The high priest of the blue bear clan was completely sluggish, his head the size of a water tank looked left and right, looking at the corpse on the ground, his bulb-sized eyes turned twice in his sockets, and tears "poofed" down, dripping on the ground, making a "pop" sound.

Chen Yiyi raised his hand, and the team behind him stopped transmitting blood qi, and everyone looked at the old bear in front of him with indifferent eyes.

"O strong man of the human race, please leave a way for my bear clan to live!"

"You can't exterminate the clan, you can't exterminate the clan!"

"Please, please......"

The huge body of the high priest of the Cangxiong clan sank down sharply, the knees of the two thick hind legs touched the ground in imitation of the appearance of the human race, and the two front paws lay on the ground, and the huge head continued to hit the ground, making a "bang-bang" sound. At the same time, his mouth kept wailing and pleading, hoping that Chen Yizhi could let go of the cubs in the house.

"Hey, the weakling......"

Mo Shaoli sighed, and his figure moved towards the cliff on the north side of the mountain.

"Whew......"

Behind him, there was an unwilling wail from the high priest of the Cangxiong clan before he died.

......

Flying to the north cliff, Mo Shaoli ran the detection power to search carefully on the cliff wall, and quickly saw the clues. With the condensation claw of his right hand, a golden thunderball was condensed in the palm of his hand, and he waved his hand and threw it out, hitting the cliff in front of him.

"Sneer......"

As the thunder approached, a layer of transparent defensive shield suddenly formed, and under the collision, the golden thunder spread, emitting a long series of sharp sounds.

"Humph!"

Mo Shaoli snorted coldly, and the Daoless Sword appeared in his hand, flew in front of the defensive shield, and slashed down with a sword.

This formation is dominated by phantom formations, and the defensive shield can be easily broken.

On the cliff, a dark green fine-leaved ancient tree with two feet high and knotted branches is rooted in the rock, and the roots of the tree like steel stretch out the hard cliff rock into thumb-wide gaps.

Everything seems to be natural, and the ancient trees seem to have grown here for thousands of years without moving.

"Huh?"

Mo Shaoli frowned slightly, and then stretched out again, controlling the Daoless Sword Cutting, and dug out the entire big tree and the mountain rocks that had taken root.

"This is probably the most subtle hiding place, and I hope you can escape it. ”

Mo Shaoli put the Cangyu Divine Tree into the Daoless Sword space, and threw 10,000 high-grade spirit stones into it to shatter it, muttered a sentence and turned to leave.

The rock wall where the Tree of the Vine was planted seemed to be perfect, but in fact, there were still weak mana fluctuations, which had obviously been moved. Sure enough, under the spiritual sense, behind the growth of the sacred tree, the Cangxiong clan opened a passage to the interior of the mountain, and there should still be many clansmen hidden in it.

The Cangxiong Clan's approach was quite clever, even if ordinary monks discovered the existence of the Phantom Array, it would be difficult for the Broken Array to detect the mana fluctuations on the stone wall under the cover of the aura of the Cangyu Divine Tree. Digging up the Divine Tree inevitably requires the use of supernatural spells, so that the cave passage that was originally blocked with gold and earth attribute spells will be well covered, and the bear clan hiding in it may be able to escape.

Mo Shaoli thought of the sad appearance of the high priest of the Cangxiong clan before, and his heart couldn't help but be at a loss, was that true feelings or superb acting skills?

The answer is unknown, because it's dead.

The holy relics were lost, the high priest, the patriarch, and the strongest people in the clan were all destroyed, and even if any of the people survived, it would be difficult for the bear clan to truly gather into a clan.

When Mo Shaoli returned to the mansion of the Cangxiong clan on the top of the mountain, all the corpses had been cleaned up, even the five hundred cubs had been slaughtered and burned to ashes by spell.

There was a faint fragrance of spiritual flesh wafting in the air.

"Commander Gu, how's the harvest?"

Chen Yizhi asked pointedly, it seemed that his spiritual sense was always paying attention to Mo Shaoli's every move.

Mo Shaoli smiled lightly and said casually: "It's not bad, the Cave Heaven World has just been opened up, and a pseudo-innate spirit root can be used as the Divine Tree of the Town Realm. ”

Chen Yizhi said meaningfully: "In the starry sky world, countless new intelligent races are born every day, and countless intelligent races are dying every day. The way of heaven is like a giant ship, only the strong can survive, and the weak will eventually be crushed into powder. ”

Mo Shaoli was silent.

Chen Yizhi didn't say much more, but after all, he didn't assign his men to wipe out the remnants of the Cangxiong clan hidden in the cliff.

After waiting for half a day, the entire Chuyun Mountain was completely ransacked, and the monks who participated in the battle began to assemble on the top of the mountain one after another.

