Midi didn't know what decision the eldest son of the Red Blood Bat, the famous Simon, had made.

But at least, along the way, they finally didn't encounter any pursuers or accidents, and returned to the tarantula tribe smoothly.

There was such a thing as a conflict with the children of the Red Blood Bat Family, whether it was the old mage who led the team, or Gorantis himself, naturally he didn't dare to hide it, and immediately made a detailed explanation at the elders' meeting.

But of course, since there is already a conflict, naturally there will be no other choice.

Just one word, war!

At this point, the small forces in the dark region have more appetite for Midi.

If it is changed to the Arad continent, a little baron provokes the grand duke, the first thing that comes to mind must be to apologize and compensate.

Maybe the Black Dragon Priest can't move, but there are many ways to take advantage of loopholes, such as immediately finding a new person to replace Golantis's priesthood, and then removing him from his position and turning into a commoner, Golantis, will wash and send that Sett over, which is not impossible.

But in the Dark Regions, that doesn't happen.

No one wants to get into trouble, but after getting into trouble, there is naturally only one way to go to the dark, and there is absolutely no turning back. In other words, once they turn back, then without the Red Blood Bat Family coming forward, the tribe will naturally lose its cohesion and disappear on its own.

As Midi said, what is the meaning of a tribe that can't even be kept by the black dragon priests?

Therefore, even if Golantis suffered a catastrophe this time and her position was greatly shaken, Zarid would not mention that Yì should be removed from her priesthood, but only took the opportunity to strengthen her position.

Regardless of the internal reaction, the current tarantula tribe has a sense of crisis from top to bottom.

With the behemoth of the Red Blood Bat Family on the sidelines, the only chance for the tribe is the bonfire gathering and the selection of Mosoblay City fighters.

If you can't stand out from these two, then there is no doubt that after the Black Dragon Conference is over and the Red Blood Bat Family has freed up its hands, it will definitely find a way to destroy the Tarantula Tribe.

Coupled with the news that the "Crystal Dragon Castle" was about to be opened as a reward, under the dual effect of pressure and motivation, the tarantula patriarch finally made a decision.

Open the Black Dragon Stone Tablet in the depths of the Tribal Cave for the Tribal Warriors and Warriors to comprehend and improve their strength!

This black dragon stele can be said to be the biggest secret of the tarantula tribe, and it is also the foundation on which the tribe was established more than a hundred years ago.

Even the two high-ranking black dragon priestesses didn't know that there was a preservation of this stone tablet.

The only people who know the ins and outs are the old men, including the tarantula patriarch and the old mage.

Soon, Midi, Zaknavan, Mason, and three other tribal warriors, plus the two black dragon priests of Golantis and Zared, and Alex, the great warrior, led the group around the maze of twists and turns, and through several phantom circles, finally arrived at a huge cavern that was extremely empty.

In this cave, there is a broken stone stele, although the upper part has been lost, and the surface has been eroded by the years, but the vast desolate atmosphere exuded from this stone stele makes everyone instantly shake up.

"It is indeed the Black Dragon Stele. Lotus felt it for a moment, and said to Midi, "Moreover, there seems to be some kind of strange aura in this stone tablet, and I am afraid that it has something to do with Dark Dragon City." ”

The Eighth Apostle sighed for a long time, and at the end he said to Sùmidi: "Choose a good location, this desolate breath is also very good for the old man, and you can take the opportunity to absorb a little." ”

Do the spirits, the breaths, these invisible powers, contribute to the recovery of the Eighth Apostle?

Midi secretly kept this in her heart.

As for the so-called "good location", on the surface, there is no zài.

The space where the black dragon stele is located is a huge circular space, the stele is in the center of the circle, and on the surrounding stone walls, many small stone caves have been dug out artificially.

When it was time to attain enlightenment, the warriors had to go into the cave and sit upright.

In other words, no matter which cave you are in, the distance between you and the stele is about the same.

Obviously, this is also the rule that was formulated in order to avoid getting close to the stone monument and absorbing more breath.

There was no superfluous emotion, Alex, who was the great warrior of the tribe, took the lead in choosing a stone cave located on a high place, and jumped up lightly in a few vertical leaps, overlooking the entire round hall condescendingly.

Seeing this, the other tribal warriors didn't dare to say anything, but just snorted coldly from their noses, and then they also used their skills one by one, and flew up to the high stone cave to sit and meditate.

The black dragon priests also chose their positions one after another, and the old patriarch and the old mage, after a few words of advice, returned to the outside to guard.

Midi was the only one left, still standing in the middle of the hall without choosing a place.

On the surface, it's true that there isn't a particularly good location here, but in reality?

