At some point, he had returned to the tribe surrounded by stone walls.
It's just different from the previous scene where hundreds of cave dwellers lived together. At this time, there is no trace of any cave dweller in this tribe.
Baili Qingfeng is only one person, and it is impossible to kill all the cave dwellers in the Tieya tribe. However, the surviving cave dwellers, without exception, have been killed by Baili Qingfeng and have no courage to appear in Baili Qingfeng again.
In front of the front.
Baili Qingfeng's distant look at those cave dwellers who had lost their courage was enough to make them collapse and run for their lives in panic without the use of divine power.
Just when Baili Qingfeng was planning to borrow the house of the cave dwellers to take a rest, and then hunt down the fleeing cave dwellers nearby and kill them one by one to prevent them from breaking into Xia Ya and bringing ruin to all living beings, his figure suddenly stopped.
His eyes fell on the largest building in the tribe.
There, an old caveman with a few patterns painted on his body stood out in front of his eyes.
That special outfit...
singer.
The caveman singer looked at Baili Qingfeng quietly. Beside him, there was an elderly caveman wearing armor.
The eyes of this caveman warrior were filled with an indelible sadness, as if he was grieving that their tribe had suffered such a terrible disaster.
only……
The world is originally a place where the weak eat the strong.
Their tribe's idea is to exploit the Golden Land. They want to use the Golden Land as a hunting ground and hunt the humans in the Golden Land as food. They even plan to further enslave them and feed the extremely weak humans in the Golden Land so that they can have a continuous supply.
Provide food to the tribe so that the tribe can support a larger population, continue to grow and develop, and gradually grow into a large tribe, a large territory, and even establish a country...
The strong men in the Golden Land who are currently provoking revenge are obviously not very powerful, but they rely on their amazing endurance and resilience to bring down and defeat the entire tribe...
This is retribution!
Or, call it the fate of the weak!
"Human."
The caveman singer saw Baili Qingfeng approaching and said slowly: "I have observed you and you know our language, but you are not proficient in it. So if I speak slower, we should be able to communicate."
"
Baili Qingfeng guessed and thought, and seemed to understand what he said, and then said in a half-baked caveman language: "As a singer, you have never joined the battle?"
It took the caveman singer a while to guess the meaning of Baili Qingfeng's words, and he slowly replied: "I am not a real sacrifice, and I have not mastered any war song yet."
"So, what do you want to say?"
"I am willing to use a secret to make you give up the pursuit of other people in the tribe. Those poor people have lost the courage to fight against you. Your strength has shattered their greed to enter the golden land..."
said the caveman singer.
Baili Qingfeng waved his hand, but he didn't understand.
So the caveman singer took out a clay pot, which contained a red liquid.
"The blood of the brave!"
The caveman singer said: "This is a potion that only a true brave can take. If you don't have enough courage and faith to take it, you will explode and die. But once you can withstand the power of the brave's blood, you only need four servings."
Being able to turn an elite warrior into a warrior among the cavemen in a very short period of time, I am willing to use the refining method of the blood of the brave to calm your powerful anger towards our Iron Fang tribe."
Baili Qingfeng probably understood what he said.
but……
"I don't trust you."
Baili Qingfeng said, immediately, he stepped forward with his sword.
The elderly warrior next to the caveman singer picked up the blood of the warrior without hesitation and drank it in one gulp.
The blood of the brave entered the body, and the body of the caveman warrior immediately became hot. A kind of power that seemed to only be experienced when he was young came back to him. The power of the rolling Qi and blood boiled in his body, inspiring endless energy.
strength.
"Um!?"
A strange color flashed in Baili Qingfeng's eyes.
"roar!"
The caveman warriors roared angrily, and the blood-evil energy on their bodies filled the air, forming a terrifying pressure.
And the giant ax in his hand was suddenly raised at the moment when the pressure was formed, carrying a fierce force that seemed to be able to cut apart the heaven and the earth, and slashed down towards Baili Qingfeng with a will that would destroy both jade and stone.
pity……
Regardless of whether this caveman warrior has really gained new strength through the blood of the brave, it still has no meaning in front of Baili Qingfeng.
The innate god demon Zuzi appeared behind him. The next moment, a piece of blazing white thunder turned into a scepter that cut through the void and came crashing down, blasting the spiritual world of this caveman warrior to pieces. All his bravery was
The momentum and tragic feelings disappeared with this explosion.
"it's over!"
Baili Qingfeng's body flew past, and he was assassinated by sword light and lightning.
"laugh!"
Blood splatter!
Draw your sword!
Even though this old caveman warrior relied on the blood of the brave to inspire the power of his heyday, and...
His strength has improved due to the burning of the brave blood, but there is still no difference in the face of Baili Qingfeng's mysterious refining technique.
