Xiao Chen's thoughts changed and then he calmed down. Now in this strange space, this thing seemed to have the effect of restraining breath. If Xiao Chen had not had the quick reaction, he would have been attacked successfully by him just now, and the power of this old corpse should not be underestimated.

Although Xiao Chen did not do his best before, the power of the Guji Qiqu could not be fake, and he could not kill the old corpse, which shows how powerful it was.

The retreating old corpse disappeared without a trace of breath, but Xiao Chen knew in his heart that this thing had not left, but was looking for the right opportunity to start a killer.

This terrifying old corpse has a fanatical desire for blood food, and he has long experienced it.

A moment later, a sharp light flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes. The old corpse finally couldn't help but take action, but this time it could not escape again!

With a wave of the sleeve of the robe, the Huangquan grinding plate suddenly appeared and headed straight to the left and smashed it down!

The old corpse roared anger, as if he had never thought that Xiao Chen could see through its path one after another, but the roar came to an abrupt end and the body of this object was crushed.

A stream of strong dead air overflowed and was directly swallowed by the Huangquan Millet. The power inside the old corpse seemed to be able to replenish its lost power.

Click!

The old corpse collapsed and annihilated, and a pair of ragged armor fell to the ground.

Xiao Chen's eyes surrounded him and suddenly remembered that when he was in the Wumeng Tribe, the blood land, he had received a blood-colored armor piece. This object could swallow the broken armor on the old corpse. I wonder if it still has this effect at the moment?

The light of inspiration flashed slightly in his hand, and a wooden box appeared in his hand. He reached out and opened it, revealing one of the half-formed blood-colored armors. With the chest guard as the core, it induced a mail that could cover half of his body.

After collecting 108 broken armors from stone towers and swallowing them, this object formed this appearance.

The moment the wooden box opened, the old corpse broken armor on the ground trembled suddenly, and several black rays of light overflowed and directly merged into half of the blood armor. After swallowing these several black lights, the broken edges of the blood armor quickly squirmed like flesh and blood, but they did not grow too much and stopped changing.

Xiao Chen pondered for a moment, and spread a trace of spiritual consciousness and carefully bounced towards the blood armor. The next moment, his face changed slightly, and he cut off this wisp of spiritual consciousness without hesitation.

As the size increased, the devouring power emitted by the blood armor actually increased a lot, and with his current cultivation level, the soul of the soul could not resist it.

This blood armor must be a very bad thing!

But treasures are not divided into viciousness, and if they are used well, they can become a weapon in their hands.

Xiao Chen's spiritual consciousness swept slightly and confirmed that the old corpse had no other things left. Then he turned around and took a step forward, turning into a stream of light and whistling away.

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In the dead world, there is no breath of vitality, only the whistling wind that whistles in the void, stirs up the whimpering sound that makes people feel cold.

In the vast world, one person walks alone.

This will create a great test for the state of mind of the monk. If the mind is not firm, under the pressure of loneliness and silence, once the mind collapses, you will surely die!

In March, Xiao Chen walked on foot. In order to find a way to leave, he could only see clearly by walking step by step. But along the way, except for the increasing number of old corpses, he had never seen any hope of getting out.

Xiao Chen pursed his lips, and the bodies of six old corpses were lying in front of him. The black light scattered from the broken armor was swallowed by the blood armor.

In the past three months, walking on the earth, Xiao Chen killed countless old corpses. All the broken armors obtained were swallowed by blood-colored armor. Now it is a little larger than before, and the entire armor can be vaguely visible.

This is a set of fine blood-colored armors with fine scales. Each scale has exquisite texture, and a trace of blood flows through it, making it gorgeous and noble.

Perhaps, it won't take too long to restore the blood-colored armor to its completeness.

At that time, this thing will inevitably undergo some changes.

Xiao Chen looked at the blood armor in the wooden box, but at this moment, his face changed slightly, and he suddenly turned his head and looked forward, with joy in his eyes.

In this direction, there is a fluctuation in vitality!

Since there is vitality, it is called surviving creatures here, and there are even monks. When they find them, they may find a chance to leave.

Xiao Chen put away the wooden box with his backhand, took a step forward, wrapped his body in the escape light, turned into a stream of light, and moved forward quickly.

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"The tribe is evacuating and evacuating. We must hold on for a while, not take a step back!" A burly young man held a long knife in his hand to resist the culling and biting of three old corpses. His body was agile and powerful, and his long sword was airtight and was extremely powerful. He could not lose any disadvantage at all.

"Yes, Lord Chalk!"

"Fight with these monsters!"

"Wife and children are behind you. Whoever takes a step back will become a sinner in the tribe!"

"kill!"

More than 500 strong men roared and attacked wildly. They could not fluctuate their bodies, but they were flowing with a strange force. Their body was powerful. With the power of flesh and blood, they could unite together to withstand the crazy attacks of dozens of old corpses.

But the old corpses are not afraid of death and are exhausted. They are flesh and blood, and may not be able to withstand it for a while, but as time goes by, the loss of strength in their bodies becomes heavier and more and more, and casualties gradually occur.

