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Chapter 1766 Rebellion

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, his eyes narrowed, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body.

"What's wrong?" the woman in black robe asked in surprise.

The middle-aged man grinned and said: "There is a little guy who doesn't know whether to live or die and breaks into the forbidden area. Mysterious Master, go and catch that little guy."

The feminine man's eyes were startled. He looked around, as if he had discovered something. Jie Jie smiled strangely and said, "Hehe, it's no problem at all."

After saying that, the feminine man took a step forward and disappeared instantly.

"Heaven, shall we attack the Qintian tribe immediately?" The woman in black robe looked at the middle-aged man and asked.

"Without further delay, you go to the black hole to prepare. This time you bring out five thousand phantom gods. The intruder must die this time." The middle-aged man said coldly.

The woman in black robe looked surprised, but she did not object to the middle-aged man. She nodded and sank into the depths of the black hole.

Ali was walking among the mountain peaks, his eyes full of vigilance. Around him, a dead needle several feet long was constantly rotating around him.

"In the past year, the tribe has developed so fast that within a radius of thousands of miles, there are no phantom gods at all."

Having said this, Ali clenched his fists tightly, his eyes full of fiery color, and said: "I must become stronger and more powerful. Since there is no one within the tribe's radius of ten thousand miles, then I will come to this forbidden land.

Come and find it.”

"Jie Jie! Little guy, you are very brave to come here. Are you planning to hunt down the Phantom God?"

Suddenly, a strange voice came, and Ali jumped suddenly, looking around, with cold sweat on his forehead, and he was quite nervous.

When this sound came, he actually couldn't tell where the source of the sound was. It seemed as if the sound was coming from all directions.

Whoosh!

A black shadow rushed towards him instantly, coming from behind Aliel. The shadow's right hand stretched out, and its five-fingered claws grew out, which was several feet long, and stabbed towards Aliel's back.

A very ominous premonition arose in Alie's heart, and he roared, and the death needles surrounding him screamed, blocking his back.

Ding!

A crisp sound suddenly sounded, and then Ali spat out a mouthful of blood. The Death Needle of the Underworld continued to tremble, and there were faint signs of cracking.

This discovery shocked De Ali, and he only had one thought in his mind, which was that he had encountered the legendary humanoid phantom god.

"escape!"

Without hesitation, Ali ran away immediately without even thinking. The human-shaped phantom god was not something he could resist now.

The feminine man chuckled and followed behind Allie slowly, his eyes full of teasing. At the same time, he would swipe his right paw from time to time to launch an offensive, which made Allie exhausted and use the Underworld Death Needle to deal with the feminine man's offensive.

.

But every time after dealing with an attack from a feminine man, Alek would vomit a mouthful of blood, his face would be as pale as snow, and his whole body would tremble.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen, who was sitting cross-legged in the tower, suddenly opened his eyes. He used the water droplets of the underworld to sense that there was a tribesman who practiced the killing underworld finger, and he was now in a precarious situation.

If it were an ordinary tribesman, Zhuo Wen wouldn't care too much, but this endangered tribesman contains thousands of drops of underworld water, which would be of great help to Zhuo Wen. Once this person dies, these ten thousand drops of underworld water can be used to save Zhuo Wen.

It's wasted.

Having said this, Zhuo Wen stepped out of the tower and turned into a rainbow and disappeared into the tribe instantly.

"Why did you go out today?"

Miao Ye looked up at the sky, looking at the rainbow disappearing in the sky, and couldn't help but murmured in a low voice.

Poof!

At this moment, in the dense forest, Ali spit out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards, knocking down a tree. He looked sluggish and pale, and the dead needles surrounding him had become extremely dim.

"It's really boring. I originally planned to play with you more, but I didn't expect you to die so soon. In that case, you should die first."

The feminine man stared coldly at the dying Ali in front of him, with a hint of impatience in his eyes. He immediately blasted out his right hand, and countless black energy immediately created a huge black claw several feet high, and slammed towards Ali.

Looking at the black claws that were getting closer and closer, Ali's eyes showed despair, but he was extremely unwilling in his heart. He had worked hard to cultivate to such an extent, but he was going to die because of it. He was really not willing to do so.

But facing the frightening strength of the feminine man, his heart was full of bitterness. At this moment, in front of the feminine man, he was like a tiny ant.

"I'm still too weak." Ali murmured to himself with a wry smile.

boom!

However, the moment the black claws pressed down, three rainbows came over and pierced the black claws instantly. Then, the three rainbows continued to fly towards the feminine man without losing any strength.

The feminine man narrowed his eyes, waved his sleeves, and countless black mist burst out, forming black chains and entangling the three rainbows.

After being entangled with black chains, the three rainbows immediately stagnated. Only then did the feminine man realize that these three rainbows were actually the dead needles of the underworld.

The moment Ali saw these three hellish needles, his eyes suddenly showed an imperceptible sparkle, and even a touch of fanaticism appeared in his eyes. He knew that the existence had appeared.

"Hmph! Three sticks are not enough, break them for me!"

