"Fool!"

Looking at the old man's frightened and stunned expression, Da Ash shook his head proudly, and left before Thirteen Lang reprimanded, shaking his ass to drive away the horses that he regarded as his people.

It was broad daylight now, and it was naturally impossible for the fire moon to appear, and Kui Shen couldn't get used to seeing the old man being cautious, thinking that the young master's body was even more ...... than this god It's a little weaker, and the crystal nuclei of a few low-level demon spirits are not considered jelly beans.

Being ridiculed like this by a donkey, the old man's face was very unbearable, and he thought to himself that the master was good for everything, but he should not have raised this beast who did not know how to protect the lord faithfully, and still doted on it so much.

Looking at Thirteen Lang's face, he found that the situation was indeed as the big gray said, not even the color had changed at all, let alone the stinging and hideous spirit of the primordial spirit. The old man felt more and more in awe, and the old man felt that he had fallen into a dream, and he could not speak.

In his thoughts, Thirteen Lang said in a calm voice: "The evil aura is getting heavier and heavier, and according to this situation, the fire moon will indeed appear. ”

"What should I do then?" Although he was prepared and really had to face it, the old man couldn't help but be a little panicked and hurriedly asked.

"Hurry up, try to find a dangerous place, so as not to cause too many casualties. Thirteen Lang commanded.

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A few days later, a migratory convoy appeared outside a simple valley of two hills facing each other, and negotiations with another tribe of three or four thousand people who had settled in the first place failed, and an extremely brief conflict broke out.

In the conflict, the third uncle split the weapon like a wolf's tooth giant stick in the hand of the top warrior of the other tribe in half with a knife, and even the armor made by the hand of the immortal master was split in two.

The warrior was dumbfounded, and his surroundings were stammered, and even the third uncle himself was startled. The people of the Weilu clan cheered and cheered, eager to roar out of the hole in the sky. They knew their new weapon was powerful, but they didn't expect it to be that powerful.

Then everything fell into place, and the patriarch of that tribe stopped the battle, and after several temptations. After confirming that there was a master in the Lu tribe who had cultivated an unknown level, he dared to say anything against it. Thirteen Lang didn't embarrass them too much, and made room for the Lu clan to live in, which was a harmonious and win-win situation.

In the next two days, the patriarch repeatedly came to the door and earnestly asked to meet with the master to discuss the demon master's plan. He even brought his own daughter, the flower of the tribe, known as the first beauty in the clan, to serve the guru and send her. And vaguely hinted that it can also be used to sleep Yunyun.

Needless to say, hearing the name of the flower of so-and-so, Shisanlang was even more unhappy because the quality of the crystal nucleus was too poor to withstand consumption, and secretly thought that this master was allergic to flowers, where to go back and forth, go you.

The patriarch left in a daze, and Thirteen Lang thought about it, and someone called him again. And conveyed an order to him, the third uncle and others, and he arranged the defense in the valley himself. But let them send dozens of elite warriors to roam around the valley, first, to kill the lone demon spirit to obtain the crystal nucleus for Thirteen Lang to study, and second, to warn those tribes who want to occupy the valley not to advance in this direction.

Thirteen Lang thinks that he is not a Bodhisattva, and he has no ability to rescue the suffering Kaba people, and there must be a lot of people who are confused. Who knows what will happen.

The selfishness of human nature is most fully reflected, and after having the self-preservation of Liliang, this order is most resolutely implemented, whether it is the Lu clan or the other tribe, they don't want to attract too many Kaba people. After consultations, the two sides sent a total of 300 fighters to parade hundreds of miles around.

Shisanlang was not idle, he helped the other party process dozens of new weapons, and arranged several sets of formations around him to prevent the demon spirit from attacking from above.

The formation is just in case, and Thirteen Lang's plan is that as long as they can still bear it, even if some people die and shed a little blood, they will try not to use these things brought in from the spirit realm, not because they are reluctant to use the spirit stones, but also to hide.

During this period of time, Thirteen Lang has mastered some methods of simulating demonic power, at least so that ordinary people can not see the problem, if the aura formation is deployed, even a fool can find out that something is wrong, and he has to think about it more.

In this way, after a few more days, as the crescent moon in the sky became rounder and rounder, and its color became closer and closer to the flames, Jusan Lang vaguely felt that a strong evil aura descended from the sky and filled every corner.

After hesitating a few times, Shisanlang dispelled the idea of waking up the dumb aunt, and somehow, the dumb aunt was sleeping extremely hard this time, and he couldn't wake up for nine years, which really made him difficult to solve.

The demon beast became more and more difficult to be at peace, roaring all night long, and more and more demon spirits appeared around it, because they were in the wilderness, it was already a little difficult for the attacking warriors to parry. After a rescue operation in which there were casualties, Jusan Lang ordered the patrol to be terminated and concentrated on guarding the valley while waiting for the fire moon to come.

The air was calm, the wind and rain were coming, and this nameless little valley was gradually filled with murderous aura.

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A ray of sunset dissipated from Zuihou, and the darkness of the sky and earth was dark, as if the ragged clothes that had been worn for too long were ragged and greasy and sticky.

