"You want to kill me? You, a tribal leader of the Southern Wilderness natives, dare to kill me?"
Di Luo was stunned for a moment, and then said with a stern face, "I am a noble of the Yu clan's Di clan. Our Di clan controls the 'Blood Moon Legion'. If you dare to kill me, you will surely face the wrath of the Blood Moon Legion." Your territory will turn into scorched earth, and all your people will die. You have to think clearly!"
"I'm sorry, I don't know what the Blood Moon Legion is."
Qing Ming smiled and shook his head, "I only know that you are the enemy. The people of the Southern Wilderness have always had only one way to deal with enemies who invade their homeland. That is... kill!"
"boom!"
As soon as Qing Ming finished speaking, the ancient war tree and the archers on the tree launched attacks at the same time.
"Assholes! You uncivilized barbarians!"
Although this arrogant so-called "noble" has the strength of the great wizard realm, he has no power to resist the joint attack of thirty ancient war trees.
In the desperate situation, Di Luo's face was filled with ferociousness, and a flash of crystal light burst out from his brows.
"Die! Let's die together!"
Roaring madly, the sound of howling wind sounded in the middle of his eyebrows, and a series of crystal wind blades roared out.
Like a tornado, wind blades swept across the sky.
The blade of the wind was extremely sharp, smashing all the rocks, grass and trees wherever it passed. Even the ancient war tree that besieged Di Luo had countless branches chopped into pieces.
"Is there such a trick?"
The wind blade that burst out from Di Luo's brows was very powerful. If it were not for the resistance of the ancient war tree, Qing Ming and all the archers would probably be shattered to pieces by this blow, leaving no bones left.
However, with thirty ancient war trees present, Di Luo's final counterattack was just that!
"Buzz..."
A cyan light curtain lit up, and Tie Tan led a group of ancient trees and used witchcraft power to turn into a light shield, tightly confining the wind blade tornado.
"Boom!"
After being imprisoned, the wind blade tornado could not wreak havoc and finally exploded.
The wind blade tornado that picked up countless debris and exploded dispersed into tens of thousands of palm-sized wind blades, shattering everything within a dozen feet in radius and even creating a deep pit in the earth.
"Barbarian, you are dead! The wrath of the Blood Moon Legion has descended on you after all! My brother will not let you go!"
The last desperate move failed to work, Di Luo yelled crazily and cursed loudly.
"The wrath of the Blood Moon Legion? I'll wait!"
Qing Ming sneered and raised the bow and arrow in his hand, "Intruder, I'll send you on your way!"
"call out!"
The sharp arrow leaves the string and flies through the air!
Having already unleashed his final strength, Di Luo completely lost his ability to resist and could only watch helplessly as the arrow penetrated his throat.
"Giggle..."
After struggling for a few times, Di Luo fell to the ground.
"Clean the battlefield!"
Qing Ming waved his hand, and the ancient war tree branched out into branches, rolled up the metal spider, the silver-armored warrior, and Di Luo's body, and returned to the station all the way.
"Wan Sheng!"
"Wan Sheng!"
"Wan Sheng!"
When Qing Ming returned to the tribe's headquarters, everyone in the Qingyi tribe cheered.
This is an unprecedented victory.
A thousand barbarians, five hundred powerful enemies, and nearly twenty enemies in the realm of great witches were all destroyed in the hands of the "mountain giant" and the "ancient war tree".
At this moment, everyone paid high respect to Qing Ming, the leader who brought miracles!
"The leader is victorious!"
Everyone in the Qingyi tribe, including the old priest, bowed to Qing Ming.
"For the tribe!"
Standing on the iron sandalwood branch, Qing Ming raised his arms and shouted loudly.
Well, this slogan... seems to be spreading.
"Qing Ming, what should we do with these iron lumps we caught?"
At this time, the old priest pointed at the ten metal spiders piled up in the castle square, as well as the armor weapons of three hundred heavy armored warriors, and the weapons and armor of two hundred fire crow warriors.
As for those who use these weapons, it goes without saying.
There was no way Obsidian, the "mountain giants", and the wizard team led by the old priest could let them survive.
"After modification, these armor weapons and metal spiders can be used."
Qing Ming walked into the square and saw these exquisite armors and weapons, as well as these metal spiders, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Renovation?"
The old priest was stunned and shook his head with a wry smile on his face.
In the southern wasteland realm, I am afraid that no one can refine such exquisite and gorgeous armor, and no one can refine such exquisite artifacts as metal spiders.
If you want to reform, you don’t know where to start.
The armor and weapons of the heavy armored warriors are all cast according to the body shape of the "Four-Eyed Ghost", also known as the "Jia Clan".
The warriors of the "Jia Clan" are taller than the warriors of the Qingyi Tribe. Comparable to the berserkers of the Fire Crow Division.
If you don't modify it and practice it again, it won't be usable at all.
"Leave it to me! I have a solution!"
Qing Ming walked up to the pile of iron lumps and waved his hand, and the huge pile of steel creations disappeared in an instant.
"Lord Wooden Emperor, how should I transform and retrain these things?"
After putting these things away according to the instructions of the "Wood Emperor", Qing Ming was still a little confused.
"This is the war hall."
The Wood Emperor showed a strange building in Qing Ming's mind, "You choose a house, and I will refine the war hall."
"At that time, everyone in your tribe will be able to refine weapons and armor in the war hall. Moreover, wizards can also prepare various potions through the war hall."
This so-called "War Hall" is naturally the combination of Boss Li's "Weapon Refining Pavilion" and "Alchemy Room"!
The "War Hall" has come out, and Boss Li is going further and further down the evil path of "Warcraft".
"Very good!"
Hearing Mu Huang's words, Qing Ming was overjoyed.
I have to admit that the aliens' weapon-refining technology has already surpassed the human race, which is still in the "primary application of materials".
Strong armor and sharp weapons are what the Southern Wilderness people dream of.
The reality is that human armor is made of animal skins sewn together. Human weapons are crudely made from animal bones and various materials.
Silly, big, clumsy, and thick, this is the characteristic of human equipment.
Once the Qingyi Department completes the "War Hall". Continuously refining various exquisite equipment and potions is a steady stream of wealth!
Well, the human race now doesn’t even have currency. Insider trading is bartering. External transactions... use foreign currencies.
"Boom!"
Amid the colorful rays of light, a beautiful and elegant hall rose from the ground on one side of the square, on top of the original tribal warehouse.
"People, this is the foundation for the rise of our Qingyi Tribe! This is our war hall!"
When Qing Ming refining a foreign giant sword into a beautiful and sharp long sword, he raised the long sword and announced the good news to all the clan members.
"Wan Sheng!"
All the Qingyi people who saw this process with their own eyes immediately cheered loudly.
Strong armor, sharp weapons, and plenty of medicine.
At this moment, everyone knew clearly that the future of the Qingyi tribe would be brilliant.