At the same time, Ling Shuang regained his freedom and fell from mid-air, and the divine forbidden that enveloped the Ling tribe's village disappeared.

"Roar, roar......" The warriors of the Ling clan instantly understood what was going on, and roared excitedly one by one, they were considered to have escaped death, and the guy who was said to be a witch god actually hung up.

Ling Shan rushed to the weak Ling Shuang's side and helped her up, feeling a sudden rebirth in his heart.

"Qi Bei, what about Qi Bei?" Ling Shuang stood up, her divine crystal was shattered, the divine domain was still there, as soon as the altar and the chain disappeared, the divine power in her body began to slowly recover, just now she didn't have a trace of strength, but now she can stand up, and she is looking around in a panic for Qi Bei's traces.

Ling Shan also looked around, but how could there be any trace of Qi Bei, he suddenly thought, could it be that Qi Bei and that witch god died together.

For a while, the ecstatic warriors of the Ling tribe also fell silent, and now everyone knows Qi Bei's identity, and no one wants him to have anything to do.

Ling Shuang pushed Ling Shan away and walked forward blankly, at this time, she was like a lost little girl, looking for her way home.

Without Qi Bei, what she insisted on pursuing, it seemed to have collapsed suddenly, before, she was still working hard to cultivate, but the purpose of her hard cultivation was to follow Qi Bei's pace.

At this moment, a little golden light burst out like the sun, and Qi Bei's figure appeared in the golden light.

"Shuang'er, where are you going?" Qi Bei shouted as he looked at the depressed Ling Shuang in front of him.

Ling Shuang's body stiffened, and when she turned her head suddenly, she saw Qi Beizheng looking at her with a smile.

"Qi Bei......" Ling Shuang screamed and threw herself into Qi Bei's arms, choking up: "I...... I thought ......"

"Think I'm dead?" Qi Bei patted Ling Shuang's pink back.

Ling Shuang nodded in Qi Bei's arms, and his heart gradually became calm.

It's not that Ling Shuang is too fragile, but that women in love are fragile.

Qi Bei hugged Ling Shuang. Suddenly remembered a question, a very real problem, as his strength became stronger and stronger, and the level of contact became higher and higher, a strong person who could threaten his life might pop up at any time.

For example, this witch god just now should have existed since ancient times. His strength is not one in a hundred, even so, he has fallen into a disadvantage when dealing with it, if it weren't for the incomparable control of the chain around his neck for people and gods with magical power, it would be difficult to say in this battle today, although Qi Bei has not fully exerted his strength, but he feels that even if he wins, it is very likely to be a miserable victory. If he's unlucky, he's likely to fall.

If one day he really falls, what will happen to the women who treat him as a root and a soul?

This is a difficult problem to solve, then, for the sake of them, he can't hang up.

At this time, everyone in the Ling tribe village was cheering and cheering, celebrating that their Ling tribe had escaped this catastrophe.

In the sacrificial temple of the Ling tribe. Only Qibei, Lingshan. There are also three witch fathers of the Ling tribe.

"This witch god was sent by the Meng tribe?" Qi Bei asked.

"There will be no mistake, I can't forget the breath of this witch god, it is definitely from the Meng tribe, but I didn't expect the divine body and soul to be shattered like that and still linger, but after all, his strength was once comparable to the existence of the primary god mansion. It's not something that ordinary true gods can deal with. This witch father said, and when he said that, he glanced at Qi Bei in surprise, obviously he was not an ordinary true god, and he was not in any big trouble after destroying the witch god.

"Mongol tribe...... Hum. He used this hole card, it should have been to kill us in one fell swoop, but it didn't work, and he lost this hole card, stealing chickens and rice, but they were so deceitful that I couldn't bear it. Qi Bei said in a gloomy voice, and a layer of evil aura appeared in his eyes.

"What are you going to do?" Ling Shan asked.

"Rush directly to the main village of the Meng tribe and destroy their witch temple, as for the temple scepter or something, leave it to the Liao tribe and the underworld tribe, they don't want to eat fat meat and don't have to contribute, how can there be such a good thing, besides, the Ling tribe should be able to become stronger again during this time, and when the Meng tribe really collapses, they can also grab more resources." "Qi Beidao.

"Then do you want to spread the news of your killing of the Meng tribe's witch god today?" Ling Shan asked.

