Chapter 1183 The Storm Is Coming!
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Tie Zhong
Wuscorpion Tribe.
On the east side of the island, a mysterious palace is located.
A burly man wearing an animal skin blouse and a tiger shark tooth necklace came hurriedly.
The tribal people outside the palace saluted and greeted him when they saw him.
But the burly man didn't pay attention, instead he frowned tightly, bowed his head without saying a word and continued to walk forward, not knowing what he was thinking.
Just as he was about to enter the palace, a hunchbacked old man in a black robe just came out of it. Seeing this middle-aged man, he couldn't help being slightly stunned.
Then he stepped forward and stopped in front of the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man had to stop and looked up a little annoyed, but when he saw the hunchbacked old man standing opposite him, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise, "Sacrifice, why are you still here?"
The hunchbacked old man grinned, and nodded his cane on the ground, "It's the same as your purpose."
The identities of this middle-aged man and this hunchbacked old man are obviously different.
One of the two is the patriarch of the Wuxie tribe, and the other is the priest of the Wuxie tribe.
They can basically be said to be the most powerful figures in the entire Wuxie tribe, and their decision is almost equivalent to the decision of the entire Wuxie tribe.
Hearing the hunchbacked old man's words, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up immediately, and he couldn't help asking eagerly, "That lord, what did he say?"
"It's rare to see you, patriarch, in such a hurry." The hunchbacked old man didn't answer his question, but stared at him, laughing jokingly.
"Sacrifice, what time is it now, you are always in the mood to joke."
Seeing this, the middle-aged man smiled helplessly,
"In the past few days, for some reason, the Alaga Tribe has aggressively cleared away the monsters and sea monsters around them. Their sudden burst of strength must have gained amazing benefits from the Sea God, otherwise it would not have happened..."
"I know all of this." Before the middle-aged man could finish speaking, the hunchbacked old man waved his hand and interrupted him.
"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore, I have met the lord just now, and he has not yet successfully cultivated his magic."
"However, my lord said that when he succeeds in cultivating divine arts, he will naturally fulfill his promise and help us destroy the Alaga tribe."
Speaking of this, the hunchbacked old man stopped for a while, raised his head and looked towards the distant direction, a cold and sharp light flashed in his eyes full of vicissitudes, and he said coldly with a gloomy smile, "At that time, it will be Alaga When the tribe is going to be completely destroyed!"
"Finally looking forward to this day!"
The middle-aged man clenched his fist with his right hand and slammed the palm of his left hand hard, with an excited expression on his face, "If it wasn't for the power of the Sea God to restrain our magical skills, I would have led someone to destroy them a long time ago. Compared with the tiger and wolf fighters of our Wuscorpion tribe , the sheep of the Alaga tribe are not worth mentioning at all."
"As long as the Alaga tribe is wiped out, and then the Sea God's Temple is demolished, this sea area will be completely bathed in the glory of my God."
When mentioning the gods he believed in, the eyes of the middle-aged man were full of piety and madness.
The hunchbacked old man nodded approvingly. This is not only the wish of the middle-aged man, but also his wish, and the wish of the entire Wuxie tribe.
The two then chatted for a while, discussing the issue further.
"So I was still a little worried. Since the lord is fine, then I feel much more relieved." The middle-aged man swept away the previous depression and anxiety, and a relaxed smile appeared on his face.
"You are too worried. The strength of the Alaga tribe is like that. No matter how much you jump around, can you still take the initiative to attack our Wuscorpion tribe? That is simply impossible." laughed.
"Rumble rumble—"
And at this moment, a dull thunder sounded.
The conversation between the two had to be interrupted, and they raised their heads to look up, only to find that the sky was covered with dark clouds at some point, the wind howled, and the thunder roared.
"It looks like a heavy rain is coming." The middle-aged man murmured.
"I hope it's just a shower, not a storm like last time, and even the tide rises together."
"No, there seems to be something wrong."
