Manglong Mountain.
The mountain is 30,000 meters high. The top of the mountain is covered with snow all year round and shrouded in clouds and mist. It is the most majestic mountain range in Senlan County and the most spiritually powerful snow-capped mountain range.
At the same time, it is also where the Yinglong tribe gathers to build gangs.
Just when Yang Fan was leading his disciples to rob and destroy small tribes such as Huali and Green-faced Praying Mantis, among the Yinglong tribe, Master Ying Wukai, who had the highest cultivation level and the strongest strength in Senlan County, was summoning all the beasts under his command. The leaders of the tribe gathered on the top of Manglong Mountain.
In a giant cave about a hundred feet high and a thousand feet wide, round jade stones shining with white light are neatly and regularly inlaid on the dome of the cave, illuminating the entire deep and wide cave as bright as day.
Ying Wuwei sat in the center with a bold attitude, looking down at the leaders of various ministries who came after hearing the summons.
When his eyes fell on the chimpanzee tribe, he saw that the person sitting in the main seat was not the black dragon orangutan he was familiar with. His face darkened and he asked sternly: "Where is the black dragon orangutan? Why don't you come to see me? !”
The elder of the chimpanzee clan who came on behalf of the black dragon gorilla, an old gorilla who was even bigger than the black dragon gorilla, looked sad and bowed to Ying Wuying and said: "The great Lord Yinglong King, the king of my chimpanzee clan. , died tragically at the hands of the human race yesterday, this time the little demon came here to rescue Lord Yinglong, and I beg Lord Yinglong to avenge my king!"
"What?!" Ying Wuying frowned, "Tell me in detail what the reason is?"
Ying Wuying did not know anything about the foreign humans and monsters, but in the past hundred years, although these two foreign races came into their world almost every ten years, they never stayed longer than Three days.
Moreover, their strength is all weak and pitiful, and they can only operate in remote places on the borders of the Kingdom of Beasts, where spiritual power is the thinnest. Therefore, the intelligent and ferocious beasts in the Kingdom of Beasts have always ignored them.
As long as those foreign creatures do not invade their territory, no ferocious beast is willing to pay attention to them.
But now.
Ying Wuying unexpectedly heard that one of its most outstanding tribal leaders had died tragically at the hands of the human race, and he couldn't help but be surprised one after another.
It shouldn't be, it can't be, how could it be
This was the first thought that came to his mind.
Nothing else.
The strength of the black dragon orangutan should be very clear. He is in the sixth realm of the beast king, and he is also a master of ferocious beasts. He is good at mental control and is extremely difficult to deal with. It is common to jump up the level to fight.
Even among their Yinglong tribe, apart from Yingwuying, there are few who can be the opponent of the black dragon orangutan.
But such an extremely powerful guy would die tragically at the hands of a small human whose cultivation was only below the king level. This news felt like a joke to Ying Wuying, so unreal.
Facing Master Yinglong's question, the old orangutan did not speak. Instead, with a thought, a virtual scene formed by mental power appeared in front of his forehead out of thin air.
"Great Lord Yinglong King, this is the last spiritual impression that my king sent back before his death. Please, and all the adults here, take a look at it!"
in the screen.
Black Dragon Orangutan's beloved concubine Heimei has turned into a round ball of flesh, with no trace of life left in her body.
Opposite the black dragon gorilla, stood a shirtless and delicate bipedal monster, holding a cyan tortoise shell with a faint light in his hand, looking at the black dragon gorilla with a ferocious expression.
At this time, the black dragon orangutan's body was completely imprisoned, and he had no resistance at all. The breath in his chest and abdomen seemed to be abnormal, but it disappeared quickly.
"Roar!"
After a desperate roar, the bones and flesh in the black dragon orangutan's body all turned into a ball of flesh and were squeezed into a big ball just like the black girl before.
"It's actually a sacred weapon!"
Ying Wuying and the leaders of the various ministries below him all unconsciously focused their eyes on the tortoise shell on the hand of the naked human race, and they recognized the origin of the tortoise shell at a glance.
This tortoise shell is actually the same as the inherited sacred artifacts offered by their various clans.
The important thing is.
The inherited sacred weapon in the hands of this two-legged monster was able to exert such astonishing power. Even the king who was already in the sixth realm of the beast king and controlled the chimpanzee-like clan had no power to fight back.
powerful!
horrible!
Incredible!
The beasts present all had their thoughts wandering around, and even had the urge to go back and study the clan's sacred artifacts in detail.
This is a magical weapon. No one of them has been able to successfully activate the power in the sacred weapon before. How did the two-legged monster do it
There is great power in the holy vessel.
This is the common understanding in the hearts of all ferocious beasts, otherwise they would not regard the holy weapon as the most precious treasure of the clan and pay tribute to it.
But for so many years, apart from getting part of the inherited power from the holy vessel, no one has ever been able to fully activate the power in the holy vessel like that human race.
Therefore, now that they suddenly see someone who can do this, all the beasts are excited.
The old orangutan waved his hand, and the screen was played back, directly freezing to the moment of the black dragon orangutan's final struggle. There seemed to be a faint light flickering in his chest and abdomen, and a unique aura wave slowly spread.
