Regarding the changes in the Baimu grassland, Jia Chao, who lives in the crater, finally knows.

He stood in the air with a grim face, and disappeared into a cloud of black clouds.

He was not discovered by anyone.

He looked curiously at the people who poured into Brownstone Mountain from all directions, and his heart was full of doubts.

What the hell are the guys from the Spirit Beast Tribe doing?

What are the people of the Divine Fire Cult doing?

How do you feed so many people?

Before he could comprehend all this, a violent pressure swept over from the west.

Immediately afterward, a group of powerful gray-level war gods came to the periphery of Brownstone Mountain.

Since the area of the Brownstone Mountain was ten miles away from the Forbidden Spirit Realm, these people did not enter it.

A rugged man about two meters tall stood at the edge of the Forbidden Spirit Realm and yelled in the direction of Brownstone Mountain:

"Elder Sen Luo Elder Honesty is here, and I specially invite Ah Chao, the chief of the Yanshi Tribe, to come out and meet him!"

This thunderous lion's roar carried the power of the mighty towards the Brownstone Mountain.

Those who have already entered the realm of forbidden spirits are fine, but they feel that the voice is a little louder.

But those who were still outside the Forbidden Spirit Realm suffered and were directly stunned by this roar!

Many people were directly shocked to the point of bleeding from their noses and mouths, especially the women and children.

Seeing this, Jia Chao was very unhappy and did not show up immediately.

After a long time, Rabbit Lang took Sang Xian and his party from Brownstone Village to the bottom of the mountain.

Da Lang asked Sang Xian to lead people to treat those who were injured by the rough man, and he himself came to the group of gray-level war gods single-handedly.

Seeing that the visitor was just a rabbit in the form of a beast, the rough man took a few steps and came to Da Lang with great disdain.

"Hey! Rabbit! Let your beast language god of war come out and meet! ”

Seeing that this man was holding up, Da Lang took out the firewood knife pinned to his waist in advance and slashed at the man without saying a word.

When the man saw that the firewood knife in his hand was an iron tool, he suddenly became a little more dignified.

He entered the Forbidden Spirit Realm with his bare hands, and his weapon was not taken out.

So under the attack of Da Lang, he only dared to dodge.

Who knew that Da Lang was originally the master of the society by relying on his body, and it was completely easy to deal with a strong man without soul power.

Just three moves, there are two more deep visible scars on the rough man's body.

Among those who came with the man was a man with long hair and a high ponytail.

Seeing that his companion was injured, he immediately took out a brown spear from the Spirit Sea Space and rushed into the Forbidden Spirit Realm to stab at Da Lang.

Seeing this, Da Lang immediately gave up the injured man and fought with the long-haired ponytail.

Seeing this, the rough man hurriedly left the Forbidden Spirit Realm and used his soul power to recover the injuries on his body.

But his expression immediately turned panicked.

Because the wounds on his body will not heal!

"Ah Jiu, come out quickly! That guy has a meteorite weapon! Getting injured in the Forbidden Soul Realm can be troublesome! ”

The long-haired ponytail man could not listen to him, and a spear danced like a swimming dragon, colliding with the rabbit Lang's wood knife into clusters of sparks in the air.

After a clang, the two figures parted.

Bunny Darro was a step ahead and won again, leaving a shallow wound on the shoulder of the long-haired ponytail.

Seeing this, the long-haired ponytail man hugged his fists very generously and said:

"The contract beast can be so strong, it should have a great name! I'm Wugang of the Great Sun Tribe, I don't know what Your Excellency calls me? ”

The rabbit grinned and replied, "The contract beast of Ah Chao, the chief of the Yanshi tribe, Dalang! ”

Wu Gang nodded at Da Lang, turned sideways and pointed to a short man surrounded by a group of gray-level war gods and said:

"That is the trilingual god of war of the Senluo Elder Church, the honest elder of the Sky Tribe! He's here to meet your chief! ”

Da Lang looked at Elder Chengcheng, a middle-aged man with a face that was only forty years old.

He is not tall and does not look strong, but he has protruding green tendons on his arms and skin like tree bark, which makes him look very difficult to mess with.

is such a person, with an honest and dutiful face.

If it were placed in any other scene, it would never have thought that he was actually a super strong person.

Taking a deep breath, Da Lang stepped out of the scope of the Forbidden Spirit Realm and began to contact Jia Chao with the "radio mode".

After a moment, it shook its head at the Honest Elder and his group:

"I'm sorry, my chieftain is not within the scope of my divine thoughts!"

The honest elder bowed slightly, and the expression on his face was very indifferent.

"It's okay, we can wait!"

After saying this, a group of people actually closed their eyes on the spot and recuperated.

One by one, they stood motionless like tree stumps, except for the rough man and Fog Gang who each found a place to sit down and take care of their wounds.

Seeing these people doing their own thing, Da Lang was a little unaccustomed to it.

How do these people do this?

Say that if you are looking for the boss, you are only looking for the boss?

There is no diplomatic etiquette at all!

Anyway, Uncle Ben is also a gray-level spirit beast now!

Da Lang silently took out a bunch of things from the Linghai space, and instantly set up a set of tables and chairs on the spot, and the tables were full of delicacies and broth.

"Well, would you like to have a bite to eat?"

Da Lang asked the stake-like honest elders and his group.

“……”

No one responded to it, and those people were like real stakes.

At this time, when the two of them saw it like this, they stood up and sat down at the table.

"My name is Haijun, and I belong to the Qingma tribe! Bilingual God of War! The rough man introduced himself.

Da Lang smiled politely at him and pushed a braised pig's trotter in front of Haijun.

Haijun didn't shirk, and started eating after the plate.

The fog is also very open, and it can be caught directly.

To their surprise, the food of the Yanshi tribe was so delicious that it was beyond their imagination!

After a while, the food that Da Lang took out was eaten.

On one side are two people and a rabbit who are crazy about eating and drinking, and on the other side are several gray-level war gods like wooden stakes, this scene makes many people a little confused.

Jia Chao watched in the air for a long time, and finally couldn't help but show his figure.

However, he did not appear in the Forbidden Spirit Realm, but appeared on the periphery of the crowd.

He directly turned into a thunderbolt and popped out of the black cloud, and then an ice lotus appeared under his feet.

As soon as he appeared, the stakes came to life.

A bilingual god of war beside Elder Honest just wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Elder Honest with his gaze.

"No! This son's strength is above me! ”

Looking at Jia Chao, who was growing lotus step by step, came to the top of everyone out of thin air, and the honest elder flashed a glimmer of light.

At this moment, Jia Chao snorted lightly:

"Great Healing!"

In an instant, the entire area was enveloped by a thousand rays of light.

Whether it was the people who were injured by Haijun, or Haijun and Wugang, they all felt that their injuries had improved significantly.

The Honest Elder was horrified.