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Chapter 693: Weird Tribes in Grey State

Lin Xi did not monitor and grasp the changes in the Jiuyun world at any time.

Because it's simply not necessary.

From the first contact, Lin Xi already knew that Wang Bulu was an extremely proud person.

A proud guy like him would never run away from a challenge.

When he knew about the existence of a woman named Linglong, he had already fallen into a trap.

Is Linglong a honey trap?

To those ordinary people, it may be considered so. In Lin Xi's eyes, beings like Xiong Zhen and Wang Pi are all ordinary people. Even to many common monks, they are already of noble birth and outstanding cultivation.

But for Wang Bulu...Lin Xi was more willing to characterize this plan as a 'Trojan Horse Massacre Plan'.

Even Jue Xin can resist the charm. As the son of a saint, why can't Wang Bulu resist?

Although Lin Xi is confident, he is not blindly confident.

The exquisite expelling shell is transformed from the essence of the gods. However, in the eyes of the son of a saint, such preciousness is not precious, but... ordinary.

Her soul is a hodgepodge of various high-quality features, but it's actually not that incomprehensible.

However...Linglong's heart is full of calamity, the embodiment of evil.

If you have anything to do with it, you will be doomed.

This is something that Wang Bulu, the son of a saint, cannot avoid.

This is Lin Xi’s true purpose and intention.

Just like Shen Gongbao... his strength is low, and he has no personality charm. But as a person who should be robbed, and he is involved in it, he will be gradually and unknowingly involved in the catastrophe.

As the saying goes, the plank road is built in the open but in the dark. The more perfect Lin Xi makes Linglong's appearance, the easier it is for her true nature to be hidden.

Blue Star, the land of Gray State that had been neglected since before the New Era, Lin Xi suddenly appeared here.

The vast earth becomes even hotter under the scorching sun.

Thin gushing fire bursts out of the surface from time to time, like a blooming fire tree, showing the destructive temperature. This troubled land was often used as a place for strong men to fight in the early days of the new era, so it was

Compared to the past, today's living environment is much more harsh and wild.

The huge blood elephant is covered in scales and walks in the lava. It curls up its proboscis to stir up torrential heat waves.

On the high cliff, a golden lion with its whole body was roaring. Its roar shook the world and made all beasts surrender.

The infusion of spiritual energy and the opening of blood vessels are not only for the people on Blue Star, but also for the beasts on Blue Star.

It's just because the people of Blue Star have developed so fast, and have the guidance of beings like Lin Xi, that they seem to be far behind the beasts.

As a result, these beasts, which also bear the blood of gods and demons, are not taken seriously.

Now that Blue Star has lost its economic and cultural role, the semi-barbaric land of Gray State has completely become a paradise where all kinds of birds and beasts gather to cause disasters. Countless spiritual flowers and fruits are available for them to open their bellies.

Devouring, constantly evolving, bloodline returning to its ancestors.

On the fiery red cliff, a burly young man, carrying a heavy alloy beating stick, was fighting fiercely with a blood leopard. He came to Huizhou to hunt alone without parental supervision... It seems that this young man's family

The environment is average and may even be difficult.

On the paid download method network, the Sky Shaking Stick Technique worth less than 10,000 Blue Star Coins was displayed in the hands of this young man, but it was quite impressive. I am afraid that the person who originally created this stick technique was

People may not really practice this stick technique to this level.

Lin Xi happened to pass by by chance and happened to catch a glimpse of it. He waved his hand in the darkness of the cliff nearby and wrote a piece of exercise suitable for this young man.

Whether he can get it or not depends entirely on luck.

As for Lin Xi's actions, there is no purpose for the time being.

It was his luck that he had the chance to see that young man.

Planting causes at this time may not lead to reaping the fruits in the future, but it will leave a destiny for yourself.

In the world of spiritual practice, no one knows what kind of consequences will occur and what kind of rewards will be brought about by a casual behavior at any time.

This is exactly the wonder that I experience and encounter during my practice.

Lin Xi walked into the wild depths of Huizhou and penetrated into the heart of this land.

It is unimaginable that in the harsh wilderness of Huizhou, there is still a tribe with thousands of people.

Moreover, this tribe still retains the most primitive living habits.

They are completely out of touch with the outside world and still seem to be in a primitive society without any trace of modern civilization.

In the center of the tribe is a high altar.

What is enshrined on the altar is a special totem.

The function of totem is compiled.

Its only ability is to rely on the beliefs of thousands of tribal people to block perception with totems.

Lin Xi's arrival caused cracks to appear on the totem.

It did not play a role and thus lost its basic value of being worshiped as a totem.

The soul, hazy and unborn, with only vague consciousness, begins to choose self-destruction and destruction.

The changes in the totem attracted the attention of the tribal people.

The ancient language was short and loud, and a large number of thin black men with strange oil paints on their bodies, holding stone spears in their hands, wearing feathers of various blood beasts on their heads, and wearing simple cut furs, gathered around Linxi.

Come up.

Lin Xi looked at the dark and thin men around him with curious eyes.

The lifeblood between them is connected, as if they form a complete body together.

Suddenly, a rapid urging sound came from a simple building.

These dark and thin men all decisively pierced their own hearts with stone knives.

A lot of blood is flowing, and ancient gods and demons are summoning to come.

"Is the Blood Sacrifice Summoning useful?" Lin Xi stomped his feet slightly.

The gods and demons that had not yet completely solidified shattered into pieces and roared unwillingly, but were knocked back to the other side of time and space.

"Come out! Now that I have found you, I won't allow you to escape."

"You can secretly create such a large-scale tribe under my nose. It seems that there are people under me who are secretly communicating with you guys." Lin Xi said with a sneer.

The people hiding in the building made no sound and did not show up.

As soon as Lin Xi stretched out his hand, all objects on the entire land that could be used as cover were wiped away.

All the people were captured, lined up in rows, and bound in place.

Lin Xi's gaze flashed across everyone's faces.

The next second, these people all became sluggish.

Their souls are dying quietly, as if some force has taken away their souls.

Lin Xi's shadow moved.

Fu Jun controlled the underworld to cover this place, trying to take back the souls, but found that those disappeared souls had long since disappeared, as if these dark and thin guys had never had souls.

"Haha... interesting! I know who you are!"

"But, do you think I won't fall out with you?" Lin Xi sneered.

Then the palms relaxed and the earth rolled, sweeping away the remaining unconscious shells all over the ground, rolling them into the depths of the ground and burying them.

Although their shells are still alive, their souls are gone, which is no different from death.


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