Chapter 872: Center of the Wilderness, Golden Scale Ancient City
The old village chief, Heizi and others set off with Yang Shou'an, heading towards the center of the wilderness in the direction of the rising sun.
It was extremely prosperous and a gathering place for large tribes.
And at the same moment.
At the edge of the primitive ancient forest outside the wilderness, where the monster world and the barrier of the wilderness meet, Liu Dongdong came.
And behind him, there were five monsters.
The black wolf monster, the spider monster white enchantress, the tiger monster Huzi, the green giant monster, and the alien monster.
"Hei Tailang, this human is not an immortal monster, right? He is so weak. If we follow him, can we really save my brother?!" Bai Yaoji growled and asked the Black Tailang monster.
Before Hei Tailang could speak, Huzi growled: "This man has magical powers, secrets, and many treasures. If we follow him, we won't suffer any loss. If we encounter danger, we can run away if we can't defeat him."
Hulk Monster and Alien Monster nodded.
The Black Wolf Monster said: "Only he can sense where Big Brother is. If we don't follow him, how can we find Big Brother?!"
The other four monsters were silent.
In front of him, Liu Dongdong's footsteps were like shooting stars, running quickly across the ground.
The five monsters behind him kept roaring and communicating. He couldn't understand, but he could guess what the five monsters were thinking.
Not long after.
At the barrier junction.
Opposite the barrier is the primitive ancient forest of the wilderness.
Black Wolf and other five monsters were excited and attacked the barrier with all their strength.
They have already devoured the flesh and blood of the ancestors of the mutant monsters. One of them has grown to 800 meters in size. Their physical strength has greatly increased, and their self-confidence has expanded.
Seeing the forbidden barrier, they dared to collide with it.
"Boom boom boom"
The five monsters were rebounded by the barrier, vomited blood and flew backwards. Their huge bodies knocked down the stone mountain, and dust rose into the sky, making them look disgraced.
Liu Dongdong laughed loudly, causing the five monsters to roar.
However, as soon as he touched his scalp, the ancestral divine hair that Yang Shou'an gave him turned into a forbidden artifact. In the dull eyes of the five monsters, a big hole was instantly opened in the barrier.
You can clearly see the vast primitive ancient forest on the other side of the barrier, as well as the rich aura of immortality floating in the void, and the breath of countless great medicines blowing towards your face.
"Roar--"
"Ouch——"
The five monsters were excited and looked at Liu Dongdong with respect.
This weak human seems to have some effect.
"Walk!"
Liu Dongdong broke through the barrier first.
The five monsters rushed over.
The black wolf monster rolled his eyes, picked up Liu Dongdong in one mouthful, and put it on his back.
Liu Dongdong rode the big wolf and laughed happily.
The five monsters plunged into the primitive ancient forest of the wilderness. Countless big medicines made them scream in excitement. They kept taking medicines all the way. Their bodies were filled with energy and their blood was extremely strong.
Liu Dongdong also collected a lot, and his face was full of joy.
"Hey, it's strange. The place where Uncle Shou'an is has changed and is moving towards the place where the sun rises!"
Liu Dongdong used the scales Yang Shou'an gave him to sense where Yang Shou'an was, and suddenly made an unusual discovery.
He immediately slapped the head of the black wolf monster under him, pointed in the direction of the rising sun, and ran away quickly.
In the wilderness, it is very dangerous.
The five monsters came with great momentum and ran rampant in the primitive ancient forest. As a result, they soon encountered a crisis and were chased by a huge ancient python. They fled for their lives in embarrassment.
Only then did they calm down, restrain their aura, and lurk, chasing the direction of the old village chief, Heizi and others.
Unknowingly, they went deep into the wilderness...
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The heart of the wilderness.
The soil is fertile, and the energy of immortality is constantly seeping out from the cracks in the ground. The nourished land is "pop-pop-pop" with divine light, like a holy land in the cave. There are spiritual grasses everywhere, and springs of immortality can be seen from time to time, with rippling blue waves.
