The ancient beasts are the aborigines of the Xuanhuang Continent, and unlike the expelled hundred tribes, they do not cultivate spells, only cultivate the physical body, and they are also the only race that has not been expelled by the Pangu Holy Emperor at the end of the First Era.

These ancient beasts inhabit their territory, and unless it is a strong person of the human race who takes the initiative to provoke them, or enters their territory, they generally do not come out lightly.

The Terrans regard the Ancient Beasts as the object of training, and the Ancient Beasts also regard the Terrans as the objects of training.

The Blackstone Mountain Range is inhabited by countless ancient beasts, and the Hammerstone Tribe and the other eight tribes are all next to the Blackstone Mountain Range, but compared to the 100,000-mile Blackstone Mountain Range, although the Nine Great Tribes also have a population of nearly one million, they are nothing compared to the ancient beasts of the entire Blackstone Mountain Range.

The ordinary two-star ancient beast, the Hammerstone tribe would not dare to provoke, the ancient beast of the same level must be much stronger than the human race powerhouse, and this is still a mutated ancient beast brute bear, much stronger than the ordinary two-star ancient beast.

Therefore, when Qin Lin appeared carrying the brute bear that was dozens of laps larger than his body, they were all stunned, this is an extremely powerful brute bear among the two-star ancient beasts, and a slap can kill the tribal commander.

Even though he was dead, the corpse of the brute bear still brought a terrifying coercion to the powerhouses of the Hammerstone Tribe, and that oppression made even a few thousand commanders feel uncomfortable.

As for the centurions, they felt very depressed, as if they had a large stone in their chests.

If it weren't for Lin Hai supporting the little fat man and Qin Mo with his breath, I'm afraid the two of them would have passed out by that powerful coercion.

But despite this, the two of them still trembled, and from the bottom of their hearts, they were deeply afraid of the mountain-like beast in front of them.

This is the first time Qin Mo has seen a real ancient beast, although he has been in the Xuanhuang Continent for more than two months, and the warriors of the tribe often enter the Black Stone Mountain Range to hunt, but the ones he brought back are basically ordinary beasts, and there are very few ancient beasts that can really condense the star core.

But what he was really shocked about was not the strength of this two-star ancient beast, but the man who had just lightly thrown the brute bear on the back mountain.

"Giving you a fusion of blood at night"

It was just a simple sentence, which made Qin Mo's eyes dazed, but the indifference in his heart had disappeared, and he suddenly wanted to cry at this moment.

"No matter what happens, there are parents"

At this moment, Qin Mo suddenly thought of another world, those two good old people, no matter what mistakes he made or how much trouble he caused, he would always hear such a sentence.

He used to take it for granted, who made them his parents, this is what they should do.

However, when he came to this world and experienced real danger, he realized how heavy the love was in that simple sentence.

Qin Mo wanted to cry, but he couldn't hold back his tears, just looked at the back of the person who walked back to the tribe silently in the distance, and secretly swore in his heart.

When night falls, the stars are set in the night sky like jewels, twinkling and twinkling, dotting the world.

The Hammerstone tribe lit a bonfire, and the men, women, and children of the tribe danced an ancient dance around the bonfire, and everyone had a smile on their faces, excited and excited, and more proud.

Their patriarch hunted back a two-star ancient beast today, and it was also a brute bear, although everyone in the tribe knew that it was the patriarch who hunted for Qin Mo, but they were still very happy, because there was such a powerful patriarch, just like the human race believed in the Holy Emperor, with the protection of the Holy Emperor, every human race could live well.

A few mouthfuls of medicine were carried out of the elder's hall by the warriors of the tribe and set up on the bonfire, and the water inside was already boiling.

Don't get me wrong, it's not about cooking meat to celebrate, it's about refining medicine.

Under the auspices of the Great Elder, several elders stood on the altar, silently looking at the sky, reciting the sacrificial text in their mouths, and then they walked to the front of the Great Ding, each elder aimed at a Great Ding, reciting the ancient incantation, and suddenly the complicated runes on a few mouthfuls of medicine Ding flashed with light.

These few tripods existed when the tribe was established, and the only ones who could urge them were a few elders who were shamans.

After the light appeared, the people around Dading suddenly stopped dancing, and everyone knelt down quietly, chanting something reverently.

A quarter of an hour passed, and the light of Dading became more and more vigorous, and at this moment, several centurions in the tribe suddenly came with several large basins with solemn expressions.

The basin is full of bright red blood, and what is surprising is that these blood are like living creatures, roaring, and from time to time it will turn into a blood-colored giant bear, rushing in the basin, and the centurion carrying the basin does not dare to slack off, fortunately, the basin does not know what runes are engraved, and when the blood-colored giant bear wants to rush out of the basin, it will be suppressed back by a light curtain.

However, the centurion carrying the basin still shook with great force, but fortunately, with the joint efforts of several people, the basin did not overturn.

Under the auspices of the Great Elder Qin Tianli, the blood in the basin was poured into the already boiling Dading without danger.

Suddenly, the nine big tripods emitted amazing blood light, and each big tripod had a giant bear colliding, looking like it was about to rush out of the boiling big ding.

However, the runes on the tripod firmly locked the giant bear inside, Qin Tianli recited the ancient incantation, and then he didn't know how many kinds of medicinal herbs were thrown into the big ding, and the surroundings of the big ding suddenly exuded a strong medicinal fragrance.

Qin Lin walked out of the stone house at some point, he had already changed his clothes, and his face was still expressionless.

At this time, Great Elder Qin Tianli looked at him and said respectfully, "Patriarch, the blood refining medicine has been prepared!"

Qin Lin nodded, his eyes swept over the clansmen around Dading, and said, "From eight to ten years old, the little babies with a hundred catties of strength have all come forward. ”

Hearing this, the parents of each family immediately pushed their children out, about fifty of them, and their immature faces were a little excited in addition to fear.

"Start smelting!" Qin Lin ordered with an expressionless face.

Several soldiers immediately grabbed the children and threw them into the boiling big ding without hesitation, but their parents were not worried about the children being cooked at all, but showed a bit of excitement and expectation.

The other children of the tribe who were not selected, as well as the warriors, all showed envious expressions.

Strangely, these children were thrown into the ding, and although they made miserable screams, they were not cooked, and there was a faint halo around them, protecting them.

As the fire simmered, the blood-colored light seeped into their bodies, making their blood boil and their bodies stronger.

All the children were thrown into the big ding, and the little fat man Li Xiaohu was naturally no exception, and he was the most miserable, but in the big ding where he was, only he absorbed the most red light.

Seeing this, the adults all laughed, this is the tradition of the human race.

The human race is physically weak, and if it wants to survive in this harsh environment, it must fight and rob.

What is fighting is the place of survival, and what is robbing is the blood and talent of other races, so as to make themselves stronger.

At this time, everyone's eyes fell on Qin Mo, because the last bite of Dading was prepared for Qin Mo alone.

No one argued against the patriarch's decision, because it was a father who fought for his son with his life.

Even Great Elder Qin Tianli didn't have the slightest opinion at this time, because the blood of the brute bear was also used on the next generation of the tribe.

Looking at such a scene, Qin Mo's hair was furious, if it was in his world, he would definitely turn around and run, but at this time, the desire in his eyes was more than the fear in his heart.

Without waiting for Qin Lin to speak, Qin Mo jumped up and took the initiative to jump into the boiling Dading.

In this regard, Qin Lin showed a satisfied smile on his face, and then he ordered: "Feng Ding!"