Chapter 21

The women and children who had escaped from death for two miles looked at the figure standing in front of the dead Qiulong cub who could no longer die for a long time.

"Is that brother stronger than the village head?" a child asked timidly.

Her mother had not recovered from the shock and did not know how to answer the child's questions.

Is there a village head?

Wei Shengjun is a patron saint. His strong posture has long been deeply imprinted in everyone's mind.

Not as strong as the village head?

Then why did he kill the cub that even the village head could not defeat, and it seemed very easy.

The mother can only be silent, but she knows that Wei Long's birth brings hope to everyone and hope to live!

"That's true meaning!" and the pharmacist. Blacksmiths are high-level people in the village. They have stronger eyesight.

Wei Longgang just took his hand. His breath was no longer hidden. He ordered fire cultivation, and his momentum was very strong.

However, what shocked them more was the chain evolved and the true meaning behind the youth, which had become the powerful true meaning of the climate.

The true meaning of "eight wasteland prison fist" has changed from emptiness to reality!

The true meaning turns into form only in the legendary realm, which even the village head Wei Shengjun can't reach, which is beyond everyone's imagination.

Shock!

Extremely shocked!

Fright!

Then there is hope!

The cubs of Qiulong died, and they survived.

"The medical staff returned to the village as soon as possible. When I came, I found that many people still had breath. I must be fast. That's the most elite soldier. We should save him as much as possible!" Wei long killed the cub of Qiulong and dared not delay.

Now he is the strongest person in the village and the most calm person. He said: "the logistics team goes to collect the real blood falling all the way from this Qiulong cub. If there is this treasure, you can hang your life as long as you are not dead."

The vitality of practitioners is tenacious, and Qiu long is a rare and powerful wild beast.

This cub of Qiu long is born to be a strong man in the human life cycle. When he becomes an adult, at least there is no obstacle to the achievement of the golden elixir and even the realm of gods and demons.

And all the way, the young Qiu long shed a lot of real blood, which can be collected.

When the pharmacist and blacksmith heard Wei Long's words, they quickly asked people to take action.

Medical staff went to the village for rescue; Those soldiers who died in the war should also be properly buried, and they should not be ruined by wild animals; There are also people to accommodate the women and children.

Wei long came to the cub of Qiulong and swallowed the warm real blood regardless of the image. There was no fishy smell in the mouth, but there was a cold taste, which was very strange.

It contains amazing energy, but it is as gentle as water. It is clear when you think of the black real water ejected by Qiu long before he died.

Wei long swallowed and digested the rolling energy. Now it is the most tense moment. All the front-line hunting teams have lost their combat effectiveness, and many people have died. Even the village head Wei Shengjun doesn't know how. He must recover his strength as soon as possible.

Killing the cubs of Qiulong is not as light as people see:

Life fire value: 10

The original life fire value of 40 points is only 10 points.

Wei Long's true meaning is strong, but he wants to be trapped. In the last stage, he directly consumes life fire, and most of the life fire in his lower abdomen.

That's the price.

If you don't drive the "Wei Bahuang town prison fist" with life fire, you can't suppress this Qiulong cub at all. This is the gap in the level of life.

The level of wild animals is divided into miscellaneous blood, legacy species and pure blood. The purer the blood, the greater the potential.

Often, even the offspring are not afraid of the bloodless wild animals that are better than them, just as the tiger cubs are not afraid of the adult sheep.

The gap of life level makes those wild animals dare not commit crimes at all, because the more powerful their blood is, the stronger their strength is.

In the long time, in their life genes, all those who dare to fight higher than their own blood purity have long died.

To survive is to know awe.

Even if the cub of Qiulong has not grown up, it is still a wild beast at the level of heritage. The real blood contains a lot of energy.

Wei long drank his blood wildly and worked wildly with some talent. A drop of the real blood of this Qiu long was even more nourishing than a hundred kilograms of ground dragon meat.

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Wei Long's life fire grew quickly. When Qiu Long's real blood was completely drained, Wei Long's life fire had been raised to 50 points.

Wei long tore off a piece of Qiu Long's meat and swallowed it. He asked the logistics team to deal with the Qiu Long's body. There are still many things he needs to deal with.

Now his strength is the strongest. This is not a time of low-key humility, but to sort out everything as soon as possible!

Some people are already making a fire to cook, and more people are crying. Too many people have died. They can suppress their sadness when they escape. Now they can't stand it when they return to the village.

"How about the village head?" Wei long found the pharmacist in the admiration of the people.

Wei Shengjun lay on the ground and Wei Tianhu looked after him.

The pharmacist looked a little dignified. He looked at Wei Tianhu and said, "the village head's condition is not very good. His viscera have been seriously damaged, and his life fire consumes a lot. Fortunately, he is strong enough, and the beast only pursues us and can save his life temporarily."

"Use all the good medicine you have. With the strength of the village head, as long as you can survive, the injury can recover slowly." Wei long thought and said, "the Qiulong meat should also be cut, which should enable the village head to get out of danger temporarily."