Tribes like clouds take root and survive on this land.
Here, there are few big threats and monsters outside, and it is very safe. However, fighting between tribes can often be seen. Often, after a night, yesterday's tribe is reduced to ruins.
All tribes worship a sacred willow tree.
No god willow, no tribe!
This is the root of the establishment and survival of the Great Wilderness tribes. Whoever's tribe does not have Shenliu will be the public enemy of the Great Wilderness and will be destroyed by countless tribes.
The land is vast, and the central area of the wilderness is flat, a vast plain that stretches as far as the eye can see.
At a glance, what is as high as the sky is not a sacred mountain, but ancient willow trees one after another.
This is the "sacred willow" worshiped by the tribe. Its branches are as luxuriant as towering clouds, and its branches are floating like falling laws. It shines with a dazzling halo, filled with mysterious power, and protects their respective tribes.
Among the countless sacred willows, only ten sacred willows are the largest, and they are willow trees that have survived since ancient times.
These ten sacred willow trees represent the ten strongest tribes in the wilderness.
Known as the King's Tribe, there are ancient powerful men from the King's Heavenly Sect sleeping in the tribe.
Not long ago.
In the depths of the wilderness, ten colors of divine light filled the air, thunder and lightning bursts, and people were talking that the legendary immortal realm was about to open.
But after a long time, although there was still a terrifying divine light permeating there, the older generation of strong men speculated that it would take at least a thousand years for the Eternal Realm to be completely opened.
The wilderness suddenly became quiet. Except for the top tribe who sent a group of people to watch in the depths of the wilderness, others no longer paid attention to this matter.
Because their attention was attracted by another major event.
That is, the Holy Mother of the Golden Scale Tribe, one of the ten king-level tribes, will give birth to a child in the near future. The old priest of the Golden Scale Tribe deduced that the Holy Mother will give birth to a peerless Kirin.
The Dragon Controller of the Golden Scale Tribe, one of the ten king tribes, brought back the ancestor of mutant monsters from the monster world, and wanted to share it with the other nine king tribes. He also invited many other tribes to participate in the banquet to celebrate in advance.
Many tribes in the wilderness were shocked. They were envious of the peerless Qilin who was about to be born in the Golden Scale tribe, and they were also excited to eat the flesh and blood of the ancestor of mutant monsters.
Because the ancestor of mutant monsters has a very fierce reputation among the many tribes in the wilderness, countless strong men have been killed by this monster, and countless masters have been disabled for life.
this day.
The ten king tribes dispatched dragon envoys to gather in the Golden Scale Tribe. Under the Divine Willow of the Golden Scale Tribe, the Golden Scale Tribe released the ancestor of the mutated monster that was sealed and imprisoned.
"The human ancestor is dead, the sky is not destroyed, the willow tree is immortal, my totem is revived, and good luck is prosperous!"
A majestic and mighty sound rang out in the Golden Scale City of the Golden Scale Tribe.
This is the sound of sacrifice.
Then, countless voices roared together, the roar shattered the sky, and a hurricane roared.
Golden Scale City was built around the sacred willow of the Golden Scale tribe. It covers an area of millions of miles and has towering city walls. It was built in the ancient times. Later, as the Golden Scale City continued to grow and annexed other tribes, the Golden Scale City also became more majestic. The air is filled.
And in the city.
The wide streets were crowded with people, but many of them had scales and looked particularly weird.
They either ride monsters with elder scales or drive monster carriages.
These monsters are very fierce in the monster world, but here, they are completely tamed, their eyes are dim, and they have no evil intentions. They let the reins hold them, let the law whip them, and stagger forward.
Ten miles outside Jinlin City.
A group of people came with a lot of travel.
They are the old village chief, Heizi, and several young men from the Qinglin tribe.
Several of them had faces full of fatigue and bloodstains on their bodies. It was obvious that the journey had not been smooth.
