The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

This plain was formerly called the Linhai Plain, because the plain looked like an ocean from a distance, and the tribes here lived a life of indifference to the world.

Since the blood-killing horse bandits came, they changed the name of the Linhai Plain to the Blood-killing Plain, and treated the tribes here as their own captive slaves, collecting medicinal materials and iron ore for them every day.

Of course, if they met casual cultivators, they would kill them without hesitation and plunder the Sumeru God Ring.

"Mo Fan, something is wrong, the blood-killing horse bandits are here."

At this moment, a thin man flew over and landed at the entrance of the tribe, his face was full of worry.

"What's going on? Hasn't our Mokla tribe handed over this year's material resources? Why do they still come to our tribe?"

The simple and honest man's face changed slightly. According to the previous rules, if the horse thieves of the Blood Killing Horse Thief Group finished collecting the resources, they would basically not come to the tribe again. They took a lot of resources and went to the outside world to exchange resources.

"Mo Fan, what should I do?"

Another strong man said worriedly.

"Let's have a look before we talk."

Mo Fan looks simple and honest, and he feels very honest, but he is the most shrewd person in the Mokla tribe. He has long thought of escaping from the bloody plain and seeing the outside world. Only in the outside world can they escape this fate.

"My friend, you'd better go, remember not to be discovered by the horse bandits, otherwise, you won't even have the chance to be reborn with blood and flesh. They kill the horse bandits with blood, and they have a blood killing method that can devour flesh and blood. The realm is too high." It is difficult for low-level warriors to escape."

The strong man on the side said.

"Thank you for reminding!"

Ye Mo clasped his hands and planned to leave. In his heart, there was also a murderous intent. After leaving this time, he didn't mind killing all the horse thieves of the blood-killing horse thieves group.

He could tell that the people in these tribes were very kind, otherwise, they would not have kindly reminded him to leave.

"That's too late."

Mo Fan frowned, and immediately said: "My friend, if you leave now, you will most likely be bumped into by the blood-killing horse bandits. Come to our tribe, Mo Qian, and find him a piece of our tribe's clothes to change into." superior."

"What? Our tribe has regulations. People who are not from the tribe cannot enter our Mokla tribe."

The thin man named Mo Qian said.

"Now human life is at stake, and I can't control so much."

Mo Fan said.

"All right!"

Mo Qian nodded, and before Ye Mo could speak, he dragged him into the tribe.

In the tribe, tents were set up one by one, and the men and women inside were all busy greening and separating medicinal materials and resources.

"Clan people, the horse bandits are here again, everyone pay attention."

Mo Qian yelled, dragged Ye Mo into a tent, and changed him into the clothes of the Mokla tribe. Ye Mo couldn't shirk it, so he could only change into the clothes, and then play by ear.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooo!"

At this time, shouts came from a distance, and Mo Qian and Ye Mo walked out at the same time. At this time, all the tribes, big and small, old and young, all came out to greet them, not daring to neglect them.

Afterwards, Ye Mo saw that at the entrance of the tribe, more than a dozen people rushed in. They were all riding blood-killing double-winged horses.

Several of these people have the strength beyond the Seven Difficulties, the leader is a middle-aged man with a scar on his face, and the cloud of misery is extremely fierce, unexpectedly reaching the level of the Eight Difficulties.

"Is this the blood-killing horse bandit group? The strength is not weak. That man with the scar has at least half a million powers of suffering."

Ye Mo squeezed into the crowd of the tribe, and he could see all the strengths at a glance. These people, in front of him, were not worth mentioning at all, and he could easily kill them.

However, it is not suitable for him to do it now, he really wants to see what these horse thieves are doing in the Mokla tribe again.

"Master, these horse thieves may know about Yenan City."

Xiaoqing couldn't help reminding.

"kindness!"

Ye Mo nodded and remained silent.

"Master Ma Wu, didn't our tribe turn in the resources some time ago? What are you still doing in our tribe? We really don't have any resources left."

Mo Fan couldn't help but say.

The tribal people on the side were also trembling, surrounded by fear, and did not dare to speak too much.

"Recently, our group leader is practicing a divine technique, and we need a hundred girls who have not been released from the cabinet. For your Mokla tribe, just choose ten girls who have not been released from the cabinet."

Ma Wu said lightly.

"What?"

Quite a few people's faces changed. To practice the divine art, one hundred young girls who have not left the cabinet are needed. Most of them are practicing some kind of evil divine art, which requires living people as sacrifices.

Moreover, one hundred girls who have not yet left the cabinet are needed at one time.

"What? Is there a problem?"

Ma Wu said coldly: "Your Mokra tribe should have a population of more than 10,000. It shouldn't be a problem to find ten girls who have not left the cabinet, right? Of course, just born baby girls are also fine."

In an instant, the faces of everyone in the tribe became ugly. They accepted the handover of resources, but it was absolutely impossible to ask them to hand over the resources.

"Don't want to pay?"

Ma Wu frowned, and grabbed a huge blood blade in his hand. The blood blade vibrated slightly, exuding a bloodthirsty edge: "Don't force us to do it, I can tell you that the magic formula practiced by our team leader is very Powerful, once he succeeds in cultivation, his strength will also improve by leaps and bounds, and by that time, our blood-killing horse bandits will become even stronger, and only when we are stronger, you can live with more confidence, understand?"

"Whoa whoa whoa whoa!"

Perhaps it was because the sharpness of the blood blade was too bloodthirsty, a baby girl who had just been born was startled and burst into tears, and the beautiful woman who was hugging the baby girl's face changed slightly, and she turned around and wanted to escape.

"You don't need to run away, our blood-killing horse bandits will not force you, ten people will exchange for the fate of your entire Mokra, you choose."

Ma Wu said lightly.

"If we don't hand over, you really plan to kill us all? Don't you want to use us to help you collect resources? How much resources will you lose without one of our tribes?"

Mo Fan couldn't help asking a question.

"Hahaha, once our team leader succeeds in practicing the divine art, we won't care about your resources at all."

Ma Wu laughed out loud, and said coldly: "Finally, I will give you two choices. First, take the initiative to choose ten women who have not left the cabinet for us. Second, I will help you choose. Of course, everyone else will die."

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