Reflect the world

Chapter 602 You Are Too Happy (Second)
"Haha, it turns out that there is a big bug. It seems that I have dug up a treasure this time. Maybe I can go to Yaolong Dao Valley to receive the reward."

The voice from outside the stone gate made the young man look desperate. He took a deep look at Tang Xuanming, clenched the spear in his hand, and turned around without saying a word. He clearly expressed his determination to die, and wanted to use his life for Tang Xuanming won a glimmer of life.

The Shizu tribe has been broken for too long. In their impression, this strong man who suddenly appeared above the tribe is already an untouchable big shot. Even though Tang Xuanming who taught them practice is mysterious and powerful, he is far from him. Will be affected by opponents of alien characters.

A tribe of more than [-] people gathered silently, forming a powerful formation.

Such a large formation is incomprehensible for people of the same realm, but the strongest person of the Stone Clan tribe has only reached the realm of inscriptions, and there are still two realms away from the realm of the venerable.

Therefore, their formation is so ridiculous, just like an ant nest laying out a large formation in front of a child, no matter how magnificent and neat their formation is, a baby can trample it to pieces with just one foot .

"The wailing of the weak, no matter what time you feel happy and at ease!"

The venerable who came here was a young man with black hair and dark eyes, and a slightly feminine temperament. At this time, he was looking at this small tribe that had just gathered here and lived a stable life for only a few years with a cold look.

Everyone in the Stone tribe, including children as young as three years old, carried weapons.

Everyone stared at the young man in the void with grief and despair, and the older generation was even more heartbroken. They had seen the destruction of the Shi Kingdom in its glory days.

In the most glorious period, there was also an invincible figure like a young man who wiped out that country of hundreds of millions of people with a wave of his hand.

"Now, is something like this going to happen again?"

The old man was sad and angry, his back straightened, and he was ready to fight to the death.

But that young venerable figure didn't even bother to look at them. Also, compared to this promising young man who was able to participate in the genius war of the Three Thousand States, the Stone Clan tribe at this moment existed like ants.

The young venerable took a stroll in the garden and walked to the side of the elixir garden opened by Tang Xuanming. Looking at the more than ten holy herbs growing freely in the elixir garden, Hadazi almost flowed out.

He laughed loudly, and said: "Sure enough, it is a great opportunity given to me by God. I just happened to participate in the Three Thousand States Genius War, and so many holy medicines were delivered to my door. This is to help me rise up, soar into the sky and become immortals." Is it a battle between the heirs of the temple?"

While speaking, he already regarded the more than ten holy herbs in the elixir garden as his possessions.

Completely when the more than [-] people of the Stone Clan did not exist.

Among the tribe, the group of teenagers whose cultivation level improved the fastest, the group of teenagers who had been taught the top-notch Supreme Technique by Tang Xuanming, and who had improved extremely quickly after Tang Xuanming captured the ancient relics and moved the elixir and holy medicine Tianjiao's eyes turned red.

A young man said in grief and despair: "Where did the thief come from? Why did you target us like this? Everything here is ours? Why do you own it?"

Hearing the lamentable and indignant words of the young man, Tang Xuanming, who was about to flick to death the venerable who disturbed people's enlightenment, quietly withdrew his finger back.

The young venerable didn't know that he just walked around the gate of hell.

In the past, he would not explain anything to such a weak young man, but at this moment he suddenly had the idea of ​​speaking.

He frantically penetrated into the formation with one hand, and picked a holy medicine in his hand. When he stretched out his hand, Tang Xuanming moved his fingers so that the venerable was not directly killed by the formation.

"Yours?"

Under the sad and indignant eyes of many teenagers, this venerable took a bite of the precious Ganoderma lucidum, and immediately felt comfortable all over his body. Hundreds of millions of pores in Tai's body were sprayed with fairy light, relying on his cultivation and strength , is not qualified to taste the holy medicine yet, and now the whole medicine garden is in front of him, and he can pick it at will.

This made him full of ambition and extremely rampant.

"The race of sinful blood flowing in your group is also entitled to such good things? These are all mine."

"what!"

Speaking of this, the young venerable came to his senses, took a closer look at the tribe of the Stone Clan, and said with feigned surprise: "You can get so many holy medicines with your cultivation?"

"That's all collected by the teacher bit by bit."

Some teenagers roared in grief and anger, but they were completely ignored by the young venerable.

"Oh I see."

The young venerable suddenly realized: "The race with sinful blood flowing in its body is naturally not so noble. It just so happened that more than ten holy medicines were lost in my master's family, and it turned out that you shameless thieves stole them. "

"No, you are the thief!"

The bloody young man blushed with anger, but the young venerable completely ignored it, and pronounced the sentence righteously: "Today, I will execute all of you shameless thieves and take back the treasures lost by my master. "

"you……"

The tribal teenagers with little experience in the world have bloodshot eyes, and the blood vessels on their foreheads are twitching. From birth to now, they have never experienced such a reversal of right and wrong. They have never seen such a shameless person. .

The elders in the tribe, on the other hand, looked sad and indignant, and just clenched the spear in their hands, pointing the spear obliquely at the sky, expressing their feelings.

"You group of despicable and shameless thieves who are bleeding sinful blood, die to me!"

Tang Xuanming, who had been manipulating the emotions of the young venerable next to him, plucked his ears a little bored. He thought that the young venerable could continue to say some vicious words, making the small group of proud stone clansmen The Tianjiao teenagers have a little more grief and resentment, a little more resentment, and a little more motivation to practice.

Unexpectedly, the young venerable was at a loss for words after just a few words.

"Forget it, since you are rushing to reincarnate, let's die early."

Tang Xuanming lifted his finger lightly, and the oldest, most indignant and desperate old man in the tribe suddenly raised the spear in his hand.

This old man's body has declined, his energy and blood have decayed, and his practice has achieved twice the result with half the effort. He is already a well-known waste material among the tribe. Seeing that half of his body has already been buried in the soil, a hole may be dug to bury him at any time.

But with Tang Xuanming's finger, the old man's originally rickety back straightened in an instant, and his dry and thin arms, which were as thin as hemp sticks, were instantly filled with flesh and blood, thicker than the arms of hunters in the tribe.

The spear in his hand erupted with infinite light, piercing the void in an instant, stabbing the young venerable who talked a lot and caused everyone's hatred to death with a spear.

(End of this chapter)