Chapter 480: Killing
The Soul Rejuvenation Grass stimulated the potential in Tang Luo's body, and the speed was incredible!
He could clearly see the lightning trails changing little by little in the air, as well as those white monkey-like fire and thunder beasts, spitting out lightning balls at him with their big mouths open.
However, the roles of both sides soon changed.
The Fire Thunder Beast turned into a "Fire Thunder Ball", and one by one it was flattened and lay on the ground, leaving only the strength to breathe.
"Don't get in my way!"
Tang Luo's series of rapid attacks, as if by magic from the air, continued to appear white balls of flesh.
Although the Soul Restoration Grass function lasted for only a short period of three minutes, it was enough to make Tang Luo walk out of the Thunder Valley.
"What the hell, I thought it was so powerful?!" Tang Luo swaggered out after beating the last Fire Thunder Beast hard.
"This herb is terrifying, go back and find me some!" said the Undead Juggernaut excitedly.
"Let's talk about it when you recover your Dharma Body!" Tang Luo said with a smile.
With the essence supplement of the Tiger Marrow and the Soul Rejuvenation Grass, Tang Luo hurried faster, and before it was dark, he had already arrived in front of the mountain where the Nine Hell Sect was located.
From a distance, the nearby valleys and hillsides are full of people, densely packed, no less than tens of thousands!
Flags are flying, dragons are neighing, and people are shouting!
Most of these people were from the Savage Continent, and there were no less than a hundred tribes in the Nine Prison Mountains that Tang Luo could recognize! Of course, there were also the four major tribes, the Spring and Autumn tribes, and even more small tribes.
There are also some of the stranger tribes, whose flags flutter with never-before-seen patterns.
Regardless of where these tribes came from, they all have one thing in common: almost all of their members are powerful Primers!
In addition to being a miscellaneous servant, the lowest level in the Battle Source is also an innate intermediate rank!
Identifying the level of arcane strength is the most basic skill, Tang Luo felt it from his breath. There are also immeasurable level Yuanshi here! Innate, Hundred Slashes, Thousand Jun, Immeasurable!
Tang Luo is still breaking through the innate primary, and he is far from reaching the immeasurable level!
"Immortal Master, where did these people come from, and their strength is terrifying!" Tang Luo wiped the sweat from his head.
"Haha, you kid has opened his eyes now!"
Look at it. The surging aura and tense atmosphere around are enough to make every bloody person passionate!
Tang Luo didn't go out directly, instead, he followed the advice of the Immortal Lord and found a sturdy tree to hide.
He himself understands that at this time, he has no intention of looking for death when he goes to the world of the strong to join in the fun.
The most important thing for people is to be self-aware, not knowing other things, and knowing how much ability they have.
Looking out into the distance from the canopy. Those small fish and shrimp didn't attract much attention from Tang Luo, and it was the people on the hillside who caught his interest.
These people are undoubtedly the most powerful.
A golden flag fluttered in the wind, and a gold-lacquered chair was placed underneath, and a person squatted on it, and in such a humble environment, he was still very patient in drinking tea.
The golden flag has two big characters written on it: Golden Gate!
Golden Gate Palace?!
Tang Luo's fists clenched involuntarily, and his palms and forehead were sweaty!
This sanctimonious organization. It is the murderer behind the tragedy of the Chiyun tribe's extermination!
Although the person sitting below didn't know him, Tang Luo still looked at him with angry eyes. I can't wait to break him to pieces!
In addition to the Jinque Palace, there are eight flags lined up, with different colors and patterns, but there is a person sitting below, and some are drinking tea. Some were in a daze, looking at the bustling crowd below, not knowing what they were plotting.
"Little one, the excitement is coming soon, you'd better not go out!"
"Of course I know that! What do you mean?"
"Hmph. The people sitting at the top were the nine most powerful clans in the Savage Continent, and they would not let so many people enter the Nine Hells Sect! Look at it!" The words of the Immortal Lord were a little vague, and Tang Luo couldn't figure it out for a while.
Is it to kill or drive them all away?
No matter how powerful the people of the nine tribes are, it is unlikely that they will be able to do it!
Moreover, there are quite a few of them who are followers.
Looking quietly, Tang Luo suddenly felt that these so-called strong people in front of him were so ugly and unbearable, and they could give up the bottom line of being a man for their own selfish desires.
And those tribes who follow the so-called strong to beg for a little leftovers are more like clowns jumping off the beam.
When the sky was slightly dark, tens of thousands of torches lit up in front of the Nine Hell Sect, setting off the entire space as if it were daytime.
I don't know when it began, but people have begun to form groups gradually, and the noise has never stopped.
"It's almost beginning!" the voice of the Undead Lord came to mind as he felt his vision refracted to the Undead Master's Sumeru space.
"You love to watch the excitement so much?"
"Isn't it for nothing if you don't look at it?"
