(.) I don't know who took the lead, an ancient song was hummed in the language of the demon clan, the tune was low, and the voice was hoarse, it was the song of the demon clan to bid farewell to the heroic soul. ()

All the demon clans chanted together, and the song became louder and louder, and a trace of resting power soothed the heroic spirits who died in battle on the ground. The darkness is fading, the sun is about to rise, and it seems like it will be another day.

However, at this moment, the moon, which had already set, suddenly returned to Zhongtian, and the bright moonlight was already a dark red!

Blood Moon!

The eyes of the demon clan flashed with excitement, kneeling to worship the moon, and the song in their mouths became louder and longer!

Agulong looked up to the sky and shouted: "A vision descends from the sky, and the night roars in the air!"

"A vision from the sky, a night howl!"

The demon clan shouted together, shouted, worshiped once, fanatical!

Sun Li's heart sank suddenly, the blood moon, the blood moon again! The scene of the world collapsing in the dream realm appeared in his mind again, he didn't know how much time he had left, if he couldn't return to his relatives before that moment of destruction came, he couldn't return to Mu Ran Xie Wei'er......

What will happen, he does not dare to imagine.

Sun Li's mind was buzzing, echoing the fanatical shouts of the demon clan outside, Sun Li was extremely irritable, and he looked up to the sky and roared: "Ah-"

The sound turned into a wave of light, straight up to the sky!

The demon clans turned back in surprise, and were shocked to find that the peace-friendly Mr. Sun was gone, and now he was full of anger, which made people daunting.

......

"Ahem......" Zhu Suba had already seen the city wall of Zhengyong City in front of him, he ran a few steps wildly, and spit out a mouthful of black blood with a violent cough.

Chongba's constant bombardment of the giant sword had already left a dark wound in his body. Although the spatial spirit rune was able to send him away, it didn't have much protection for him in the spatial passage, and he came out of the spatial passage. Already serious internal injuries.

After running for hundreds of miles, he is finally going to return to Zhengyong City, this time he is really losing all his money! But as long as he is allowed to return to Zhengyong City and heal his injuries, he can start from scratch. Sooner or later, one day, the Yexiao tribe will also be wiped out in his hands! The wealth accumulated by those inferior races for thousands of years must be his Zhu Suba!

The city gate has been opened, and Zhu Suba is very familiar with the soldiers guarding the city. Smooth entry into the city.

Terran monks in the city-state came in and out. People often come back with injuries, and the soldiers have long been used to it, and they don't ask much about it.

Zhu Suba's home is in the inner city, the inner city of Zhengyong City is narrow, and the outer city is spacious, but the inner city symbolizes wealth, power and status. Those who can live here are at least the fifth level of the sage realm. Zhu Suba's gang mixed well in Zhengyong City, and he and his two subordinates lived in the inner city. But it will never reach the point where you go into the city and ask someone, and people will take you to find him-When Zhu Suba told Sun Li this, he had actually decided that Sun Li was a dead man.

He staggered into his yard. Hurried to the Danfang, where there were still some elixirs. But as soon as he entered the room, he was stunned for a moment, and in the main hall, there was a person sitting in the place that originally belonged to him.

No. It's an asura.

The Terrans pursued a strict policy of neutrality, and each city-state was open to both the Demon Race and the Rakshasa at the same time, so both races were often seen in Zhengyong City.

But a Shura appeared silently in Zhu Suba's house, which was obviously unusual.

Shura has a tattoo symbol on his forehead, which looks very strange.

Zhu Suba knew that in the Shura clan, only real ancestors were qualified to decorate tattoos on their faces, and that Shura did not have any breath on his body, but Zhu Suba was shocked into a cold sweat.

Shura spoke, his voice very calm, in the Terran language. If someone is listening from the outside, they may feel that this is a kind grandfather, teaching his grandson.

"You destroyed six tribes before, three demon tribes, and three rakshasas. It doesn't matter to me whether those people live or die, and I don't bother to ask. But this time you're stupid and shouldn't have touched my things. ”

"Before you want to plot against the Gushan clan, shouldn't you find out who is behind the Gushan clan?"

The old Shura shook his head: "Alas, I thought that the human race was very smart. ”

He slowly stood up, Zhu Suba found that he couldn't move for some reason, the old Shura walked slowly and was not in a hurry, and Zhu Suba's eyes were already left with horror!

......

After a while, the old Shura walked out of Zhu Suba's house.

Blatantly killing a Terran monk in the midst of a Terran city-state is definitely a provocation in the eyes. But the old Shura doesn't care, the human race is far more practical than Shura, and when he is discovered, it's just a matter of paying a little treasure as a price, who will be in his early stages for a dead Zhu Suba?

......

The living clansmen of the Furuyama clan became slaves.

The demon clan and the rakshasa have been fighting for thousands of years, and they have long known each other well, and they both have forbidden means to target the weaknesses of the other race. So once you are branded as a slave, don't try to escape for the rest of your life!

After a short rest, the wind baby led the men and horses to kill the village of the Gushan clan, and the old, weak, sick and disabled who stayed in the village were not opponents at all, and soon the hundred-year battle between the two tribes ended in a complete victory for the Yexiao tribe.

During the collapse of the Gushan clan, no one noticed that on the mountain peak next to him, there was an elderly Shura. The weird tattoo on his forehead proves that he has at least the strength of a real ancestor.

