In a camp with thick fog, there are at least hundreds of animal bones more than one person tall.

Crystal light flows on these animal bones. In addition to some unique crystals inlaid, some unique magic power flows.

There are many platforms built with animal bones scattered between these animal bones, and many magicians from the moon-eating clan sit on it, looking alert.

The more than thirty houses in the camp were all unique plants. These plants were covered with yellow milk and yellow stems, with three huge leaves hanging upside down on the stems of the columns, forming a natural tent.

On the outside of the camp, there were occasional roars of monsters and giant beasts, and the sound of footsteps as heavy as pile driving.

From time to time, medical practitioners of the Moon Eater tribe shuttled quickly in this camp. There seemed to be one or two seriously injured Moon Eater tribe magicians in each natural tent. Some injuries were very terrifying, and half of their bodies seemed to be penetrated. Some practitioners were using precious medicines and secret techniques to restore their vitality.

"Airin and the others are here!"

"Will it arrive soon?"

"Even the Goat Horn Sect was killed by them?"

The moon-eating tribe has a unique means of transmitting "root language" and performing magic on some trees in the distance. The roots of these trees will spread unique magic power to the trees in the distance and generate unique flares on the leaves of the trees in the distance. Therefore, the camp has received news from Annan, and Yan Nuo and Kristen have run to the entrance of the camp to wait.

The two of them had been covered with dark clouds for many days, and finally a hint of joy appeared on their faces.

At the most dangerous time in the Nan'an Demon Jungle, Ailin and the others appeared, and they also got the hat of the Hermit, which was equivalent to adding a powerful figure of the Shadow Dance level to the clan.

Now is also the most dangerous time for their Moon Eater Clan. If it weren't for Ailin and the others' appearance, half of the wounded people here would have been killed by the Goat Horn Sect team.

Every time Ailin and the others appear, it seems that they will bring good luck to the moon-eating clan...

A group of familiar figures appeared in Yan Nuo and Christine's sight through the thick fog.

"Ailin! Lin Luolan! Si Dinghan!"

Yan Nuo was instantly excited and rushed up!

"Yannuo Warriors! Kristen Warriors!"

Ailin, who followed Annan into the camp, immediately screamed excitedly when he saw Yan Nuo and Christine.

"What a powerful physical strength! How can you make such progress!"

As soon as Yan Nuo and Kristen approached Ailin, they suddenly felt the strong pressure and had the intuition to face the monster with particularly developed muscle strength.

"Even Si Dinghan..." What made them even more stunned was that they felt that Si Dinghan's physical strength seemed to have made great progress.

"What are these things? Are they weapons of magicians?"

However, Ailin's eyes were suddenly attracted by the tall beast bones with crystal magic power.

"It is the ancestral bone formation. The unique inheritance of our Moon Eater Clan is equivalent to a weapon of the magician, but a magician can control several ancestral bones, which is equivalent to using several different techniques at the same time." Yan Nuo explained immediately.

He and Christine watched the St. Dawn Academy team match at Echimara. Now they are getting closer. He feels that it is not just the familiar Elin, Si Dinghan and Lin Loran have made great progress. The rest of Christie, Moss and Bello are also obviously completely different before. Especially Bello, which gives him an inexplicable feeling of hair.

"The orcs before the Dragon War were the real kings of this kind of monster jungle... It seems that this guy's orc bloodline has evolved to an unimaginable level." He immediately figured out the reason.

"Yan Nuo, let our distinguished guests come in and talk about it."

At this moment, an old and gentle voice came from the natural tent not far away.

"Let me take you to see the high priest."

Yan Nuo walked ahead excitedly and led the way.

"What kind of plant is this? It's actually a house." Ailin looked around and looked around, and felt novel everywhere.

A wrinkled old man sitting in the tent that made a sound, his hair looked very sparse and dry, but there were more than a dozen purple-red grasses growing in his dry and dark gray hair.

"Haha! Why do you grow grass like me?"

Si Dinghan was immediately excited when he saw it. His magic power surged slightly, and weeds began to grow on his head and body. At the same time, he reached out to help the Moon Eater tribe pull out the purple-red grass growing on his head.

"My grass is different from yours!"

The old man was so scared by Si Dinghan's movement that his face turned pale, and immediately reached out to block Si Dinghan's hand.

"Si Dinghan, stop!" Yan Nuo and Kristen were also shocked and pulled one of Si Dinghan's arms respectively.

"What does it mean? Do you think it's a little more handsome with the grass like this?" Si Dinghan couldn't understand at all.

"This is a technique, look." The old man stretched out his feet.

“…”

Si Dinghan, Ailin and others were stunned.

The feet of the old wizard of the Moon Eater tribe seem to be composed of countless tree roots, and many of them seem to be growing and plunged into the ground.

"Lin Luolan is a sword full of swords, a sword man. Your body is actually a tree root, a tree man?" Si Dinghan shouted in disbelief.

"You are the bitch! Idiot!" Lin Luolan's face was immediately dark again.

