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Chapter 335: The Painful Sun Tribe

After walking more than two hundred meters, I just saw the third fat magma bug crawling out of the magma. A huge scorpion tail suddenly protruded from the ground and stabbed the magma bug.

"I'll go, don't you dare snatch it from me!" Li Wenhao became anxious and rushed forward.

"Seven levels of dragon killing, the first level of defense breaking!"

"Seven levels of dragon killing, the second level of bone cracking!"

After a fierce battle, he snatched back the magma bugs, killed a fifth-level fire scorpion, and then turned around and ran away.

Behind him was a sixth-level fire scorpion about fifty meters away, followed by a group of fifth-level fire scorpions in hot pursuit.

The huge scorpion tails were like machine guns, firing with red light. The sixth-level scorpion tail was even more powerful. The red light it fired was like a missile, and the explosion made Li Wenhao jump up and down.

After more than ten minutes, I got away from the lava river and wandered around in a criss-crossed cave before I got out.

"It's so insidious, it's all hidden in the soil!" Li Wenhao angrily pulled out a red crystal from his butt, and the corners of his mouth twitched in pain.

He's not afraid of fire poison, but this thing really hurts.

I changed my clothes and took a detour to run back. This time I secretly decided not to hunt scorpions, but only to catch insects.

"Why do these murals look familiar?"

Passing by a remaining stone wall, Li Wenhao stopped and saw some strange murals on the stone wall.

There are human beings painted in pitch black, kneeling in front of a temple-like hall, with their hands raised to the sky, and flames erupting from them.

There are warriors with their bodies burning in flames, fighting monsters with horns, and there are generals with their bodies burning in flames, directing battles from the sky.

What's even more exaggerated is that several flaming giants tens of meters tall walked out of the magma with flaming whips in their hands.

The background is a burning city, with countless horned monsters pouring out of a huge light door.

"Is this ancient city related to the Yan Clan?" Li Wenhao frowned and looked at it for a long time before finally moving on.

The black man painted on the stone wall can also emit fire, which is very similar to the Yan tribe, the strongest among the eight royal families in the Dilan plane.

Could it be that the Yan Clan once established a huge dynasty in the seventh plane?

Or maybe the Flame tribe itself is a race from the seventh plane, and later migrated to the Dilan plane because of these bullhorn monsters?

But where did these bullhorns come from?

It has two horns on its head, has a humanoid shape, is huge, has a short tail, and what’s awesome is wings. I have never heard of this kind of monster in the seventh plane!

"Boom, boom," not far ahead, suddenly the hissing of fire scorpions and the sound of fighting came from the distance.

Li Wenhao opened the ten-mile sand table, took a look, turned around and flew over.

This is a relatively narrow passage. On the ground covered with magma ash, two fifth-level fire scorpions blocked a young man with dark skin and a red spear in his hand in a small hole.

One of the fifth-level fire scorpions had a red metal chain wrapped around its body and two red spears stuck on its head. It looked like it was seriously injured.

"Hiss!" The two fifth-level fire scorpions kept attacking with their scorpion tails and sharp claws. They saw boulders flying and the cave was about to collapse.

"This black boy is really unlucky!" Li Wenhao touched his chin, hesitant and unable to take action.

Judging from the situation at the scene, this black guy must have set a trap to deal with one, but for some unknown reason, two fifth-level fire scorpions appeared.

"For the sake of this boy's dark skin, save him!"

"Boom," there was a sound, and the underground cave collapsed. The black boy inside was brave enough to fight for his life and stab the injured Fire Scorpion without hesitation.

Judging from the posture, he is going to have a backrest even before he dies!

"Poison Dragon Diamond!"

At the critical moment, Li Wenhao fell from the sky, with the sixth-level three-pointed Golden Crow Spear in his hand, like a poisonous dragon, hitting the intact Fire Scorpion's head.

"Hiss," amidst the neighing sound, another foot stepped on the injured fire scorpion's head with a spear, "bang, bang," two consecutive strikes, and the two fifth-level fire scorpions fell to the ground one after another.

"Foreigners, why do you want to ruin my coming-of-age ceremony?"

Unexpectedly, after being rescued, the black boy was not only not grateful, but instead held the spear fiercely and glared at Li Wenhao with an expression as if he had been greatly insulted.

"Boy, are you blind or stupid? I saved you, okay?" Li Wenhao glared at this guy in displeasure and conveniently put away the bodies of the two fifth-level fire scorpions.

Even the iron chains and spears made of red metal were not spared.

"Wait a minute, I haven't seen you before?" Lulu stared at her big black eyes, as if she had discovered some big secret.

"Nonsense, I just arrived here today, how could you have seen me?" Li Wenhao replied angrily, why is it that the black guy's brain circuit always doesn't match his.

"Are you really not sent here by my father?" Lulu scratched his head, still refusing to believe it.

"Nonsense, I am the sixth level of peak strength, do you think your father can send me to touch me?" Li Wenhao roughly guessed the origin of this black boy, he is probably one of those people in the west.

Even on the murals, those suspected to be descendants of the Yan tribe might be there.

"That's not necessarily true. My father is at level seven!" Lulu retorted unconvinced, but she believed that the other party was not someone sent by my father.

Among the foreigners the clan knows, the strongest one is only at level five!

"Seventh level, so your father is the strongest in the tribe?" Li Wenhao smiled, this black boy was so easy to coax, and he was able to trick him out with just one sentence.

At least he now knows that the opponent's tribe has seventh-level masters, who are quite powerful!

"That's not true. My grandpa and my second uncle are also in the seventh level!" Lulu raised his head arrogantly. Little did he know that he had already sold out all the old people in the tribe.

"Okay, I am your neighbor King Langya. Which camp to the west of the ruins is mine. What supplies does your tribe lack in the future that you can trade with?"

Li Wenhao continued to lie with a smile. This black boy looked like he was seventeen or eighteen years old, and he was already at the fifth level. He must have eaten a lot of treasures.

If they are really the descendants of this ruined ancient city, it is unimaginable to think of the treasure in their hands!

After all, it was definitely not an ordinary force that could build such a huge ancient city thousands of years ago, or even tens of thousands of years ago.

"Langya King Li Wenhao, I've heard of you!" Lulu rolled his eyes and immediately changed his face: "Hey, this eldest brother, my name is Lulu, and I am the young patriarch of the Sun Tribe.

You see, today is my coming-of-age ceremony. I have to kill a fifth-level fire scorpion alone.

How about you help me and give me one?

Don’t worry, when my father dies and I become the leader of the tribe, I will repay you twice as much!”

"I'll go!" Li Wenhao turned his head and saw that this black boy had a toothache. How unlucky it must be to give birth to such a thing.

At the same time, it’s also a bit painful. That’s bullshit Sun Tribe. The coming-of-age ceremony requires you to kill a fifth-level fire scorpion alone. With such a high card, you’re not afraid of breaking the fireworks?


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