But at this time, the hunchbacked old man frowned. As the oldest person in the Wuxie tribe and also the person with the strongest cultivation, he intuitively felt something was wrong.
"What's wrong?" The middle-aged man looked at him puzzled.
"It doesn't smell right. It didn't smell like this before the storm. I've smelled it at the seaside for decades, and I can't be wrong about it." The hunchbacked old man said slowly with an affirmative expression.
"Uh." The middle-aged man looked stunned, and really didn't know how to answer for a while.
But at this time, the sky was howling with strong winds, and it suddenly became more and more cloudy.
"Wow, look over there, there seems to be a huge black shadow moving towards this side, what is that?" Suddenly, a clansman exclaimed not far away.
The two also shifted their direction when they heard the words, and they both couldn't help being slightly taken aback for an instant, and then, their expressions changed involuntarily.
What kind of black shadow is this? It is clearly a huge and terrifying monster bird.
It's just that the wings are spread out, covering the sky and the sun, so it looks unrecognizable.
The two not only saw the huge monster bird, but also saw the man standing on the back of the huge monster bird. A young man in fluttering white clothes stood with his hands behind his back. The presence.
Even though the middle-aged man always thought that he was brave and unparalleled, even though the hunchbacked old man always thought that he was wise and extraordinary, but in front of this young man, they didn't consciously feel ashamed. Before they approached, the two had a strong feeling that they couldn't resist .
Looking at each other, they could see the deep horror in each other's eyes, and their faces turned pale in an instant.
It's not just a storm.
It was a storm aimed at their Wuscorpion tribe.
Seeing the young man driving the demon bird and swooping down in an impartial direction, the two of them no longer had any expectations, and immediately shouted at the top of their voices:
"Be on alert, all on alert."
"Get ready for—"
But before they could finish their words, they heard a violent sound of "stab" tearing apart the space.
A terrifying sword energy hundreds of feet long tore through the void, and slashed down toward them.
It was as if this sword was going to cut the entire island in half.
Countless people present couldn't help but sat on the ground with despair on their faces. Facing such a terrifying offensive, they didn't know how to resist at all...
On the east side of the island, a mysterious palace is located.
A burly man wearing an animal skin blouse and a tiger shark tooth necklace came hurriedly.
The tribal people outside the palace saluted and greeted him when they saw him.
But the burly man didn't pay attention, instead he frowned tightly, bowed his head without saying a word and continued to walk forward, not knowing what he was thinking.
Just as he was about to enter the palace, a hunchbacked old man in a black robe just came out of it. Seeing this middle-aged man, he couldn't help being slightly stunned.
Then he stepped forward and stopped in front of the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man had to stop and looked up a little annoyed, but when he saw the hunchbacked old man standing opposite him, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise, "Sacrifice, why are you still here?"
The hunchbacked old man grinned, and nodded his cane on the ground, "It's the same as your purpose."
The identities of this middle-aged man and this hunchbacked old man are obviously different.
One of the two is the patriarch of the Wuxie tribe, and the other is the priest of the Wuxie tribe.
They can basically be said to be the most powerful figures in the entire Wuxie tribe, and their decision is almost equivalent to the decision of the entire Wuxie tribe.
Hearing the hunchbacked old man's words, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up immediately, and he couldn't help asking eagerly, "That lord, what did he say?"
"It's rare to see you, patriarch, in such a hurry." The hunchbacked old man didn't answer his question, but stared at him, laughing jokingly.
"Sacrifice, what time is it now, you are always in the mood to joke."
Seeing this, the middle-aged man smiled helplessly,
"In the past few days, for some reason, the Alaga Tribe has aggressively cleared away the monsters and sea monsters around them. Their sudden burst of strength must have gained amazing benefits from the Sea God, otherwise it would not have happened..."
"I know all of this." Before the middle-aged man could finish speaking, the hunchbacked old man waved his hand and interrupted him.
"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore, I have met the lord just now, and he has not yet successfully cultivated his magic."
"However, my lord said that when he succeeds in cultivating divine arts, he will naturally fulfill his promise and help us destroy the Alaga tribe."
