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The battle lasted until late at night, and the whole tribe was filled with a smell of grief and indignation.

Although the silver wolf has retreated, but the tribe is not happy, every time the silver wolf roars the moon, it is the day of tribal memorial, and countless clansmen have died in battle on this day.

In order to protect the tribe, protect the bloodline behind you, and protect the hope of survival.

Thousands of silver wolf carcasses were carried to the tribal square to be skinned and deboned, although they were enemies, but they were also the meat that the tribesmen urgently needed.

Nanjin didn't know how many people had been killed or wounded, but from the sad and lingering faces on his faces, he could guess that it would not be a small number.

Except for the two slightly dry silver wolf front legs, Nanjin and the old man he called Nan Lao did not share anything else, there were too many people, and the food was always more monks and less porridge.

The two wolf legs are not too few, and the most important thing is that whether it is Nanjin or Nanlao, there is no combat power to protect the tribe, if it is not for the unity of the ethnic group, I am afraid that the two wolf legs are too much.

The night shows no signs of fading.

The days of the Great Wilderness were very long, and so were the nights, as if they were about to swallow the whole earth, and they were terrifyingly deep.

When entering the house in the south.

The old man was picking up the leg bones of the two dry desolate beasts, the flesh of the low-level desolate beasts was ordinary, and even more so the ordinary desolate beasts that had not awakened the desolate power.

"Coming back?"

"Hmm!"

Except for this sentence, there is nothing superfluous.

After half a ring, the old man's voice was heard, but this sentence suddenly made the look on Nanjin's face become more and more lonely.

"Isn't it very frustrating?"

"Huh?"

"If it weren't for that girl, you would have died in the clutches of the silver wolf. ”

The old man's voice seemed calm, even indifferent.

But Nanjin was a little helpless, he knew that the old man must have seen that scene behind him, maybe he was really just a waste.

A waste who needs to rely on a woman to save her life, a waste who can't fight for the tribe.

"Well, people are also old, and I don't remember how many years have passed, a long, long time--"

Just as Nanjin was silent, the old man seemed to be talking to himself, muttering something he didn't understand.

"In a tribe that is bigger than Nanli, there is a teenager who has no parents and no strong cultivation, and he only succeeded in quenching his bones after fifteen years of birth, and he was bullied, but in the end, he became a strong man step by step, do you know why he became so powerful?"

Hearing the old man's voice, Nanjin was slightly stunned in his heart, and he was a little shocked.

He didn't know who Uncle Nan's mouth was, but he seemed to be able to understand the will in that person's heart, and become a strong man, a strong man who shook the past and the present.

I didn't have such a vision.

But at the age of 6, he still can't quench his bones at the age of 15, so what can he do to achieve such a grand will.

Nanjin didn't speak, not because he couldn't, but because he couldn't speak, and he didn't want to speak.

"The heart of the strong, the will to never admit defeat, it is these things that have allowed him to reverse his fate, achieve supreme feats, and become the strongest of the ancient human race. ”

The old man was still muttering to himself.

"Do you know what bone quenching is?"

"We are hundreds of millions of living beings in the Great Wilderness, and there are ten barren bones in our bodies, nine of which are earth bones, and one is a heavenly bone, the earth bones palm qi and blood veins, and the wisdom and will of the heavenly bone palm, but each barren bone runs through the will of the living beings, and only a strong will can condense the barren bones.

Whether it is boiling muscles and bones or exercising flesh and blood, it is to hone the will, the will of the strong is as majestic as a mountain, as strong as fine iron, only in this way can we step into the thousands of temptations step by step, and achieve the supreme martial arts. ”

Rumble!

It was as if a thud came into my head.

The southward march was even a little shocked, the will, the test of the bones turned out to be the will!

The old desolate man who taught the method of forging the body in the Nanli tribe once said that quenching bones is to exercise flesh and blood, and constantly sprint to the limit, but he has never explained the essence of tempering the will so directly to the heart and soul.

It is clear that the southward turn is just the same end, and the limit of the sprint body is to test the will.

"Could it be that my martial will is not strong enough?"

The old man didn't answer Nanjin's words, and cut the beast bones with great concentration in his hands, each knife was accurate to the extreme, following the veins, leaving no traces.

Nanjin was in a daze at the moment, he didn't know what the will was.

What is the will to quench the bones, the will to the limit? Refuse to admit defeat, or yearn for strength? Just as he hesitated, a picture suddenly appeared in his mind.

In the picture, the figure of the silver wolf kept passing by, and the sword light flickered and dimmed, it was the tribe's desolate legion, but at this moment, what appeared in Nanjin's mind was a face that could not be seen clearly.

Kill!

Kill!

Bless me to leave the south, kill!

One after another roared as if coming from the sky, hitting the heart, Nanjin seemed to feel an inexplicable shock, this is the power of will, an unyielding will, the will to fight for the tribe, the will to fight for life, and there is a trace of ~~

It seems to be the will to long for the night to recede.

At this moment, Nanjin instantly seemed to be separated by thousands of worlds, he understood, understood what will is, will is unyielding, is hope, is the will wherever the mind goes, not just the desire to be strong, not only never admit defeat.

There is the will of the living, the will of the dead is dead, and the cowardly has the will of cowardice.

Airplanes!

It's like a torrent.

Moment.

An inaudible but real fluctuation surged sharply around the southward advance, and as soon as this breath diffused, the old man raised his head suddenly, and looked at the southward movement with a look of horror in his eyes.

"What a terrible talent!"

As if he was asleep, Nanjin didn't even feel the slightest sense, his eyes were closed, his mind was in his body, and a series of will power that was difficult to see with the naked eye condensed in the void around him.

The old man's hand quickly shot out mysterious handprints towards the void, and the entire void suddenly became indestructible.

The power of the will continued to carve lines in the void, and the thick aura of desolation poured into Nanjin's body from the ground, and visibly on his legs, a phantom of a bone began to gradually condense.

Earth bones!

It is extremely rare to condense two earth bones at the same time.

The old man knew in his heart that only those extremely rare geniuses forcibly suppressed their will, and once they let go of the quenching bones, they would have enough foundation to condense two earth bones at the same time.

And the young man in front of him has been suppressed by his breath for 9 years before quenching his bones, once he lets go, he is like a dragon, and his future is no longer limitless when he encounters a storm.

As a large amount of desolate qi entered the body, the two earth bones on the calf gradually took shape, and then on both sides of the thigh, the other two earth bones also gradually showed their outlines.

However, this is not the limit of southward expansion.

Eastern Skyrim.

The fiery red color gradually dyed the sky, and the newly rising barren sun exuded a strong force, and in the southward hut.

The rich desolation power gradually dissipated.

The old man didn't know when he had dispersed the void seal in the house, and on Nanjin's body, in addition to the four earth bones on his legs, located in the lower abdomen, the fifth earth bone had already condensed the outline, and as the desolate power dissipated, the phantom of the bones gradually disappeared.

When Nanjin's eyes opened.

He already knew what he had been through.

The power of his palms clenched into fists, and the powerful power of the Quenching Bone Five Heavens surged in his body in an instant, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curve an arc.

"It's nice to feel empowered!"