"Guest, are you two going to the beach?" , The shopkeeper served the food and asked with some curiosity.

Zhang Er nodded, and seeing that he was a little speechless, he couldn't help but ask, "What?" ”

The man wiped his hands and kindly reminded: "Guest, I advise you to set off again after a while, on the way from here to the coastline"

"There's a place called Spirit Village over there, and it's making trouble with monsters, and I've heard it's very fierce."

"Basically, half of the village has been scattered by the demonic beast, if you two are in a hurry, you two should wait first"

"After all, the Warcraft tide is still very dangerous"

Zhang Er nodded, and affirmed the care of the store guys.

After all, it's still nice to be reminded of strangers on the road.

"There are too many fish bones!" , Zhao Liang spit out twice, it can be seen that the fish bones on the table are like knives, and they don't know how to grow.

"You don't know about it, guest", the guy ran over, pointed to the finger-thick fish bone, and explained: "This fish lives under the icy lake in the north."

"The flesh is tough, and he is not afraid of the cold, so he must have harder bones to support his body, and he will not freeze in the cold and biting water."

"It's very difficult for us to catch it, and if it weren't for a straight hook that would have allowed the fish to go straight to the stomach when eating the bait, we wouldn't have been able to catch it."

Zhang Er picked up a fish bone and looked at it carefully.

According to the shopkeeper, this fish has tough bones and strong flesh and blood, otherwise it would not be able to survive and only evolve like this.

Just like his current body, the bones inside have been strengthened to be comparable to the Demon Melting Demon or the God of War, but his own strength is still around the fifth order, so I'm afraid that when a straight hook will appear, it will go straight to the stomach...

Seeing his thoughts, the man said, "So you see, guest, although this fish is tough, it has a good tooth."

"On weekdays, there are times when there are accidents and it bites the fishing line."

"Can't you use a net to catch it?" , Zhao Liang said puzzled.

"Nets... I can't trap it", the shopkeeper sighed and said, "I don't know how this fish grows stronger and stronger, even when it is young, it is three or four pounds."

"Ordinary fishing nets, impacted by the hard scales on the outside of his body, can't hold up for too long"

"Even if it is reinforced, there is nothing to be done about doping iron wire"

Zhang Er suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and a tattoo slowly lit up on the back of his left hand.

It is Zuo Qiang, the scales are the shield, the mouth is the attack, and the whole body is like steel, but I am afraid that the intestines will be hung up, and the shopkeeper is gone.

But Zhao Liang noticed Zhang Er, who was contemplative on the side, and the tattoo that slowly twisted his body seemed to come to life.

He was pretty sure that the man on the back of the dog thief's hand definitely had a soul of his own...

There was a hint of vigilant jealousy in his eyes, and he didn't have to think about it that he was beating himself up by asking so much, telling him that no matter how many times he could recover... He's the straight hook...

"What a goddamn dog thief... That's something that makes him think about me."

And what Zhang Er thought was that if this fish was him, then there would definitely not be a chance for people to dive into the direct hook, grasp their own lifeline, and struggle much at that time.

There is no way, in the sharp teeth, no matter how many fishing lines are bitten, the straight hook has already swallowed into the stomach.

After eating and drinking, the two left the inn.

Follow the wind and snow straight in the direction of the coastline.

"Big brother... How long will it take for this beast tide to pass, and the clansmen can't hold it anymore! ”

Near the Spirit Village, on the peak surrounded by wind and snow, there was a group of people hiding in the cave, and most of the young adults used their bodies to block those demonic beasts that were about to rush to the peak.

Each of them, holding a wide shield in their hands, and the weapon was already a burden.

There are too many demonic beasts, and if they are killed, they can't be killed at all, so they can only use their bodies as a wall to keep them out, so that the clan will not be wiped out because of this beast tide.

But most of them had been fighting for several days and nights, and their bodies had already reached their limits, and now they were only used as the last walls for the women and children in the cave.

It's also a strong bow, and most of those monsters are large animals that resemble the head of a bull or a goat.

Their bodies were at least four or five circles larger than normal domestic animals, and they looked down from the mountains to the outskirts of the spirit village.

The dense array of demonic beasts, crowded by thousands, all wanted to eat these spirit humans, to supplement the consumption caused by the long-term frost cover in this northern region.

This situation is already commonplace for the northern part of the Heavenly Domain.

But only some small tribes will encounter them close to the mountains, after all, these demonic beasts are not stupid, and they dare not easily provoke those cities and large tribes with combat effectiveness.

"Can't hold on! Hold on too!! The man at the head was already covered in blood, and his elbows and body were also covered with holes that had been knocked out by the demonic beast, but he was still gritting his teeth and persevering.

Because behind them is their own family, the last seed of the Holy Spirit race.

I don't know why, they usually take loyalty as their creed, but this time they encountered the beast tide and sent out the rescue, but none of the friends of the small tribe came to the rescue.

