Jia Chao was a little stunned when he looked at the several gray levels surrounding him.
But he was immediately relieved.
Because he wanted stability too much, he never released the Xuanbing mecha form.
In the eyes of outsiders, he looks nondescript at the moment.
He immediately removed the Xuanbing armor from his body and revealed his true body.
"Achao, the chief of the Flame Stone Tribe, what do you call me?"
Everyone on the other side ignored Jia Chao's declaration of his family status. Instead, they all raised their weapons and attacked him!
When Jia Chao saw this, he naturally didn't dare to complain.
The Xuanbing mecha recovered instantly, and the Zhufeng dagger also separated from the body.
At the same time, hundreds of black ice swords appeared around him.
"clang!"
Xuan Bing's spear caught the giant ax of the fastest one.
The remaining Hui Jia were beaten by Wan Jian Jue before they even got close and had no choice but to retreat.
While everyone was in a hurry, the Zhufeng dagger was mixed in with the Xuanbing sword, waiting for an opportunity to come out.
Every time the Zhufeng Dagger appears, a Gray Level player will definitely lose his honor.
At first, everyone didn't care, but soon someone noticed something was wrong.
Those who were stabbed by the Zhufeng dagger found that their wounds could not heal on their own without exception.
Not to mention self-healing, the injury even seems to be getting worse!
"Quickly retreat!"
Seeing his companions being stabbed one by one, and the injuries getting more and more serious, the man with the giant axe, Hui Jia, couldn't help shouting, and was the first to turn around and run away.
The experiences of his companions made him realize how powerful Jia Chao was.
This is not a group of people besieging one person, this is a person besieging a group of people!
The others also saw the power of Zhufeng Dagger.
"This must be an artifact!"
They couldn't care less about their dignity and turned around and ran away.
Jia Chao did not pursue.
After all, in his opinion, this was clearly a misunderstanding.
Why can't these people talk properly?
Things that can be explained clearly with a few more explanations must be fought and killed!
Looking at the group of people who had fled far away, Jia Chao landed silently on the ground.
He did not take the fact that he was under siege seriously.
What he wants now is to find the survivors of the Baimu tribe!
While he was still searching hard, Dalang's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
"Boss, where are you now?"
Jia Chao: "Baimu tribe, what's wrong?"
Dalang: "Are you in the Baimu tribe?"
Jia Chao: "Ah, yes, what's the matter?"
Dalang: "Hurry and go downstream along the Baimu River. Someone is waiting for you there!"
When Jia Chao heard this, he naturally did not dare to neglect and immediately drove the flying board towards the south.
Not long after, he came to a body of water covered with trees.
The trees in this forest are all semi-aquatic, with their roots and trunks in the water and growing lushly.
Jia Chao had already seen people on many trees, densely packed with people.
Hidden among the trees, like trees bearing many huge fruits.
Jia Chao came to a group of people waiting nearby and quickly recognized them as members of the Baimu tribe.
"Chief Achao!"
A graceful figure also stepped out of the flying board, it was the girl Bai Zhi.
When Jia Chao saw Bai Zhi, he still didn't understand.
It seems that the Baimu tribe sent away the old, weak, women and children in advance, which can be regarded as retaining most of the living force.
"Why are you here?"
Jia Chao asked Baizhi.
Bai Zhi's eyes were red. Just as he was about to speak, he found that he couldn't control his emotions and swallowed his words again.
Upon seeing this, Jia Chao silently used the power of ice to wrap himself and Bai Zhi in a layer of black ice.
"Don't worry, tell me slowly, what happened to the Baimu tribe?"
Bai Zhi turned around and glanced around, and found that the tribesmen could no longer see him, and then he cried out.
"Chief Achao, the old chief of Baishan and the elders of the tribe blew themselves up!"
Jia Chao: "???"
Self-destruct?
Self-explosion? Inner elixir?
This is not a fantasy novel. Can self-destruction really be done?
"Tell me more carefully, why did they blow themselves up?" Jia Chao asked, patting Bai Zhi on the shoulder.
Bai Zhi collected his emotions and slowly told what happened.
It turns out that today, a group of spirit beast clan troops rushed towards the Baimu tribe. The leader of them was a woman wearing a black feathered coat.
In addition to spiritual beasts, there are also humans in their team, and their strength is not weak.
Upon discovering this situation, the Baimu Tribe immediately organized the women, children, and children to move to the underground dock that received the Yanshi Tribe's caravan.
Bai Zhi was originally waiting for the tribesmen to come and take everyone back to the ground, but what he waited for was an order to inform everyone to leave as soon as possible.
So after fleeing in panic, everyone heard the loud noise.
It turns out that the old chief of Baishan and a group of elders actually mobilized the original power of the elemental spirits and perished with the enemy!
Hearing this, Jia Chao frowned.
"How did you discover those guys from the Spirit Beast Tribe? And how did you transfer so many people away?"
Bai Zhi: "It was a little mouse who helped us! It discovered the traces of the spirit beast clan, and used its power to bring us here from the water!"
Jia Chao: "Little mouse? Ability? What ability?"
Bai Zhi: "The ability to be underwater without being flooded!"
Only then did Jia Chao suddenly realize that it was Gray Girl and the Intelligence Team who had done the trick!
No wonder it was Dalang who informed him!
"What are your plans now? Go back to the tribe or follow me back to the Flame Stone tribe?"
Bai Zhi shook his head, "I don't know! No one in the tribe who can make the decision is left!"
Jia Chao: "..."
After a while, Jia Chao flew towards the Yanshi Tribe with the people of the Baimu Tribe.
The sudden change gave him a bad feeling.
It seems that what happened to the Baimu tribe today is just the beginning.
Therefore, he did not give the people of the Baimu tribe the right to govern themselves, and directly made the decision for them.
The large Xuanbing plane, carrying thousands of people flying towards the Flame Stone Tribe, was still a bit too cool no matter what.
And it was flying at a low altitude, allowing many people nearby to see this strange phenomenon.
After all, people in this world don't know anything about airplanes, they just think it's a big bird.
The tribes with spirit speakers were okay, but the ordinary tribes that had not been exposed to the power of the elements regarded this phenomenon as a miracle.
Many people even knelt down and worshiped the sky.
Soon, the plane arrived above the Shenhuo Bazaar and then disintegrated.
People were sent to the ground like a conveyor belt by the flowing ice, and then quickly disappeared into every corner of the Shenhuo Market.
People who saw this scene were confused.
Who are those people?
What are they here for?
Why does it come from heaven?
Where are they going?
With such doubts, people's eyes invariably focus on the brownstone mountain.
There, there is the legendary angel.
