The Strongest Tribe

Chapter 179 I, Wan Gu Bobu's Demon-Suppressing Cavalry Wan Tian Xing

Dozens of candles danced, illuminating the entire hall in an instant, and large pillars carved with simple animal patterns stood in the hall.

Right above the main hall, a white jade bed stands on a high stone platform. The white jade bed is carved with dragons and phoenixes, and the pattern of pagodas exudes majesty.

A pair of pitch-black armor sat on the stone bed like this. On the right was a pair of animal-shaped armor, also as black as ink, and on the left was a stone spear, more than ten feet high, with mottled blood on the spear head.

clatter! clatter! clatter!

Xia Tuo walked into the stone hall, came to the stone platform, and carefully looked at the armor. The face armor was pushed to the top of the head, and it could be vaguely seen that it looked like a ferocious animal face.

This pair of armor and the animal-shaped armor beside it, including the stone spear, are exactly the same as those worn by the middle-aged warrior on the stone statue outside the mansion.

hum!

Then, Xia Tuo saw black light appearing in the empty black armor pocket, and an illusory figure appeared from nothingness. Accompanied by strong purple awns, he also vaguely heard rumbling The sound of war drums.

The majestic aura gave him a feeling of being overwhelmed. It was a force far beyond the Heavenly Vein Realm, and the black armor sitting cross-legged on the stone bed came to life.

The illusory shadow gradually solidified in the armor, and the exposed flesh turned bronze, supporting the entire armor.

The appearance of this figure was exactly the same as the stone statue he saw outside the mansion.

The figure slowly opened his eyes, and at this moment, two beams of bright purple light burst out, hitting two beams of light in the void.

"Six thousand years."

The voice of the middle-aged man echoed in the hall, and the purple light in his eyes overflowed, exuding the vicissitudes of life.

Although the middle-aged man restrained his breath, Xia Tuo still felt a vast and surging force pressing on him, it was too powerful.

Wei An's pressure was everywhere, crowded from all directions, and he was almost out of breath.

"Where are you from?"

The purple light beam fell on Xia Tuo's body, and the power squeezed around him disappeared at once, making Xia Tuo heave a sigh of relief.

The strong human race finally finished his emotion and noticed him.

Next, it's time to follow the steps. He is familiar with this scene.

"Senior, this junior is a native of the Eternal Mountains."

"The most powerful tribe pushed up six hundred years from the Eternal Mountains is the Daqian tribe, which is a medium-sized tribe."

"The younger generation has inherited some inheritance from the Daqian tribe, and now the tribe can be regarded as a middle-level tribe."

"The junior got the demon-killing order to recognize the master by chance. Over the years, he also beheaded some little monsters in the depths of the mountains, all of which were transformed by the blood and bones of the big demon."

"Yao Yao's blood and bones are incarnated into thousands, hiding in the depths of the mountains, and living in human tribes."

"Nowadays, most of the tribes in the Wangu Mountains and even the Tuze Wasteland beyond the mountains don't know the rumors about the demon, and the family records of the Wangu tribe have long been lost. Few people know about the Wangu tribe."

...

In case the senior doesn't know the current situation, Xia Tuo has already said everything he knows like a bamboo tube pouring beans before he asks a question.

After all, asking seniors to ask is not troublesome!

"Big demon 峳峳!"

In an instant, the middle-aged man's voice sounded in his ears, and the power that disappeared in the next moment came again.

"Yao, you are so ruthless!"

Boom!

For a moment, Xia Tuo only felt that his ears were already deaf, and his eyes were filled with overwhelming purple light. He vaguely saw the figure sitting on the stone bed, and a purple smoke appeared behind him, turning into a spear, wanting to To pierce the sky.

In this way, Xia Tuo shrank his body, waiting for the storm to pass, and according to common sense, he should accept the inheritance after the senior's anger is over.

After a long time, the hall finally calmed down.

"Aren't you afraid of demons?"

With a jolt, Xia Tuo reacted, and hurriedly said: "Senior, junior, don't be afraid."

Looking at Xia Tuo's appearance, the middle-aged man became cold.

Swallowing and spitting, Xia Tuo felt a chill in his heart,

what happened?

The process is correct. The next step is to take over the inheritance. The senior feels that there are successors. I need to strengthen my strength, and the senior needs to find an inheritor. It hits it off, the two are satisfied, and everyone is happy.

"Well, this junior is scared to death."

I felt a chill all over my body, well patriarch Xia was scared.

"Hmph, I'm afraid too!"

The figure sitting cross-legged on the stone bed spoke.

"But among the nine big demons who died in the hands of my demon-covering iron cavalry, six of them were at the peak of Shenzang, three of them were at the supernatural power level, and there were countless little monsters."

"The demon wants the junior to die, and the junior doesn't want to die, so the junior chooses to let the demon die."

Xia Tuo answered honestly, acting as if I was very good.

"The Demon Slaying Token in your hand comes from my Eternal Department. It's a pity that Bianhuang has fallen and cut off the royal court, and the Demon Slaying Token has become an empty sign."

"Eternal Age is gone, the big demon is still here, and this armor is for you."

"I hope you can live longer."

Suddenly, Xia Tuo looked at himself, is he so unpopular?

It's fine if you don't say impassioned words, encourage and encourage anyway, what is this!

Forget it, let me encourage myself with a few words, which can be regarded as a show of determination in front of the seniors.

