Rebirth of the willow tree, creating the strongest tribe in the ages

Chapter 56 In the real disaster, my Liu Village can still stand! (Seek to follow up)

In the dark, Jiang Huai felt that several eyes were looking in his direction. Those eyes penetrated the sky and appeared from all directions, possessing a mighty power that cannot be described in words.

Especially two of them, falling from the endless sky, vaguely seem to drive the sound of chains rattling, like thunder all over the sky, the momentum is astonishing and breathtaking.

But with Xanadu's cover, Jiang Huai wasn't too flustered.

The fact is exactly like this, after a long time, those eyes turned away reluctantly, they didn't find any abnormality, even if they used secret techniques, they didn't find anything.

Stone village direction.

The tender green willow buds swayed with the wind, and the ground was covered with dark red blood stains left by various powers. The green and red contrasted with each other, and there was a different kind of enchanting beauty.

This battle has come to an end.

The majestic power of the willow tree shocked all the people present with its broken body, and killed the four clans. Only Zishanhou, the leader of the four clans, sacrificed his dharma body and escaped with all his strength. The rest were almost all beheaded.

Liu Tiao didn't continue to kill, and quickly stopped the offensive.

Now that its Dao foundation has been destroyed, the injuries on its body have not recovered much. It is already at its limit just now, and it needs to be cultivated for a while.

But it was enough, what happened just now frightened the four covetous clans, and even killed their patriarch on the spot, scaring everyone to flee in embarrassment, not daring to have any delusions.

"This is food, you must prepare adequately, a catastrophe is coming, no one in this territory will be spared!"

The breeze echoed the warm sun, exuding a soft beam of light, a voice suddenly sounded, hazy, but very clear in the ears of everyone in Shicun.

Accompanied by the sound, the wicker waved like an extremely hard spear, leaving behind the corpses of hundreds of fleeing scaled horses, all of which were piled up around the stone village.

"Who?"

Everyone was shocked.

"It's the sacrificial spirit. The willow god who guards us has spoken."

In the crowd, Xiao Budian's eyes widened, his face full of surprise.

"God Willow, what is the disaster? You must protect us!" Some elderly people were frightened and knelt down before the willow.

They witnessed everything that just happened, and they became more devout to the scorched wicker in front of them.

Wicker didn't speak, and the air was silent, as if the scene had never happened.

However, amidst the mottled shadows of the trees, there was a vaguely suspicious sound.

"Strange, what kind of existence can forcibly cut off the connection between this seat and the spell!?"

The sound appeared and disappeared suddenly, like a soft humming in the moist wind, but no one heard it.

Compared to Shicun, Liucun is still very stable, and no one moves around.

Old man Lin specifically asked Jiang Huai for instructions, but he rejected it on the spot.

Jiang Huai remembered very clearly that the real turmoil was yet to come, and that would be the great terror. Blood would be shed for thousands of miles, people would be devastated, the entire territory would be shaken, the mountains would collapse, and it would become a forbidden area for life.

There is a treasure in the mountain, which is about to be born, and will attract the existence of the four supreme beings to compete for it. The few eyes that watched over just now came from several of the four supreme beings.

It was an existence that was more powerful than the princes. Jiang Huai couldn't remember exactly what it was, but he only remembered that it was a sky-swallowing bird, a three-eyed beast, and a fiery red bird. They are the descendants of Suzaku, and their bloodlines are all good, and each of them has survived the long years.

That is the supreme existence, and the aftermath of the battle alone has exceeded the tolerance of this territory. Even the Lei Clan, Zishan Clan, etc. who are thousands of miles away have also suffered disasters, and hundreds of millions of people were swallowed by the swallowing birds. A huge city was reduced to powder and collapsed in an instant, let alone them who were so close.

Those who come can't hide, Jiang Huai can only do his best to protect Liucun.

But if he remembered correctly, after this incident, the ancestor sacrifice spirit of Shicun seemed to take the whole village across the territory of hundreds of millions of miles, and moved to a more affluent place.

Missing a good neighbor!
He couldn't help but sigh.

soon.

Just when Jiang Huai was full of thoughts, there was a battle between heaven and earth.

"Om..."

almost simultaneously.

Among the magnificent mountains, one after another fiery runes suddenly lit up, blooming between the sky and the earth.

Those primitive precious bones, all of which are relics of the ancient times, are enough to make anyone jealous, but at this moment, they are densely packed, covering this territory...

But soon, the remaining precious bones of these primitive remnants were somewhat unable to support, and cracks appeared...

In the Great Wilderness, the ferocious birds and beasts began to riot amidst the strange enigmas, their eyes were red, and they swept across the entire territory, washing away the tribes living here, large and small.

The sacrifice spirits of many tribes revived, their runes flashed, and they desperately resisted those crazy beasts to protect their believers, but in the end they were defeated and were overwhelmed by the beast tide. Countless people died and became the food of the beasts.

The beast horde bloodbathed all directions, rushing to the end of the earth...

This is the real doomsday. Ferocious birds and beasts are rampant, wild and alien species are infested, sweeping all inhabited areas, and the people are dying...

The scariest thing was above the sky, the red sparrow flew over at a high speed, the terrifying flames covered the sky, directly burned half of the sky, tearing the sky, and then another iron rod the size of a mountain appeared, piercing it easily sky...

"After this great war, perhaps our Stone Village will be the only surviving tribe in this territory!"

In the direction of Shicun, Liu Ya is quiet and peaceful, exuding a soft light, protecting the village.

Some clansmen exclaimed, looking at the terrifying scene in the distance, rejoicing and terrified.

Fortunately, because I was able to survive this disaster safely.

Fear is because the scene in front of you is too scary.Blood flowed into rivers, and life was like weeds, dyeing the earth red. From a distance, it looked like a red ocean.

Everyone in Shicun was staring nervously at the outside of the village, short of breath and pale.

Shi Yunfeng stood at the front, his slightly aged body was slightly bent.

For some reason, the words Liucun suddenly popped up in his mind.

Undoubtedly, it is definitely a mysterious village, and the people in it are full of energy and blood. In particular, the sacrifice spirits of this village are all willow trees just like them.

"But no matter how extraordinary it is, so what? No one can be spared under this catastrophe, only Shicun, who is truly protected by the God of Willows!"

Shi Yunfeng rolled his eyes and looked towards an unknown distance, but he sighed inwardly.

In that Liu village, there are several people who can be called geniuses in his opinion. Once they grow up, they will definitely be famous in the future and become real strong people. But now, they are all in this catastrophic battle. It's a pity to be erased!
As for the others, he didn't think that the so-called sacrificial spirit in Liu Village could protect the village from this ordeal safely.

(End of this chapter)