Count casualties.

Chen Yizhi's third array was unwound.

Mo Shaoli's recruit team was not good, thirty-eight were killed in battle, and forty-two were wounded.

After completing the statistics, Chen Yizhi ordered again: "Everyone is dispersed into a small formation of fifty people, enter the nearby Baili Mountain Range to search for the remnants, and assemble in front of the Yinhui Hall on the north side of Pingyin Mountain at noon tomorrow." ”

All the sergeants dispersed.

Chen Yizhi bowed his hand to Mo Shaoli, and also left.

Mo Shaoli took out the communication bracer and installed it on the battle armor, and ordered: "Everyone will continue to search for the remnants in a small formation of fifty people, and assemble in front of the Yinhui Hall on the north side of Pingyin Mountain at noon tomorrow." Be careful not to have any conflict with the people in the third formation. ”

"Yes!"

His sergeants rose up one after another, scattered in all directions, and began to search for the remnants of the Bear Clan who had taken refuge in the nearby mountains.

Everyone had left, and the ravaged Chuyun Mountain suddenly fell silent, and even the birds and beasts were gone.

Mo Shaoli looked at the messy mountains, and after a long time, he looked up at the big sun where the sky was gradually tilting towards the west, and his thoughts became erratic. In my last life, I was on the earth for more than ten years, and I had seen that human beings in the mundane world were slaughtered and exploited by others, and they had no power to resist, and they didn't even have the heart to resist. In this world, almost everyone can cultivate, and they all have combat power, and other alien races are even more so, they are born with more or less cultivation in their bodies and have natural abilities. However, the result of this is that the survival of the cultivation world is even more cruel, the strong wantonly slaughter the weak, peel the skin and cramp in broad daylight, and suck blood and eat meat.

There is no difference between the two worlds at all, or the cultivation world is more cruel and unscrupulous.

......

......

"Boy, what are you crazy about?" Jie suddenly said: "Your Dao heart is fluctuating, your breath is disordered, and you don't wake up soon, do you want to taste the taste of Zhenyuan's rampage!"

Mo Shaoli shook his head violently, retracted his gaze, and asked, "Jie, the strong transcend the world, and the sage transforms the world, which one do you say I should do?"

Jie said: "Now there is a strong man approaching, prepare to fight." ”

"Uh...... Damn, dare to destroy Lao Tzu's noble feelings. ”

Mo Shaoli calmed down his state of mind, and the true yuan, which showed slight signs of disorder, quickly converged, and at the same time urged the detection of supernatural powers and spiritual senses, and sure enough, he found the clue, and said calmly:

"Ahem, it's a fellow Daoist of the Ghost Shadow Blood Bat Clan, right?"

"Do you want to sneak attack me? I advise you to dispel this idea and leave quickly, Poor Dao is in a bad mood today, if I catch you, I'm afraid I will be eaten." ”

An ethereal and ethereal voice came from behind Mo Shaoli: "Chen Wangfu is precious to silver, and Yuan Dan Realm Qi Cultivator has put on a silver battle armor, it seems that I have met a genius of the human race." ”

"Tsk, I've drunk the blood of many Terran geniuses, each of which has a unique taste, I don't know what will happen to your blood. ”

Mo Shaoli laughed and said: "Then we are really like-minded, I like to use my magic power to devour and condense the enemy's corpse into a Danzhu, the difference between the two of us is that I only eat a handful of waste residue." He touched his chin and continued:

"Looks like I'm a little more ruthless than you. ”

Prosperous!

The black dragon seal instantly appeared in Mo Shaoli's hand, and the black dragon coiled out, protecting Mo Shaoli in the center. A blood-colored bat demon clan with wings five feet long slammed into the black dragon with a strange noise. Mo Shaoli instantly faded the battle armor on his body, transformed into a chaos beast.

Knowing this, he took control of his body, turned his body into the size of a battle, and opened his mouth to spit out a white beam of light and hit the blood-colored bat.

The blood-colored bat's form dodged the attack, moving as it continued to become a blur of shadows, and finally disappeared.

Jie squatted quietly in place, a layer of white light lit up on his body, turned around suddenly, and opened his mouth to spit out a white beam of light.

"Squeak!"

The blood-colored bat appeared two feet away in front of the sword, and flared its wings in fear, trying to lurk as a phantom again.

Jie didn't give it any chance, his mouth was half open, and the white beam of light was almost connected into a line, and it spewed out of its mouth at great speed, strafing.

"Squeak ......"

The blood-colored bat, which had just turned into a phantom, was hit by the supernatural power, and its body appeared, falling to the ground, struggling to heal its wounds, but was hit by a stream of white light into its forehead.