The Witch Spirit Tribe is born with witchcraft power that can attack the souls of others. Any race that fights against it will suffer in this regard. If all things are equal, there is really no one who can suppress the Witch Spirit Tribe.
How much? Therefore, although the Wuling tribe has a small population, it is also one of the extraordinary races in the world. It stands above many races and is the pinnacle of existence. Not many races dare to touch its tiger beard.--
However, it is precisely because the Wuling tribe has a small population, but the resources they receive are no lower than any other race. Therefore, their individual strength is far beyond that of other races. In terms of average strength, not to mention the previous ones.
Three, that is at least the top ten.
However, in terms of overall strength, the Wuling Tribe cannot make it into the top ten. The reason is also because their population is too small and their reproductive ability is too poor, so he cannot afford to consume them.
"If the Witch Spirit Clan launches a war against our human race, he is just asking for trouble!"
Along the way, Haotian explained to Feng Hao the situation of the Wuling clan, which made Feng Hao let go of the last trace of worry in his heart.
Indeed, the human race, which is said to be the most numerous race in the world, if they really start a war, even with a bunch of people, they can destroy the Wuling clan.
However, in that case, the human race would not get any favors. All races have maintained their current status quo because of such trade-offs. Even if there is a conflict, they will never be promoted to the level of the race. In this way, it will only be a benefit to other races.
Just create opportunities.
"kindness!"
Feng Hao nodded and said, "You are right here, I will crush Ziyu when the time comes!"
"Brother Hao, don't worry!"
"Brother Feng, don't worry!"
Qiong Ling'er and Wan Xin responded obediently, Haotian also looked serious, and Samsara nodded slightly.
"I'm leaving!"
Feng Hao took a deep look at the two women, then moved and disappeared without a trace, without any trace.
...
The source of the Witch Spirit Clan is located on a flat ground, with no obstacles for dozens of miles around. They can see everything around them at a glance. Even if there is an attack from other tribes, they can quickly discover it, and
Be prepared to give the intruder a head-on blow.
However, it is said that this place used to be a place with undulating mountains. However, after the Wuling Tribe obtained this source line, they flattened everything around it in order to prevent sneak attacks from foreign tribes.
However, all this is not an obstacle to Feng Hao, who has space talent. According to the map given by Haotian, at this time, he has already sneaked into the source vein.
"Whoosh!"
A slight sound broke through the air, and Feng Hao appeared in a deserted corner. His eyes were purple, as if there were purple flames burning. He glanced around, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
"It seems that these places have been mined..."
Looking at the pits and dents on the surrounding wall, Feng Hao stretched out his hand and felt it for a while before retracting his hand.
"Ouch,..."
"Oh!"
"Boom!"
Suddenly, violent beast roars and some noises came from the depths of the cave, and the surrounding ground shook slightly.
"It's the source beast!"
Listening to these voices, Feng Hao was slightly startled, and immediately he dodged towards the depths of the cave.
When he came to the place where the sound came from, the fighting had stopped. He hid in the dark, with a restrained breath, watching the situation not far away.
The source beast was already lying in a pool of blood, with blood flowing all over the ground. There were four or five Wuling tribesmen standing around its corpse. All of them had powerful auras, and it was obvious that their realms were not low.
"Bang!"
A man from the Witch Spirit tribe stepped forward and smashed the Origin Beast's head to pieces with one punch. It exploded like a watermelon. He reached out and stirred a little of the red and white mixture. His face lit up and he took it out.
A crystal clear, sparkling Source Stone comes.
"Hey, the origin beasts in the origin vein are different. Basically, five out of ten have origin stones!"
An almost ferocious smile appeared on his pimpled face. He chuckled and handed the Origin Stone to the other person respectfully, "Boss, here it is!"
"kindness!"
The Witch Spirit tribe member nodded slightly, "You four continue to patrol, don't let the Origin Beast cause trouble, I will hand over today's Origin Stone and I will come back to you!"
"Don't worry, boss, as long as we are here, there will never be any problems!"
Those people patted their chests in assurance.
Seeing the Wuling tribesman known as the leader walking towards his direction, Feng Hao thought and disappeared on the spot without even picking up the dust. When he passed by, even the corner of the house was covered with dust.
Without even looking at it, he just walked over.
"Whoosh!"
Feng Hao appeared on the spot again, with purple flames igniting in his eyes again. He carefully followed the Witch Spirit tribesman, like a ghost, without making any sound.
Maybe he never thought that someone could come to the source silently, so he didn't deliberately pay attention to whether anyone was following him, but walked towards a place he was familiar with as usual.
.
He didn't know how many turns he turned, and walked into an inconspicuous and small crack in this source vein. After walking nearly a kilometer, he stopped.
"Boom!"
He stretched out his hand and knocked on the stone wall, and a hollow sound came out, which made Feng Hao's heart move.
Obviously, this stone wall must have been hollowed out later.
"rumble,..."
Following a roar, the stone wall moved slowly, opening a passage two people wide. Some whispers came from inside. The expression on the face of the Witch Spirit tribe member changed slightly, and he glanced around casually.
He glanced at both sides and walked in with his head lowered.
"Whoosh!"
After a while, a slight sound broke through the air. Feng Hao dodged to the depths of this narrow gap. After finding a hidden foothold, purple light flowed in his eyes, looking directly at the closed stone wall.
It seems that I have penetrated the void and seen the situation inside.
Behind the stone wall is a large stone room, which is full of obscene words. Two enchanting women are trying hard to please a man who looks like a Shaman tribesman sitting behind the table. They are like two water snakes.
, wrapped around the burly man, even if he saw the Wuling clan member coming in, they would treat him as if he hadn't seen him. The three of them still went their own way, treating him as if he were nothing.
"Master Wu Yi, this is all the harvest today!"
After walking in, he kept his head down and looked straight. When he came to the table, he took a ring from his hand, put it on the table, and shouted respectfully,...--
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