But at this moment, their eyes were excited and excited. Looking at the majestic Golden Scale City on the distant land, they all felt a burst of joy.
"We are finally here, hahaha..."
"It's also good luck. We happened to encounter a discount promotion held by the Great Wasteland Wormhole Tribe, so we also took a void wormhole flight. Otherwise, we would still be struggling in the Great Wasteland now."
"Yes, it's all our ancestors who have spirits in heaven to protect us. Thank you, ancestors!"
The group sighed and saluted into the void.
The Wormhole Tribe is a special tribe in the wilderness. The people in the tribe are good at opening and constructing wormholes in the void, which allow people to quickly travel through the wilderness through wormholes, which is both safe and convenient.
The only drawback is that it's expensive.
The old village chief and others happened to be holding a discount promotion event at the Wormhole Tribe, so they took a wormhole flight and quickly arrived outside the Golden Scale Tribe.
"Let's go, I hope it's still too late. I wonder if the two totem saints have been born." Heizi urged, looking at Golden Scale City with eyes full of anticipation and excitement.
The old village chief said: "Don't worry, let me release the big buffalo monster first."
"Since we are here to present a gift, we naturally have to release this big buffalo monster and lead it away."
"The appearance of the big buffalo monster, coupled with the ancient prehistoric bull demon aura of its bloodline, is enough for us to get the attention of the top brass of the Golden Scale Tribe."
Heizi worriedly said: "What if we are robbed..."
The old village chief laughed and said: "The Golden Scale Tribe is one of the ten king-level tribes. Whoever dares to rob here, don't worry!"
Heizi also laughed when he heard this, but offered to let him lead the cow.
He had revenge and hatred for the big buffalo monster, and he was unwilling to let go of every opportunity to torture the big buffalo monster.
The old village chief waved his hand, and a purple-gold light flashed in front of everyone's eyes, and a big bison monster appeared.
It was Yang Shouan.
It was sealed by the Dao Ancestor from Tianmen, and now it is only three meters tall, but its purple-gold scales all over its body seem to be made of glazed purple gold, which is very dazzling.
Looking at the Golden Scale City in the distance, Yang Shou'an was shocked.
This city is even more majestic and huge than the Heavenly Emperor City of our ancestors. It is really unimaginable.
"Hey! Look at this dead cow, it looks like it has never seen the world, hum!" A young man from the Qinglin tribe sneered, and happened to catch Yang Shou'an's eyes.
Yang Shou'an's cow's tail swept past, only to hear a "boom".
The young man screamed and was blown away. Only one head was left, and his face was full of anger and fear, and he roared.
Because he discovered that he could not be reborn with flesh and blood.
In other words, from today on, he will live with a head.
However, he was still thinking about going to the Golden Scale Tribe's fireworks venue to enjoy it after entering Golden Scale City. Now, how should he enjoy it now that there is only one head left.
"ah--!"
He growled and shouted in anger.
Yang Shou'an's cow tail waved again, and he was so frightened that he immediately hid behind the old village chief.
The old village chief angrily rebuked the tribesman, and at the same time explained to the others: "Although the Tianmen power of this big buffalo monster has been sealed by the Dao Ancestor, its physical strength cannot be underestimated, and it has eaten the flesh and blood of the ancestor of the mutant monster. Who would If you were injured by it and became disabled, don't blame me for not reminding you."
After saying that, with a look of hatred for steel, he handed the tribesman who only had his head left to another tribesman to carry him away.
"I don't need anyone to hold me, I can float by myself..."
he shouted, his face turning red.
Everyone ignored him.
There was a flash of divine light in the old village chief's hand, and a magical rope of law fell on Yang Shou'an's neck.
"Walk!"
He led Yang Shou'an away. Heizi glanced at the tribesman with only his head left, and then at Yang Shou'an's cold cow eyes. He did not dare to lead the cow, but swore in his mouth and followed the old village chief. side.
Golden Scale City is right in front of you, they are coming.