In the secret room, a pungent smell came out.
There was a layer of thick black corpse liquid on the ground.
Sitting on the futon in the middle of the secret room was a semi-corrupted skeleton, roughly in human shape, but with thick limbs, claws, and a long tailbone...
Black rotten flesh hung from his body.
The smell of death permeated the entire secret room.
"Ugh..."
The few Baiyue tribe warriors standing at the door of the secret room were so overwhelmed by the smell that they almost vomited out.
"died?"
Bai Haichao couldn't help but be stunned.
"Yes, it's him, the corpse of Jin Zongze. His dragon tail is half broken..." Bai Shanyue pinched his nose and observed carefully, and finally came to a conclusion.
Jin Zongze is the leader of the Lizard Dragon Tribe. He has advanced cultivation, but he is also the focus of the Baiyue Tribe. He knows his physical characteristics best.
The other elders of the Baiyue tribe made some observations and finally came to the same conclusion as Bai Shanyue.
For a moment, everyone looked at each other.
No one thought that Jin Zongze, who was regarded as his close enemy, had died in the secret room.
A powerful man at the fifth level of Heavenly Realm died silently, and his body even rotted away.
"Isn't this normal?"
Lin Beichen took a few glances from a distance and said: "Even if a strong man in the heavenly realm dies, he won't turn into a puddle of liquid and rotten flesh in the rotting city so quickly, right?"
"White Witch Doctor, please check it out."
Chief White Sea Tideway.
A short man wearing a pointed animal-skin hat and a gray quilted robe, carrying a bamboo basket on his back, filled with bottles and jars that smelled of medicine, and a necklace of animal teeth hanging from his neck, got in. In the secret room.
After a while.
"Poisoned to death."
The witch doctor came out of the secret room. His long black hair was messy and covered his face. He couldn't see his face clearly, but his voice sounded like gold and iron. He said with great certainty: "And the one who was hit was still a green-skinned demon. The strange poison [separation of flesh and blood].”
"What?"
"How is this going?"
"It turned out to be like this..."
One word stirred up a thousand waves.
The eyes of the elders and strong men of the Baiyue Tribe almost fell to the ground.
The Lizard Dragon Tribe is also one of the three most intelligent races in the White Moon Realm. It has a lot of masters and strong men. In real terms, its strength continues to far exceed that of the White Moon Tribe and the Green-skinned Demon Tribe.
As a result, the leader of the dragon people was quietly poisoned to death by the poison of the green-skinned demon clan in a tightly guarded secret room
How did you do it
Seeing how the great elder Jin Wushu and others wailed unwillingly before they died and pinned their hopes of a comeback on the clan leader Jin Zongze, it shows that they did not know anything about it.
It’s terrifying to think about it.
"It would be better to die."
Chief Bai Haichao didn't pay much attention to it and said: "It saves us a lot of effort.
We immediately took inventory of the items in the city and hunted the fish that slipped through the net. After resting for two hours, we made one go and attacked the green demon clan. "
"yes."
"As commanded."
The White Moon warriors immediately divided into groups and began a dragnet-style search of the entire ancient city of the Lizard Dragon Tribe.
Lin Beichen joined in without hesitation.
How come there is so little "money-not-loving" Young Master Lin in such a large-scale bag-licking scene
Some sporadic fighting broke out in the city.
Some dragon warriors who were hiding were finally discovered and launched a desperate counterattack. Unfortunately, it was to no avail. In the end, they all fell in a pool of blood.
A huge fire broke out in the center of the city.
The dead dragon warriors were thrown into the flames and burned.
After one stick of incense.
Lin Beichen returned to the Square of the Collapsed Dragon Man Temple with a depressed expression.
Dry tart stuffing.
This bunch of bitches from the Dragon Tribe are really too poor.
It's fine that there are no mysterious stones, magic weapons or the like stored up, but there are not even gold, silver and jewelry, which is really too much.
Isn't it said that all those who are addicted to dragons like some shiny things
Pretty boys are always deceived in fairy tales!
Russian qing.
The mopping up battle is over.
The strong men of the White Moon Tribe gathered in the square again.