The feminine man snorted coldly, squeezed with his right hand, and the chain surrounding the dead needle began to shrink, as if he wanted to crush the dead needle into powder.

"Isn't three enough?"

A cold voice came, and soon five more underworld needles flew from the distance, and instantly hit the black chain, causing the black chain to collapse immediately.

The feminine man's pupils shrank and he retreated continuously. The pressure brought by the eight underworld death needles was too great.

With a pinch of his right hand, billowing black mist swept out of his sleeves and robe, and finally a terrifying black beast erupted.

However, this black giant beast could not hold on for too long under the eight underworld needles and was shattered into powder. However, the feminine man used this little time to escape quickly.

It's a pity that the feminine man didn't escape for long, because his way forward was blocked by two long swords that erupted into blazing shadows of the sun.

With a muffled groan, the feminine man was knocked back a few steps by the two long swords, and the eight underworld needles were extremely fast and violently penetrated the feminine man.

The feminine man's eyes widened, then he completely turned into a mummy, and then he smashed it heavily on the ground.

As soon as the feminine man died, a figure slowly stepped into the void. He landed not far from Ali, eight death needles of the underworld surrounded him, and the First Yang Dao Sword and the Ninth Yang Dao Sword also swept towards him.

Like the most loyal guard.

Ali looked at the god-like figure in front of him, and the enthusiasm in his eyes became more and more intense. Then, regardless of his injuries, he suddenly knelt on the ground and said excitedly: "Thank you, sir, for saving my life!"

Zhuo Wen nodded. He stared at the Underworld Death Needle next to Ali and said calmly: "You are very good at being able to condense the Underworld Death Needle. You should go back now. I'm afraid this place will not be peaceful next time."

After receiving Zhuo Wen's praise, Ali was so excited that he trembled all over, kowtowed three more times, and then retreated silently.

After killing the feminine man, Zhuo Wen got two thousand drops of underworld water. This feminine man was stronger than the humanoid phantom god who appeared in the Qintian tribe last time, but weaker than the black-robed woman.

Originally, Zhuo Wen only had three death needles from the underworld condensed on his body, but in the past year, the Qintian tribe has developed too fast. Everyone is killing the phantom gods, and many drops of underworld water have accumulated.

Miao Ye is also quite a good person, and every once in a while, he will give half of the Huangquan water drops obtained by the Zhuowen tribe.

Although Zhuo Wen has basically been in seclusion this year, relying on the tribe's tribute, his netherworld water drops have been increasing day by day, and now he has accumulated more than 80,000 netherworld spring water drops.

Boom!

Suddenly, in the place surrounded by countless mountain peaks ahead, a black mist suddenly rose into the sky, forming a black pillar of terrifying whirlwind. In the black pillar, a series of ferocious alien beasts and phantom gods flew past like raindrops.

When it comes out, it looks extremely spectacular and terrifying.

"It seems like something happened in the ancestral land!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed, but he did not venture into the ancestral land alone, but cautiously returned to the Qintian tribe.

"Sir, what happened over there in the ancestral land?" Miao Ye asked with fear in his eyes after Zhuo Wen returned to the tribe.

Zhuo Wen shook his head and said, "I don't know about this either. Let's wait and see what happens."

I saw that the black pillar rising into the sky from the ancestral land suddenly made a roaring sound, and then collapsed. Then everyone in the Qintian tribe was horrified to discover that countless alien beasts and phantom gods were born from the exploding black pillar.

The overwhelming force is rushing towards this side.

In front of the countless alien beasts and phantom gods, two humanoid phantom gods quickly rushed towards them.

"The phantom gods are attacking. Why are there so many of them? There are at least thousands of phantom beasts, right? And there are two more humanoid phantom gods. This..."

Seeing the countless phantom gods approaching with great momentum, the Qintian tribe suddenly fell into panic, and soon everyone's eyes fell on Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen jumped into the sky above the tribe. He quietly stared at the overwhelming phantom gods and said calmly: "These phantom gods regard you as food and treat you as livestock they have raised in captivity. Are you going to keep doing this?"

?”

"Don't you want to change? Don't you want to fight for your own destiny? If you don't want to, you can step back and continue to be the domestic animals you were before. If anyone wants to fight your destiny with me, they are willing to dedicate their lives to this.

The brave man who risked his own life, stand up now..."

Although these words were indifferent, they resounded like thunder in the ears of everyone in the tribe. The people who were originally panic suddenly calmed down. Yes, at this moment, their hearts were calmer than ever before.

"A person's life is not to comply with destiny, but to go against heaven and control his own destiny. I, Miao Ye, do not want to continue to be a lamb to be slaughtered. I am willing to follow you in going against heaven and resisting the phantom god."

Miao Ye stood up, his eyes full of determination.

"Allie is willing!"

Ali was the second to step forward.

"Ni Yong is willing!"

"Kong Yi is willing!"

"..."

Then, each member of the tribe stood up one after another with firm eyes, and their eyes showed that they were looking forward to death.


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