"Well, this junior will try his best to live up to the prestige of the demon-covering cavalry, and let the name of the demon-covering cavalry be passed on to Bianhuang."

"As soon as the name of covering the demon comes out, you will die faster and die more miserable."

"Eh." Taking a deep breath, Xia Tuo thought for a while and said, "Senior, there are enough things in the city for the development of the junior tribe, so you should keep this pair of armor for yourself, or you won't even have any funeral objects, and you will lose your value. "

"Ha ha……"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man laughed loudly, and the entire hall was filled with laughter. The vast purple light billowed like clouds and mist, directly covering the entire hall.

"Interesting, this armor is for you!"

"Eternal demon-covering iron cavalry, crossing the borderlands, eighty-one brothers defeated the demonized snake in the first battle, and kept fifty-seven riders. In World War II, the border barren hid in the cliff, killed the big demon, and saved thirty-six riders... Seven battles Slay the big monster's scorpion, save six horses, kill the big monster with four wings in eight battles, save two horses, kill the big monster with blue eyes and three-tailed green fox in nine battles, all of them will perish!"

"Senior, what about Wan Tian Xing?"

At this time, Xia Tuo asked subconsciously.

At this moment, Xia Tuo saw the middle-aged man in the animal face pocket, his face was glowing, his cheeks were constantly changing, his eyes, nose, mouth, and cheeks intertwined like phantoms, and finally merged all the phantoms , into the appearance of a middle-aged man.

"Eighty-one demon-covering cavalry finally became me."

A look of desolation flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man, and his expression changed beyond words.

Forge an eternal family and go against the sky.

Good luck!

This is the name bestowed by the last patriarch of the Wangu Bobu.

"I, Wan Gubo's demon-covering iron cavalry Wan Tian Xing!"

At this moment, the middle-aged man got up, and a dazzling purple light was emitted from under the black armor. The vicissitudes of life filled the void with a ray of golden brilliance.

On the black armor, illusory runes floated one after another, and each one was like a purple dragon galloping, shuttling between the clouds and mist.

"This armor is for you."

"Stained with demon blood, it will not rest until death!"

"I still want you to remember that it is possible to live."

"If it is possible in the future, kill the big monster, and sacrifice the blood of my two million clans through the ages!"

"Patriarch, if there is an afterlife, I will be Wan Gu Jue, Ling Shi, Feng Xiao, Wan Gu Ling... Dong Changfeng, Gu Haoyue... Sheng Yu... I will fight the big monster again with you... Kill me to my heart's content..."

Click!

Under Xia Tuo's eyes, the phantom under the black armor shattered like a bubble, turning into a little rain of light.

A black-armored warrior floated out of every drop of light and rain, riding on a cavalry also covered in black armor, with a spear in his hand pointing at the void, and his pocket was in the black eye hole, bursting out with a mighty fighting spirit!

"Slay the demon!"

"Slay the demon!"

In a trance, the roar sounded like thunder, shaking Xia Tuo's ears for a long time.

The black armor without the support of the battle spirit fell down piece by piece at this moment, piled up together, and a sense of sadness permeated the hall.

Xia Tuo watched all this quietly, took a deep breath, stepped forward to grab the black armor, and a coldness spread to his body.

hum!

Immediately, witch patterns appeared one by one, appearing in front of his eyes.

It is the method of cultivating demon-covering cavalry.

"Immortal battle spirit."

After a long time, Xia Tuo's eyes glowed brightly. The battle spirit passed away, but left him with an inheritance.

For a moment, his heart was heavy again, he was not alone.

After regaining his senses, he took a few steps back, bowed towards the black armor and spear on the stone bed, put them away just now, turned around and walked towards the outside of the main hall, and when he walked down the white jade steps, there was a thunderous roar behind him. , the sky was filled with dust and rocks splashed.

The hall collapsed.

Stepping on the billowing smoke and dust from behind, Xia Tuo walked out of the city lord's mansion, looked at the stone pillars standing on both sides, and the ghost figures carved on the stones were all baring their teeth at him.

"Patriarch."

The movement of the city lord's mansion attracted the attention of the Xia tribe in the city. Qiao'er and Jue rushed over, seeing that Xia Tuo came out safe and sound, they couldn't help but feel relieved.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

Qiao'er tilted her head and looked at Xia Tuo. She felt that the patriarch Uncle was in a bad mood.

Patting Qiao'er's head lightly, Xia Tuo walked forward. The city had already lost its vitality. The reason why the demon-covering cavalry had a wisp of remnant soul flowed down was to pass on the cultivation method.

This is one of the demon-killing methods of the Wangu tribe back then.

If it is lost, for the frontier barren domain, there will be less hope of revitalization.

"How's the cleaning going?"

Turning his head, Xia Tuo asked Jue aloud.

"I have already transferred the thousand-man fighters into the city, but Qiaoer said that there are many animal skin scrolls and runes left in the city, and I am afraid that the clumsy soldiers will destroy them, so I let them clean up the streets in the city first. There are also lighting torches everywhere to illuminate the city, waiting for the arrival of the clansmen in the witch palace."

"Well, remember, the things in this city are very important to the development of our tribe. The first thing to do is to ensure the records left in the city."

After all, his eyes fell on Qiaoer again.

"Qiao'er, you are in charge of leading the wizards and disciples of the Witch Palace, and sorting out these inheritances."

"Know it."

Qiao'er nodded, rolled her black eyes, and said to Xia Tuo: "Uncle, I remember that the characters on this stone wall are the same."

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