Chapter 385 The Conspiracy
After receiving the training notes of the ancient supreme beings presented by Menglong, Wang Hao has always had a question in his mind. In the human world in ancient times, the supreme powers were like crucian carp crossing the river, but now, there are only five supreme powers left in human beings!
From ancient times to the present, the vitality of heaven and earth has not been very thin. On the other hand, the cultivation methods of human beings have been polished and improved by generations of warriors, and they have become stronger and stronger.

However, there are fewer and fewer strong men who can occupy the peak of martial arts. Many strong men at the peak of the spiritual martial arts have devoted their entire lives but have not been able to step into the supreme state. saint.

It turned out that the reason for all this was because the gods were angry at the fact that humans did not believe in gods, and closed the door for humans to become gods!

Of course, there are monster races who are in the same situation as humans!
Wang Hao secretly clenched his fists, so secret, he must find a way to inform the Human Supreme!
Human beings cannot communicate with gods and will become weaker and weaker, while the barbarians will gradually become stronger. Perhaps before the seal of the abyss is broken, the barbarians will be able to take the first step and inflict heavy damage on humans!

"I will never allow such a thing to happen!"

……

After the sacrifice, the old witch left with the tribal warriors and children, and Wang Hao stood under the totem with a serious expression, in a daze for a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, the Fat Rat and the three rushed back. They came to Wang Hao's side and asked strangely, "Boss, why are you staring at this broken pillar?"

Wang Hao said in a deep voice: "The three of you swear to the Dao of Heaven, you are not allowed to reveal a single word of what I say next!"

The three of them froze for a moment, Fat Mouse was puzzled and said, "Boss, what are you going to tell us?"

"A piece of news that can cause chaos in the human world!"

Wang Hao's expression was very serious, and the three of them observed for a long time to make sure that Wang Hao was not joking.

Although human beings don't believe in gods, they are also constrained by the way of heaven. Warriors in the realm of heaven and earth, who violate the oath of the way of heaven, will not be punished by heaven, but they will form a mental barrier. In the future, the journey of martial arts will be blocked by mountains and rivers. Martial artist, do not want to happen.

The three of them swear, "I swear to the heavens, if I tell others the secrets under my head, the sky will be thundered, and the soul will be scattered!"

Wang Hao described what he had just seen to the three of them word by word. At the end of the story, the bodies of the three couldn't help but tremble!
Even the calmest rock, his mood was disturbed at this moment, he murmured: "Is this true?"

Wang Hao nodded, "It's absolutely true! I will find a way to report this matter to a few supreme powerhouses. I think they will send reinforcements to the border!"

"That's right, only when you really go deep into the hinterland of the barbarians can you know how powerful they are!" Fat Rat's face lost its former radiance.

"A tribe of the barbarians is so frightening. Who knows how many tribes stand in this vast wilderness!"

"It seems that besides monsters, human beings have another terrible opponent!"

Wang Hao comforted: "Don't be discouraged. Human beings have been able to stand on the mainland for so long. It is precisely because of the warriors' self-improvement. We practice hard and practice against the sky. How can we lose to these barbarians who have been given strength by God?!"

"Boss is right!" Pan Shi said firmly, "We will definitely defeat the barbarians!"

Mantis said, "Head, what do you say we should do next, we will listen to you!"

"What we are going to do next is very simple, but also very dangerous!" Wang Hao showed killing intent, "At all costs, find a way to destroy the communication between the barbarians!"

Fat Rat and the other three looked shocked, "The boss is right, if we can find a way to destroy the communication between the barbarians and the gods, the crisis of the barbarians will be permanently lifted!"

"According to the description just now, the old witch needs this totem to communicate with the gods. If we destroy it..."

"No way," Wang Hao shook his head, "I checked this totem carefully, and it's just an ordinary stone pillar. The secret to communicate with the gods is definitely not on this totem."

Pan Shi said in a deep voice, "The method of communicating with the gods is definitely the biggest secret of the barbarians. I want to know this secret, no other than the tribal leader and the old witch!"

Wang Hao recalled, "Although there were only two ordinary tribal fighters protecting the old witch just now, I believe that there must be hidden heavenly martial arts masters nearby, guarding secretly, and if they attack the old witch, they will startle the snake."

"Then the only thing left is the tribal leader."

"That's right!" Mantis said suddenly, "When I was inquiring about information just now, I heard that the Tauren Tribe is going to war with the Cthulhu Tribe!"

"Cthulhu tribe? Wasn't their tribe leader just killed by his head?"