"You can see what you do. "Qi Beidao.

"Then spread it, and exaggerate it a little, after this matter is spread, it will be seen if the Liao tribe and the underworld tribe dare to stretch out their claws to our Ling tribe again. Ling Shan said viciously, now, the momentum of their Ling clan's rise is unstoppable.

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A few days later, the biggest hole card of the Meng tribe, an ancient witch god, went to exterminate the Ling tribe, but the guardian of the Ling tribe, that is, the dragon and demon Qi Bei, was wiped out and there was nothing left throughout the Eastern Regions.

For a while, the entire Eastern Regions was shaken by this, this was not just a rumor, the Ling tribe used witch shadow magic to preserve the image of the witch god turned into pieces, and copied thousands of them and distributed them.

The name Dragon Demon Qibei, the reputation in the Eastern Regions has once again climbed to a peak, and even the ancient witch gods can kill the strong, what is the level of strength?

Many large and small tribes began to defect to the Ling tribe, they saw that the Meng tribe was about to fall, and the Ling tribe was about to rise to the end, the sooner they defected, the greater the attention and power they would receive, which made the Ling tribe's momentum reach a peak.

After seeing the images left by the witch shadow technique, the leader of the Liao tribe, the red lizard, was silent for a while, and said, "Stop suppressing the Ling tribe and attack the Meng tribe with all your might." ”

At the same time, the same order was given by the leader of the Hades tribe.

The two absolute top clans issued this order almost at the same time, a strong man who can kill the remnants of the ancient witch gods of the Meng tribe, none of them want to provoke, even if it is still a three-legged situation in the end, they also have the advantage of the Liao tribe and the underworld tribe, why bother to fight to the death with the Ling tribe.

At this time, the atmosphere in the main village of the Mongolian tribe was extremely depressing.

The feeling of being relaxed and leisurely, laughing and scolding is no longer there, replaced by silence and depression.

The leader, Emperor Meng, stood in the sacrificial temple and did not say a word for a long time, but the green tendons exposed on his hands were enough to show that his heart was already turning over at this time.

"How can this be? Dragon Demon Qi Bei, how can he have this kind of strength. If you really have this kind of strength, why do you need to run away when you are in another space?" Emperor Meng kept thinking about this question in his heart, but it was useless to think about it, the witch god had indeed been killed, and not even a trace of the remnant soul could escape, which made Emperor Meng suddenly feel a fear that he hadn't felt for many years.

Inside the sacrificial temple. Several elders of the Meng tribe began to quarrel.

"It's all you, why did you propose to help the Sui tribe get ahead, and then provoke such a great god. ”

"How did I know he was so powerful, if I knew he was so powerful, I would have gone to great lengths to befriend him. ”

"Yes, that Ling Shan just gave away a daughter, but he got such a powerful power, we have a lot of beauties in the Mongolian tribe, and we knew that sending ten or eight would not fall into this field. ”

Emperor Meng turned around abruptly. "Shut up." ”

Suddenly, everyone in the temple was silent.

"Are you all soft bones? I don't want to get through the current crisis, but I am still thinking about how to please the dragon demon, our Meng tribe has created you soft bones since the ancient Great Witch Jin Dynasty?" Emperor Meng roared angrily.

The elders of the Meng tribe and the wizards all lowered their heads and did not dare to make a sound.

"Now our Mongolian tribe is a wall that everyone is pushing down, and everyone wants to bite a piece of meat off us, and we have no way out. Only if you take up arms and fight hard, if you don't even have the courage to fight hard. Leave the Mongol tribe as soon as possible. Emperor Meng took a deep breath to stabilize his anger and shouted in a low voice.

"Chief, aren't you just desperate? we want to show those who want to destroy our Meng tribe, and if they want to tear a piece of flesh off us, then they will exchange their lives. A witch looked up and roared.

"Yes, we retaliated with a tooth for a tooth. Blood for blood, kill them without a single piece of armor. One of the elders hissed.

"A tooth for a tooth, blood for a blood!" everyone's emotions were mobilized and they roared in unison.

Emperor Meng nodded with satisfaction and shouted, "This is the blood nature of my Meng tribe." Ordered, we are no longer just passive defense, but to launch a Jedi counterattack, not to stick to the major territories, they will let them take away, we will all swim away, attack the nest of those tribes. ”

"Yes, Chief. The core figures of these Mongolian tribes all responded, and then went out to order the warriors and strong men of their respective tribes to launch a counterattack against the tribes that dared to invade them.