The cavemen warriors who are equivalent to body refining masters are just ordinary people in this world. In other words, a strong Shinto master who masters the refining of the gods can cause interference to the cavemen warriors. Their nature is probably the same as that of the refining of the gods.
It’s the same as a third-level warrior in the punching intention stage.
Five levels of divine manifestation can produce such effects, not to mention Baili Qingfeng's seven levels of divine power?
The old caveman singer watched Baili Qingfeng kill the caveman warrior who had protected him for nearly ten years, with a trace of sadness on his face.
But Baili Qingfeng's surprise made him understand that his plan was successful.
So, after Baili Qingfeng killed the old caveman warrior, he took out a piece of parchment, then took out a dagger from his body, pointed it at his heart, and stabbed it.
Baili Qingfeng frowned slightly as he looked at the elderly caveman singer who committed suicide.
Is this caveman singer really afraid of him and would not hesitate to give him a precious formula and then die to prove his purpose?
He didn't believe it.
The lessons of Jinglan Sect are still vivid in my mind.
Baili Qingfeng took a while to confirm that the caveman singer was really dead, and then he stepped forward and struck a sword on his head to prevent his suicide from being a sacrificial method. When he passed by, he would
Suddenly resurrects into a zombie and attacks itself.
Even a zombie is nothing more. If he turns into a zombie and returns to Chara with the zombie virus, the consequences will be serious.
Fortunately...
This is a normal world after all, and illogical things like resurrection from the dead do not happen.
Baili Qingfeng stepped forward, picked up the parchment of the old caveman singer, and took a look...
don't know.
He was really interested in the so-called blood of the brave.
When the caveman warrior took the hero's blood, he clearly felt that the hero's blood penetrated into his internal organs. It not only stimulated the vitality of his internal organs, allowing him to almost return to the state of his heyday, but also had a positive effect on him.
The internal organs of the body underwent a round of strengthening.
Moreover, the strengthening intensity is not small.
It is certain that there must be problems with the Blood of the Brave, but with his wisdom, he feels that he can completely improve it and eliminate its hidden disadvantages.
And once this problem is solved, this will be a precious cultivation resource that is much more effective than thunder refining liquid.
"You have to go through the Encyclopedia of Humanoid Languages when you go back and find out what is written on this parchment."
Baili Qingfeng put away the parchment and went to search in this room. Soon, he found six copies of the Blood of the Brave.
seem……
Is this brave man's blood not as valuable as he thought?
Putting the Blood of the Brave in the largest house, Baili Qingfeng held a sword and began to eliminate the cave dwellers wandering around.
It seemed that these cave dwellers had really lost their courage. Baili Qingfeng circled around the tribe and walked for more than ten kilometers without finding a single cave dweller.
Seeing that the cave dwellers were really missing, while looking for the cave dwellers, he also counted his trophies.
Chenjin!
A large amount of Chenjin was collected by Baili Qingfeng from the cave people and concentrated in the cave people tribe.
Since the number of cave dwellers was almost twice as many as he imagined, even though many of the cave dwellers were not real cave dwellers, the amount of Chenjin he obtained in the end still surprised him!
One thousand nine hundred and eighty four kilograms!
Nearly two thousand kilograms!
This quantity...
Extremely amazing.
However, the amount of 200 million yuan required to meet the needs of the World Peace Council was only his speculation. Now that he had successfully obtained nearly 2,000 kilograms of golden gold that could be sold for 400 million yuan, he naturally wanted the more the merrier.
The next period of time was to carry the Chenjin, and move the Chenjin piece by piece to the Colosseum where the teleportation gate is located, and fix it at the same time, so that they can be thrown all over the teleportation gate in a short time.
.
…
While Baili Qingfeng continued to carry Chenjin, a young caveman with many runes painted on his body was quickly shuttled back and forth under the protection of three elite cavemen warriors.
Thinking of the wise man's explanation, this caveman's face was filled with sorrow and hatred.
"Wise Black Rock, please rest assured, even if I die, I will bring this news to the priest."
"Sir, we Tieya are just a small, remote tribe. Will the priest help us?"
a caveman warrior asked worriedly.
"Yes, the priest will never allow the formula of the hero's blood to fall into the hands of humans. He will definitely lead the powerful temple swordsmen around him to trace it. And this demonic human has obtained the hero's blood. When he notices that the hero
In order to obtain materials, he will definitely come to our tribe again. At that time, we can borrow the swordsman from the temple to kill him with the hands of the sacrificial lord, and pay homage to the souls of countless people in our Tieya tribe."
There was hatred in the eyes of this young priest apprentice: "If the priest cannot catch this human being, I will go to the temple thousands of miles away and report this passage to the golden land. But in this way, our Tieya tribe will
The opportunity to become a large tribe and even the Iron Fang Kingdom will be lost forever..."