There was a faint whining sound in the distance, one after another, gradually connecting into pieces, gathering into waves, and sweeping in all directions.

In the nameless valley, a total of more than 2,000 middle-aged men, divided into several teams, were stationed on the slopes on both sides, looking nervously around. Behind them, some half-year-old boys and women also stood up, holding all kinds of weapons in their hands, ready to participate in the fight at any time.

For them, this night is a matter of life and death for the whole clan, everyone is a warrior, and no woman or child is innocent.

There are several boulders pushed down from the top of the hill at the mouth of the valley, built into several improvised fortresses, where the best warriors are concentrated, ready to withstand the most violent onslaught.

Jusan Lang stood quietly on a boulder and looked out, and two patriarchs stood behind him, talking to him.

Except for those few sets of hidden formations, Thirteen Lang did not interfere in the defense construction in the valley, and he could see that the patriarch of the Lu clan had the idea of settling in place because he had Liliang at hand. This also means that they will have to deal with demons for a long time in the future, and the so-called what they should face will have to face themselves after all. You can't always rely on outsiders.

The orange-red moon rose up, extremely round, and there was a circle of fire around it, like the third prince's caster.

As far as the eye could see, the circle of flames seemed to be changing, and at the same time constantly expanding. It feels like the sky has become much shorter, and it looks like the whole thing is sinking and coming to the top of your head.

The patriarch of the Lu clan said: "There are three changes in the fire moon, orange, red, and the most violent is Ziyan, so far, the situation is not bad." ”

The other patriarch nodded again and again, his cultivation was higher than that of the Lu clan patriarch, but his knowledge was not as good as his. Hearing what he said, he unconsciously wondered a little bit in his heart, wondering if he had traveled with his master and how he knew so many things.

"The Guru's orders have been clarified, and according to the rescued people, they have found that there are people peeping into this place and there are signs of deliberately following our people. ”

He reported the situation and said, "I think it's old. This is normal because ......"

"Almost. ”

Thirteen Lang looked at the sky with his hands in his hands. He commanded lightly: "Go ahead, I am here." ”

The two patriarchs did not dare to refuse, bowed down and left with a few relatives and clansmen, and rushed to the slopes on both sides of the hill. The warriors in the fortress stayed, and according to the advice or instructions of Thirteen Lang, these people were the future of the valley tribe. He is the one who should hone his skills in fighting demons.

The fire moon sank more and more, and in the distant sky, circles of gray ripples could be faintly seen echoing, like waves, and they rushed in all directions. Because of the previous few days of continuous culling. The number of spirits around him has decreased sharply, and this time it seems calm.

Even so, there were demons outside the valley, and in the roar, some of them found or smelled the breath of humans here, and began to rush into the valley.

The whining sound was like a cry, and it seemed to have a certain unique rhythm, and when the demon spirits in the distance heard it, they turned their eyes to this side and joined the team.

"Kill!"

The third uncle and the others took the lead in rushing out, and took out the cold knife flower in his hand, and split the demon spirit that pounced first in two.

The demon spirit let out a terrible howl, a large cloud of green smoke rose, and the two bodies tried their best to gather in the middle, but they couldn't succeed. The green smoke cleared, and the demon spirit disappeared, and extremely lucky, it fell a pure crystal nucleus.

"Good knives!"

The third uncle admired, picked up the crystal nucleus, and turned around to pounce on Xiangxia. Around, dozens of warriors pounced from various hiding places like him, saying that the demons had not yet gathered into pieces, and killed as many as they could.

The night of the fire moon is a catastrophe for many tribes, but once they survive, it means that they have a long buffer, and at the same time, because they will inevitably harvest a large number of crystal nuclei, any tribe that can survive will also gain a very considerable harvest.

The battle at Taniguchi had begun, and the sound of shouting could be heard on the hillside, which was relatively easier than here. The wraiths are straight-headed creatures, and since there is a valley to walk, they usually do not climb up, and only when the number of the wraiths is too large to pass, they will rush in from all directions, and they are not afraid of any hardship.

Thirteen Lang ignored the battle around him, his eyes calmly revealing some doubt, staring into the air and into the distance. Big Ash paced beside him, his huge head raised high, his expression cold and arrogant, like a master.

"Something isn't right. ”

The next moment, his face showed relief, and he said lightly: "Something is really wrong." ”

As if to confirm his words, the dim sky sank violently, and then brightened, and the full moon suddenly magnified at least twice as if it had been inflated, and the entire surface of the moon seemed to be smeared with blood, exuding a bright red and brilliant color, and revealing an endless fierce and evil color.

"Whew!"

An extraordinarily poignant whistling sound came from afar, and countless demon spirits turned in unison as if they had received some kind of command.

Its goal is this nameless valley.

The real Wraith, begun!

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The climax of the first wave of the four volumes begins, and I sincerely ask for monthly passes and recommendations.

This wave of climax is continuous, not only the big chapter of the Fire Moon Tide, but the next few episodes are very passionate, and they are overly linked to each other very tightly. The beginning of this volume is well written, and I hope that the next part will write the taste and feeling I want, and I hope you will enjoy it.

The old saying is repeated: let me write slowly, please support the genuine version.

Old guns!

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...... (To be continued.) )