The human race in the ancient times also had tyrannical tribes.
There are many large ethnic groups with millions, tens of millions, or hundreds of millions of tribesmen, and many of them have soldiers and armor.
It's just that they haven't done much research on refining war armor and other weapons.
The powerful human races in the ancient world were all attached to various groups of mythical beasts and had their own totem beasts.
Although there are strong people among the human race, the powerful priests and divine pattern masters are very capable, but they have never thought about surpassing the divine beasts, or even controlling the divine beasts, to be superior to the divine beasts.
From controlling the sacred beasts that protect the clan to refining battle armor, the Liaoyuan Tribe is changing the status of the human race in the ancient world.
This improvement in status is in line with the rules of the ancient heaven.
After the first piece of armor is refined, subsequent armors will become smoother, more refined, and stronger when they are refined again.
In more than half a month, fifty pieces of decent armor have been refined.
The black helmet and the armor wrapped through the body have no aesthetic value at all, and there are no various auxiliary functions like those armors in the Galaxy Universe.
In a place like the Great Desolate, where the suppression of heavenly law is extremely strong, most of the battle armors of Galaxy Universe are useless.
Coupled with the powerful individual strength of the primitive creatures, the use of the power of blood and origin, the outstanding feature of this refined armor is its strong defense.
Among the fifty pieces of armor, twenty are heavy armor.
Not only does it cover the human body, it also covers the body of the monster beast that is being ridden.
In the wasteland outside the Liaoyuan tribe.
The roaring sound was like an explosion.
Zhu Rong held a spear in his hand, and a golden ten-foot-long shadow condensed outside his body.
The long spear in Xuying's hand swept across, flying away the two tribesmen who were riding demon wolves and wearing battle armor.
On the other side, a tribesman riding a black three-foot-long demonic bull came with a sledgehammer in his hand, and collided with Zhu Rong's body, causing him to shake slightly.
However, this tribesman was kicked away by Zhu Rong.
Han Muye stood not far away with a slight smile on his face.
The surrounding Liaoyuan clan members enthusiastically cheered and cheered for Zhu Rong.
In their opinion, Zhu Rong is the strongest.
It is unimaginable that war armor and monster beasts can show such strength bonus.
Whether it's weapon refining or other things, they can only improve your strength to a limited extent.
Ancient cognition, bloodline, origin.
In the battle group, whether it was the charge of the demonic wolf cavalry or the charge of the demonic bull cavalry, they were all like children waving toys in front of Zhu Rong.
Zhu Rong just used these tribesmen to train himself and at the same time show his strength to the tribesmen.
As for those tribesmen who control monsters and wear armor, they feel satisfied to be able to fight against Zhu Rong.
"boom--"
The stream of light shone, and the flames around Zhu Rong rose. He knocked away all the clan members who were coming towards him with one punch, and then left with a long smile.
Although the tribesmen who controlled the monster beasts were not injured, they struggled to get up. The monster beasts were also exhausted.
"Follow me." At this time, Han Muye's voice sounded.
Master Han?
Everyone turned around to see Han Muye walking slowly into the wilderness with his hands behind his back.
Everyone looked at each other and hurriedly followed.
The tribesmen who originally dispersed were also curious as to why Master Han wanted to take these people away.
Zhu Rong took a look from a distance, with curiosity on his face.
Ten days later, those tribesmen who left returned again.
Fifty tribesmen riding demon wolves and demon cows wore battle armor and scattered back.
They all looked tired, and their armors had various marks on them.
However, everyone's aura seemed to be quite serious.
"What did they go to do?"
"Is it possible that Master Han asked them to practice some skills?"
"No matter how hard you practice, can you still beat Zhu Rong?"
Discussions started in various parts of the tribe, and then they gathered outside the tribe.
Zhu Rong also flew over.
"One more fight." Han Muye's voice came.
Another fight?
A smile appeared on Zhu Rong's face, and strong flames rose up on his body.
Ahead, the scattered armored cavalry also began to disperse.
"Then let's have a fight." Zhu Rong shouted loudly, a ten-foot-long shadow appeared, and he stepped out with a golden armor and gun.
The scattered cavalry also shouted and rushed towards him.
After only a short dash, Zhu Rong and the surrounding tribesmen could already see the difference in the demon cavalry.
Although the war cavalry are scattered, they all have certain directions and different speeds, but if you look closely, you will see that they are all connected to each other.
Zhu Rong, who was holding a war gun, wanted to take action, but for a while he couldn't figure out which side to go to first.
Just when he was hesitating, the war cavalry had already arrived.
Some pulled out guns, and some dropped heavy hammers.
Regardless of whether they were hit or not, everyone was riding a war horse to escape.