"Master Ying, please wait and see," the old orangutan raised his finger and pointed at the lower abdomen of the black dragon orangutan, crying and saying to Ying Wuying: "My king has always been used to putting the sacred weapons of my clan into his belly. This should be the sacred weapon being sensed. When my king is in crisis, he activates resistance on his own initiative, which is why my king has a chance to breathe, and his expression becomes extremely surprised."
In the picture, the look of surprise in the eyes of the black dragon orangutan is indeed very obvious, and it does not look like the behavior of a ferocious beast in a desperate situation.
"But for some reason, at the moment when the holy weapon was activated, when my king had just sensed it, the fluctuations of the holy weapon suddenly dissipated, as if it had never appeared."
The old orangutan said: "This is almost impossible to happen. The power released by the sacred weapons in our clan every time they are passively activated, even a strong man at the peak of the Beast King cannot break through it in a short time."
"But at this time, the power emitted by the holy weapon disappeared in an instant, as if it had been forcibly wiped away."
Ying Wuying was in a dark state of mind.
There is indeed a hint of weirdness in it that makes you heart palpitate.
The power of the sacred weapons of the chimpanzee family is only slightly inferior to that of the sacred weapons of their Yinglong tribe. When the guardian function is activated, even if it should not win, it can only stay aside obediently, which can be regarded as a weapon. They should be the dragon clan's last trump card at critical moments.
But now.
Someone seems to have found a flaw in this trump card.
Those human races seem to have a much stronger understanding of sacred artifacts than they, the natives.
This is not good news!
"Just yesterday." The old orangutan continued: "Shortly after the death of our king, a mysterious person sneaked into our clan's territory and stole two sacred items that our clan had previously seized from the Stone and Ancient Elephant clans. Tool!"
"Master Yinglong, I am extremely suspicious now that the two-legged creature that killed my king has secretly sneaked into my kingdom of beasts. I am afraid it has evil intentions!"
As soon as the old orangutan finished speaking, four more king-level beasts appeared one after another.
The four king-level ferocious beasts bowed to Ying Wuying at the same time and said: "We are also about to report to Lord Yinglong that just last night, the inherited sacred artifacts offered by our clan were also stolen and disappeared."
"Is this happening?"
Ying Wuying's expression couldn't help but become serious, and he seemed to realize the seriousness of the matter.
The importance of inheriting sacred weapons to all races is self-evident. For hundreds of years, although the ferocious beasts and clans have been constantly competing with each other, there has never been a precedent for a sacred weapon to fall into the hands of outsiders.
But now.
Three pieces from the Chimpanzee clan, plus four from the Snow Toad clan, a total of seven inherited sacred artifacts were all lost overnight. This could never be just a coincidence.
Someone has been eyeing the inherited sacred weapons of each of their clans, and is carrying out crazy theft operations.
Ying Wuying thought in his mind and couldn't help but wink at the guard Ying Cong beside him. Ying Cong understood and quietly turned away and walked quickly towards the Yinglong clan's secret treasury. He wanted to confirm the Yinglong clan's inheritance saint. Is the device still there
"Lord King Yinglong." At this time, the high priest of the Three-legged Crow tribe also stood up and bowed and said: "Last night, my Three-legged Crow tribe also discovered that there was an invasion of thieves, who seemed to be coveting the inherited sacred artifact of our tribe. However, I discovered him in advance and shot him to death."
"The thief is very good at the art of gathering breath and hiding. He was able to sneak into the secret vault under the protection of my three-legged crow digital demon king. He was only one step away from succeeding. It is really difficult for the demon to defend himself."
"Moreover, after the thief died, there was no flesh and blood left. It seemed that he was just a clone. Therefore, the little demon was worried that the thief would come back and continue to steal."
After the three-legged crow, a silver snow leopard also suddenly stood up: "And my snow leopard department was also infiltrated by thieves last night. Fortunately, I noticed it in time and shot it to death. The thieves also have no flesh and blood left."
"The same goes for our Yan Hai Beast Department. We killed one of the thieves who sneaked into the treasure house and suffered a slight loss, but fortunately the sacred weapon is still there."
A king-level smoke sea beast also stood up and said: "It seems that this is not a case of one clan or one place, but someone is thinking about all the tribes in Senlan County who have inherited sacred weapons!"
The words of the Sea of Smoke Beast King had just finished, when suddenly there was a throbbing in the depths of his soul, and then his expression changed drastically: "No! The sacred weapon of my clan was finally poisoned by a thief!"
at the same time.
The Silver Snow Leopard King, the Three-Legged Crow High Priest, and the other seven tribal leaders present received the summons almost at the same time.
The tribe suffered an ordeal, and the invincible inherited sacred weapon disappeared!
Instantly, there was a roaring and violent sound in the cave.
"how so?!"
Ying Wuying's face also became extremely ugly, and he was filled with worry.
Seeing that Ying Cong, who had gone to check the safety of the sacred artifact, had not returned yet, Ying Wuying could no longer hold back. He left everyone alone and rushed to the treasury to check whether the sacred artifact was still there.
(End of chapter)