperial Family.

Seeing Fu Bo's frustrated appearance, Liu Lang patted him on the shoulder again and comforted: "Okay, I know you didn't mean to." Cultivating for this thing comes step by step, and besides, I give you the Xuan Ghost Knife, which is to believe you. ”

After thinking about it, Liu Lang said again: "By the way, I'll teach you a set of exercises when I go back, called Rakshasa Jue." ”

When Fu Bo heard this, he raised his head sharply and stared at Liu Lang with burning eyes: "What? Young master, do you know the Rakshasa technique? ”

"What's up, you know?"

Fu Bo nodded vigorously: "Of course, this is the Zhen sect of the Wu Hades Gate, it is said that anyone who cultivates the Rakshasa Technique is the master of the Wu Hades Gate, you ......"

Liu Lang was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect this, but he secretly slandered in his heart: No wonder Xuesha wants to teach himself the Rakshasa technique, this old boy is probably not just to help me heal, right?

With a slap on his head, Liu Lang finally came to his senses.

Damn, since he has the Rakshasa Technique, no matter where he goes in the future, he will have nothing to do with the Witch Underworld.

Moreover, once something happens to Wu Shenmen, if you don't help, you will definitely be talked about by others.

It turns out that the old guy of the Blood Brake has secretly set himself up here.

Shaking his head helplessly, Liu Lang said: "Okay, what is the master of the door is not the master, I will teach you the Rakshasa technique when I go back, you practice diligently, I believe that the restoration of cultivation is just around the corner." ”

The corners of his mouth hooked up a sinister smile: "Hehe, if you want to be the master of that gate, you can go to the Witch Underworld Gate." ”

The Rakshasa technique was originally used to absorb the ghost qi in other people's bodies, and it was much faster than the speed of one's own cultivation.

Fu Bo was overjoyed when he heard this: "Thank you for the great grace of the young master." ”

Liu Lang waved his hand, didn't want to say more, and continued to hurry.

The group walked several miles with the flow of people, and suddenly heard the sound of a tiger roaring in front of them.

I only heard someone shouting loudly: "Damn, it's a fifth-order ghost beast of the Tiger Guard, hurry, hurry up and catch it!" ”

Many of the tribesmen rushed forward in a rush of action.

Liu Lang was originally not interested in this kind of low-level ghost beast at all, and looked at the group of people rushing over as if they had seen some treasure, but he pouted: "Cut, those fierce tigers of the Tiger Pounce Guard are just fifth-order ghost beasts......

As he was talking, Liu Lang's eyes suddenly lit up: "No, these tiger guards are not individual soldiers at all, don't Lao Tzu just want to get a tiger guard?" ”

Overjoyed in his heart, Liu Lang hurriedly shouted: "Hey, that tiger is Lao Tzu, no one should rob Lao Tzu!" ”

However, no one heard Liu Lang's voice at all, and there was a commotion around him, and several tribes fought because of the tiger.

Liu Lang finally squeezed to the center, but saw that a tiger had been caught by the big net, and several groups of people around him had already quarreled.

"We caught this tiger, why did you say you wanted to take it?"

"Who said it was yours, didn't you see that the tiger had an arrow on it? Hmph, if we hadn't injured the tigers first, do you think the broken net would have caught them? ”

"Bullshit, believe it or not, Lao Tzu killed you!"

"Damn, who's afraid of whom!"

The two gangs were tense, and they saw that they were about to fight.

Liu Lang watched from a distance and was surprised to find that although the tiger was injured, there was a beautiful woman riding on its back.

The beautiful woman also looked injured, and was lying weakly on the back of the tiger, as if she was the tiger girl who domesticated the tiger.

However, the tiger girl was not as arrogant as before, and at this time she was covered under a big net with the tiger, and her eyes were full of despair.

Liu Lang looked at the tiger girl's eyes and immediately understood.

Now that the White Bone Demon Queen is dead, and these tiger girls used to be prominent, they must have been in various tribes.

Moreover, I'm afraid that even if they don't act as a prestige, many tribesmen regard the women of Bone City as a thorn in the flesh, and even if they don't catch them back and play with them, they will definitely cut the flesh and chop the bones.

As the saying goes, the tree falls and the tree scatters.

As soon as the White Bone Demon Queen dies, all the women in Bone City will definitely have no good fruit to eat.

Liu Lang felt a burst of sadness inexplicably in his heart, shook his head lightly and sighed, rushed forward two more steps, grinned, and shouted loudly with a cynical look: "Don't make any noise, that tiger is mine!" (To be continued.) )