"You don't have to worry about me. My ambition is not in Weizhuang village." Wei long glanced at Wei Tianhu faintly and looked deeply at the pharmacist. He didn't turn away until the latter lowered his head.

The sky gradually brightened, and dozens of graves and earth bags appeared in the east of the village.

The old people in the village died.

Different from what Wei long thought, there were no old people on the drill ground. Not all of them died of old age, but they were properly supported by Wei Shengjun, guarded the warehouse in the village and gave full play to the waste heat, just like those soldiers who worked in the patrol team after they were disabled.

Twenty three old people died, and finally delayed the rest of the cubs of the dragon for more than 30 years, so that the front-line hunting team could set up a battle array.

Among the 28 member hunting brigade, including Wei Shengjun, 15 were killed, and the remaining 13 were seriously injured.

In the initial chaos and subsequent evacuation, eight women and five children died.

"Must we move?" the blacksmith asked Wei long. "After a night's disturbance, everyone needs a rest."

"We must go."

Wei long shook his head without wavering. "There is constant turbulence in the depths of the wilderness, and this young Qiulong doesn't know where it came from, whether its parents will come to find it, and who drove it away and injured it? We don't know. We can't gamble. We should evacuate as soon as possible and evacuate to the hinterland of the Dayan Dynasty."

"This matter should be reported to King Dayan Chaozhen Waste Division in advance." the pharmacist came forward with a piece of red feather in his hand. He added: "the village head decided to spread it after the adult ceremony."

Chiyu, named "messenger flying feather", is a special item created by a great craftsman of the Dayan Dynasty to send messages. It is said that "one mother has hundreds of children".

Weizhuang village is located in Xing'an County, the southern border of Dayan Dynasty. The "mother feather" is located in the branch of Xing'an County of Zhenhuang division. As long as the "son feather" is driven, it can fly back to the "mother feather", write what it says on it and send a message across thousands of miles.

Its value is equivalent to that of ordinary treasure soldiers and is very cherished.

"You can do it." Wei long nodded.

Acting as the village head made him know a lot of external information.

Weizhuang village is located in Xing'an County, the southern border of the Dayan Dynasty. Because the Shengwu Dynasty determined the relationship between the central and local governments by counties, the Dayan Dynasty, as a subsidiary country, is the same.

Although Weizhuang village is small, it is directly responsible to the town waste department,

As a violent organization responsible for resisting the unknown land, i.e. the great wilderness, the town and famine Department has a close relationship with the border army and can be tied with the highest administrative organization of the Dayan Dynasty,

Wei long added: "let everyone eat at noon, and the wounded should be placed on the alpaca cart as much as possible."

Alpaca is a kind of herbivore with relatively quiet temperament and sufficient endurance. It can be used to pull cars.

Although there is an unknown danger, it is impossible to approach so quickly, so you must take what you should take away.

"You shouldn't let them use Chiyu." Wei Daqing didn't know when he came. He was also hurt. His voice was a little low, but it was very cold. "Wei Shengjun always envies genius. He will deal with you when he is well hurt. Do you know the outcome of the last village head? The offspring will be cut off!"

"As long as you kill Wei Shengjun quietly without reporting the town waste division, you can master the village. He is seriously injured and no one will find out when he dies." Wei Daqing bewitched.

Wei long glanced at the location of Wei Shengjun, and Wei Tianhu was guarding him.

The village was not as peaceful as he thought.

"I will help you support Wei Tianhu." Wei Daqing seems to see Wei Long's worry.

"Do you think they have only one red feather?" Wei long looked at him and asked, sighed and whispered, "I haven't heard what you said because you have instructed me to practice. Now the village is in great trouble, don't provoke."

"I'm doing it for you." Wei Daqing bowed his head.

"I only need to take what I want with my strength! If I always take it straight, I don't need to go through music! This is my belief in cultivation! There's no need to say more!"

At noon, Jinwu is hanging high, which is a good weather.

After crying, all the things that can be packed should be packed as much as possible. There is also the second reserve team of combat effectiveness in front. Their division of labor is clear, there are battles and explorations, and the patrol group is postponed.

A large number of women and children and more than a dozen Alpaca animal carts were in the middle. The goods on the carts were padded, and many wounded people were lying.

As for the location of the relocation, Wei Shengjun and the senior management of the village had already agreed to go more than 300 miles north.

Wei long had a board car alone. He sat cross legged on the car and looked at the handled body of Qiu long. In addition to cutting dozens of kilograms to heal Wei Shengjun and other wounded, the rest were here.

The herbalist and blacksmith know that Wei long values the cub of Qiulong, and now he is the strongest person in the village. Even if Wei Shengjun recovers, he may not be better than him.

At present, the village is facing great difficulties. I don't know how many crises to encounter along the way. Such a good blood food naturally gives priority to the strong.

The village still has a large amount of dried meat stored, enough to eat, and no one will have an opinion.

Wei long held a finger long bone in his hand. It was black as black jade, and his tentacles were cold.