Zhu Rong's battle gun cleared the air, but he was hit and his steps were unsteady.
This scene made the surrounding tribesmen open their mouths.
"drink--"
Zhu Rong was also angry, holding a spear and running towards the fleeing war horse ahead.
Those war knights accelerated their speed and drew arcs, while the other war knights slowly chased behind, waiting for an opportunity to take action.
Just chasing and fighting like this, Zhu Rong didn't really show his strength, and he really couldn't win these warriors.
"No way, they can just run away like this, okay?"
"Is this the latest advice from Master Han?"
"Don't tell me, Zhu Rong really can't do anything to them."
The discussions among the surrounding tribesmen became louder.
There were expressions of surprise on many people's faces.
Han Muye's expression remained unchanged as he looked at the chasing team ahead.
Zhu Rong naturally heard the discussion. He moved and a pair of flame wings spread out from his back.
With a flicker of flame wings, he had already landed in front of the fleeing warriors.
"war!"
Some of the warriors whose path was blocked shouted loudly.
The originally loose war cavalry quickly gathered together and turned into a square formation, then turned into a triangular pyramid and rushed towards Zhu Rong.
Behind them, the slower Demonic Bull War Riders also slowly formed into a formation, forming a square formation.
"boom--"
The triangular pyramid battle formation rushed in front of Zhu Rong and collided with Zhu Rong's spear.
Zhu Rong's body shook, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
The power of this battle formation far exceeded his imagination.
The triangular cone battle formation did not knock Zhu Rong away, but the demon ox battle formation at the rear had already arrived.
"boom--"
The heavy hammer fell, and Zhu Rong's footsteps finally moved.
The thick demonic bull phalanx stood in front of Zhu Rong, and the wolf demon warriors dispersed, constantly turning into triangular cones to impact.
Zhu Rong's steps were unsteady and he could only keep retreating.
He has been suppressing his own strength and not using the original power of fire veins in his body.
But he could feel that the battle formation was strong enough to withstand the lower level beasts.
The tribesmen were all dumbfounded. The Canglang and Feiyun Beast not far away also had solemn expressions in their eyes at this time.
The strength displayed by the battle formation is already comparable to them.
Liaoyuan on the side had a divine light flashing in his eyes, revealing a hint of fighting spirit.
"boom--"
In front of Zhu Rong, a golden wall of flames formed, blocking all attacks.
He raised his hand and thrust out the spear.
The wall of flames vibrated forward, pushing the Demon Bull War Rider back.
Zhu Rong's body, the bloody divine light slowly surged.
The power he used has surpassed the ordinary lower-level beasts and moved towards the middle-level beasts.
This scene made the people of the Liaoyuan tribe breathe a sigh of relief.
Zhu Rong is their god of war, how can he not even be able to resist the war cavalry?
Looking at the warrior being pushed back, Han Muye spoke softly.
"Let's change the formation."
Change of formation.
Following his words, the battle formation began to scatter.
But as they dispersed, everyone had a faint surge of energy and blood.
"boom--"
The shadow of an armored wolf appeared.
The thirty-foot-tall iron-clad wolf had double horns on its head, and its eyes were full of blood.
The wolf hit the wall of fire in front of Zhu Rong.
"boom--"
The wall of fire shook, like thunder striking, and then shattered.
The phantoms above the heads of the warriors also exploded and dispersed.
All the war knights looked exhausted, and they obviously didn't have much fighting power.
The battle ends here.
The warriors dispersed, and Zhu Rong stood there in a daze.
Not only him, but also the Liaoyuan clan members and the several divine beasts all stayed where they were with blank expressions.
This battle really touched them too much.
Whether it’s a battle horse or a battle armor, it’s still people who control it.
They are just ordinary tribesmen.
When will ordinary people like them have such fighting power?
Han Muye shook his head and dispersed from where he was.
After today, the Liaoyuan tribe will definitely be very different.
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In the stone house.
In front of Han Muye, pieces of armor appeared.
These are all the prehistoric level armors and puppets that he took out from the storage space, as well as many real and fairy weapons.
In the prehistoric times, he had refined these soldiers to a stable level of origin by replenishing their origins.
Only such weapons can be effective in ancient times.
Otherwise, if it collides with those mythical beasts or other armor, it will break into pieces.
Even when the power of heaven and earth is activated, it may be unable to withstand it and become broken and damaged.
However, after refining and replenishing, Han Muye discovered that the power of these weapons was stable, but they did not really stimulate the attributes they should have.
Soldiers with stable origins seemed to be ordinary weapons due to the suppression of the power of heaven in the ancient times.
These weapons are top treasures in the lower planes.
