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"Ho huh huh--"

The beast tide was surging and rolling in.

The Dafeng Tribe was ready to fight to the death, but unexpectedly, it saw a series of triangular giant towers placed outside the Dafeng Tribe, which looked extremely shocking!

"boom--"

"Boom boom boom boom--"

Thunder and fire soar into the sky and shake the world.

The rolling smoke and dust suddenly turned into a sea of ​​fire.

The hundred thousand wild beasts were not approaching and almost all of them were destroyed. Even some of the fish that had escaped the net were killed by Zhuo Yunxian under the ten directions of sword boxes.

...

"How is this possible!?"

The Dafeng tribe was silent, Yang Liang and Suotu looked at each other, their eyes full of horror.

A person has defended the tide of 100,000 beasts by his own strength! This is simply impossible, but now it has really happened, and they have seen it with their own eyes.

"Old Suotu, what is that thing? It actually has such a terrifying lethality!? Even if the strong men from a large tribe take action, I'm afraid it's just that!"

Hearing the Yangliang clan leader asked Suotu and said with a wry smile: "If I'm not wrong, those spirit gathering tower formations developed by the human race should be comparable to one blow from the strong."

"Spirit Gathering Tower Formation!? A powerful attack?!"

Yang Liang's face changed drastically, he was alert and tempted: "Lao Suotu, what is your friend? With such a terrifying killing weapon, it must be a simple source, right? If the human race had many such spiritual gathering tower formations, the entire wilderness would have been razed to the ground!"

"How is that possible!"

Suotu was startled and waved his hand quickly, "Class leader, you don't have to worry too much. My little brother is indeed a noble person and is one of the top geniuses in the human race. However, he came to the wilderness just to find his own relatives, so he has no malice. Moreover, although the spirit gathering tower formation is terrifying, it cannot be refined in batches. What can really control the outcome of the battlefield depends on the strength of the strong."

Over the years, many alien races have been captured by human cultivators as slaves, so Yang Liang is very worried about bringing the wolf into the house. However, after hearing Suo Tu's explanation, he gradually felt relieved.

...

The beast tide faded, leaving a mess.

The wild beast itself is wealth. The fur can be used to make clothes, the flesh and blood can be used as medicine, and the muscles and bones can be used to refine weapons. Therefore, Yang Liang and Suotu immediately called people to move all the corpses of the wild beast into the tribe.

Of course, according to the wilderness rules, whoever hunts the prey belongs to them. Yang Liang and the others just helped to clean up, and in the end they all handed over to Zhuo Yunxian.

However, after this incident, the owner of the Dafeng Tribe looked at Zhuo Yunxian again and became complicated, with respect, shock, and ashamed, completely gone from previous rejection and hatred.

...

"Thank you, the guest who came from afar, I apologize for the previous rudeness of my tribe."

The head of Yang Liang bowed solemnly and apologized, and then took Zhuo Yunxian and the others into the tribal hall, which was specially used to receive distinguished guests.

Zhuo Yunxian waved his hand modestly and said, "It's just a matter of work, the patriarch is not polite. Suotu and I are business partners, and his business is mine. When his home is in trouble, I naturally cannot stand by and watch."

"Thank you, little brother."

Suotu hugged Zhuo Yunxian hard, and was extremely moved.

The leader of Yang Liang was also quite moved. No matter whether Zhuo Yunxian thought so or not, this kindness was true.

...

After a while of greeting, Zhuo Yunxian suddenly changed his voice: "Chief Yang Liang, I want to confirm something with you."

Yang Liang couldn't help but be stunned: "What's the matter? It's okay for me to just talk!"

Zhuo Yunxian said in a deep voice: "Can the identity and origin of the young man from the Dongwu tribe confirm?"

Seeing the other party asking about this, Yang Liang felt a little depressed: "This... Although we often conflict with the Dongwu tribe, it is an internal conflict after all. They know the rules and do not ask outsiders for help. Moreover, it is easy to find out the matter clearly. They cannot shoot themselves in the foot."

Suotu knew that Zhuo Yunxian would not be aimless, so he asked: "Little brother, is there anything wrong with it?"

Zhuo Yunxian nodded and said bluntly: "That young man is a spirit-sending body, and there is a very evil aura in his body."

"What!?"

Yang Liang, Suo Tu and others were stunned and couldn't help but think of the spiritual fire in the boy's body. They also noticed something strange at that time, but they didn't think deeply. However, it was a bit strange to Zhuo Yunxian's mention.

The Dongwu tribe is not an ancient tribe. It has no powerful inheritance and has never had a strong man with the royal bloodline, so the young Wu'en awakened the king bloodline is indeed very abrupt.

After pausing, Zhuo Yunxian said again: "There is also a strange beast tide. The terrain here is flat and it is not a place where wild beasts gather. Even if the beast tide attacks, there will be no more than 100,000."

“…”

In the hall, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

After coming here for a long time, Yang Liang said seriously: "I will investigate this matter in detail. Thank you for your reminder."

Just then, a tribe member rushed in.

"Class leader! Something happened, Abru was seriously injured, and even the witch doctor was helpless."

In the ancient tribe, the status of witch doctors is second only to that of the clan leader. Perhaps they are not strong, but they are very respected when curing diseases and saving lives.

Even the witch doctor was helpless. Yang Lian's heart sank and then led people to the witch doctor's residence. Suotu and Zhuo Yunxian and others followed.

...

The witch doctor in the Dafeng Tribe is named Mu Ya. He is an old lady with traces of time on her face, which gives people a peaceful and peaceful feeling.

"Muya, what's going on with Abru? Are you seriously injured?"

Seeing the patriarch and others coming, Mu Ya sighed and said, "There is an evil spirit wandering around in Abru's body, which is very strange. With the ability of his old body, he cannot be removed, so he has been unconscious."

"Evil Qi!"

Yang Liang couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately thought of Zhuo Yunxian's speculation just now.

But now is not the time to discuss. Yang Liang hurried to the edge of the bed, pressed his hands on Ablu's chest, and tried to pull out the evil energy in Ablu's body...

Unfortunately, after a long time, there was no effect.

"No, I can't force out this evil spirit."

Yang Liang was extremely depressed. Seeing Abru's vitality getting weaker and weaker, his heart was even more heartbroken.

Just as everyone was helpless, Zhuo Yunxian took the initiative to step forward and said, "Chief Yang Liang, why not let me give it a try."

"you!?"

Yang Liang was slightly stunned and instinctively wanted to refuse. After all, he did not trust the human race in his heart, even if the other party was kind to the Dafeng Tribe.

However, Yang Liang thought that Zhuo Yunxian had an extraordinary origin, and perhaps the human race had better means.

Forget it, treat the dead horse as a living horse, just let the other party try it.

Abru is not only Yang Liang's close relative, but also the hope of the Dafeng Tribe's future, so there must be no trouble.

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Chapter completed!