Chapter 917 The Tentacles of Interstellar Civilization

"Go and challenge Baghdad from other tribes!" The elder opened his mouth slightly. Although Ur has often brought various shocks to him since he obtained Baghdad's cultivation method, all the previous ones are far less than his current surprise. degree.

"Yes!" Morea nodded. "I have challenged all the powerful creatures around the tribe. Now they run away when they see me. They are no longer qualified to be my opponents. So I need new opponents."

"Ur, you have now surpassed all Baghdad in our Tunan tribe. Are you still not satisfied with this level?" The elder asked helplessly. He really didn't understand why his ethnic group would So belligerent.

"Not enough, far from enough!" Morea shook his head, and then answered decisively, "I still need to become stronger! My current strength can't conquer Meisha."

"If that's the case, then you can go!" Seeing Moria's firm will, the Great Elder didn't bother to persuade him any more. Such an unprecedentedly powerful Baghdad, when he decided to do something, he was incapable of interfering.

"The strength is only at the peak of the gold level, what kind of power is it?" Morea, who had already notified the Great Elder, walked out of the tree house, glanced at his palm, shook his head, and said with some disdain.

Afterwards, he walked straight to where his home was, and he had to say something to his parents.

...After a while, Morea helplessly looked at the dozen or so Ikon people around him, including his father, "Go to challenge Baghdad from other tribes, I'm enough, you don't have to follow me!"

"Little Ur, are you despising us? We are going with you to see how you defeated Baghdad from other tribes. Don't you want us to see this?"

Seeing the helplessness on Morea's face, an Ikonian joked with a smile.

"Don't worry, Ur, we won't hold you back, you can just challenge, we'll be watching."

"Okay!" Glancing at these enthusiastic clansmen, Morea sighed helplessly, and then agreed to let them set out with him.

"Meow!" Morea, who decided to bring his own clan, shouted towards a tree hole, and then a huge and ferocious black beast jumped out of the tree hole.

This is a giant tiger-shaped beast, with a total length of nearly ten meters, a tail length of about three meters, and an upright height of about four meters. It has black carapaces all over its body, and ferocious barbs at its joints. There is also a horn shaped like a crescent moon on his head.

This is a mount that Morea recently changed.

Horned beast, because its size is very similar to cats, so Morea named it Meow Star.

As for the name of Meow Star, Morea also used the same method as conquering it to make it agree. Then as soon as he called the name, the cat came out immediately, very obedient.

"Let's go!" Morea turned over and rode on the shoulders of Meow Star to lead the rush out of the tribe. The more than ten Yikong people behind him rode the galloping horses, and in the sky, their flying partner Lanxi beast also followed behind. .

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"Tunan tribe Baghdad, Ur, come to challenge your tribe's Baghdad!" Soon, Muria found the first tribe by riding a cat, and then he showed his unique logo belonging to Baghdad. It is still bright in the sun, without losing the divine pattern of light.

"Baghdad from the Tunan tribe, our tribe has not yet born a Baghdad as young as you, so you are disappointed!"

Soon a group of Yikong people came to Morea, and then one of the figures, who was similar to the leader, looked at the young Moreya riding on the horned beast, and responded respectfully.

"Isn't it? That's fine." Morea shook his head in disappointment, restraining the divine marks on his body, and he noticed the words of Yikong Renren in front of him.

The younger generation of their tribe did not give birth to Baghdad, but there should be an old Baghdad who is similar to the great elder of the Tunan tribe.

Morea hasn't forced an old man to fight him with his last breath, that would be too jerk.

In the end, Morea left with the Yikong people behind him. At this time, he also had a general understanding of the difficulty of Baghdad's birth.

Fortunately, when Morea found the second Ikon tribe, this tribe with nearly 2,000 Ikonians happened to have a Baghdad who was in his prime. In the face of Murray's challenge, he readily agreed.

Of course, when the two sides fought on an open ground, revealing the divine patterns on their bodies, a very obvious gap was revealed. The divine patterns on Morea's body were cumbersome, bright and splendid. Rhea directly turned into a humanoid luminous body.

As for the Baghdad who accepted his challenge on the opposite side, the Divine Mark on his body only covered his upper body, and it seemed extremely sparse. Compared with Morea, the judgment is made.

The next battle was lackluster. Morea's physical fitness, physical strength, strength, speed, and even fighting skills completely crushed Baghdad of the Blue Sky Tribe, so the battle with him was simply a one-sided beating. .

