Enemies are Close at Hand

call! call! call! "

Baili Qingfeng panted.

At some point, he had already returned to the tribe surrounded by stone walls.

It's just different from the scene where hundreds of cave people gathered together to live in the past. At this time, no tribal people can be seen in this tribe.

Baili Qingfeng is only one person, and it is impossible to kill all the cavemen in the Tieya tribe, but the surviving cavemen have been killed by Baili Qingfeng without fear, and they dare not appear in Bailiqing again. Front.

Those guts who lost their courage, Baili Qingfeng, had a look away. They didn't need to run their powers, it was enough to let them collapse and escape.

Just when Baili Qingfeng was going to take a break from the caveman's house, and then hunted all the cavemen who had escaped nearby to kill them, to prevent them from breaking into Charya and bringing life to the charcoal, his body suddenly stopped.

Gaze fell on the largest building in the tribe.

There, an old cave man with a few patterns on his body jumped out of sight.

That special outfit ...

singer.

This caveman-singer silently looked at Baili Qingfeng, beside him, there was an old caveman wearing armor.

The eyes of this caveman warrior are filled with an irreversible sorrow, and it seems to be mourning for this terrible calamity of their tribe.

just……

The world was originally weak and strong.

Their tribe played the idea of ​​the land of gold, wanting to use the land of gold as a hunting ground, and the humans who hunted the land of gold as food, and even intended to further enslave and raise the extremely weak humans in the land of gold to keep them flowing. Provide food to the tribe, so that the tribe can support more populations, continue to grow and develop, and gradually grow into large tribes, large territories, and even establish a country ...

The strong man who provokes the golden land is now revenge, obviously not strong, but relying on amazing stamina and resilience, the whole tribe is dragged down and defeated ...

This is retribution!

Or call the fate of the weak!

"Humanity."

The burrows singer saw the coming Baili Qingfeng and slowly said, "I have observed you. You know our language, but I'm just not proficient, so let me speak slowly. We should be able to communicate. "

Baili Qingfeng thought about it, seemed to understand his words, and then spoke in a half-unfamiliar caveman: "As a singer, have you never joined the battle?"

It took a while for the people in the cave to guess the meaning expressed in the words of Baili Qingfeng, and slowly replied, "I'm not a real sacrifice, I haven't mastered any war songs."

"So, what do you want to say?"

"I would like to use a secret in exchange for you to give up the pursuit of the rest of the tribe. Those poor people have lost their courage to fight against you. Your strength has shattered their greed into the golden land ..."

The cave man singer said.

Baili Qingfeng waved his hand, he did not understand.

So the cave singers took out a clay pot, which contained a red liquid.

"Blood of the brave!"

The Grotto singer said: "This is a medicine that can only be taken by the brave. Without enough courage and faith, it will explode. Once you bear the strength of the blood of the brave, you only need four servings. Can make an elite warrior become a warrior among the cavemen in a very short time, and I am willing to use the method of refining the blood of the brave to calm down your powerful anger against our Ironfang tribe. "

Baili Qingfeng probably guessed what he said.

but……

"I don't trust you."

Baili Qingfeng said, now, holding the sword forward.

The old warrior beside the cave singer did not hesitate to pick up the blood of the brave and drank it.

The blood of the brave enters the body, and the Grotto warrior becomes hot immediately, a powerful power that seems to be only when he was young comes back to him, and the rolling force of blood boils in his body, inspiring endless power.

"Ok!?"

There was a strange color flashing in the eyes of Baili Qingfeng.

"Roar!"

The Grotto warrior roared, and the blood of his blood filled the air, forming a terrifying coercion.

And the huge axe in his hand suddenly rushed in the moment of coercion, carrying the brutality that seemed to be able to cut off even the heavens and the earth, and beheaded and killed with a kind of will to burn.

unfortunately……

Regardless of whether the caveman warrior really renewed his power with the blood of the brave, in front of Baili Qingfeng, it still has no meaning.

The innate demon Zuz appeared behind him, and the next moment, a blazing thunder turned into a scepter that broke through the void, and blasted the spiritual world of this caveman warrior into shattering, all his braveness The power and tragic sentiment disappeared with the explosion.

"ended!"

Bai Liqing Feng flew in shape, Jianguang lightning assassination.

"laugh!"

Blood splatter!

Draw a sword!

Although this old caveman warrior has inspired the strength of the heyday by the blood of the brave, and ...

Under the burning of the blood of the brave, the power is still improved, but in the face of Baili Qingfeng's refining mystery, there is still no difference.

