More than a dozen people worked together, especially Miao Ye, who had absorbed water droplets from the underworld once, so he fought extra hard, and his combat power was far superior to the others.
After about half a stick of incense, the seriously injured phantom god let out a mournful cry and completely turned into a mummy. The water droplets derived from the phantom god poured into the bodies of more than a dozen people.
With the increase of water droplets in the underworld, more than a dozen people clearly felt that their own strength was increasing, which made these more than ten people extremely excited, and the fear of the phantom god in their hearts also weakened a lot.
Zhuo Wen's men kept moving, and with another wave, he lifted out the third phantom god that was seriously injured.
The dozen or so people who had tasted the sweetness were no longer afraid, but like hungry wolves, they swooped out and attacked the phantom god with their killing underworld fingers.
This time, the cooperation of more than a dozen people was extremely tacit, and they quickly killed the phantom god.
Next, Zhuo Wen released the phantom gods one by one, and the strength of more than a dozen people also increased a lot with the increase of water droplets from the underworld.
"The tenth one is a complete phantom god, kill it!"
Zhuo Wen released the tenth one, but he did not seriously injure it, but released it intact.
As soon as the tenth phantom god appeared, it was filled with bloodthirsty ferocious flames, and it suddenly flew towards Miao Ye and the dozen or so people, baring its teeth and claws, and creating a gust of fishy wind.
Although Miao Ye and others were a little nervous, they were more excited. They killed nine phantom gods in succession. The fear of phantom gods in their hearts had already become much indifferent.
"superior!"
Miao Ye shouted low, surrounded by hundreds of water droplets from the underworld, and rushed out without fear. The others followed Miao Ye's lead and followed him in a tacit understanding.
Bang bang bang!
Huan Shen and a dozen or so people from Miao Ye immediately started fighting. Beast roars and angry shouts continued to sound. An extremely terrifying hurricane swept around them and spread, making it extremely terrifying.
After about half a stick of incense, Huan Shen let out a mournful cry, completely indignant under the siege of more than a dozen people.
Miao Ye and the others were panting and their faces turned pale, but their eyes shone with unprecedented brilliance.
Miao Ye suddenly knelt down to Zhuo Wen, and dozens of people behind him, including Ni Yong and Kong Yi, also knelt down and said in unison: "Thank you, sir, for giving me this technique to benefit my tribe."
Everyone who was watching in the tribe fell into silence, but more people showed regretful expressions.
Miao Ye and others only used a dozen or so people to cleanly kill the phantom god that usually required hundreds or even thousands of people to subdue. In their view, this was completely unbelievable.
But now, Miao Ye and others have done it, and the reason why they were able to do this was precisely because of the Killing Underworld Finger that they didn't believe in before.
Zhuo Wen nodded, then looked at the people of the Qintian tribe, and said calmly: "If you plan to remain unchanged, or to become the supreme strongman, it all depends on your thoughts. I, Zhuo Wen, will not force anyone."
After saying that, Zhuo Wenhua made a rainbow and swept into the tower.
He knew very well that now that he had fully demonstrated the power of the Killing Underworld Finger, even if he didn't say anything, the entire tribe would start practicing the Killing Underworld Finger.
Sure enough, not long after Zhuo Wen entered the tower, there was an uproar in the tribe. Many strong men began to crowd Miao Ye and more than a dozen people into the tribe, and their purpose was naturally to get rid of them.
Learn this Killing Underworld Finger.
Miao Ye was very meticulous. He registered all the tribesmen who wanted to learn how to kill the underworld finger one by one. Then he took out the underworld water drops that Zhuo Wen had given him before and put them into the hearts of the tribe members one by one.
The underworld droplets refined by Zhuo Wen contain the essence of the killing underworld finger, and the threshold is extremely low. Anyone who is not an idiot can basically learn the killing underworld finger.
The only difficulty is that to accumulate the underworld water droplets, this requires killing. Only by constantly killing the phantom gods can they continuously enhance their own strength.
Slowly, all the strong men in the tribe learned to kill Huang Quan Zhi.
Human desires are endless, but it is desire that drives people to start and pursue.
When the strong men in the tribe learned to kill the underworld finger, most of them were eager for more powerful power and eager to kill.
As a result, the tribe began to form teams to kill the phantom gods. A dozen or more people formed a team and began to go out of the tribe to look for the phantom gods.
At this moment, the people of the tribe no longer feared the phantom god, but regarded the phantom god as a prey-like existence, and began to hunt down the phantom god continuously.
At the beginning, the tribesmen were just starting to practice the Killing Underworld Finger, so it was inevitable that there would be casualties.
However, as the killings gradually increased, the casualties among the tribesmen also decreased greatly. The drops of yellow spring water in many people's bodies increased rapidly amidst the continuous killings.