Most people are racing against time to regain their strength.
As for the loot
Most of them are herbs, animal skins and bones.
The White Moon World is very barren, and life is difficult for everyone.
What's more, the Lizard Dragon Tribe doesn't have such a thing as a green fruit tree.
Chief Bai Haichao insisted on giving some herbs to Lin Beichen.
"Fine."
Lin Beichen reluctantly accepted it.
After all, thieves don't make short work of it.
"By the way, this Dragon Tooth Divine Spear is of great value. Rumor has it that it was made from a divine tooth that fell from the mouth of the Dragon God that the Lizard Dragon tribe believed in. It is extremely powerful and has the power to kill gods. Please ask Mr. Lin Take less of it.”
Chief Bai Haichao held a silver javelin in his hand and carved words on the ground.
Lin Beichen's eyes lit up.
Oh
Dragon God's teeth, the power of killing gods
What a good thing.
"Oh, how embarrassing is this..."
Lin Beichen carved such a line of words on the ground and took it over without hesitation.
The javelin is as thick as the mouth of a bowl, about two and a half meters long. Its surface seems to be flowing with mercury. Both ends are extremely sharp. The tip is like a needle. The texture is extremely hard. It feels cold and delicate to the touch. It is extremely heavy, as if it weighs ten thousand kilograms.
Lin Beichen raised his hand and shook it.
The spear glow blooms like cold stars, like blossoming winter plum blossoms blooming in the void.
"Good is good, Yan
The color is also very good and suits me very well, but it is a pity that it is a gun instead of a sword. "
He was quite sorry.
As if he had read through Lin Beichen's thoughts, Bai Haichao continued to write: "If we can find a skilled craftsman and forge and smelt it with divine fire, we can forge this dragon tooth divine spear into a divine sword."
Oh
Lin Beichen was immediately overjoyed.
Can it still be forged
He was no longer sleepy immediately.
When he returned to the Beihai Empire, he asked Lao Yang to find a way to help him forge a silver sword that would match his title of Heavenly Being.
After a while, everyone rested and finished repairing.
The army immediately set off again.
Soldiers are valuable and quick.
Lin Beichen walked with his sword and flew high in the sky to detect the plundering formation in advance.
Bai Xiaoxiao stood behind him, his hands around his waist.
After a cup of tea, Lin Beichen couldn't bear it and said: "Don't keep hitting people with the ball. This is a foul."
"goose… "
Bai Xiaoxiao laughed wildly.
The two of them practiced and fought together for several nights, and they finally understood some of the language. Especially when Lin Beichen said some bad things, she could already understand them.
But she didn't care, and deliberately hit Lin Beichen's plain with her peak one after another, enjoying the feeling of squeezing and friction.
Lin Beichen couldn't bear it anymore and had no choice but to endure it some more.
After one stick of incense.
"arrive."
Lin Beichen condensed his sword into the void and looked down.
Among the dull trees and hills of the dark green stone forest, an ancient city dyed green is clearly visible.
Under the city wall, the corpses of rotting and dead wilderness monsters were piled high, releasing a fishy and terrible smell.
This is the masterpiece left behind by Lin Beichen who led monsters to attack the ancient city a few days ago.
Countless green dwarfs were running around on the city wall.
The Baiyue tribe was not in a hurry to attack.
The tribe's witch doctors lit herbs outside the dead woods, releasing thick smoke that swept towards the hilly dead woods.
The green-skinned demons are good at using poison, so they have to be on guard against them.
After a while, the smoke of the medicine passed through the stone forest, cleaning up the poison that had changed inside.
"attack."
Bai Haichao waved his hand.
The strong men of the White Moon Tribe rushed forward like a pack of vengeful wolves.
The battle begins.
Lin Beichen shot Leng Jian while observing.
The situation was as expected, one-sided.
Soon the Baiyue tribe had captured the city wall and began to advance towards the city.
Lin Beichen was about to dive with his sword when suddenly the system prompt sound of the KEEP software in his mobile phone came in his mind -
"Ding dong."
"You have completed the task. Do you want to settle now?"