"Sure enough, all the tribesmen in the Poison Mist Valley are dead."
Looking at the corpses on the ground below, one of the squatter old men with a hunchback coughed and murmured: "I don't know whether it was the Shura tribe, the Dragon tribe, or the Gray Wing tribe that did it?"
"Wouldn't it be obvious who he is just by looking at him?"
Another skinny old man snorted coldly, and suddenly pointed at the corpse of one of the Yin Pattern clan members. In an instant, countless dark green lines on the surface of the corpse lit up, intertwined and condensed into a strange halo of light.
In that circle of light, all the scenes of the Yinwen clan members before their death suddenly appeared in it.
"What?"
When they saw the scene in the aperture clearly, the expressions of the two old men from the Yinwen clan changed simultaneously, and their eyes showed disbelief: "The ones who did it turned out to be those inferior human beings?"
"According to the memories of this tribe, if nothing unexpected happens, Yun Hao also died in the hands of those human tribes. How can a mere human race dare to attack our Yinwen tribe?"
"Yun Hao is one of the youngest among all the great leaders of our Yin Run Clan, and he has also mastered the method of Yin Spirit Incarnation. If he grows up normally, he will definitely become the pillar of our Yin Run Clan in the future.
exist."
"But such a strong man with endless potential died in the hands of inferior humans?"
For a moment, the two old men of the Yinwen tribe were extremely frightened and angry, and the terrifying aura surged, causing the entire valley to almost collapse.
If these tribesmen in the Poison Mist Valley were killed by other powerful tribes such as the Shura tribe and the Dragon tribe, they might not be like this, but if it was the human tribe, it would be absolutely unacceptable to them!
Over the years, as the human race has become increasingly weak, the Yinwen clan has been full of contempt for the human race. In their eyes, the so-called human race is nothing more than their flesh and blood food.
Especially in the past hundred years, only the Yinwen tribe has always bullied and slaughtered the human race, but there has been very little resistance from the human race.
But this time, the human race took the initiative to attack one of their strongholds, and even killed all the clan members, including a commander!
"A mere human race dares to be so presumptuous. It seems it's time to teach them a lesson!"
The skinny old man looked gloomy and said in a cold voice: "Tell Disa, Torre, Senmo and those guys to wipe out all the nearby human tribes and leave no one behind!"
"Also, there is no need to keep those powerful human beings who were imprisoned a while ago. Let's just kill them."
"If you dare to attack our Yinwen clan, then we will let those inferior human clans know what a heavy price they will pay!"
"good."
The short, fat, hunched-backed old man nodded. He also looked indifferent. He directly took out a message stone and conveyed the messages indifferently.
"correct."
After conveying various messages, the short, fat, hunchbacked old man suddenly remembered something and said: "In the memory review just now, it seems that the leader of the group of humans who attacked the Yinwen clan is a human clan from the outside world, Qi Yunhao.
He also died in the hands of that alien race."
"I am somewhat interested in an alien race with such strength. If we can capture him, maybe we can find out a lot of secrets from him!"
"oh?"
Hearing this, the skinny old man's eyes moved slightly, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face, saying: "When you said that, I thought of a way."
"Through this method, maybe we can directly deal with the alien race without spending any effort!"
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Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another half a month has passed since Lin Yu and others returned to the Wushan tribe.
"It's finally done!"
On this day, in the back mountain where the Wushan tribe was located, Lin Yu looked at a simple little clock in front of him, and a burst of light burst out in his eyes.
In the past half month, in addition to consolidating his own cultivation realm, his main focus was on improving and repairing the few treasures at hand.
Among them, the Saint Yuan Sword still lacked some key spiritual materials, so Lin Yu first chose to repair the Zhenyue Bell.
Whether in battle, escaping, or chasing, domain treasures can play a great role. In comparison, their priority is naturally the highest.
After half a month of repairs, the Zhenyue Bell has returned to the level of the fourth-level innate divine treasure!
Buzz!
The next moment, following Lin Yu's thoughts, the surface of the simple little clock suddenly lit up with countless divine patterns. Compared with before, the number of these divine patterns became more, and the mystery contained in them was obviously more extraordinary.
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Countless words of "town" quickly spread out, forming a tyrannical field of oppression. Not only that, this field was also accompanied by melodious bells, which seemed to have a huge impact and oppression on the soul.
"This Yue Zhen Yue Zhong can also exert an oppressive effect on the soul?"
This scene immediately caused a burst of surprise in Lin Yu's eyes.
The Zhenyue Bell was originally a fifth-level innate divine treasure. Previously, it seemed to be ordinary and mediocre because of its excessive damage. However, as it was gradually repaired, its strange and extraordinary features were gradually revealed.
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Being able to oppress the soul, coupled with the oppression of divine power, the effect this can exert in a real battle is by no means as simple as one plus one.
Although it has only just returned to the level of the fourth-level innate divine treasure, this Zhenyue Bell is already enough to bring great help to Lin Yu!
"very good."
With a satisfied smile on his face, Lin Yu put away the Zhen Yue Zhong. Suddenly, he seemed to sense something, and his eyes suddenly looked in a certain direction: "It seems that Song Shan and the others are here?"
With a thought in his mind, Lin Yu quickly rushed out, and in a blink of an eye, Song Shan, Jiang Hao and others appeared in front of him.
"Brother Xueyou."
Seeing Lin Yu appear, Song Shan and others also bowed, but their expressions were obviously full of solemnity, and even Wu Qi also looked worried.
"Everyone, what happened?"
Seeing this, Lin Yu couldn't help but frown slightly, and said calmly.
"Brother Xueyou, you have been busy practicing these days, but you don't know that a lot of things are happening in the outside world."
Hearing this, Song Shan and others looked at each other, and immediately Wu Qi smiled bitterly and said: "Because we destroyed the Yin Wen Clan stronghold in the Poison Mist Valley, not long ago, the strong men of the Yin Wen Clan launched an attack on our human race.