A wail suddenly came from below, and Tang Luo, who was hiding in the canopy, stretched out his head and saw a group of people gathering in the place, and suddenly a large blood flower appeared!
The stumps and severed arms scattered under the impact of the aura, although they didn't see clearly what tribe people were killing each other, judging from the language, it was definitely from the Nine Prisons Mountain.
"Isn't that Jin Taiji?!"
The figure flashed, and Tang Luo suddenly saw a familiar figure!
That's right, it's him, Jin Taiji, the elder of the Zijin tribe!
Jin Taiji looked like he was kind in the past, and the purple gold fish scale knife in his hand had just cut off a person's head!
"It's finally begun?" said the Undead Lord coldly, as if he had known it for a long time.
"Why??!" Tang Luo asked in surprise.
"Hmph, this is the nature of human beings! The nine most powerful tribes, including the Golden Gate Palace, must be secretly making trouble, and plan to clean up a group of weak tribes first!"
"Are these people so stupid?" Tang Luo couldn't believe his eyes.
"Alas, there is also hatred among these people themselves, instigated. Nothing can be done!" The Undead Juggernaut shook his head.
Jin Taiji's actions seemed to be a signal, and the rest of the crowd also fell into a fight!
Different levels of mysticism, different weapons, different languages!
It was the same blood!
Tang Luo couldn't describe his shock, and he hid motionless in the canopy. But my heart is sad for these people!
And those nine tribes who were high up in the sky, as if they were watching a wonderful performance, sat indifferently, and even a smile appeared on their faces!
"Little guy, listen, those nine tribes are the Golden Gate Palace, the Tianchi Gate, the Bliss Sect, the Nether Cave, the Empty Void Gate, the Ethereal Peak, the Blood Demon Sect, and the Hundred Flowers Gate!
"But most of them are hidden organizations, and few people know about them! If it weren't for the appearance of the Nine Hell Sect, I'm afraid they would always be a legend!"
Tang Luo listened quietly, not bad. Before the tribal disaster, he had never heard the name Jinque Palace.
The battlefield is always cruel, and the weak only have the fate of being slaughtered!
Compared to many small tribes, they have been wiped out.
Tang Luo looked down and saw that the ground was already a mirror image of corpses strewn with rivers of blood.
Many people fled in terror, but were shot into a honeycomb by arrows flying down from the sky!
"This seems to be a premeditated operation!" Tang Luo slapped the trunk hard.
The trunk of the tree shook, the scene in front of him became even more open, and several dark shadows suddenly appeared in Tang Luo's angry eyes. It's sneaking up on a big tree like it's hiding. 、
He hurriedly hid, and he didn't dare to come out.
I don't know who is coming. The strength is also not clear, and it is better to be careful in everything.
The figures gradually became clear, there were five in all, and they sneakily came to the bottom of the big tree, looked around, and found nothing unusual. That's reassuring.
"Haha, it's still our patriarch who is very smart, otherwise we will be miserable!" a voice said proudly.
"Of course, the patriarch is extremely wise, how can he be used by the group of idiots of the Spring and Autumn Clan. Haha!" another complimented voice was even more shameless.
Through the leaves, Tang Luo looked down to see four of them scribbling around a tall, red-and-white robed man, who seemed to be happy.
"Hmph, I've long seen that something is wrong! Qiu Dusk's old immortal, since his youngest son Qiu Lie was killed, his brain has been demented, and he just doesn't listen to me! Let him go hard, let's just wait to pick up the ready-made, haha!"
The man in the red and white robe laughed arrogantly, and on his slender and long face, he had a pair of small and round eyes, like a cunning viper!
"Patriarch, the young master went to hunt down the three evil seeds of the Blue Bird Clan, why haven't you come back, nothing will happen?" one of them said cautiously.
"No, he has more than a dozen poisonous soldiers around him, and I believe he will be there soon. ”
It's him!
Tang Luo's heart suddenly jumped, and he jumped off the tree almost without thinking.
"Who!" the five people were startled and immediately pulled out the snake whip from their bodies!
A young man with a grim face appeared in front of the five people, and the flames of hatred erupted from his eyes!
"You, you're Tang Luo! the young master of the Chiyun Clan!" one of them immediately recognized it.
"Yan Ba, I'm looking for you so hard!" Tang Luo ignored the others and said coldly.
"You're not dead yet?"
"Your father and son haven't been reunited underground, how can I die?" Tang Luo raised the corners of his mouth and said mockingly.
"You, what are you talking about?!, Jun'er, he ......!"
"That scumbag Yan Jun is very honest, and when he was dying, he told me about your betrayal and poisoning. ”
"What?!" Yan Ba's eyes immediately became fierce, "You killed my son!"
"Yes, I killed it!Besides, now it's your turn!" Tang Luo took a step forward, and the aura around him began to gather! (To be continued......)