Recall that in the plane of heaven, there seems to be no such suppression.
In the plane of heaven, these weapons with incomplete origins will have reduced power, but the power they exert will still be powerful.
Especially after supplementing the original source, it can show extremely strong combat effectiveness.
Is it possible that the Cangtian plane is not as high as the prehistoric level?
Isn't that the case?
Looking at the soldiers in front of him, Han Muye's eyes shone brightly.
Not to mention, if the prehistoric universe was not transformed into countless levels and collapsed layer by layer, but was instead a complete plane, it might really have been a higher level than the sky plane.
Countless overlords and strong men have emerged in the ancient world.
Thinking of the Overlord, Han Muye raised his hand, and treasures such as the Purple Yang Cauldron, the God-killing Spear, and the Cold Sky Hammer flew out.
These treasures fell in front of him, and when he looked again, he finally discovered the difference.
origin.
These treasures are all refined from their complete origins, and they are clearly surrounded by divine patterns.
It is not the divine pattern from the ancient world, but the divine pattern from the plane of heaven.
No wonder the treasures refined by the Master of Jiuxuan Peak have become seven world-beating treasures.
The origins of these treasures are not owned by the lower plane at all, and their power is much higher than that of the lower plane.
Seeing through the source, faint golden lights appeared on Han Muye's body.
This is the realization of the power of heaven and earth.
This time's realization was different from before. It seemed as if a fusion of the power of heaven and earth appeared in front of him, and then turned into a square of heaven and earth.
Is this the beginning of the world?
Heaven and earth were also created through the art of refining weapons?
Han Muye didn't dare to think about it, but he could find a balance between the power of heaven and earth and find a way to refine weapons.
Between heaven and earth, rays of divine light stayed, showing their own halo.
The fiery red sun, the dark full moon, green grass, red flowers, hard rocks, cold frost and snow...
Han Muye, who had already comprehended the divine patterns of the Great Dao, was finally able to see everything clearly this time.
Regardless of the origin, divine patterns, including the endless power, they are all appearances.
They should have been given their own attributes.
Fire is meant to roast everything.
Water is meant to moisturize and cleanse everything.
Gold is sharp and thick, earth is thick and far-reaching, wood is the source of all things...
See through the origin, everything in front of you is the origin.
Once you see through the weapon refining, you can refine the weapon with every movement of your hands and feet.
Between the rotten wood and the magic, there is only a pair of divine palms.
At this moment, Han Muye's aura suddenly sublimated.
He seemed to have penetrated the heaven and earth and saw the entire infinite world.
The god of weapon refining.
At this moment, he understood the origin of the art of weapon refining.
He stretched out his palm, and on a piece of light golden ore, a small red flower bloomed.
A thought blooms.
The little flower stirred and turned into a flying butterfly, spreading its wings and flying away.
All living things.
This is the god of weapon refining, stepping into the realm of living beings.
From then on, the treasures refined by Han Muye could contain the original spirit.
"Buzz——"
At this moment, the entire Honghuang Ruins world was shaking slightly.
The hidden overlords all raised their heads and cast their gazes into the dark world.
It's just that no one can find where this tremor of heaven and earth comes from.
"In the Primordial Ruins Realm, will it really be different this time?"
Between the darkness of heaven and earth, someone whispered.
No one answered this whisper.
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For half a year, the entire Liaoyuan tribe was busy refining weapons.
After the First World War that day, Zhu Rong personally went to Yunluo Mountain to mine Fuyun Iron and came back, and then worked day and night with his tribe to refine armor.
Even the flying cloud beasts and other divine beasts seemed to be stimulated, and they were carving divine patterns like crazy.
In half a year, the tribe formed a total of 800 wolf cavalry and 200 demonic bull cavalry.
These thousand war cavalry are all the current Liaoyuan tribe can produce.
Not every tribesman is qualified and has the strength to become a war knight.
In each selection, the winners cheered and the losers cried.
No one wants to be weak.
After becoming a war knight, compared with other tribesmen, the difference in combat strength is only two or three times. But after training, and forming a battle formation, the strength is a hundred times worse!
With such a gap in strength, who wouldn't want to reach the sky in one step?
"Woo——"
In the distance, the sound of a horn came.
A group of wolves came galloping, bringing dust and smoke with them.
"Zhu Rong, the team transporting ore was robbed 20,000 miles away!"
"The escorting Feiyun Beast is injured."
The speaker was a member of the Liaoyuan tribe wearing battle armor and riding a wolf.
"call--"
Hearing that Feiyun Beast was injured, the Primordial Fire Beast flew away directly.
Among the group, Zhu Rong slowly stood up.
"Liaoyuan War Rider, follow me on the expedition——"