This is the precious bone condensed by the cub of Qiulong.

Wei long can clearly feel the special artistic conception contained in it, just like the true meaning of boxing.

Secretly thinking: "the source of" eight wasteland town prison fist "is the prison beast treasure bone. I think it should also contain treasure art. Even if the young beast of Qiulong hasn't fully grown up, the treasure art is incomplete, but the broken treasure art is also treasure art."

After thinking about it, Wei long put away Qiu Long's treasure bones, picked up the animal skin notes and wrote down an essay "prisoner's killing", which was the first seed left by his killing.

Although it is only a young beast, it is also qualified to take his notes.

A pen.

Wei long looked at the cart under his body, the Qiulong blood food on the cart, and the three Xia jade sent by the pharmacist. It was full of Chi Xia's power, which could directly improve cultivation. It was the hard currency of the outside world;

In addition, there are some excellent precious medicines and a refined simple knife sent by the blacksmith. Although it is not a treasure soldier, it is far more than an ordinary sword soldier;

He swept through the women and children walking slowly in front of him, and vaguely felt that many people's eyes were looking at him, which was both expectation and responsibility.

Wei long understood Wei Shengjun's state of mind and the reason why he would never retreat.

There are countless reasons to retreat, but only one reason to move forward.

Wei long was no longer stingy with animal skin paper. He wrote a lot, but there was no title.

He was on the road, before, after and always.

The road of life, the road of life and death, the road of practice.

He's here.

Wei long silently picked up Qiu Long's flesh and blood, swallowed it, turned it into Taotao energy, and then added some Chengming fire.

It's still a long way to go. Take your time!

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Dayan Dynasty, Xing'an County and tiesha city are named after a large river flowing through a large mine and containing iron sand in the water.

A magnificent hall stands in the south city. People passing by looked at the palace with awe in their eyes. They saw a Golden Jade plaque with the words "Pantheon".

A figure more than a foot tall, shaped like a dog, with wings on his back and a god ring on his head came out of the Pantheon, which was very strange.

His voice was clear and said to his side, "Yun Wu, are you sure? You want to find someone who is proficient in calculus?"

"The news above is like this." a figure shrouded in the fire will leave the mark of fire on the ground every step, "Tianyi, do you have any news?"

Tiangou Protoss takes Tian as their surname, and huoyun Protoss takes Yun as their surname. Only those who have become gods are qualified to have names, so they are commensurate with numbers.

The Pantheon is a force composed of a group of people who call themselves gods. They are all over the Shengwu imperial dynasty. They do not cultivate gods and demons, but refine gods and demons by relying on the divine blood given by superior gods.

"What is calculus?" Tianyi asked.

Cloud five replied, "the data say it's an ability to predict the future."

"Predict the future?" Tianyi disdained to smile.

"It should also be some kind of treasure art." Yun Wu guessed that he was afraid of delaying the task and explained: "it is rumored that it was the order given by the supreme Dragon God. All the pantheons in the Dayan Dynasty were shocked. It seems that this man appeared in the southern border near the edge of the great wilderness."

Tianyi didn't say anything. His wings moved and kept up with Yun Wu.

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The wasteland frontier. An old man named Zeng Qingru slowed down and took care of the seven young people behind him. He was an elder of the six blessed caves of the Dayan Dynasty and the cave of the lingxu cave.

The so-called cave is a strange space with more Cabernet Sauvignon and less black evil.

Some are opened up by the strong, some are naturally formed, and the blessed land is a treasure land for cultivation.

It is impossible for practitioners in the world to ignite Jin Yan, but it takes a lot of money to wash and practice the body by elixir and secret method to accumulate black evil spirits. Therefore, the more they go up, the higher their requirements for the blessed land.

Zeng Qingru was followed by seven disciples, four men and three women, all of whom were extraordinary. Among the male disciples, Zhang Zixin was the first, followed by Cui Wenhai, Yan Wei and Su fan. The women were led by Xia Yonglan, Su Qian and Shen Jie.

Su fan and Su Qian are sister and brother.

"The old lion dragon will die this time, which will inevitably stir up the situation. The more troubled times are, the more heroes are likely to appear." Zeng Qingru chatted with his disciples during his rest.

Hearing the speech, the seven people's eyes lit up.

Zeng Qingru said, "I want to warn you not to fight for heroes! They are all names piled up with countless dead bones. The more turmoil, the more step-by-step cultivation, honestly increase your strength, kill wild animals when they should be killed, don't be afraid, and don't lose your sense."

Then Zeng Qingru stopped talking. It was fate for the seven people to get him to see Gu Lilian, but it was easier said than done. I'm afraid they can't hold it at that time.

Zeng Qingru didn't know what he thought. He shook his head, swept the dust that didn't exist on his body, and then looked at the distant sky. The brilliant haze dyed the heaven and earth red. Finally, he was going to the sect gate. After completing the escort task, he could be free for decades more. He said in a slow voice, "let's go!"