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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Second: Bearing the burden of the evil, bearing the cause and effect 72

"King, the Kakulalaka tribe is in danger. I can't handle it here!"

Hearing the message from Lady Lin, Zhou Tunan instantly crossed the Star Bridge, crossed thousands of miles away, and descended into the Kakulalaka tribe in the central primeval forest of the First New World.

The entire tribe was shrouded in the divine light of Madam Lin, and there were evil soldiers patrolling.

However, outside the tribe, various beasts roared one after another.

Countless beasts circled around the tribe, and their eyes were like clusters of green ghost fires in the dark.

They seemed a little afraid of the divine light and did not dare to pounce on the tribe's base for a moment.

But he refused to leave and gathered here, with more and more numerous and more restless.

No one knows when these beasts will persevere and then rush into the tribe regardless.

At that time, everyone in this tribe will probably die.

More importantly, among the beast roars one after another, there seemed to be a few sounds that seemed special, and often responded to each other, just like a beast king.

It's more like having wisdom and communicating with each other by yelling!

When Zhou Tunan arrived and saw this scene, he finally understood why Madam Lin asked for rescue!

"I actually became a monster! Didn't I set up a magic trap around this Kakulalaka tribe? It seems that I still didn't block it!"

As he said this, a turbid lotus bloomed, and the black evil spirit spread rapidly.

As the black air surged out, countless evil spirits and devils rushed towards the beasts outside the tribe, and instantly sucked the blood of the beasts.

The beasts collapsed and fled.

However, the devil spirits chased them unyieldingly and kept killing the wild beasts that were running away.

After all, although these beasts have developed spiritual intelligence and started to become monsters, the time is too short and they are not considered monsters. At least they have not produced magic power yet!

The evil spirits do not pose much threat to them, but those devils are different.

As long as you touch these wild beasts, you can quickly swallow up all their life essence and blood.

A black shadow did not chase and kill the wild beasts, but circled around Zhoutunan and appeared Yachakamt.

He looked into the air and suddenly said to Zhou Tunan: "God Lord, I feel the power of the moon stone slab!"

Zhou Tunan looked up and saw that on the dark night, a bright full moon rose high.

It seems much brighter than before, and it emits a strange, blue light, so that the moonlight shines into the dense forests, covering these primeval forests with a light blue color.

Zhou Tunan looked at the strange blue moon, but did not think of some hand washing product from his previous life, but thought of the moon slab.

According to Yachakumt, this blue moon above the First New World is the power of the moon slab of the Titkemon Gods!

Among the myths and legends of various civilizations, moonlight is related to magic.

Middle Earth is no exception. In the legend of Middle Earth, the moon is often related to the demon race.

Various legends such as fox worshiping the moon and rhino looking at the moon are different. The genius becomes a spirit, which is often related to the power of the moon!

At this moment, under this blue moon, everything became more obvious.

Vegetation in the entire forest is growing wildly, and animals in the primeval forest are undergoing some kind of mutation, opening up their intelligence and becoming a spirit.

"This moon slab of Titkemon is really so powerful? It can cover tens of millions of square kilometers of primeval forests and produce so many monsters..."

Even Zhou Tunan’s current cultivation level cannot imagine this kind of power!

But since the Titkemon tribe is so powerful, how could it be destroyed by the Western Church of Gods so easily?

Even if humanitarian civilization has a generational affair, the Titkemon gods should not have been defeated so thoroughly!

In contrast, some of the demonized traps Zhou Tunan arranged in order to fight against the monsters are not worth mentioning under this power.

This also made Zhou Tunan truly curious about what Najakamt said about the rotten stone slabs for the first time.

Yachakumt looked at the moon in the air intoxicatedly, almost intoxicated by it: "The moon in Titkemon, I could not have seen it after so many years!"

The moon is usually associated with the night and death.

As the body of the decayed god of death among the gods of death, Yachakumt felt the power of the moon slab, so it was naturally not surprising.

What Zhou Tunan was thinking was that it seemed that the moon slab had fallen into the hands of the Holy Council!

At this moment, a faint transparent colorful figure fell in the air and let out a strange laugh: "Who did I say that dare to massacre the little treasure of our sacred parliament. It turned out to be His Majesty Pingtian of the Great Wu!"

As the colorful light of the words became thicker, a colorful figure appeared. The power emitted by his body was probably not below Zhou Tunan. I think he was also a golden sage.

The Golden Sage of the Holy Council!

Zhou Tunan thought for a moment and had already recognized it: "The Great Sage of Yves Dean!"

In front of me, Ive Dean, the golden sage who is one of the thirteen Speakers of the Holy Parliament.

Yves Dean smiled strangely and said, "I have heard that His Majesty Pingtian is famous for its reputation and kills without blinking. Now we are still ally, His Majesty Pingtian will not attack me, right?"

As a member of the Steam Gear Association, Zhou Tunan certainly would not be favored by the Holy Council.

In fact, these aliens in the Holy Council may not like any human being!

Zhou Tunan said lightly: "That might be possible! If you really mess with me, I don't mind letting the Holy Council become the twelve speakers!"

Yves Dean smiled and said, "You...haha! Do you know what you are talking about? Under the sacred blue moon of our Holy Council, you actually said you wanted to kill me. Isn't it funny?"

Zhou Tunan's tone was neither salty nor light: "You can try it!"

Yvesdeen really wanted to say: "Just give it a try!"

But thinking of Zhou Tunan's reputation of killing people, Ivedeen could barely swallow his anger.

It’s not that I’m really afraid of Zhou Tunan, but because of this kind of thing, it’s not worth the conflict with Zhou Tunan!

Especially when their plan is about to succeed!

Yves Dean laughed strangely again and looked at the tribe behind Zhou Tunan: "Are these all the subordinates of King Ping in the First New World?

I advise His Majesty Pingtian to take them away as soon as possible.

The entire First New World will soon become the kingdom of our Holy Parliament!

At that time, I can’t guarantee the safety of you subordinates like Pingtianwang!”
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