And the Gushan clan below is a chess piece in his entire layout. It's a pity that this chess piece is useless now, so he indifferently watched the killing below happen, without the slightest intention of making a move.

"It's still a pity, more than ten years of hard work have been in vain. "All he cares about is his own efforts.

The old Shura has a huge force behind him, but he can't stand up on his own, because that will inevitably lead to characters of the same weight as the demon clan, and some of his plans will be leaked in advance.

Sun Li and the eight did not participate in the final conquest of the Gushan clan, and Feng Bao and the Shura clan had a feud, and it was futile to persuade them to give up their hatred.

The dignified battle Sun Li didn't mind, this kind of one-sided slaughter, he was a little unacceptable. Therefore, all eight of them stayed in the Yexiao tribe to practice.

The Storm Babies returned with their army in triumph, and the whole tribe rejoiced and reveled all night to celebrate this unprecedented victory.

I drank until midnight. Feng Baobao invited Sun Li out of the banquet.

When she arrived at Feng Baobao's wooden house, she took out a storage ring and opened it in front of her: "Sir, this is all the treasures of the Gushan clan." Please sir pick first. ”

Feng Baobao had also wanted Sun Li and them to go to the Gushan Clan with him to divide the treasure on the spot. But Sun Li refused. Originally, he cared about the soul of the ghost, not these things.

If Feng Baobao takes it out, Sun Li will not be hypocritical, and his material library needs to be constantly enriched.

When he looked at these things carefully, he was also happy: most of the materials could be used to make the Secret Emblem!

He picked out everything he could use. I looked at it. That's almost halfway.

Feng Baobao said: "I searched the entire Gushan Clan, and tortured their clansmen, but I never found the remaining Heavenly God Iron of the Gushan Clan. I have specially interrogated, and before and after the Gushan Clan, only thirty magic weapons have been strengthened with Heavenly God Iron, and the number is very different. ”

Sun Li found something in the hidden treasure. A little absent-mindedly, he said casually: "Could it be that the Gushan clan deliberately exaggerated the harvest to deter you?"

"No, the Gushan clan carried the Heavenly God Iron back with great fanfare at that time, and many clansmen saw it. It shouldn't be a fraud. ”

Sun Li was slightly stunned: "If that's the case, I'm afraid it'll be a little troublesome." ”

Luck is also a strength, and the other way around. Luck also depends on strength, and the small tribe has so much luck to get the heavenly god iron the size of a millstone, but they don't have the strength to absorb this luck.

Sun Li explained, and Feng Baobao couldn't help but worry: "Then we ......" She said halfway through and didn't say any more. After pondering for a while, he finally sighed helplessly and said: "Okay, I'll go to the Dark Dragon Tribe tomorrow, anyway, I've already defeated the Gushan Clan, so much Heavenly God Iron is useless to stay, and I'm guilty." ”

Sun Li nodded, Feng Baobao's choice was very wise. As for his own Celestial Iron that is still not used up, there is really no need to fight the idea of the Night Howling Tribe.

Sun Li raised the things in his hand: "Give me this too, and the rest will be yours." ”

Feng Bao didn't care: "Okay." ”

......

Sun Li took the item back to his room, and immediately released a formation plate to seal the entire room.

This thing is a three-foot-tall statue of a god similar in appearance to a rakshasa in appearance, with three heads and six arms, and each hand holds a magic weapon.

This thing should be carved out of some kind of wood, Sun Li turned the idol around, took out a knife to hang up the oil paint on the surface of the idol, there was a gap behind the idol, he used a knife to pry it open, inside was a dark grid, there was a seal blessed by the ancient spiritual text of the sevenfold Rakshasa clan.

These methods naturally did not make it difficult for Sun Li, he easily broke the seal and opened the secret grid, and there was only an ancient dark red bead inside.

At first glance, this bead should give people the impression that it should be an inner pill, but even the one that Sun Li gave to Jiang Shiyu before, which was devoured by Dading for 10,000 years, still has spiritual light flowing, but this one is dull in color and does not have the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power.

"Luo Zu, Wu Zu, what is this?"

"Rakshasa Heart Pill!" Luo Huan said lightly.

Sun Li quickly understood in Luo Huan's explanation what the Rakshasa Heart Pill was.

The Rakshasa clan is different from the demon clan, the demon clan will also cultivate the inner dan, and the natal spell is also sealed in the inner dan, which is somewhat similar to the spirit beast. And the Rakshasa clan was born with a heart of Neidan, and when the strength was enough, their natal spells were naturally born in the heart.

Therefore, the natal spell of the Rakshasa clan is called the "Heavenly Pill Heart Technique", and their heart is also called the Rakshasa Heart Pill.

"The level of this Rakshasa Heart Pill looks very high, otherwise it wouldn't have been so tightly exposed to the statue. Luo Huan said.

Sun Li took out the Rakshasa Heart Pill, injected a little spiritual power, and there was a strong response in the Rakshasa Heart Pill, and the blood-red and dark green rays of light were wildly useful, Sun Li was caught off guard You were really knocked out with a bang, and slammed into the sealing formation!

The Rakshasa Heart Pill fell to the ground, and Sun Li wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, but he was ecstatic: because at the moment when the Rakshasa Heart Pill broke out, he clearly saw that there were four swimming golden threads in the core position of the Rakshasa Heart Pill! (Welcome to your support, it is my biggest motivation.) )