Zhao Shun nodded in response, and the two of them set up the escape light and headed towards the place where the vitality was slightly more prosperous.
The hunting ground was full of swamps and dense forests, and a lot of water vapor collected in them. Not long after walking, I felt that my sleeves were wet, and I became dizzy. Fortunately, both of them had strong spiritual consciousness, and they were stunned at the moment. , then shake off the oncoming water vapor and regain clarity of mind.
"I didn't know that the situation in the hunting ground was like this before. Otherwise, I would have prepared some elixirs to remove dampness and miasma in advance, and I would feel much better today." Liu Xuan frowned, and glanced over the swamp, seeing the water rising in color. From the heavy fog that had arisen, they knew that there must be miasma here. Fortunately, the miasma was not poisonous and would not cause any hindrance to her and the others for the time being.
Zhao Shun chuckled, but was not worried about his companions elsewhere. After all, there was only a little moisture in the hunting ground, which could be driven away with a few tricks. If he encountered the strange miasma in Qianxu Forest, he would be in trouble. !
About two moments later, there was only a little distance left from the destination, but the two people who were walking quickly stopped together and looked at each other.
somebody is coming!
Zhao Xuan held back her breath and lowered her eyes to look down. However, she heard the branches snapping and the sound of trickling water approaching step by step. This made her feel a little relieved and she made a brief gesture to Liu Xuan.
After human monks break through to the realm of Ning Yuan, they can fly in the wind and fly hundreds of feet high. However, this is not the case for the Desolate tribe. All their methods rely on physical strength. When the whole tribe migrates, they need to tame the camel beast in order to travel thousands of miles a day in the desert. However, the Desolate Clan's energy is extremely powerful. Although they cannot fly in the air, when they gather all their energy, they can move hundreds of miles in one step, which is no less powerful than shrinking into an inch!
It's just that such consumption often makes it difficult for others to bear, so it can only be used for escape for a short period of time and cannot be used continuously.
The person who came down now was walking through the water, and when walking, he was involved in a large battle formation. He should be a warrior of the Desolate tribe, not an evil cultivator of the human race.
Sure enough, when Liu Xuan raised her eyes and looked up, the figure of the person who came was clearly revealed. He was tall and tall, with yellow-black and shiny skin. The most eye-catching thing was his pair of pitch-black eyes, with no white in them. A member of the Desolate Clan!
Zhao Shun had no intention of killing him, so he immediately showed up and shouted: "This warrior, the land of life in front of you already has an owner. If you turn around immediately and turn back, I can let you go."
When she opened her mouth, she waved her bare hand again and launched a Geng-Gold Sword Qi, slashing half an inch in front of the warrior of the Desolate Tribe. In an instant, the water rippled and the terrifying sharpness escaped from where the sword fell. Come on, the warrior of the Desolate Tribe came towards the two of them with angry eyes. After seeing such a terrifying scene, his expression changed drastically and he rolled his eyes without daring to move.
The two tribes had very little contact and did not understand each other's language. Fortunately, Zhao Shun and others were prepared. They took out an apricot-yellow talisman from their sleeves and threw it into the air to smash it.
This is the Tongyu Talisman. When the Congzhou Monster Clan was still using the ancient language, people from the three states used this method to communicate with them. Now it can be used on the Desolate Clan.
Speaking of this, in the old lush ancient country, there was a way to communicate with the Desolate tribe, but unfortunately it has been lost for a long time and cannot be used by others to this day. As a descendant of the ancient royal family, Pu Yue is still staying in Dongming Pass and has never come. Considering that the wilderness is full of dangers, Xie Jing cannot enter the depths of the desert, and she has to fight for the destiny of the hunting ground. No one can protect her for a while. The sect's intention is to wait for the matter of the destiny of the hunting ground to be settled first. It's not too late to send Pu Yue back.
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Zhao Shun had thousands of thoughts in his mind, but he only looked at the warrior of the Desolate Tribe and repeated what he had said before.
The Huang tribe suddenly understood the meaning of Zhao Shun's words, and after some hesitation, he said: "Human race, it's not the time for the holy object to be born yet. The place of life ahead is only where Fujiki Hidemi is. That thing It is only useful to our clan, if you take it off, it will be a waste."
Zhao Chun listened to him silently, then suddenly thought about it, thinking that the sacred object must be the banyan fruit, but Fujiki Hidemi had never heard Xie Jing mention it before.
She looked at the Desolate Clan calmly, and when she saw that his breathing was slightly quickened when he mentioned Fujiki Ying, and there was greed in his eyes, she knew that this thing was indeed precious to the Desolate Clan, but it was just what this person said. Whether it is true or not remains to be seen.
"Then do you know when the holy object will be born, and what signs will appear?" Zhao Chun's tone slowed down, seeming to be quite interested in the holy object.
For curiosity.
Seeing that she was interested in the Banyan Fruit, the Huang clan's face turned a little unkind, and they immediately frowned, not wanting to answer her.
"Treasures in the world can only be possessed by the strong. You are not very powerful. It shows that you are not the strongest among the Desolate tribe. Even if the holy object is born, it is likely that it will not fall into your hands. It might as well Tell me everything you know, and in return, I can give you Fujiki Hidemi, how about that?" Zhao Xun had his own choice in mind, regardless of whether Fujiki Hidemi was of any use to the human monks. The most important thing right now is actually to win the destiny of the hunting ground.
After hearing the first half of the sentence, the Huang clan's face turned red, and he felt a little embarrassed and angry. But when Zhao Chun said the second half, he rolled his eyes and secretly considered the benefits of this deal.
This human monk does have some skills. The sword energy just now was extremely sharp. If it had advanced just half an inch, it would have cut his body in half. Now he also has amazing eyesight. It can be seen at a glance that his strength is unparalleled among the Desolate tribe. Not very powerful. In fact, he did come from a small tribe. Among the many blood-realm warriors who entered the hunting ground together, he could only be regarded as a middle-to-lower class. The chance of winning the banyan fruit was extremely small!
He knew in his heart that for thousands of years, almost no warriors from the Desolate Tribe outside the seven major tribes had taken the Mandate of Heaven, and those tribesmen who dared to fight with those warriors would eventually die. Therefore, compared to sacred objects, they were still hunting grounds. Hidemi Fujiki, who grew up in Japan, was more attracted to them.
And what he said was true. To the Desolate Clan, Hidemi Fujiki was a precious treasure that promoted the realm. But when it fell into the hands of the Human Clan, it was not even close to ordinary elixirs. Calculating, it was indeed worthy of The previous sentence was a waste.
Whether to continue coveting the illusory holy object, or to take Hidemi Fujiki's hand, which is available right before his eyes, the Desolate Clan made a decision in an instant.
"Yes, yes, but I have to take off Hidemi Fujiki before I can tell you about the sacred object." He was extremely jealous of Zhao Chun, fearing that the other party would fall out again after learning about the signs of the sacred object appearing. A murderous act.
"Yes." Zhao Chun raised his brows and saw through his thoughts at a glance.
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