In this way, one year has passed. During this year, the Qintian tribe has undergone great changes. Not only the strong men practice the killing of the underworld finger, but also the old, weak, women and children in the tribe can also kill the underworld finger.
It can be said that in the Qintian tribe, the Killing Underworld Finger has become the basic technique of the entire tribe, but all members of the tribe must practice this Killing Underworld Finger.
In the past year, some extremely powerful geniuses have emerged in the tribe, the most representative of whom is a young man named Ali.
This Ali has no father or mother in the tribe, and he has been alone since he was a child. If it were not for the help of some neighbors, Ali might not have lived to be ten years old.
But since Ali practiced the Killing Underworld Finger, he went crazy and followed the adults in the tribe to kill the phantom gods. Ali was only twelve years old at that time.
It can be said that Ali is extremely desperate. Every time he goes out to hunt the Phantom God, he is the first to bear the brunt. He will never shrink back and completely ignore life and death, because he longs for power more than anyone else.
Of course, due to his unfortunate childhood experiences, Ali is extremely withdrawn, difficult to get close to, and is indifferent to others. This is why few people make friends with Ali.
But Ali had great respect for Zhuo Wen, the benefactor who gave the tribe the Killing Finger, and every day when he went out to hunt, he would kowtow three times in great respect in front of the tower where Zhuo Wen was, and then leave.
Because it was Zhuo Wen's Killing Underworld Finger that completely changed his destiny.
In the past, he was just a weak orphan with no power, and was often looked down upon and looked down upon by others, but killing Huang Quanzhi made him transform. All of this was given by Zhuo Wen, and he was very grateful in his heart.
On this day, Ali came to the tower as usual, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed three times.
He took a deep look at the tower, his eyes full of enthusiasm and reverence.
"Alie, are you going out to hunt the Phantom God again today?"
A vicissitudes of voice suddenly came, and Miao Ye walked out slowly, followed by Ni Yong and Kong Yi.
Miao Ye stared at the cold-eyed Ali in front of him, frowned slightly, and said: "This year, our tribe has hunted enough phantom gods. Almost all the phantom gods within tens of thousands of miles have been hunted by our tribe.
It’s over, and our tribe has achieved a peaceful and peaceful state, so you don’t need to go out and hunt the Phantom God every day.”
"After all, it is basically very difficult for you to find a phantom god tens of thousands of miles around."
Ali nodded and said indifferently: "Don't worry, Patriarch, Ali is just going out for a look!"
With that said, Ali turned around and left the tribe.
Wherever Ali passed, many tribesmen looked in awe and moved out of the way, not daring to get very close to Ali.
Looking at Alena's leaving figure, Miao Ye frowned, while Ni Yong and Kong Yi did not look good-looking.
"Ale is too self-righteous. Although he is the only strong man in our tribe who can condense the Death Needle of Death, it is too arrogant to despise the authority of the clan leader." Ni Yong snorted.
Miao Ye shook his head and said: "Young people are more arrogant after all, and Ali is indeed very talented and determined. In just one year, he can accumulate thousands of drops of underworld water and condense the underworld death needle."
, much stronger than the three of us."
Speaking of this, Miao Ye's eyes were quite complicated. He could be said to be the first person to obtain the drops of the underworld, and he also had the most drops of the underworld at the beginning.
But unknowingly, he was surpassed by the Ali in front of him.
The number of drops of underworld water in Miao Ye's body has reached 9,000, and there are only 1,000 drops left from 10,000 drops. However, Ali was the first to condense the death needles of underworld, which made Miao Ye admire Ali from the bottom of his heart.
At this moment, in the center of countless mountain peaks, there is a deep and endless black hole. At this moment, deep in the black hole, black mist rolls and reveals three figures.
Two of them were the black-robed woman who had appeared before and the feminine man who had been taught a lesson by the queen. The other one was also dressed in black robe. He was over the middle of his life, with a black light in his eyes and an unparalleled majesty on his body.
"This year, the tribes in the outside world have changed a lot. Those tribal ants who were originally as timid as mice actually began to hunt down the phantom gods in an organized way." The middle-aged man said with a cold look in his eyes.
The black-robed woman frowned slightly and said: "The reason why the people of the outside tribe have undergone such a big change is probably closely related to the intruder. I once advised the queen to completely kill this person. It's a pity.
Yes, the queen did not listen to me."
"The intruders are indeed a scourge and must be eradicated. The tribesmen from the outside world are just domestic animals raised by our phantom gods. They dare to hunt us phantom gods in turn. They are really looking for death."
The feminine man snorted coldly.
The middle-aged man looked coldly and said: "The queen is in seclusion this time, and the timing is just right. This time we will act cleanly and kill the intruder. Then we will cleanse the outside tribes and kill most of the men.
, leaving the women and children behind to continue to multiply food."