Speaking of this, the hunchbacked old man stopped for a while, raised his head and looked towards the distant direction, a cold and sharp light flashed in his eyes full of vicissitudes, and he said coldly with a gloomy smile, "At that time, it will be Alaga When the tribe is going to be completely destroyed!"
"Finally looking forward to this day!"
The middle-aged man clenched his fist with his right hand and slammed the palm of his left hand hard, with an excited expression on his face, "If it wasn't for the power of the Sea God to restrain our magical skills, I would have led someone to destroy them a long time ago. Compared with the tiger and wolf fighters of our Wuscorpion tribe , the sheep of the Alaga tribe are not worth mentioning at all."
"As long as the Alaga tribe is wiped out, and then the Sea God's Temple is demolished, this sea area will be completely bathed in the glory of my God."
When mentioning the gods he believed in, the eyes of the middle-aged man were full of piety and madness.
The hunchbacked old man nodded approvingly. This is not only the wish of the middle-aged man, but also his wish, and the wish of the entire Wuxie tribe.
The two then chatted for a while, discussing the issue further.
"So I was still a little worried. Since the lord is fine, then I feel much more relieved." The middle-aged man swept away the previous depression and anxiety, and a relaxed smile appeared on his face.
"You are too worried. The strength of the Alaga tribe is like that. No matter how much you jump around, can you still take the initiative to attack our Wuscorpion tribe? That is simply impossible." laughed.
"Rumble rumble—"
And at this moment, a dull thunder sounded.
The conversation between the two had to be interrupted, and they raised their heads to look up, only to find that the sky was covered with dark clouds at some point, the wind howled, and the thunder roared.
"It looks like a heavy rain is coming." The middle-aged man murmured.
"I hope it's just a shower, not a storm like last time, and even the tide rises together."
"No, there seems to be something wrong."
But at this time, the hunchbacked old man frowned. As the oldest person in the Wuxie tribe and also the person with the strongest cultivation, he intuitively felt something was wrong.
"What's wrong?" The middle-aged man looked at him puzzled.
"It doesn't smell right. It didn't smell like this before the storm. I've smelled it at the seaside for decades, and I can't be wrong about it." The hunchbacked old man said slowly with an affirmative expression.
"Uh." The middle-aged man looked stunned, and really didn't know how to answer for a while.
But at this time, the sky was howling with strong winds, and it suddenly became more and more cloudy.
"Wow, look over there, there seems to be a huge black shadow moving towards this side, what is that?" Suddenly, a clansman exclaimed not far away.
The two also shifted their direction when they heard the words, and they both couldn't help being slightly taken aback for an instant, and then, their expressions changed involuntarily.
What kind of black shadow is this? It is clearly a huge and terrifying monster bird.
It's just that the wings are spread out, covering the sky and the sun, so it looks unrecognizable.
The two not only saw the huge monster bird, but also saw the man standing on the back of the huge monster bird. A young man in fluttering white clothes stood with his hands behind his back. The presence.
Even though the middle-aged man always thought that he was brave and unparalleled, even though the hunchbacked old man always thought that he was wise and extraordinary, but in front of this young man, they didn't consciously feel ashamed. Before they approached, the two had a strong feeling that they couldn't resist .
Looking at each other, they could see the deep horror in each other's eyes, and their faces turned pale in an instant.
It's not just a storm.
It was a storm aimed at their Wuscorpion tribe.
Seeing the young man driving the demon bird and swooping down in an impartial direction, the two of them no longer had any expectations, and immediately shouted at the top of their voices:
"Be on alert, all on alert."
"Get ready for—"
But before they could finish their words, they heard a violent sound of "stab" tearing apart the space.
A terrifying sword energy hundreds of feet long tore through the void, and slashed down toward them.
It was as if this sword was going to cut the entire island in half.
Countless people present couldn't help but sat on the ground with despair on their faces. Facing such a terrifying offensive, they didn't know how to resist at all...
