The tiger soul sword in Long Xiaoshan's hand shed a brilliance, ripples like golden water.
It gently wrapped the tentacled beast's body.
Ouch——
The giant tentacled beast let out a shrill roar.
The place covered by the gentle golden flow suddenly collapsed, just like the entrance of a quicksand hole in the desert. The hole continued to expand, collapse, and poof!
The golden stream of light penetrated directly from the bottom of the tentacled beast.
Long Xiaoshan’s sword.
Directly penetrated the giant beast.
Blood mixed with a large number of internal organ fragments spurted out from the huge wound under the tentacled beast.
In the blink of an eye, blood filled the Rusty Lake, covering an area of several hundred meters.
The giant tentacled beast struggled and howled in the water.
Long Xiaoshan made a move with his sword, waved his sleeves, and walked away without any intention of lingering. After a few moves, he had already reached the shore. Looking back, he saw that the struggle of the tentacled beast had weakened, and it was floating on the lake and twitching continuously.
Farther away, on Jiliuo Island, there were still violent thunder and lightning, dark clouds filled the air, and the roar of the crocodile dragon continued without any sign of stopping.
The ancient ferocious beast, the eight-armed crocodile dragon, is still showing off its evil deeds, and the wild beasts on Thornluo Island are wailing, and we don’t know how long it will last.
Long Xiaoshan clucked his tongue.
It can be said that his strength has soared.
Both the soul and the energy are far better than before.
But even now, compared with this terrifying beast, he is still far behind.
Long Xiaoshan put Ling Xiaofu down and said, "Let's go."
"Brother Xiaoshan, where are we going now?" Ling Xiaofu asked.
"Go back to the Wild Arrow Tribe first. I still have something to ask." Long Xiaoshan wanted to find traces of the black demon wind, but he couldn't search aimlessly. The Wild Arrow Tribe is the native of the wasteland world and has lived here for many years.
There may be some clues.
"Well, brother Xiaoshan, let's leave quickly." Ling Xiaofu looked at Jiluo Island with some fear.
She was really worried to death just now.
Not because I almost died.
And worried about Long Xiaoshan.
She never wants to come to this place again, the farther away the better.
Long Xiaoshan thought that Ling Xiaofu was scared, but thinking about it, it was really scary. Ling Xiaofu, a little girl, was quite courageous. In front of a ferocious beast like the Eight-Armed Crocodile Dragon, even a man would be scared to death.
He smiled: "Let's go."
Long Xiaoshan led the way, and Ling Xiaofu followed closely behind him.
Although she now has true energy in her body and can completely follow Long Xiaoshan's footsteps, she still can't help but miss the days when she was lying in Long Xiaoshan's arms.
As if by chance, he blurted out: "Brother Xiaoshan, why don't you carry me away."
"Ah?" Long Xiaoshan turned around in surprise.
He didn't understand why Ling Xiaofu still needed to be hugged by him when she was already well.
After Ling Xiaofu blurted out, she reacted, her face turned red, and she hesitated: "I, I mean, then, hurry up like that."
Long Xiaoshan didn't think much about it. Indeed, Ling Xiaofu was still far behind him even at the fourth level of Qi Refining, and her speed was far inferior to him. He thought Ling Xiaofu wanted to leave this ghost place as soon as possible, so he said: "Okay.
, then you come up."
Long Xiaoshan opened his hand.
"Really." Ling Xiaofu didn't expect Long Xiaoshan to agree so easily. She was so happy that she quickly jumped into Long Xiaoshan's arms.
Long Xiaoshan hugged her and saw that Ling Xiaofu was so excited that she was just a child. He shook his head helplessly. He didn't expect that she was already so old and a college student. She also liked to be held.
I really don’t know what to say. Maybe it’s because I was pampered since I was a child. I heard that the Ling family is also a big family in Yanjing.
After Long Xiaoshan picked up Ling Xiaofu, he immediately sped up.
Just now he was walking as fast as Ling Xiaofu could keep up. Now he didn't have to limit himself. His speed was getting faster and faster, like a galloping horse, running wildly in the wilderness.
He did not deliberately suppress his aura, and even released his powerful aura.
Destroy the wild beasts in the wilderness.
Sure enough, no blind wild beast appeared to intercept him along the way. After all, wild beasts also have intelligence, and Long Xiaoshan was not easy to mess with at first sight.
Less than half an hour.
Long Xiaoshan has already seen the stone wall of the Wild Arrow tribe.
What was unexpected was that the entrance of the Wild Arrow Tribe was in a dilapidated state, as if it had been in a war. Long Xiaoshan quickly rushed over. At the entrance, some people from the Wild Arrow Tribe were repairing the stone wall.
When you see someone coming, you feel like you are facing a formidable enemy.
After seeing Long Xiaoshan clearly, they quickly put away their weapons.
He knelt down and shouted to the gods.
Last time Long Xiaoshan was in the tribe, he lifted a large cauldron weighing several tons and threw it into the air, which shocked the Huangjian tribe. These tribal warriors saw Long Xiaoshan as if they were seeing a god.
Long Xiaoshan saw that most of these people were wearing colorful clothes, so he asked: "What happened?"
"God, we encountered a sneak attack by the despicable Vulture Tribe and suffered heavy losses. Nine warriors died, and even the chief also passed away." A warrior from the Wild Arrow Tribe said seriously.
Long Xiaoshan was stunned. He didn't expect that a few days after he left, such a big thing happened to the Wild Arrow tribe, and even the chief died.
He looked around, frowned and said, "Where is Tuman? Where is he?"
He didn't care about the dead people of the Wild Arrow tribe. After all, it had nothing to do with him. However, Tuman had entertained him and was very attentive to him. Long Xiaoshan was a person with clear grudges. He didn't care about others. Tuman was his friend.
"Tuman..." The warrior who spoke looked unhappy.
"What's wrong with him? Tell me quickly." Long Xiaoshan's face darkened.
"Tuman is seriously injured and will die soon," the warrior said.
Long Xiaoshan's face hardened and he strode towards the Wild Arrow Tribe.
He first walked to Tuman's house, and soon discovered that Tuman was not at home. After asking someone, he found that Tuman had been carried to Elder White Crow by his woman.
Long Xiaoshan went to Elder Bai Ya again.
Passing through the bamboo forest path, we arrived at Elder Bai Ya's yard.
Long Xiaoshan heard the old voice of Elder Bai Ya: "It's useless even if you beg me. He is too seriously injured and his heart is damaged. There is nothing I can do. You should take him away quickly and prepare for burial."
There was a sound of crying and pleading inside.
Tuman is a tribal warrior. Once he dies, his women and children lose their support and become the lowest level of the tribe. They can only survive by being slaves to other warriors.
Long Xiaoshan opened the door and walked in: "Stop crying, I can save Tuman."
Elder Bai Ya looked up when he heard the sound, and when he saw Long Xiaoshan, he was shocked: "Didn't you go to Jiluo Island?"
Long Xiaoshan said calmly: "Yes, I have been there, and I also found Yang Xuanzhi."
Elder Bai Ya was shocked. When she saw Ling Xiaofu coming in with Long Xiaoshan, she immediately believed Long Xiaoshan's words because Ling Xiaofu had already stood up.
