Great Thousand Robbers

The copper coffin hit the ground with a loud bang, looking ahead with blood in his eyes.

The Fallen Clan and the Human Clan look similar, but their bodies are much taller, basically reaching an average height of one foot, and their skin is a strange blue color, which echoes the river.

There are all kinds of weird and weird runes tattooed on their bodies, which are their unique totems.

Wearing very old, only rudimentary mulberry clothes, they wrapped their bodies indiscriminately, and their strong muscles showed their strength.

In the front, a tall old man with white hair and a blood-colored feather on his head, it seems that he should be the leader.

It's just the patriarch, not the great priest, Gu Que saw that he was in the realm of cutting the way.

And Gu Que's image is indeed a bit weird, the bloody short knife is already scary enough, not to mention wearing a metal mask, with white hair fluttering all over, and stepping on a black copper coffin.

So when he appeared, the two sides had already become tense.

Gu Que put his eyes on the surrounding houses. Obviously, these houses are very old, and he doesn't know how many years they have been built.But more importantly, the black pillars on the house that look like stone but not stone, like jade but not jade.

It shone with a black luster, and Gu Que was almost certain that the magic light just now came from these black pillars.

This may be a formation, or it may be an ancient secret technique.

Gu Que smiled softly, looked at the fallen clansmen in front of him, and said softly: "The descendants of the stars in the legend, the life forms after the fall, are indeed full of energy and seem to have good strength. So bullying?"

Shen Gonghu dared not speak at the back, but the fallen patriarch stepped forward and shouted: "Outsider, please leave immediately, staying here is the greatest malice against my fallen clan."

"Hahahaha!"

Gu Que laughed wildly and said, "What a malicious one!"

He narrowed his eyes and said, "How did you become the patriarch of the Fallen Clan? Is it just because of your age?"

The fallen patriarch said in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"

Gu Que said loudly: "The great Fallen Clan, the descendants of the stars, but elected a fatuous, incompetent, narrow-minded patriarch, what a joke!"

The fallen patriarch changed his color and said: "Thief, what are you talking about!"

Gu Que proudly said: "Am I wrong? Because of your prejudice against foreign tribes, you disregarded the dangers of the Fallen tribe, and would rather kill the tribesmen than drive away the external threats. What kind of patriarch are you? Are you worthy of the dead tribesmen? ? Are you worthy of the people of Anzai?"

"The great civilization of the Poor Fallen Race has to be cut off in your hands!"

These few words could not be said to be without evil intentions. Hearing these words, the fallen patriarch gasped heavily, but couldn't find a reason to refute.

And Gu Que laughed again, and said lightly: "Shen Gonghu is my subordinate. He begged me repeatedly to come and help subdue the evil corpse generals. I shouldn't have. But he said that the reason why the universe is prosperous lies in the race The many lies in the richness of civilizations, each civilization is a part of the great thousand civilizations, it is a pity to be destroyed, so this deity came to take a look."

"Hey! Unexpectedly, as in the legend, the fallen people are really narrow-minded, not as rough as the body."

"You are talking nonsense!"

The head of the fallen tribe immediately shouted: "My fallen tribe has a long history and culture. We have always been tolerant and harmonious, broad-minded, friendly and helpful. Our bodies are strong enough and our strength is large enough. Our hearts are also great!"

Gu Que smiled lightly and said: "So wise as you are, do you choose to let the tribe continue to be attacked and killed, or choose to let me help!"

The fallen patriarch said in a deep voice: "This is our internal matter, and it is not up to outsiders to intervene. The human race has always been ambitious, scheming, and malicious. Countless history has proved the correctness of this sentence. Today, I Would never risk trusting you."

Gu Que said sadly, "Shen Gonghu."

Shen Gonghu quickly cupped his fists and said, "This subordinate is here!"

Gu Que said: "You said they trusted you before?"

Shen Gonghu nodded and said: "That's right, otherwise I wouldn't have the opportunity to live here, go in and out here, let alone know the secrets of the evil corpse."

Gu Que laughed and said, "They never trust foreigners, how could they trust you?"

Shen Gonghu is also a smart person, he immediately understood Gu Que's thoughts, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Because the subordinates are too weak to pose a threat."

Gu Que nodded and said: "You are right, because you are too weak. So... In essence, do the Fallen Race not trust foreign races? No, they are afraid of the strong of foreign races!"

"In the final analysis, it is fear of powerful existence, cowardice, fear, cowardice, and lack of courage!"

He looked at the people of the Fallen Clan and said with a disdainful smile: "Hehe! What a civilization with a long history! I thought that the Fallen Clan were brave and good men like in the legend, but it turns out that these spirits have long since disappeared in the past. .What is left now is humbleness and narrowness.”

"Wow!"

The fallen patriarch was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood, stared at Gu Que with wide eyes, opened his mouth, but still couldn't speak, his body froze, and he fell down.

"Patriarch!"

Everyone around exclaimed, one by one strong people immediately surrounded him, and Gu Que's figure flashed, grabbed the patriarch, and put his right hand on his back.