In the howling, a strong man was caught by the old corpse, and followed by a terrifying sound of flesh and blood tearing and chewing.

The strong smell of blood spreads.

"Sir Cherish, we must retreat. There are too many old corpses, and everyone has reached the limit." A man looked pale and slashed the long sword in his hand, forcing the old corpse back, gasping for breath.

"No, I can't leave now. You and I will retreat. The old, weak, women and children in the tribe have no resistance on these monsters!" Chalk growled, "It's a pity that the Holy Giant General fell into a deep sleep. Otherwise, with the unparalleled power of the adults, they would be enough to kill all these monsters, and now they can only rely on ourselves!"

"Defend the front line and don't let any old corpse let you and me go!"

"Yes! Sir!"

The battle continued. Although several old corpses were dismembered and killed, the damage of the chalk side was even worse. Nearly 200 young and strong people had been killed, which was an unbearable loss for the entire tribe.

A sudden roar was roaring from the mouth of the chalk, and the blade in his hand actually burst out with a brilliant silver light, directly cutting off the arms of the two old corpses in front of him, his face was pale, and his eyes were black.

This is a sign of physical overdrawing and gradually reaching the limit of tolerance.

"Let's go!"

Chalk asked his tribe members to retreat, but he did not leave. He tried his best to pick up the long sword and cut off the rear for his tribe members.

More than 300 surviving young men fought and retreated, but their physical strength was so overdrawn that the number of old corpses gathered around them was increasing.

Chalk and the tribe members gradually became desperate!

If they are all dead, the tribe will lose all its combat power, either they will be killed by all the old corpses, or they will be annexed by other tribes and become slaves in the hands of the other party.

But at this moment, a withered yellow light burst through the space and penetrated into the old corpse group, as if entering a no-man's land. Any old corpse that touched it, the purple-red and steel-solid body was directly broken.

Dozens of old corpses died in an instant, and the withered and yellow light returned in the same way, and disappeared in a flash.

Just as the chalk and the tribe were shocked and shocked, a faint footsteps came from the dust in the sky. Before the people arrived, a faint light of spiritual light filled the surroundings, blocking all the wind and sand.

He had black hair and black eyes, a plain face, and a green robe, without any dust.

"The powerful divine master, the Kameng tribe and his tribe members expressed their sincere thanks to you!" The Hae crawled down and knelt down. All the young and strong men behind him knelt down, with sincere awe and gratitude on their faces.

Xiao Chen's face was slightly dull, and he really didn't expect the scene in front of him, but with his current state of mind, his thoughts had moved slightly and calmed down. He waved his sleeves and said lightly: "Don't be too polite, get up."

"Thank you, Master Shen!"

Chateau led his tribe to get up carefully, stood together with a little restrained manner, lowered his head slightly, and did not even dare to look up at the Master of God, for fear that it would make the Master of God unhappy, and would kill them here.

Just now, the Divine Master took action and killed dozens of broken armored corpses casually. Such a power must be a high-level Divine Master. In front of such a noble person, they naturally dare not be at all presumptuous.

"The Master of God saved the life of the Ka League tribe. Please accept my invitation to go to the Ka League tribe. Let us express our gratitude to you." Chae said in a low voice, but his face was quite uneasy.

Inviting noble people to visit, only powerful tribes have this qualification. Small tribes like their Kazan tribe that even a divine master has never been seen by divine masters.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen pondered for a moment and nodded, "Okay, I've been traveling for several months and I'm a little tired, so I'll go to yours for a while."

"Ah! It's our honor to be able to go to our Ka-League Tribe!" Hae Hae's face was full of joy, and then he thought of something and glanced behind Xiao Chen, "Sir God, you said you have been walking in the place where the old corpse is rampant for several months... Could it be that you are alone and have not led any guards around you?"

"It's true, why, what's wrong?" Xiao Chen frowned slightly and spoke lightly.

Hae's heart thundered, and he hurriedly bowed, saying, "Please forgive me for my rudeness. I believe you must have extremely powerful power and can be without fear of the threat of the old corpse. I have thought too much."

"Since that's the case, please follow us."

The warriors of the Ka League tribe also showed joy on their faces. It would be their great honor to invite powerful masters to visit the tribe.

But at this moment, more than a dozen soldiers from the Ka League tribe fell to their knees at the same time, "Mr. Chau, we have been poisoned by corpses. I am afraid that we will turn into bloodthirsty corpses soon. Please cut off our heads, but the wives and children in our tribe will be taken care of in the future."

The joy on the face of the warrior of the Carmen tribe disappeared instantly, and a sad look appeared in his eyes. He looked at Xiao Chen, but he wanted to speak but stopped him, but was stopped by Chae.

"Don't worry, I swear, I will treat your family well in the future."

While speaking, he pulled out his long sword with his backhand and walked to the warriors, unable to help but show sadness in his eyes.

More than a dozen knelt down on the ground, the Ka League soldiers lowered their heads and cried in a low voice.

In the face of death, these warriors who can fight bravely with the old corpse will also feel fear.

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Chapter completed!