"You're going to kill me? You, a tribe leader of the Southern Wilderness, dare to kill me?"

Di Luo was stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of fierceness, "I am a nobleman of the Yu clan's imperial lineage. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info: Our Emperor is in control of the 'Blood Moon Legion'. If you dare to kill me, you will surely meet the wrath of the Blood Moon Legion. Your realm will be scorched, and your people will be wiped out. You've got to think about it!"

"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 an enemy. For the enemies who invade their homeland, there has always been only one way for the people of the Southern Wilderness to deal with them. That's ...... Kill!"

"Boom!"

As soon as Qing Ming's words fell, the ancient tree of war and the archers on the tree attacked at the same time.

"Bastards, you uncivilized brutes!"

This arrogant so-called "nobleman", although he also has the strength of the Great Witch Realm, is powerless to resist in the face of the combined attack of the thirty ancient war trees.

In the desperate situation, Di Luo's face was hideous, and the vertical eyes in the center of his eyebrows burst out with a flash of crystalline light.

"Die!"

Roaring madly, the sound of a howling wind sounded in his eyebrows, and a series of crystal wind blades rushed out.

Like a tornado, the wind blade swept in the sky.

The wind blade is incomparably sharp, and the mountains, rocks, plants and trees are all stirred and shattered everywhere it passes. Even the ancient tree of war besieging Dila was chopped with countless branches.

"And such a trick?"

The wind blade that burst out of Di Luo's eyebrows was very powerful. If it weren't for the resistance of the Ancient Tree of War, Qing Ming and the archers would probably be shattered by this blow, and their bones would be gone.

However, with thirty ancient war trees present, Diluo's final counterattack was like that!

"Buzz ......"

A cyan curtain of light lit up, and Tie Tan took a group of ancient trees, casting magical power, turning into a light shield, imprisoning this wind blade tornado.

"Boom!"

After being imprisoned, the Wind Blade Tornado was unable to wreak havoc, and eventually exploded.

Rolling up countless debris, the exploding wind blade tornado scattered into tens of thousands of palm-sized wind blades, shattering everything within a radius of more than ten zhang, and even the earth stirred up a deep pit.

"Barbarian, you are doomed! The wrath of the Blood Moon Legion has come to you after all! My brother will not let you go!"

The last desperate trick didn't work, and Di Luo screamed frantically and cursed loudly.

"The wrath of the Blood Moon Legion?

Qing Ming sneered and raised the bow and arrow in his hand, "Intruder, I'll send you on your way!"

"Whew!"

Sharp arrows off the string, shoot through the air!

The last of his strength had already burst out, and Di Luo had completely lost the power to resist, and could only watch as the arrow pierced his throat.

"Giggle......

After a few struggles, Di Luo fell to the ground.

"Clean up the battlefield!"

With a wave of his hand, the Ancient Tree of War branched out one by one, rolled up the corpses of metal spiders, silver-armored warriors, and Diluo, and returned all the way back to the station.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

When Qing Ming returned to the tribal station, everyone in the entire Qing Yi tribe cheered.

It was an unprecedented victory.

A thousand barbarians, five hundred strong enemies, and nearly twenty enemies of the Great Witch Realm were all wiped out in the hands of the "Mountain Giants" and the "War Ancient Tree".

At this moment, everyone paid high respect to Qing Ming, the leader who brought miracles!

"Boss Wansheng!"

All the people of the Qingyi Tribe, including the old priest, bowed down to Qingming together.

"For the Horde!"

Standing on the branch of the iron sandalwood, Qing Ming raised his arms and shouted loudly.

Well, the slogan...... There seems to be a tendency to spread.

"Qing Ming, what to do with these iron lumps we caught?"

At this time, the old priest pointed to the ten metal spiders piled up in the castle square, as well as the armor and weapons of three hundred heavily armored soldiers, and the weapons and armor of two hundred fire raven warriors.

As for those who use these weapons, this goes without saying.

The group of "mountain giants" and the wizard team led by the old priest could not have survived.

"Transform it, these armor weapons and metal spiders can be used. ”

Qing Ming walked into the square, saw these exquisite armor and weapons, and saw these metal spiders, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Transformation?"

The old priest was stunned for a moment, and shook his head with a wry smile on his face.

In the Southern Wasteland Realm, I'm afraid that no one can refine such exquisite and gorgeous armor, and no one can refine such a delicate artifact as a metal spider.

If you want to transform, you don't know where to start.

The armor and weapons of the heavily armored warriors were cast according to the body shape of the "four-eyed ghost", that is, the "Ga".

The samurai of the "Jia tribe" are taller than the warriors of the Qingyi tribe. It's on par with the berserkers of the Fire Ravens.

If you don't retrain it, you won't be able to use it at all.

"Leave it to me!

Qing Ming walked in front of this pile of iron lumps, stretched out his hand, and this huge pile of steel creations disappeared in an instant.

"Lord Muhuang, how can I transform and retrain these things?"

According to the instructions of the "Wood Emperor", after putting these things away, Qing Ming was still a little confused.

"This is the Hall of War. ”

The Wood Emperor showed a strange building in Qing Ming's mind, "You choose a house, and I will refine the war hall." ”

"When the time comes, all of you tribesmen will be able to refine weapons and armor in the war hall. Moreover, wizards can also use the war hall to configure various potions. ”

This so-called "War Hall" is naturally a collection of Boss Li's "Refining Pavilion" and "Danfang"!

The "War Hall" has come out, and Boss Li is going farther and farther on the evil road of "Warcraft".

"Great!"

Hearing the words of the Wood Emperor, Qing Ming was overjoyed.

I have to admit that the refining technology of the alien race has thrown the human race, which is still in the "primary application of materials", a few streets.

Sturdy armor, sharp weapons, this is what the Southern Wilderness people dream of.

The reality is that the armor of the human race is sewn up from animal skins. The weapons of the human race are animal bones and various materials, which are shoddyly made.

Stupid and stupid is the equipment characteristic of the human race.

Once the Qingyi Ministry built the "War Hall". A steady stream of refining all kinds of exquisite equipment and potions is a steady stream of wealth!

Well, now the Terrans don't even have a currency. Insider trading is all about bartering. External Transactions...... The currency of an alien race is used.

"Boom!"

Between the colorful glow, a beautiful and elegant hall rises from the ground on the side of the square, on the original tribal warehouse.

"Clansmen, this is the foundation of the rise of our Qingyi Tribe!

When Qing Ming rerefined an alien giant sword into a delicate and sharp long sword, he raised the long sword and announced the good news to all the clansmen.

"Wan Sheng!"

All the Qingyi people who saw this process with their own eyes immediately cheered loudly.

Sturdy armor, sharp blades, plenty of potions.

At this moment, everyone clearly knows that the future of the Qingyi Department will be brilliant.