One hundred thousand mountains!

Wildfire Tribe!

Wang Zhongren stood in the hunting hall: "Everything can be prepared!"

"Aren, it's almost done!"

Shan Shuji did not participate in hunting for several years, and most of them were responsible for tribal guards.

Now he is fully armed, armoured, holding a spear in his hand, and carrying a strong hemlock bow on his back.

"All of them will be moved out within ten years!"

Wang Zhongren set a goal.

"But this is the root!" Uncle Shan refused to let go.

"Don't worry, this is the ancestral land and will not be abandoned!" Wang Zhongren.

It is better to regard 100,000 mountains as the secret realm of the tribe if there is a secret realm of the outside world!

"Jinzi, you go out first this time and look at Ada. In terms of thoughts, no one in the tribe can control him." Wang Zhongren ordered Jinzi.

"Um"

"Dad Ren, I'll go too!" Diandian looked at Wang Zhongren with a look of hope.

Monkey, Wang Feng, Gou Wa, Ma Changjiang, Tail, Fatty and others all looked at Wang Zhongren.

He knew without asking his mind that he wanted to come out and see the outside world.

Wang Zhongren shook: "Monkey, Wang Feng, Gouwa, Mengzi, you guys can come out of the mountain."

"And you are too weak and have insufficient experience, and you still need to be motivated."

"Why! Dad Ren!" Diandian Aihao, full of grievances.

Others also looked disappointed.

The world that Uncle Shan said is really wonderful, I really want to go and see it.

"Diandian, don't be naughty. You are too weak and you have to continue for a while."

"Autumn hunting begins soon, I will lead the team. This time, I will pick all the medicinal materials that are more than a hundred years old in the mark. Practice the pills to improve everyone's martial arts realm as soon as possible." Wang Zhongren decided to lead the team himself. On the one hand, to obtain medicinal materials, and on the other hand, to sweep this mountain and give the tribe a safe winter.

This autumn hunting was different from the past, leaving almost no protective power in the tribe, leaving the old, women and children. Wang Zhongren informed Li Xiaolan that all the witchcraft in the back mountain was released and Li Xiaolan guarded it.

Not only this year, but also this will be the case in the future.

The tribe wants to kill in the 100,000 mountains, and do not care about angering the depths of the 100,000 mountains.

The century-old beast tide will arrive soon, and it is not a question of anger.

Can't change the results.

Wang Shouyi was standing in the valley with a crutch and walking around casually.

Ling'er followed behind him.

"Grandpa, look, that's Daqing. It's very lazy and likes to bask in the sun the most."

Wang Shouyi looked in the direction of Ling'er's finger.

What a good guy, a blue python as thick as a bucket, lying lazily on the huge rock, not on the coil, but on straight, with a length of about ten feet.

When the monsters were at their peak, Wang Shouyi made a judgment in his heart.

"Strange, as a giant python, it stretches its body straight, which does not conform to the animal nature and the habits of snake pythons."

"That's a flower, the most naughty, and I don't like to take a bath."

One, well, looks like a pig but has two horns, and its tail is like a snake, thin and long.

The beggar is worthy of its name. The thick hair on the body is like irregular spots, with different colors and scattered throughout the body.

The body size is a bit, such as a suckling pig that was just a short-lived one, about two palm-sized ones.

Wang Shouyi knew that this one called Hua was a strange beast. It was called "Jiulu". In "Shenyizhi", it is also called "Jiulu", commonly known as "Jiulu", commonly known as treasure hunting pig.

Its origin is similar to that of Biao. It was abandoned by sows and born with food and medicine. Its gallbladder is like a rat, and it appears in dangerous places, like a swamp, a miasma, and a beast tomb. It is extremely hungry and still eats rotten corpses.

"That's ugly, it's even worse than a flower. It's obviously a cat, but I think I'm a loach and I always like to drill into the mud."

"Biao, Lai Pihu" Wang Shouyi recognized the origin of the ugly ones at a glance.

This bumblebee is still half a year old. When he saw Wang Shouyi looking at it, he turned around and drilled into the mud. After a while, his head was covered with a foul mud, and he looked at Wang Shouyi and Ling'er with his heart.

"Big flowers, big flowers!..." Ling'er shouted loudly, and the mountains responded.

"Moo..." The cow cries overwhelmed Ling'er's cry, and the ground was shaking immediately. The ground was shaking. The giant trees in front fell down, the rocks rolled down, and a giant bull with black and white spots appeared.

"This is a big flower" Wang Shouyi was amazed!

Dahua is a cow, nothing strange about it, it is as big as a building.

Three feet high and ten feet long, this body is like a moving mountain bag.

The big bull's eyes glared at Ling'er, with a helpless look all over his eyes.

His ears swayed, and the big trees beside him were shaking.

As soon as the head tilted, the cow's tongue stretched out one foot long. A big tree that had been ten years old was swallowed into the belly by a big flower in a moment.

"The peerless bull demon!"

Of course, it does not refer to monsters, but to Dahua's strength. He is not among the monsters, but above monsters.

What is above the monster? There are many titles such as spiritual beasts, strange beasts, strange beasts, divine beasts, holy beasts, etc., but they do not represent strength.

The division of beasts' strength is recorded in "Shenyijing," which records: mortal beasts do not enter the grade level, wild beasts are the first grade, they are just entered into the sequence, and their bloodlines are the first. The beast king is the second grade, and they can command races and start their wisdom. The monster beasts are the third grade, and they know how to practice. The demon generals are the fourth grade, who are knowledgeable about human nature, and they know how to advance and retreat, and they are also called spiritual beasts. The demon king is the fifth grade, who leads hundreds of beasts and can launch a tide of beasts. The sixth grade is the great demon king, who leads ten thousand beasts. The seventh grade is the demon king, who also leads ten thousand beasts. However, there is one more introduction, and there is a strange phenomenon, which is also called strange beasts. The eighth grade is a divine beast with blood inheritance. The ninth grade is a holy beast, but there is no introduction. There is no strange beast among them, and they are a single type. The strange beasts can be weaker than ordinary beasts or as powerful as holy beasts.

What Wang Shouyi strangely is that the division in "Shenyi" is different from the division of the beast tribe by the tribe.

There are only mortal beasts, wild beasts, monsters, spirit beasts, divine beasts, and holy beasts in the tribe. The same is true for strange beasts.

Wang Shouyi only knew that the big flower in front of him was above the powerful monster, at least a spirit beast. For human martial arts realm and strength, that was the god-level.

"Ling'er, why are you calling me to do it?" Dahua actually spoke.

The sound was like thunder, the mountains echoed, and the sound was endless... It was sweeping for hundreds of miles.

Wang Shouyi was shocked! The first time in his life, he heard that the beast tribe could speak human words.

"This...this..."

"Young man, you... this... what... this!" The three of them hugged the thick cow hooves and fell into Wang Shouyi's eyes.

With a bang, Wang Shouyi felt the ground shaking.

Just like the big nostril of a bull with a door hole, it exhales the fresh smell of trees, allowing Wang Shouyi's heavy fur to float up, dance, and his long hair to fly.

The cow's head was close to his face, and the big bull's eyes looked at Wang Shouyi.

His eyes were a little clear, curious, and a touch of teasing.

"Dahua, I have collected your magical powers. This is my friend." Ling'er opened her arms and stopped Wang Shouyi, with a slightly serious face.

"I'm just a joke, why are you so serious?"

In Wang Shouyi's eyes, this giant bull turned into an ordinary big white-footed cow like a breathless balloon.
Chapter completed!