The Grotto Warrior, who is equivalent to the Master of the Refining Body, is just an ordinary person in this world. In other words, a Shinto strong man who masters the revelation of the divine **** can interfere with the grotto warrior. The third-level martial artist in the fist intention stage is the same.

Fivefold manifestation can cause such effects, not to mention the sevenfold power of Baili Qingfeng?

The old caveman singer watched Baili Qingfeng kill this caveman warrior who had protected him for nearly ten years, with a trace of sadness on his face.

But the surprise of Baili Qingfeng made him understand that his calculation was successful.

So, after Baili Qingfeng beheaded the old caveman warrior, he took out a piece of parchment paper, and then took out a dagger from his body, just aimed at his heart and stabbed it.

Baili Qingfeng frowned slightly as he watched the suicide of the elderly cave man singer.

This cave man singer really gave him a precious recipe for fear of him and then he died dead?

He didn't believe it.

The lessons of Jinglanzong are still vivid.

Baili Qingfeng waited for a while to confirm that the cave singer was really dead, he only stepped forward and put a sword on his head, so as not to sacrifice his suicide, when he passed, he would Suddenly resurrected into a zombie to attack yourself.

Even the zombies are just fine. In the event that the zombie turns into a zombie, let him return to Xia with the zombie virus, and the consequences will be serious.

Fortunately ...

After all, this is a normal world, and the illogical thing of resurrection did not happen.

Baili Qingfeng stepped forward, picked up the parchment of the old caveman singer, and glanced ...

I do n’t understand.

He was really interested in the so-called brave blood.

When the caveman warrior took the blood of the brave, he apparently felt that the blood of the brave had penetrated into his internal organs, which not only inspired his vitality, but also restored him to the state of the heyday. The five internal organs of the six organs for a round of strengthening.

Moreover, the intensity of strengthening is not small.

It is certain that the blood of the brave must have problems, but with his wisdom, he feels that he can completely improve it and eliminate its hidden disadvantages.

And once this problem is solved, this will be a valuable piece of precious cultivation resources better than the effect of the liquid mine.

"Go back and go through the ethnographic encyclopedia and figure out what exactly is written on this parchment."

Baili Qingfeng put away the parchment paper and went to look in this room. Soon, he actually found six blood of the brave.

seem……

The blood of the brave is less valuable than he imagined?

Putting the blood of the brave in the largest house, Baili Qingfeng began to clear the cave people wandering around with a sword.

These cavemen seem to have been really guilty. Baili Qingfeng turned around the tribe and walked more than ten kilometers. No one in the cave could be found.

Seeing that those people in the burrows really disappeared, while looking for those people in the burrows, he also counted his loot.

Chen Jin!

A large amount of Chen Jin was converged from those cavemen by Baili Qingfeng and concentrated in the cavemen tribe.

Since the number of cavemen was almost twice as many as he imagined, even if many cavemen were not real cavemen fighters, the amount of Chenjin he finally received still surprised him!

1,984 kilograms!

Nearly two thousand kilograms!

This quantity ...

Extremely amazing.

However, the amount of 200 million funds to meet the demand of the World Peace Commission is only his speculation. Now that he can successfully sell 400 million nearly 2,000 kilograms of Chenjin, he is of course better.

The next time is to carry the Chen Jin, move it to the Colosseum where the portal is located, and fix it at the same time, so that they can be thrown to the opposite side of the portal in a short time. .

...

And while Baili Qingfeng was constantly carrying Chen Jin, a young cave man with a lot of runes painted on his body, hurried through the defense of three elite cavemen warriors.

Think of the wise man's account, the face of this cave man is already full of sorrow and hatred.

"Black Rock Wise Man, please rest assured that even if I die, I will bring this news to the sacrificed Lord."

"Sir, our iron tooth is just a remote tribe. Will sacrificing the adult help us?"

A grotto warrior asked anxiously.

"Yes, sacrifice to the Lord will never allow the formula of the blood of the brave to fall into the hands of human beings, and will certainly lead the powerful temple swordsman next to him to follow up, and this demon-like human has got the blood of the brave and wait for him to detect the brave In order to obtain the material, the blood will definitely come to our tribe again. At that time, we can use the hand of the temple swordsman and sacrifices to sacrifice the adult to slay it and sacrifice the spirit of the innumerable people of our Ironfang tribe. "

The young sacrificial apprentice had hatred in his eyes: "If the sacrifices can't catch this human being, I will go to the temple thousands of miles away and report this passage to the golden land. Only then will our Ironfang tribe. Will never lose the chance to become a big tribe, or even the Ironfang Kingdom ... "