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The smell of decay permeates the entire jungle.

The branches and leaves are dense, and the complex lines on the surface of the leaves are engraved with traces of growth, and all things have spirits, which is a kind of living will, which is eternal and unchanging.

Sunlight could hardly shine through the leaves, and the figures swayed, and as they went deeper and deeper into the hinterland, the old trees began to open up.

"Wait!"

Suddenly.

Nan Xin, who was walking in the forefront, stopped again, only to see her wave her hand, and the people behind her quickly disappeared, not even daring to breathe, the horror brought by the wild python had made everyone's nerves extremely sensitive.

Even if he is the most proud genius, he is still a little powerless in the face of this dangerous Nanduan Mountain, and the cultivation of the Triple Bone Quenching Bone looks so weak at this moment.

Until this moment.

These so-called tribal geniuses understand why there is a hunting sacrifice, because at this moment, they are on a path of transformation, transformation into a strong man, into a warrior's life and death path.

It was only a moment when everyone was hiding their figures.

A figure had already rushed from a distance, light and agile, like a shock.

"It's a centurion!"

Really.

The person who came was Nan Qianjun.

Seeing the faces of the people who came, everyone no longer hid the jealousy in their hearts, and walked out one after another, with a relaxed look on their faces, but Nan Xin had already seen it clearly.

In the eyes of the teenagers, what flashed was no longer the previous flamboyant and wanton look, but a little more cautious and deep.

This is a group of real geniuses!

Perhaps, in a few years, the pillar-like existence of the Nanli tribe will be born in this group of teenagers, but at this moment, they are still immature, but in the hearts of this group of young geniuses, Nan Xin believes that the seeds of the strong have been planted.

The wait will be an incomparably long process.

Maybe someone will fall in waiting, maybe someone will gradually fade away from the brilliance of genius, but at this moment, Nan Xin saw the hope of the tribe in their eyes, and also saw the will of the strong.

"The python was killed by you?"

"Hmm!"

As the voice fell.

A pungent smell of blood came out of Nan Qianjun's body and filled the air around him, and Nan Xin couldn't help frowning.

She didn't doubt the words in the mouth of the person in front of her, although it was difficult to hunt an adult barren python with his sixfold cultivation of quenching bones, it was not impossible.

Only when you reach this level will you understand how terrifying Nan Qianjun is in front of you.

Quenching the bones sixfold.

But it has a combat power that is not inferior to the Sevenfold Realm of Quenching Bones.

If nothing else, the patriarch of the Nanli tribe in the future will be none other than this person, a strong leader, enough to bring more powerful self-confidence to the tribe.

And Nan Qianjun is like this.

"Are all the people there?"

Not caring about the strong fishy smell on his body, Nan Qianjun asked as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Nan Meng was knocked away by the wild python, Nanjin and Nan Yao should have gone to find him, we were in too much hurry to wait for them. ”

Speaking of this, Nan Xin couldn't help but hesitate a little, leaving her teammates behind was undoubtedly the most humiliating thing for her, but between life and death, what she could do was to save the lives of the team members as much as possible, this was the best choice, she couldn't think more.

"Going south?"

Hear the name.

Nan Qianjun's mind couldn't help but have a figure.

It's him!

He quickly thought of Nanjin's appearance, the young man who didn't have any cultivation, but Nan Qianjun had vaguely guessed something, maybe this young man had an extraordinary secret.

Vassi?

Is it really a mortal?

He didn't believe it!

He even had some expectations that in this dangerous Nanduan Mountain Range, that extremely unusual boy would endure to the end.

"Let's go, let's move on, the task of the hunt is to bring back enough Desolate Beast Essence Blood, we must do it as soon as possible. ”

A black shadow fell as the words fell, and flew sideways towards Nan Xin.

Stretched out his hand to catch it, and a cold breath immediately came from his hand, it was Gu Yu.

The jade bottle with the thickness of the thumb is full of dark red color, and the blood beads are round, condensed but not dispersed, which is the essence blood of an adult python, and the essence blood on this python alone is enough to complete one-twelfth of the task.

Unlike people.

The desolate beast does not quench the bones, but stimulates the power of the blood, condenses the essence and blood, in order to be able to return to the origin and achieve the body of the powerful desolate beast hundreds of millions of years ago, the essence blood in this bottle is not much, less than ten drops, but it is this few essence blood, but it has created the powerful strength of an adult wild python.

The essence blood of the wild beast is the essence of the wild beast, the wild tribe has always used the essence blood of the wild beast to quench the bones, when the teenagers such as the south, when they were enlightened at the age of six, they practiced in the blood bath for three days and three nights.

As the leader of the squad, the essence and blood needed to complete the task will naturally be kept by Nan Xin.

Putting away the bone jade bottle in his hand, Nan Xin did not move, but asked.

"Centurion, you want to leave the three of them behind?"

There was a slight coldness in the woman's gaze, Nan Qianjun's strength was undoubted, but she was not afraid, and it was unforgivable for her to leave her clansmen.

"They can't die. ”

After speaking, Nan Qianjun did not wait for Nan Xin and walked into the depths of the jungle.

Behind him, a group of teenagers looked at Nan Xin, and then looked at Nan Qianjun's back, and then gritted their teeth and resolutely followed, at this moment, they understood that the separation between life and death was so close, no one doubted that without Nan Qianjun's support, Nan Meng and others could still get out of the crisis-ridden Nanduan Mountain alive.

In the dense forest at the northern foot of the Nanduan Mountain Range, which is dozens of miles deep into the hinterland, Nanjin looked at the increasingly open jungle with some frowning.

It's weird.

Such a deep place, so open.

"Come here, what is this?"

Nan Yao's voice sounded behind him.

Nanjin and Nan Meng immediately turned around and walked over.

Nail piece!

A palm-sized, black-shiny piece of animal skin armor fell from a spike, apparently not intentionally, but a fragment that had been cut and hung from a human body.

"Someone has been here!"

The three of them looked at each other, and they all saw a look of surprise in each other's eyes.

Dozens of miles deep into the hinterland of Nanduan Mountain, there were people who had come here, how could this not shock them.

"Could it be—"

"No! It's definitely not something from our Nanli tribe. ”

seemed to see through what Nanjin wanted to say, Nan Yao denied it in one bite, and Nanjin couldn't help but be a little stunned.

"Look at the color of this piece of armor, when have you ever seen this color of armor in our Nanli tribe?"

Hearing this, Nan Jin and Nan Meng glanced at each other, and immediately understood why Nan Yao was so sure.

Yes, the Nanli tribe will not and cannot have this color of armor, all the Nanli tribe's armor is crimson, and as far as he knows, black armor, within a radius of a hundred miles, only one tribe uses this color.

Dongli Tribe!

Except for the Dongli tribe, it is impossible for the people of the second tribe to go deep into the Nanduan Mountain, there is no doubt that the people of the Dongli tribe have crossed the line!