"What does that mean?"

Liu Ming's eyes were cold, his voice was cold, and his gaze was direct. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

His spiritual power has penetrated deep into the Void Ring, and he can take out the thunder at any time.

"Aodong, step aside!" Tu Ze's face sank like water, and he drank at Aodong, and then turned his head to look at Liu Ming, and put on a smiling face: "Distinguished guest, as long as you can help the tribe rescue the sacrificial spirit, we will definitely not treat you badly." ”

Seeing Tu Ze's appearance, Liu Ming also knew that it was a bit unrealistic to leave, so it was better to go and see the sacrificial spirit.

"Then go and see, but first say good, if you want to force it, it's a big deal. Liu Ming said coldly.

"No, no. Tu Ze waved his hand again and again, and then said politely: "Guest, please come with me." ”

Tu Ze walked in front, Liu Ming and Long Ling followed, and Ao Dong walked in the back.

Out of the three-story stone house, Tuze led a few people, bypassed the pillar of fire, passed through heavy guards, and finally stopped at an altar.

The altar was as bright red as if it had been poured with blood, and on top of it there was an ancient tree with lush foliage.

Strangely, this ancient tree is pitch black, like gold and iron, and it looks hard.

"It is the spirit of our tribe. Tuze introduced.

Looking closer, Liu Ming found that the material of this ancient tree was exactly the same as Sumeru meteorite.

At the same time, Long Ling, who was attached to the brute bone puppet, also sensed, "Master, this tree is Sumeru Meteorite. ”

Sure enough, there was no mistake in my own induction.

It's just rumored that this Sumeru meteorite didn't come from outside the sky, how is it an iron tree.

The rumors are wrong!

This iron tree was stout, and according to Liu Ming's preliminary estimate, it was more than enough to refine more than a dozen adult versions of brute bone puppets.

How can this brute puppet of his own help?

"Your sacrificial spirits look healthy and fine!" Liu Ming said.

He's not a doctor, so he's going to diagnose it.

Besides, this ancient tree is lush and vibrant, and there is a little decay in the slightest.

"This is the appearance of the guests, since the battle with the blue blood tribe, the sacrifice spirit has been severely damaged, gradually withered and withered, this is true, otherwise the fire of the tribe would not have dimmed like this. Tuze said.

"Then you can find a way to repair the sacrifice spirit, what's the use of looking for us?" Liu Ming said undeniably.

Suddenly, he paused and asked, "You can't be beating my companion's idea, are you?"

Tuze's complexion changed slightly, but he still stubbornly said: "As far as I know, your companion is of the same origin as the sacrifice spirit, if you can let her serve as nourishment and supplement the sacrifice spirit, you should be able to make the sacrifice spirit heal." ”

After all, that's the idea!

What Tuze wants is for the tribal spirit to devour the brute bone puppet to achieve the purpose of repairing itself.

Liu Ming's face was completely gloomy, and with a flick of his wrist, the Xuantie rod appeared in his hand, and Long Ling was also carried behind him again, ready to face him at any time.

"Guest, is it really non-negotiable?" Tuze pleaded.

"Don't even think about it!" Liu Ming's position was very resolute.

Tu Ze didn't say more, stretched out his hand, and Aodong surrounded him with more than a dozen men and horses.

"Priest, please take action!"

Aodong and the others were imposing and surrounded by Liu Ming, while Tu Ze was standing in place chanting, chanting ancient scriptures and communicating with the sacrifice spirits.

The ancient tree swayed, emitting a black light, and the branches and leaves softened, becoming whips that danced wildly into the void.

Scold!

Without waiting for Aodong and the others to make a move, the sacrificial spirit attacked first, and the branches and leaves of the Dao were like ten thousand snakes, rushing towards Liu Ming, and the target was Long Ling on his back.

The answer is obvious, this ancient tree wants to seize the brute bones and absorb the same origin in order to repair its own body.

Where would Liu Ming let it succeed, the dark iron rod in his hand bloomed with golden rays and swept over.

While!

The sparks splashed everywhere, the explosion was like thunder, piercing the eardrums, the pitch-black branches were shaken open, and Liu Ming also took a few steps back.

Sumeru Meteorite is able to absorb spiritual power and resist impact.

Liu Ming didn't use spiritual power with this stick, but he also had thousands of catties of strength, and he didn't expect that it was just to shake open the branch, and he also took a few steps back.

Brush!

Before Liu Ming could stand firm, the attack of Aodong and others came.

These dozen or so barbarians threw out spears and shot towards Liu Ming.

They naturally avoided the sacrificial spirit and wanted to shoot Liu Ming to death.

In the face of these wooden and stone spears, Liu Ming was not afraid. With a flick of the blackiron rod, the spears that shot at it were shattered.

These crude weapons are nothing compared to the Darkiron Rod.

Of course, after repelling the spear, he was not idle, his spiritual power surged, rushed into the barbarian group, and picked up the black iron rod and smashed it all indiscriminately.

This time, his dark iron rod was instilled with Xiao Bang Jin, and he also used his own spiritual power, which was so powerful that even Ao Dong didn't dare to parry.

Liu Ming was not polite at all, and killed in the crowd, beating these barbarians to bones and tendons everywhere he passed.