It's been a long time, and even he's a little disappointed now.

"Big brother... I...", on the left side of the entrance to the mountain road, a man said weakly, only to hear the roar of the demonic beast.

The defense over there opened a breach, and a large number of demonic beasts opened their mouths as if they were crazy, devouring the corpses of the Holy Spirit Clan warriors, and there were also demonic beasts like a tide crowding up behind them.

"I'm the Holy Spirit!! Don't! Is it going to be destroyed today? The man raised the sky and roared, the unwillingness in his heart.

After all, thousands of years ago, the Holy Spirit Clan was still a famous nobleman on the rich side, but after the gods did not send blessings, slowly the wealth they had accumulated over the years was robbed by those ugly colleagues.

Even now, with the remnants of their Holy Spirit Clan, they just want to find an ordinary place to live slowly.

That's enough, I don't want to participate in those so-called god chess games anymore, I don't want to be a pawn inside, but I didn't expect that even so.

They still couldn't escape death.

"Warriors! Take up your weapons! We Holy Spirit people are not greedy for life and afraid of death! ”

"Even if no one wants to help today! We're still us! ”

"Proud of the Holy Spirit! I'd rather the world bear me! It also lives up to the world! ”

In a roar, the man drew his long knife and stabbed at the onrushing demonic beast, no matter how much it was, the will of the Holy Spirit Clan would never be covered with fear.

And the clansmen behind him were also determined, drawing their weapons not to defend but to rush into the herd.

The women and children in the cave heard the sound of fighting outside, which shook the heavens and the earth, and they no longer hid.

Yes, each of them is the proudest of the Holy Spirit people, and even if the glory of the past is gone, they will not hide in the corner and wait for death.

A light appeared in the sky, and there was a sound of a sword!

The sound of the sword roaring was breathtaking, and the Ling Tian Sword swept away, turning into a sharp blade that harvested life, slashing down from the mountain peak.

This sword, the autumn wind swept away the leaves, and everything in the world could not resist the sweep, and no one knew what was going on with the separation of the corpses of those demonic beasts.

For only a moment, the pure white sword light quickly baptized from top to bottom, until all the demonic beasts near the tribe at the foot of the mountain died.

And there is a figure outside the village.

This person's body was like a raging fire, his hands grabbed into the void, and suddenly the heavenly fire fell, and there were bursts of painful hiss from the demonic beast herd, but it didn't last long, it turned into ashes after the flames were burned.

All the Holy Spirit people were stunned.

This kind of handwriting, this kind of prestige can only be done by the true gods, asking who in this heaven and earth can make tens of thousands of demonic beasts die in a few seconds.

They raised their heads to look at the sky, and one of them slowly descended, holding it into his hand as Ling Tian's sword retracted.

"Mom! Is he a god? A childish voice broke the silence.

At this moment, everyone put down the weapons in their hands and bowed down to Zhang Er's figure that followed the wind and snow.

Yes, they worship the gods, and they are the true believers of the gods, and they are the darlings of the gods, the Holy Spirit Clan.

"Are you like this now", Zhang Er sighed as he swept through all the Holy Spirit Clansmen on the entire mountain peak.

The loyal, peace-loving people should not be reduced to such a place, they deserve a higher position.

No one said a word, only the most sincere eyes that knelt on the ground, shed tears, and kept kowtowing.

The god they had been waiting for had returned, and once again saved the entire Holy Spirit Clan.

"My name is Ling Tianjun"

"From now on, the Holy Spirit will guard the land for me"

It is Zhang Er's apology to the three sisters of Chaoyan, and this will be his first stronghold in the Heavenly Domain.

Pointing at the heavenly firmament, Ling Tian's sword flew up, and the voice fell to all the Holy Spirit Clansmen, loudly worshipping the name that belonged to Ling Tianjun.

The sword light is hundred, the sword body is hundred, and in the wind and snow, it is like a groundbreaking artifact, pushing the wind and snow to slide slowly.

Drawing around the mountain peaks, within a radius of 100 miles, he drew a boundary here.

With another slap of the void, the terrifying spatial power exploded instantly, and even Zhao Liang, who came from a distance, couldn't help but gasp, this level of spatial power.

It's like the god of war! No wonder I can't beat him!

The Holy Spirit Clan that belonged to Zhang Er's memory, as the mountain peak collapsed, the earth trembled, and it rose from the ground in an instant.

This scene is like yesterday, just like the demon king who is high up, relying on the powerful power of space to create a city-state.

Zhang Er's eyes widened angrily, and his two hands grabbed the void and pulled it suddenly.

The earth trembled, and all the Holy Spirit people were terrified and worshipped, and it was their gods who created a world for them to live in!

The Holy Spirit Clan in his memory began to be pulled out from the depths of the ground by him with the power of space.

Fabricated, portrayed, it is the long street, and the familiar palace, all reproduced!