The leader of the Tide Ghost had to change his tactics, but his plan was not ready every time, and he would be bombarded by the large magic weapon falling from the sky.

The tide ghosts are irrational at all. They are bloodthirsty and cruel. The fresh flesh and blood of the six humans have already made them hungry and thirsty. They slaughter them desperately, and they will never give up until they bite off a piece of flesh and blood.

During the battle, tide ghosts were constantly killed, and the bodies piled up more and more in front of the six people, and soon exceeded the height of the six people. They had to rise higher and higher. On the ground under the feet of the six people, more than 100,000 tide ghosts piled up into a mountain!

Tides are still rolling in the distance, and there are too many.

He killed until dawn, but the tide ghost had no intention of retreating. This made Sun Jian's anger tease, and he roared and showed the eight-armed demon god martial arts.

After obtaining the inheritance of the ancient god, the eight-armed demon god's martial photos became clearer and more realistic, and it seemed that the ninth arm was born!

Under the cover of the martial light, Sun Jian was "strong in power", and the tide ghosts appeared in the direction of him, which was repeatedly bombarded and killed!

After a lot of killing, it was not until noon that there were no "tides" of tide ghosts coming from the distant mountain peak. Sun Ang and his six were relieved. The large magic weapon on Kuafu's soldiers was already hot. If they continued to fight, they might not be able to hold on.

In the rear, the leader of the Tide Ghost was finally afraid and screamed, gathering the defeated generals and trying to escape.

Sun Jian roared and chased after him, stomped his feet on the ground, and a circle of magical flames spread out with a bang, catching up with the tide ghosts who were running away, and exploded with a loud bang. The flames rushed to a height of thousands of feet, blowing the leader of the tide ghost and the remaining tribesmen to pieces.

"Hmph!" Sun Jian snorted coldly and returned with satisfaction.

Sun Ang and others smiled bitterly, and looked down at the corpses of the tide ghosts that had accumulated a hundred feet high, and the dense black corpses made people feel numb when they saw them.

Sun Yi curled his lips repeatedly and kicked the corpse below casually: "It's these things that are staring at us in secret? These guys look so smart that they actually stalk and ambush?"

Sun Ang shook his head and looked further away: "It's not this thing." The feeling that lingers in his heart has not dissipated.

Sun Tang raised the golden beam across the sea and swept it into the air. The magic weapon turned into hundreds of feet in size with a loud bang. The huge gale of wind swept up the tide ghost corpses on the ground and flew out from afar.

The original location of the weeds was empty. However, the weeds had long disappeared and were all corroded by the blood of the tide ghost.

And the ground had been cracked, and a trace of black gas was emerging. It seemed that Sun Ang’s previous guess was good, and there was probably a fountain of death below.

But there were cracks on the ground and there were no other pits.

Sun Tang's face became solemn: "That thing really didn't come."

Sun Yi was greatly disappointed. He thought that this fight had proved that he was not a soft persimmon, and it seemed that another battle was needed. He was so angry that he once recorded that star-lit robe: "Hmph, it just so happens that I haven't killed enough yet!"

Sun Ang waved his hand: "You can't stay here anymore. Let's find a new place to rest and continue moving forward tomorrow."

Sun Yi was still a little regretful: "It's a pity that these tide ghosts don't have any good things on them. After killing them for so long, they spent a lot of jade, but in the end they got nothing..."

Sun Ang walked in one direction: "Who said that nothing has been gained? The tide ghosts exist in the form of tribes. Every time they attack, they will carry their tribe's totem."

He had already brought everyone to the small earth slope where the leader of the Tide Ghost commanded the battle. Behind the earth slope, there was a branch covering something.

Sun Yi stepped forward and picked open the branches with his sword, revealing the things below. It was a statue about the size of a person, with green face, fangs, four arms and eight feet, and looked like a human-shaped spider.

Sun Yi grinned: "Is this their totem? Is this thing they worship?"

Sun Ang went up with great interest: "What kind of aesthetic do you think a bunch of little ghosts can have?" He looked at the sculpture. There was something similar to a pedal underneath it. It should be that during the entire tribe's marching process, there would be strong tide ghosts carrying this totem sculpture.

I don’t know how long this thing has been in a dark and inferior tribe like the Tide Ghost. It is covered with green hair on the surface and looks like a zombie.

However, some exposed parts can still see a hint of warm luster.

When Sun Ang raised his hand, a faint flame fell down, forming a light fire film on the surface of the sculpture, and burned all the green hairs with a scream.

Yu Peilan was surprised and came forward and said, "Is this the giant tusk carving of... the terrifying beast?"