Since the Eighth Apostle Lotus has given such a prompt, of course Midi will not choose the location lightly.

With a thought, he spread out the environmental sense, carefully sensing the flow of air and the flow of magic, and then, with a slight smile, no longer hesitating, he walked towards a stone cave at the lowest level in the south.

As soon as he entered the stone cave and sat down, Midi immediately felt that the aura of desolation here was a cut higher than that of other places.

"Sure enough, the flow of this desolate aura will be attracted by the demonic veins underground!" the corners of Midi's mouth rose slightly.

He sensed the flow of dark magic with environmental sensing, and then followed the flow of the underground demon veins and chose this stone cave.

If the demon vein is a river, then the location of this stone cave is equivalent to the location of the mouth of the sea, and it can be said that it is the place with the highest concentration of dark magic.

And sure enough, as Midi expected, the atmosphere of the desolation here is also the strongest.

In this way, Midi can absorb more breath and achieve greater ascension in the same perception time.

"Let's get started!"

Midi placed the Horn King Sword that he had just obtained in front of him, sat cross-legged, and his mind was suddenly immersed in the Spirit Dragon Sword in his body, and he began to frantically extract the aura of the desolation.

And Lotus, the eighth apostle, is now like an ordinary professional, and he is beginning to absorb this desolate breath.

Coupled with the meditation of others, for a moment, this huge hall was like a stirred pool of water, with surging breath and magical rhythm, like an invisible whirlpool.

In the process of absorbing, Midi only felt an incomparably strong force, pouring into the body through the pores, first washing and impacting the skin and flesh on the surface of the body, and then buffering, relatively mild warm power, penetrating into the body.

The Spirit Dragon Sword in his body was ringing softly and trembling at this moment, and the breath in it was intertwined with this desolate aura, absorbing, refining, and becoming more refined.

And the dark lines on the surface of the Spirit Dragon Sword are also growing in this case, and finally reach the point where they cover two percent of the sword body.

In other words, the current Midi has surpassed the peak of level 61 and is about to enter level 62.

Not only that, but Midi could also feel that the mottled Horn King Sword placed in front of him was also moistened by the breath of the desolation, and the surface was constantly repairing itself, and the rust that could not be washed away by magic was peeling off little by little, and the cracked blade was also becoming sharper little by little.

Of course, it is Lotus who draws the most power.

Although the Eighth Apostle did not show up, and was still hidden in the dagger "Golden Forgiveness", he was unambiguous in absorbing this desolate aura, just like a giant whale sucking water, constantly devouring.

Midi couldn't help but wonder if if swallowing it like this would change the direction of the aura in the entire hall.

However, although most of the aura is consumed by Rotus, this aura will also circle around Midi's body, and it will have a certain cleansing effect on Midi.

It can be said that Midi is stained with the light of Lotus instead.

Although the absorbed desolate aura did not increase, it was well washed away by this aura.

Of course, while Midi was frantically absorbing, others were naturally also practicing hard.

Time flies, and soon, hours pass.

In the highest stone cave, Alex, who had been in a meditative state, finally opened his eyes.

He exhaled deeply, his eyes shining, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"These old guys are really deep enough to hide this seventh stone tablet in this kind of place, but in the end, I found it!" Alex looked down the entire hall coldly and whispered to himself, "Now, after collecting the power of this seventh stone tablet, the tarantula tribe is of little use to me, so it is better to take the opportunity of the bonfire party and find a way to get rid of it." ”

The great warrior of the tarantula tribe, the strong man who was expected the most by everyone, said this lightly, with a chilling coldness and ruthlessness in his tone.

But at this moment, from the stone cave at the lowest level in the south, a sudden burst of heat burst into the sky.

This heat flow continued to rise, invisibly stirring up countless pops in the air, like thunder, like a giant dragon roaring!

And the surrounding dark magic power was even more explosive at this moment, which immediately alarmed all the people who cultivated here.

"This guy ......," Zaknafan sighed.

"This kid ......" Mason was speechless for a moment.

"If it's him......" Golantis' eyes flickered.

After six hours of feeling and absorbing strength under the black dragon stele, Midi successfully advanced to level 62!

"I didn't expect that human being to be able to do this through guò's perception of the power of the black dragon. The old mage looked at the vast space behind him and sighed softly, "When I picked him up, I didn't expect it to become like this. ”

"It's the luck of our tarantula tribe. The tarantula patriarch sighed with emotion, showing a relieved smile, "Alex and Midi, these two people are the important key to our tarantula's victory this time, but unfortunately, these two people are not native tarantula members, it seems that ...... It's time to think about the marriage of the two Black Dragon Priests. ”