"This is the wood spirit technique of our high priest. The wood spirit grass growing on his head can make his body almost unchanged. During the battle, it can condense very amazing wood-type magic power." Yan Nuo was afraid that Si Dinghan would do anything extraordinary, so he explained immediately.

"Is there such a technique?" Ailin looked at the veteran craftsman of the Moon Eater tribe and the grass growing on his head with curiosity, "Is this technique difficult to learn?"

Si Dinghan looked at the old savage speechlessly, then looked at Ailin, and shouted depressedly: "No, Ailin, do you want to grow grass on your head?"

"It is difficult to learn and a little difficult to learn. The most important thing is that you must have unique bloodlines and wood spirit seeds. Only the bloodlines of our Moon Eater Clan can learn this technology, and after I die, this wood spirit grass will wither and bear seeds."

"So that's how it is!" Ailin then asked curiously, "Since this technique can prevent your body from changing much, then how long have you lived, grandpa?"

The old wizard's face returned to normal. His eyes were filled with a light of wisdom. Looking at the dark magic ball that was always floating beside Ailin, he stretched out his hand and pointed, "I am the same as your necromancer's power absorption technique, and I belong to the era of the Black Witch."

"What! That's not at least five or six hundred years!"

Ailin and others were all stunned.

"I have lived for so long? Are you tired of living?" Si Dinghan couldn't help but say.

"..." The group of people were speechless.

What does it mean to be tired of living... Why is this guy so unreliable when speaking?

"Sometimes I am indeed a little tired of it, but we always have the threat of the Roland tribe. We have never gained the upper hand in fighting with them, so we still have to persevere." But the old priest was not angry, but just said calmly.

"Grandpa, you are also a real warrior. You have been fighting for longer than anyone else." Ailin shouted in admiration.

"Airin, I have heard a lot of your deeds." The old priest's eyes immediately fell on Airin.

He stretched out his hand, and a strange circle of transparent light appeared from his hand, touching Ailin's body.

A faint silver light appeared on Ailin's body.

"Ha ha ha ha…."

The old priest suddenly burst into laughter.

"What does this mean?" Si Dinghan, Mos and others immediately looked at each other.

"It's indeed the legendary bloodline. The person who gives you such bloodline has lived longer than me..." The old priest said in his heart, slowly retracting his smile.

"The pure human bloodline can actually be cultivated to this level at such an age. You are Chris?" The old priest's eyes fell on Chris again.

"I am Chris." Chris nodded seriously, "We want to hunt down the King of Evil Pupils, Uncle Annan said you will help us."

"The blood of the King of Evil Pupils and your Ancient Dragon Flame Wave is indeed the best combination. Your teachers at Saint Dawn Academy are indeed very powerful. But they should not know much about me, because our Moon Eater Clan does not have much intersection with the outside world."

The old priest said these words seriously.

"Hahahaha..." He suddenly burst into laughter again.

"What does this mean?" Si Dinghan turned his head in disbelief and looked at Yan Nuo and Kristen, "Have your high priest been like this all the time? Is he so confused, or is he too old that he has such a quirk?"

Yan Nuo and Kristen were also stunned. The high priest would not laugh like this inexplicably.

"You are indeed very lucky. We, the moon-eating tribe, have comrades like you, too." The old priest stopped laughing.

"Hahahaha..." Si Dinghan suddenly burst into laughter.

Everyone was stunned, and even the old priest was stunned.

"Si Dinghan, what's wrong with you?" Ailin couldn't help asking.

"I'll help him laugh so that he can say whatever he wants immediately. Don't waste time, say it quickly." Si Dinghan waved his hand to the old priest and said.

"..." The group of people were speechless.

"The greatest help I can give you is your cultivation and technical skills." The old priest looked at Chris and continued, "I happen to have a technical skill that can be used with your Annihilation Dragon Flame Wave, and I can only use it with forbidden techniques of the Annihilation Dragon Flame Wave."

"The technique used in conjunction with the Annexu Dragon Flame Wave?" Ailin was a little puzzled.

Because after using the Annexorcic Dragon Flame Wave, Chris's magic element is almost completely consumed. Moreover, the Annexorcic Dragon Flame Wave is a technique that purely pursues the strongest attack power, and is already the limit of destructive power.

Even if he uses the Moloch mutation of cocktail master Leonardo, he can only mutate other effects and weaken his pure attack power.

"The terribleness of the Annexu Dragon Flame Wave is the pursuit of supreme destructive power, the eruption of the black dragon flame particles. But the only disadvantage is that after using it once, you will no longer have any powerful attack power. If you fail to succeed, you can only have one blow. Your teacher from Saint Dawn Academy lets you merge the blood power of the King of Evil Pupils to ensure your attack success. But in my opinion, there is still a better choice." The old priest held back his laughter, "Because the technique I know is that after you cast the Annexu Dragon Flame Wave, you can erupt another attack with the same power as the Annexu Dragon Flame Wave."
Chapter completed!