"Tooth-terrifying beast?" Sun Yi and his friends looked at each other, and had never heard of this kind of creature. Sun Ang stared at the sculpture and nodded slowly: "Yes, it should be the giant teeth of the Tooth-terrifying beast."

Yu Peilan was very excited: "A piece of this big piece is at least 300 kilograms. I'm afraid that all the giant teeth of the terrifying beasts in the entire Seven Realms of the Dark Sea are not as much as this one."

Sun Yi heard it, this thing was extremely precious, and he scratched his head: "Brother and sister, brother and sister! Tell me quickly, what is the terrifying beast?"

Yu Peilan quickly explained: "The Tooth-Tooth Beast is a violent beast that was extinct at the end of the Hundred Tribes Age. They have a huge reminder, but the most eye-catching one is that they have two giant teeth in their mouths. The two giant teeth of the adult Tooth Beast are at least thirty feet.

This giant tooth is an excellent material for creation. This material is almost added to the divine weapons created by all races in the era of hundreds of races.

This directly led to the extinction of the terrifying tooth beast. Although this beast is huge in size and strength, its giant teeth are only a seventh-level beast, but their giant teeth are ninth-level material!"

Everyone finally understood why the terrifying beast was extinct so early. There are nine-level materials on the seventh-level beast, and the strong men of the hundreds of races will hunt the terrifying beast like crazy.

Sun Ang said with some regret: "The creation skills of the Hundred Tribes in the Age of the Hundred Tribes are still very backward, far less than that of now. At that time, the use of giant teeth of the terrifying beast was very simple and rough, which was to accumulate quantity. Later, these giant teeth became fewer and fewer, and the creation skills continued to improve with the times.

Later creators used the limited giant teeth left by their predecessors to do a lot of experiments and found a way to truly use this giant teeth correctly. Unfortunately, there was no enough materials.

This giant tooth is most suitable for building a channel for transporting Yuanji among divine weapons, and can greatly increase the power of the divine weapons. If designed well, it can even directly improve the level of the divine weapons."

He smiled and looked at the sculpture: "As big piece, I'm afraid it can create hundreds of magic weapons. And don't forget that this is a ninth-level material, which can be used to create ninth-level magic weapons!"

Sun Yi and his friends snatched their hearts and swallowed: "This is a good baby. Sun Ang quickly put it away. I will agree to book one... No, ten nine-level magic weapons!"

Sun Ang was crazy and wanted to pinch his neck: "Do you think the ninth-level divine weapon is so easy to build!"

No one has ever thought that Sun Ang will not reach the ninth level creator in the future and will not be able to refine the ninth level divine weapon. Above the seven realms, 70% of the creators will be stuck below the fifth level in their lifetime. The remaining 30% are talented people, with no shortage of opportunities, resources, family support, etc., but at least 70% of them will be stuck below the seventh level in their lifetime.

Those who can be promoted to the seventh level or above are the prides of heaven, and those who shine among their contemporaries will become local legends over time.

Among these people, the one who can eventually become the ninth-level creator is Baili Guanyi.

Despite this difficulty, everyone still thinks that Sun Ang should be promoted to the ninth-level creator in less than too long. It seems that creation is not difficult for him.

How many years has this guy been learning the skills of creation? He is already a seventh-level creator. And it seems that after the Dead Leader returns to the pioneering world, he will be promoted to another level.

Sun Jian said: "What do you want to do so much? I am satisfied with just three."

Sun Ang: “…”

Sun Yi calculated for him with his fingers: "I have to keep two or three pieces myself, right? Song Yue needs at least one piece. Then we always have to have a few litters of baby boys and always have to leave some family background for our descendants. Is there more than ten pieces? Not much at all!"

Sun Ang: "The big families in Qianming may not have a ninth-level divine weapon. How many do you want to leave for your descendants?"

"Hehe, who made me have a good brother like you?"

Sun Ang had no choice but to throw him away and put away the sculpture himself: "It should be that a terrifying beast buried in the dead leader was discovered by this group of tide ghosts, so that it would have such a huge piece of teeth."

Yu Peilan became curious: "Where did the rest go?"

Sun Ang smiled bitterly: "Don't be greedy, the Dead Corps is so big. God knows where these tide ghosts found that skeleton."

Yu Peilan smiled and felt that she was thinking too much.

Everyone cleaned up the battlefield again. Among the hundreds of thousands of tide ghosts, there were actually some small leaders and others carrying some good things, such as various gems and jade sacred things, which were better than nothing.

Then they changed the place and didn't have to rush to travel this day. After resting comfortably for a night, they continued to set off the next morning.

On the way, Sun Yi was a little curious and pulled Sun Ang to ask: "How did you know about the Tide Ghost Totem?"
Chapter completed!