Chapter 440: Seventh place

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In the jungle in the early morning, because the rain had just fallen in the second half of the night, water was dripping downward on the branches and leaves. Suddenly, a roar of extreme rage accompanied by an extremely savage aura swept across the forest in an instant, causing a lot of The birds and beasts fled outward one after another, and at the same time they shook down a lot of water drops.
In front of a huge ruined clearing area, the bared upper body, the hideous deserted chieftain with the giant totem on his face and chest, was constantly roaring and roaring, and behind him, the high-ranking ancestral deserted people were silent, afraid to speak, and let them go ahead. Huang Xie used his sturdy fist to blast one big hole after another on the ground.
In front of them, there was a rolling dwarf mountain, but inside the dwarf mountain’s col, there was a cave, a dark river, and a huge amount of tribute stored in the dark river. At the same time, there were a large number of ordinary deserters working in it, and even ancestors. Strong soldiers in the court are responsible for guarding.
But at this time, all of this was turned into ruins, and even the continuous low mountains were directly crushed by the huge impact. Among the rubble and debris, there were also a large number of ordinary deserters, white and miserable bones. , Its flesh and blood had long been consumed by the scavengers in the jungle.
　　 "The chief's younger brother Barren Mountain, his bloodline and cultivation are all top in the ancestral court, who did it, and who did it?"
The chieftain Huang Xie stopped his furious figure, turned his head abruptly, and stared closely at the high-ranking deserter of the Ancestral Court in front of him with red eyes. His ugly face was full of rage, and he knew that Huang Xie's temperament warned Huang. Min Qiqi stepped back, afraid to speak.
This deserter great chief who is known for his tyranny and power, went crazy, anyone could be unscrewed by him. There are countless deserters who died in his hands. He doesn't care if you are extremely rare. High-ranking deserters.
After a long time, Great Chief Huang Xie gradually recovered his senses, panting like a cow, and his eyes were still bloodshot, staring at the ruins of the low mountain in front of him, and his heart was full of clouds. For the first time, he felt This human expedition will be different from any previous battles.
　　 Watching Huang Xie gradually regain his senses, the elderly high-ranking deserter behind him dared to step forward cautiously and said softly:
"Warchief, this most important storage place for our tribe’s tribute has been destroyed, and now the rest of the desert tribe has obeyed your order from the warchief and gathered together with the warriors. The food we can eat can’t hold on. Three days."
　　 "Three days is three days!"
　　 Great Chief Huang Xie roared like a savage beast, and then suddenly turned around, staring at the seven or eight high-ranking deserters in front of him, and continued to open his mouth:
"It’s okay if there is no food in the outlying tribes. Then go grab the human race who came to the jungle. It’s really not good. Let the warriors of our race eat human flesh and still survive, so immediately send people to those who have arrived. Horde, don't wait, give me an immediate attack."
　　 "Yes, Warchief!"
After 　　 finished speaking, the warchief took the lead in raising his legs and walking into the dense forest, leaving only a faint, harsh voice lingering in place.
　　 "Go back, the of earth will wake up immediately, just to build a blood pool, let the entire ancestors go to the nearest tribe, I think this human invasion is not easy, we need accurate information."
At the same time, more than a hundred miles northeast of this place, under countless dense trees, there are teams of about ten people rushing through the sky, and the sky above these elite human heads, there are five Moyo waving bats. Winged Thunder Army circling to lead the way.
There are too many trees in the southern barbarian jungle. If you are in the dense forest, the surrounding sceneries will remain unchanged and you will easily lose your way. Therefore, the longitude and latitude set by the Thunder Army in the sky and Zhao Yusuo played a huge role. , Led the rescue team to use the shortest route between the dense forests to shuttle.
　　 Suddenly, a Thunder sergeant flying in the sky looked down at the map in his hand, lowered his body, and let out a whistle below, and then fell directly downward along with the other four young Thunder sergeants.
"stop!"
　　 The light whistle in the sky passed, and the middle-aged general led by the dense forest shouted angrily. After a breath, everyone in the team stopped at the same time, and then gathered in a mountainside place.
This is the seventh place searched by this rescue team, which is composed of the master Sitianjian’s realm attribute law revision and the guards generals. The previous six places, including the two most likely places analyzed by the Sitianjian, none In return, it was either the broken armor that was rushed into the cave by the dark river, or even the underwater savage beast that was dormant in the cold dark river after swallowing the armor.
　　 The faint light in the early morning passes through the overlapping leaves on the top of the mountainside, illuminating a little spot of light.
Under the light spot, the headed middle-aged general squinted his eyes, looked around, and walked across the jungle for several days without sleep, under continuous rescue. Although the rescue team was all overhauled by the master level, his face was full at this moment. The color of exhaustion.
　　 The beard on his face is like a middle-aged general overgrown with weeds, nodding towards the people in front of him, and then he said:
"Everyone, I won’t talk about any extra words. This is the seventh place where I am waiting for rescue. Your Majesty’s will is very clear. He wants to see people in life and the corpse in death. According to the news from the Sitianjian, with the deserters The decisive battle is about to begin. We don’t have much time. Let’s do it now."
When his words fell, the five generals of the army were sharply unsheathed at the same time, and the souls appeared behind them, waving in all directions, and the violent vitality directly chopped off the roots of the trees in this mountainside land, and cleared out a huge piece in a few breaths. Vacancy.
　　 Then, wearing five monks wearing robes of the Sitian Supervisor, and at the same time condensing the vitality of the earth like the sea, they squatted, holding the ground under him with both hands, and shouted together:
　　 "Supernatural powers, sinking ground!"
At the next breath, the whole mountainside land gradually began to tremble violently, as if a pair of powerful hands were stirring the earth. A downward vortex appeared on the originally solid ground, which grew larger and spread outwards and deepened downwards. .
　　 The dark whirlpool of the earth stopped expanding when it was the size of one person. The middle-aged general stepped forward and spoke to a young Thunder Army soldier beside him:
　　 "I'll wait, I hope this time, I will gain something, in the land of the barbarians, I shouldn't bury such an outstanding talent in Daxia, because it is not qualified!"
　　 "Daxia Glory!"
　　 After speaking, everyone raised their hands with heavy hammers to their chests, shouted together, and jumped down in front of the whirlpool that reached the ground.
　　 This is their seventh place to rescue, and hopefully the last place.