"As a black and white patrol, we have planted a lot of seeds, and the mission is complete."

"Yes, if you have nothing to do, then let go of the noses of these strange beasts and see where they want to go, perhaps, it will surprise us......

"Wonderful, wonderful......"

Under the moonlight, these long-haired monsters running in the yellow sand, the last wisps of clothes on their bodies also drifted to other places with the wind and sand......

"Ahh

"Monster! Don't hurt my loved ones!"

"Run, I'll resist, quick, don't look back, run in the direction of the king's city, and find the king's refuge!"

The Great Wilderness, the Secret Realm of the Spirit Snake.

Most of the spirit snakes were already lurking on the border of the Great Wilderness, because of Hua Fei's orders, or to put it in their stubborn words, because they could not disobey the orders of the snake god.

The Black Commander was still hovering on the highest mountain peak, his huge body coiling and circling, and between his breaths, he absorbed the aura between heaven and earth to strengthen himself.

It has fallen into a deep sleep, which cannot be avoided, and it cannot be controlled, because, as one of the leaders of the black and white spirit python, the black lord's spiritual talent is too strong, and even strange enough to make hazy prophetic dreams, affecting its own daily life.

The bloodline of the Black Commander is far inferior to that of the Teng Snake, but in addition to the bloodline, it has a congenital mystery of dreaming.

Every time it dreams, it gets used to it, distinguishes between reality and dreams, and most of the time observes from the perspective of a bystander.

Some of them are trivial things, and some of them are unattainable chaos.

It is not a god and cannot be perfect.

This time, however, it had dreamed again, and the sight it saw shocked the Black Lord.

"These...... They should all be Terrans! That race that has the perverted nature of the Great Demon King!"

"However, why do these human races not have the slightest majestic qi and blood, and the aura on their bodies is extremely weak?"

"This scene is not in the Great Wilderness!"

In the dream, the yellow sand is all over the sky, it is a desert!

"Why is the dream so real this time like the last time?"

The Black Ruler watched from the sidelines, and it saw that countless desert tribes were attacked by many hairy monsters.

On the long-haired monster, a chaotic and crazy artistic conception permeated the surroundings, even if it was a dream, it made the black commander's scalp tingle.

One by one, the long-haired monsters stretched out their tongues with another mouth, opened the Terran's Heavenly Spirit Cover, and sucked the brain marrow in it!

And after those Terrans were attacked by the long-haired monsters, they actually recovered from death again, but not as people, their bodies were gradually covered with gray thick hair, and they transformed into these long-haired monsters.

All the tribes collapsed, the screams and wails of the people disappeared, and only countless hairy monsters were born one by one, becoming more and more numerous!

"Hiss-"

The Black Commander gasped.

This monster ......

"I can roughly feel that the hairy monsters are of different levels, and a few of them are even comparable to me, while those newly born hairy monsters can only compare to ordinary beasts."

"This species is extremely terrifying and extremely infectious!"

"And it seems to be much more than it seems."

The dream gradually faded, and the Black Commander also saw that on the path of the haired monsters, as before, they also reproduced the creatures that were not humans, but other races, devouring the brain marrow, and turning into another hairy monster!

Buzz –

The spirit shook, and the next moment, the Black Commander woke up in shock, and after a while, it sighed helplessly.

"Terrans, deserts, hairy monsters."

"If it's true, then what should it be, will it find the great wilderness? Who else has the ability to solve it?"

"Terran...... Terrans, alas."

"It seems that he is the only one."

Dew drops fall on the delicate leaves,

The bitter willows move their branches, and they like to collect dew.

The morning sun in the corner of the sky was revealed, and the great wilderness and desert ushered in light.

Hua Fei didn't sleep all night, but sat cross-legged on the stone pier, in the Yongquan cave of his legs, the two gods of the sun and the moon slowly absorbed the power of the stars wandering in the starry sky.

The gods were very illusory, not very solid, just an illusory floating gas, gradually changing towards Hua Fei's demeanor.

"Whew—"

He walked slowly to the bitter willow forest and crouched down in front of the strange sapling that seemed to be alive.

"Spiritual Root Fruit ......"

This seedling, in the nourishment of aura, is thriving, and it does not look delicate, swaying posture, quite sultry, surrounded by the light of the stars.

Hua Fei took out the white porcelain bottle from the system space, and as soon as it opened it, it emitted an extremely rich aroma, no matter what kind of creature would be attracted to it, because this is the most quintessential spiritual liquid!

The little shoots were no exception, and the branches hurriedly shook in the direction of Hua Fei, extremely eager.

Faintly, it is milky white, and the longer it opens, the easier it is to disperse and turn into aura.

"Absorb it."

Hua Fei touched the branches, and when he reached half a bottle of spiritual liquid, it fell from the sky like an emperor's slurry.

The branches were hungry, the leaves became wider and a little taller, and the light of the stars around them became more and more dazzling.

The other half bottle, Hua Fei gave to the bitter willows, and their hard work and resentment won Hua Fei's attention.

"Thank you, Warfy!" Like the clansmen, the bitter willows are also treated by the same name as a sign of respect in their hearts.

The linggen fruit tree seedlings have spirits, and they seem to know that the bitter willows who have been taking care of them have also absorbed the spiritual fluid, gained strengthening, and shook the leaves happily.

The milky white droplets poured into the roots of the bitter willows, completely absorbing them.

They grew more wicker, the most delicate and verdant, and the newborn wicker was tougher, like a solid whip, flying in the air, with the sound of air explosions.

Hua Fei couldn't stop nodding his head and showed an extremely satisfied smile.

Then head towards the tribal center:

"Among the tribes, there are two people in the Dark Jin Realm, and the rest have entered the Ming Jin Realm, one step at a time, at this speed, I am already very satisfied."

His own strength can't be left behind, the inner dan of spirit and spirit is hovering in the dantian, extremely stable, once it moves, it is like a thunder in the sky and a fire on the earth, Hua Fei will turn into a god, and under the hammer, it will shake the earth.

Of course, the performance level of the Yan tribe's cultivation of boxing has far exceeded the power of ordinary people's cultivation of boxing, not to mention Hua Fei, the opener.

"It should be related to the physique, after all, boxing is a way to tap out the hidden power of the human body, not to borrow external force, the internal strength is extracted from the essence, but to cultivate oneself."

His lower plate is even more stable, because of the Sun and Moon Breathing Method, although the Sun and Moon Gods can't see their power now, they are improving Hua Fei in another way.

Most of the clansmen had already risen by this time.

There are many houses in the tribe, and Shi Luoluo rested in one of them yesterday.

She slept soundly, and I don't know why, she was more sleepy than when she was in the Blackstone Tribe.

In her heart, she may think that in the Yan Tribe, it is very safe, there is no need to be afraid, there is no need to carry your head, and you will suffer all your life......