The storm in the Eastern Regions became even more violent, and almost all the large and small tribes swept through except for the major sects.

Who would have thought that the Mongolian tribe would give up the major territories and begin to hide, just when the major tribes cheered and occupied a large piece of territory and resources, their tribe's base camp was washed in blood by the Mongolian tribe.

At this time, the warriors of the Burning Tribe had just occupied a territory of the Mongol tribe and were recuperating.

"Chief, our tribal village has been washed in blood by the Mongolian tribe. Just as Burning Sky was looking at the map of the distribution of the territory of the Mongolian tribe, a tribal warrior rushed in to report it.

Burning Sky didn't have a little mood swing, and said lightly: "Let's wash it in blood, the statue of the witch god we worship and the scepter are all with us, wherever we go, it is the base camp of our burning tribe." ”

"Uh...... Yes, LinkedIn. The warrior complimented and retreated, the Burning Tribe was originally a newly built tribe, and they didn't have much affection for the tribe's base camp, they were mainly united by the prestige of the Burning Sky, so when they heard the Burning Sky say so, they didn't care much, as long as there were treasures to grab and women to play with during this time.

After the warriors of this clan went out, Ke Lier twisted Xiao Man's waist and walked over, grabbed the neck of Burning Sky from behind, and said with a coquettish smile: "Leader, you are really planning for a rainy day, you are clever, and you have made plans early, and now some of the tribe's nests are ended, and one by one the fat that has been spit out to the mouth has retreated, but we have no such concerns at all." ”

Burning Sky enjoyed Collier's compliment, even though he hadn't really taken it into account at all, and he had a reason why he carried the statue of the witch god with him.

Coriel's pair of murder weapons rubbed against Burning Sky's back, but the jade hand reached for his hood.

Burning Sky was originally provoked, but seeing that she wanted to pull off his hood, he reached out and grabbed her hand like lightning, so strong that Coriel exhaled in half-truth, which was within her bearing, but it did hurt.

"What for?" said in a deep voice.

"I ...... I just wanted to see you. Collier sobbed, even if Burning Sky was wearing a hood, she had already seen his appearance clearly, but what she didn't understand was why he wouldn't take off the hood even if he did that with her, and the reason why she wanted to take it off was that she noticed that by taking off the hood, she would further open his mind and know more secrets.

Burning Sky turned around, looked at Kelly's pitiful appearance, and said, "Do you really want me to take it off?"

"Hmm. Corriel nodded, but then shook her head again and said, "No, no, forget it if you don't want to." ”

"Actually, it's nothing, haven't you already seen it all?" said Burning Sky, reaching out and removing the hood.

After taking off the hood, the hideous scar on his face was even more terrifying, like a centipede, and it would shake from time to time.

Coriel looked at him with an obsessive gaze, stretched out her little hand and touched it gently.

Burning the world subconsciously wanted to dodge, but for some reason, Coriel's gentle gaze made his heart ripple slightly.

"It's really masculine, it's a scar that represents the glory of a man. Corriel said admirably as she stroked it.

Burning Sky was a little drunk, this was the first time he had taken off his hood in front of a woman, and he had been so praised by her.

It's just that when she said that this scar was a scar of glory, his heart tingled, and some embarrassing memories of the past resurfaced in his mind.

"It's not glory, it's shame. As he spoke, Burning Sky pushed Coriel around, pressed down on her waist, made her hips, and stabbed it hard.

After a long time, after Burning Sky finished venting, the depression in his heart dissipated a little, and he put the hood back on.

Coriel lay down delicately and weakly, and suddenly said faintly: "Chief, Narasso has always looked at me with an annoying gaze lately, and has shamelessly smiled at me. ”

"You're so coquettish, a man has a lust for you. Burning Sky said lightly, the strange thing is that he feels like some open tribal men to their women, others appreciate and love her, but he thinks this is right.

"I hate it, even though that's the case, I still don't like him, he always deliberately accosted me, and last time he asked me if there was any secret about the statue of the witch god that my tribe worshipped. Collier pretended to be nonchalant.

Burning Sky's gaze suddenly became fierce, as if someone had touched his scales. (To be continued......)