"Bastard, I fought with you!"

"Foreign beast, you let the patriarch go!"

The hot-blooded youths roared loudly one by one, and Gu Que's hand was filled with dao rhyme, and the blue light was vertical and horizontal, directly sinking into the body of the patriarch.

"Shut up for me!"

He carried Dao Yun's voice surging towards the surroundings, like a clear stream, immediately suppressed the impulse of the fallen clansmen, and calmed down as if he had been enlightened.

Gu Que said in a deep voice: "His chest is stagnant, his qi and blood are blocked, his vitality is almost frozen, and his meridians are blocked. If he doesn't get through, it will be difficult to revive him."

Shen Gonghu also hurriedly said: "Everyone keep quiet, please keep quiet, the lord is healing his wounds, if you make trouble, the patriarch's life will be lost!"

Shen Gonghu has lived here for a period of time, and some young people who are less vigilant still trust him.

A young man in his early twenties couldn't help but said: "Mr. Shen Gong, is the patriarch alright?"

Shen Gonghu was also not sure, so he quickly looked at Gu Que.

Gu Que closed his eyes tightly, and said lightly: "I opened up the meridians of his whole body with the purest Dao rhyme, and then smashed the lumps in his chest with the gold of the five elements. It is easy to say, but the strange thing is that in his dantian, there is still a The terrible breath of death is rippling."

Hearing this, a middle-aged man said loudly: "That's the power of the evil corpse. Half a month ago, the patriarch was injured by the evil corpse at the end of the canyon, and he still can't recover."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly cupped his fists and said, "Please, senior, please save the patriarch!"

As soon as this remark came out, the surrounding people didn't care whether Gu Que was a foreigner or not, and all of them immediately yelled.

"Senior, please save the patriarch, he is the hero of our fallen clan."

"Senior, please."

"Quiet!"

Gu Que roared and gritted his teeth: "If you want him to live, keep quiet. This dead air is extremely concentrated and contains countless rules. You can't fight it with vitality, otherwise the old man's body won't be able to bear it."

"I use yin and yang to blend chaos, use chaos to assimilate death energy, and draw it out completely. You help me protect the law and don't allow anyone to interfere with me."

Shen Gonghu hurriedly said: "Did you hear me, keep quiet."

The people around saw that Gu Que was talking about something serious, and there were all kinds of theories, and they believed it seventy percent in their hearts, so they quickly formed a circle and wrapped Gu Que up.

But what Gu Que said was indeed not a fabrication. In the old man's dantian, there was a dark dead energy that kept stirring his body, destroying his structure, and it was so stubborn that it couldn't be washed away with Dao Yun.

He operated "Dao Yan", and purple-blue light flashed all over his body, and endless chaotic air poured in, opening up all the meridians in his body, so that his vitality would not be blocked to death.

And the energy of chaos turned into rules, and fought desperately with that lifeless energy, fighting in the dantian.

The mouth of the Fallen Patriarch continued to overflow with blood. This was because his dantian couldn't bear the impact of this force and began to crack.

Gu Que quickly used the Qi of Chaos as a barrier, locked the dead Qi in the barrier of Dantian, and carried out the final strangulation.

Under the spread of the rules, under the operation of Dao Yan, this dead energy was finally wiped out.

Dao Yun cleaned and injected vitality, Gu Que stood up, lifted the patriarch's body, and threw it directly forward.

He smiled lightly: "Okay, it's all right."

Everyone turned pale with fright, and quickly caught the Fallen Patriarch, who was already awake and landed on the ground steadily.

He became more energetic, and the young people around him couldn't help but look happy when they saw it.

One person couldn't help but said: "Lord patriarch, this, this human being is so strong, he can clean up the dead air that even the high priest can't get rid of in a moment."

"shut up!"

The leader of the Fallen clan let out a low growl, which made the young man take a few steps back in fright, swallowed his saliva and dared not speak, but felt aggrieved.

In fact, this is not because Gu Que is strong enough, but because the death energy is so stubborn that it is extremely difficult to eliminate it. Gu Que took advantage of the way of chaos and assimilated it before finally eliminating it.

Looking at Gu Que, the Fallen patriarch took a deep breath and said, "Are you Mr. Shen Gong's lord?"

Gu Que said lightly: "Whose master is not important, what is important is that I can save the Fallen Clan."

The fallen patriarch gritted his teeth and said, "There is no reason, why are you willing to help the fallen clan?"

Gu Que said: "Because I need a place in this land, and the Fallen also need it, so I'm here."

Speaking of this, Gu Que laughed and said: "You can drive me away, but you can't deny that I am indeed very important to the Fallen Race. You are already in the autumn of life and death. After so many years of civilization, it has developed to the present day. In such a state of ruin, do you have the face to meet your ancestors after you die?"

These words hit the fallen patriarch's sore spot, his face turned pale immediately, and he could hardly help crying out.

And Gu Que let out a long sigh, he knew that everything had begun.