"Baghdad in the Tunan tribe, I admit defeat!" The blue sky Baghdad, lying on the ground like a mess of mud, shouted a little helplessly, but also a little resentfully. At this time, the joints of his hands and feet were twisted, and he completely lost control of his limbs.

"You are too weak, you still need to practice more!" Morea said to Baghdad, who was lying on the ground and reluctantly conceded defeat.

"Baghdad in Tunan, are you here just to show off your strength to our tribe?" At this time, a female Ikon asked angrily towards Morea.

"of course not!"

"If that's the case, then why did you beat my husband like this?" Baghdad's wife pointed at her husband who was lying on the ground, like a mess of mud, and looked quite excited. come over.

"Hahaha, this is a combat technique I developed. Although it will make the target look very miserable after using it, in fact, as long as it is done properly, there will be no harm."

Seeing the angry clansman in Baghdad, Morea laughed hahaha. He just had a whim, and according to the skeleton of the Ikonian, he directly removed all his joints and came with a set of otherworldly version. Disjointed hands.

Click! Click! Morea came to the side of this blue sky Baghdad, and then, in a sound of sour bone bonding, Morea connected all the bones and joints that he had broken.

And when they saw that the Baghdad of their Qingkong tribe was intact, the hostility of the Yikong people who came to watch the battle immediately dissipated, allowing the thirteen Tunan Yikong people who followed Moreya to relax.

Next, Morea took his clan to stay overnight in the Qingkong tribe with the help of Baghdad, and then set off in the early morning of the next day to continue his challenging journey.

This time, the number of Ikonians behind him has doubled, and the extra Ikonians are the Qingkong Baghdad who was defeated by him and some of his elite clansmen.

The life of the Yikong people in this world is really too leisurely, and after becoming Baghdad, it is even more leisurely. Therefore, when I meet Morea, a madman who threatens to overthrow all Baghdad in Ayaleigh Forest After that, these guys who were not busy at first immediately expressed great interest, and then naturally followed. Anyway, whether his tribe has him or not, it won't make much difference.

How lonely it is to be invincible!

This is the truest portrayal in my heart of finding one Ikon tribe after another, and then challenging one after another of Moria after Baghdad.

And as his challenges continued, Tunan Baghdad and Ur's reputation began to spread in this forest. As he showed this invincible demeanor, the Ikon people who followed behind him became more and more famous. More and more, the number of Baghdad is not small.

These Ikong people all want to see if Morea can really maintain this invincible posture to fight through the entire Ayalei forest.

The forest was trembling, the beasts were running, and a huge black cloud floated in the sky. It was a flying team composed of more than 300 people riding blue creek beasts, and below this huge flying team , a cavalry force twice their size.

And the leader of this team is an Yikong who rides a majestic black horned beast, and this is the reincarnated body of Morea, and the number around him can be compared to an ordinary tribe's Yikong. The empty man gradually gathered around him along with his challenges during this period of time.

At the beginning, these Yikong people followed him with a curious mind, but now as Morea keeps maintaining his invincibility, the Yikong people who initially followed him gradually turned to him. changed.

They began to be convinced by Moria's power, and they followed Moria's behavior, which could be changed from following to following.

"Yeah!" Morea who was on the move suddenly stopped and looked up at the sky in the distance, and as he stopped, all the Yikong people who were running behind him suddenly stopped, showing their literacy.

"What's the matter? Lord Ur." Morea's change, and immediately someone from Yikong came to ask.

Morea stared at the distant sky, did not answer, but stretched out his palm to his side, and then a three-meter-long wooden spear was placed in Moreya's hand.

Then, Morea held the spear in his hand, raised his hand, and moved back slightly, the muscles on his arm bulged slightly, and pieces of splendid divine patterns appeared on his wrist. Light began to pour towards the wooden spear in his hand, and then the seemingly ordinary wooden spear in his hand turned into a light spear.

boom!

Morea threw out the light spear in his hand, and a white rainbow rose from the ground and crossed the sky, and a ring of air blast impact rings appeared, spreading around, setting off gusts of wind.

boom! Boom!

After a shattering sound, there was no pause, and a violent explosion sounded immediately. In the originally empty sky, an object with black smoke appeared, and it fell to the ground crookedly.

"Go and bring that thing to me!" Morea raised his hand and pointed to the place where the unknown object fell, and immediately several Yikongmen rushed over on the Gale Stallion.