His strength is too strong, and in the case of using spiritual power, there is no one who is his opponent at all.

Most of these barbarians are at the peak of their blood spirits, and they rarely have the strength of the Kaiyuan Realm.

Of course, Aodong is one of the strongest. His strength is not weak, according to the cultivation division of the outside world, Aodong's strength should be about the same as Yang Dazhuang, and he is in the double cultivation of Kaiyuan.

In the face of these dozen people, Liu Ming directly beat them, except for the powerful sacrificial spirit.

The sacrificial spirit that was full of Sumeru meteorite was very powerful, and every time he waved the branches, Liu Ming would have a feeling that it was difficult to resist.

However, this sacrificial spirit was seriously injured and its strength was limited, although Liu Ming was repulsed, but it couldn't help the other party.

The two sides fought fiercely on this altar, and in the end, even Xiao Longling made a brazen move.

This Nizi was arrested before, and she had a lot of resentment in her heart, but now she sees that her master is being oppressed by everyone, where can she still stand by and watch, and she immediately joined the battle.

She still looked like a little girl, but she was holding a black scimitar in each hand, and her features began to flash.

Long Ling's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and suddenly appeared behind a barbarian.

The height difference between the two was too great, and Long Ling was only as good as his buttocks when he stood beside this barbarian.

However, this did not affect the result, Long Ling's little face was indifferent, and the two scimitars in his hand were sent into the waist of the barbarian, and then they each shook off, and with a bang, the barbarian was cut in two, his internal organs and blood flowed all over the ground, and his separated body was still twitching on the ground, and his rough face was an expression of disbelief, and he couldn't look at it.

Killing someone in an instant, Long Ling seemed to be more handy, and soon her figure disappeared again.

When she appeared, it must have been behind a barbarian, and then, as before, the black scimitar stabbed into the barbarian's waist and cut off the person directly.

The black scimitar was originally a high-grade spiritual treasure, and it had enough destructive power in itself, coupled with the engraved [Sharp] magic circle, cutting through the bodies of these barbarians was like cutting tofu, and it didn't take much strength.

Possessed by the brute bone puppet, Long Ling also gradually mastered the puppet's operation, forming his own style of fighting, which became Liu Ming's biggest help at this moment.

The two slashed all the way, ruthlessly, and more than a dozen barbarians were quickly killed most of them.

"Retreat, retreat. ”

Aodong shouted, and his subordinates reacted one after another, wanting to retreat.

"Long Ling, kill!"

Liu Ming did not retreat but advanced, on the same level as Long Ling, the golden light and black light shone, and those barbarians who had no will to fight in their chests became corpses.

In the end, there were only two people who returned to Aodong's side, and they were both deeply injured.

Tu Ze was shocked, he didn't expect Liu Ming to have such combat power, and under the protection of the sacrificial spirit, he also killed so many of them.

If there is no priest to protect ......

Tuze didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"The sacrificial spirit is just a demon tree, and I will uproot you today. Liu Ming also ignored Tu Ze Aodong and the others, holding the black iron rod in his hand, facing this iron tree directly.

Long Ling didn't say a word, hid his figure, and wanted to give this so-called sacrificial spirit a fatal blow.

Brush Brush Brush!

The sacrificial spirit branches danced wildly, but they did not attack, but sent out a fluctuation of divine thoughts, "I don't have much time, please stop, there will be heavy thanks." ”

This divine thought fluctuated in the sky, and everyone present could hear it.

"Priest Spirit......

Tu Ze shouted excitedly, while Ao Dong and the others knelt on the ground and worshipped, their pious hearts shining brightly.

Liu Ming didn't eat this set, his footsteps connected the dots, and the dark iron rod spread out with golden light, and he hit it with a stick.

Click!

The sacrificial spirit stretched out branches to block it, but Liu Ming's strength was too great, and those branches made a crisp sound and broke down.

At the same time, Long Ling, who was lurking in the shadows, also moved, and the scimitar in his hand swept, but instead of dealing with those branches and leaves, he slashed at the root system of the sacrificial spirit, drawing cracks one after another.

Her black scimitar was forged from Sumeru meteorite, the same material as this sacrificial spirit, and when it collided at this moment, the sharp scimitar worked again and again, without ambiguity.

Tu Ze and Ao Dong saw that the sacrifice spirit was besieged and suffered a lot of damage, and their eyes immediately cracked.

"No, you can't hurt the Priest Spirit, Aodong, give me a helping hand. ”

Tuze did not have the previous calmness and restraint at all, but let out a heart-rending scream.

The priest is the guardian of the tribe, and if it is beheaded, then their tribe will be doomed.

At this moment, the Great Elder Tuze regretted that his intestines were blue, so good, why did he provoke Liu Ming, a bad star, and covet other people's puppets.

If it weren't for his greed and wanting to sacrifice this puppet to the sacrifice spirit, how could he have caused such a thing.

Now the greed is not successful, and the sacrifice spirit has been hurt, and the gains outweigh the losses, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Aodong played alone, and the other two were seriously injured and had no strength, even if they did, it would be a dead end, and they might be held back.

So Aodong was not reluctant, and he went on the field alone.

Oh, only a single gun, no horses!

As the strongest warrior in the tribe, Aodong has always been proud. It's just that in today's battle, he really has no bottom.