"That's right! In the wilderness, the tribes often fight with each other. Now the leader of the evil god tribe is dead, and they are in a state of leaderless. It must be the case that the Tauren tribe wants to take advantage of the fire!"

"But what does that have to do with the secret we want to inquire about?"

"Naturally it has something to do with it!" Mantis looked serious. "According to the wild rules, if a tribe has no leader and attacks its tribe, the leader must not go out in person, otherwise the other tribes will join forces and kill them!"

"So the leader of the Tauren Tribe is going to hold a tribal contest and choose the strongest fighter to lead the tribal fighters in his place!"

Hearing Mantis's words, Wang Hao's eyes flashed with excitement, "If we can seize this spot, it will be easier to know the secrets of the barbarians!"

"But..." Pan Shi was a little embarrassed, "The martial arts we know can be seen at a glance as the style of human cultivation. Once we fight other barbarians, we will definitely reveal our secrets!"

Wang Hao smiled and said, "In your opinion, what does a barbarian's fighting style look like?"

"With brute force!"

"That's enough!" Wang Hao said confidently, "Based on this alone, unless the leader of this tribe does it himself, no one is my opponent!"

……

After some discussion, the four decided that Wang Hao would participate in the tribal competition.

Although Wang Hao is very confident, he still needs to make some preparations before the competition.

That night, Wang Hao bought a container for storing Yuanli from the system. This container can not only store Yuanli, but also store evil power.

Taking advantage of the darkness, he sneaked under the totem, collected some energy, and collected it in a container.

There is only one purpose of doing this, and that is to cover other people's eyes and ears in case of an outbreak.

There are still [-] days before the tribal competition. During these [-] days, Wang Hao has been cultivating all the time. He mobilized the power of Longzi's blood to continuously temper his body.

Wang Hao's body has been strengthened several times, especially the one tempered by the first generation of Dragon Emperor, which made Wang Hao's muscles and bones comparable to the ninth-grade profound weapon of the mysterious rank!
However, Wang Hao was not satisfied. If he wanted to compete with the barbarians who are good at brute force with his flesh and blood, he had to make his body stronger!
After tempering on the [-]th, black and gray dirt was removed from Wang Hao's pores.

"It's finally done!"

Wang Hao exhaled lightly, and his joints crackled. This time of tempering, all the impurities in his body were eliminated.

He lightly waved his fist, and the fist was rubbed against the air, making an astonishing popping sound!

"Right now, my physical strength is already comparable to a first-grade earth-level defensive weapon. If I want to be stronger, I'm afraid I have to wait until the next bloodline is activated."

"But it's enough to deal with a group of barbarians!"

Wang Hao stood up and stretched his waist. He used Yuanli to blow away the dirt on his body without leaving a trace of peculiar smell.

The three Fat Rats have been protecting Wang Hao's Dharma. Seeing that Wang Hao's practice is over at this time, they are full of energy and are overjoyed in their hearts.

"Congratulations, you have made great progress!"

Wang Hao smiled and punched Fat Mouse. He didn't use his strength, but he punched Fat Mouse until he grinned.

"You're the only one who can kiss ass!"

Fat Rat grinned and exclaimed, "Head, your light punch almost knocked me out. Just how strong is your body?"

"When you get to the ring, you will know it naturally!"

The four of them came to the square in the center of the tribe again. At this time, the square was very lively, and the whole tribe, men, women and children, all rushed here.

Relying on his powerful body, Wang Hao easily squeezed into the crowd, and saw two barbarian fighters fighting among the crowd.

The leader and the old witch sat aside, discussing something in a low voice

"it is good!"

There was a burst of cheers suddenly from the crowd, and one tribe warrior knocked another tribe warrior to the ground!
Fat Rat curled his lips, "A barbarian who only relies on brute force, if I play, I can pick ten out of no problem!"

Wang Hao said angrily, "You do what you want!"

Fat Rat sticks out his tongue, he really wants to show his prestige, but if he reveals his secrets, the consequences will be disastrous.

The victorious tribal warrior walked up to the crowd, puffed up his chest, and shouted loudly: "Who else is there!"

His action once again aroused bursts of applause from the crowd!
"I come!"

A tribal warrior squeezed out of the crowd, "Let me meet you!"

After the words fell, he roared angrily and rushed towards the other party.

The competition continued, and after a while, the winners and losers were divided. The challengers squeezed out of the crowd one by one, and the losers returned to the crowd dejectedly. This cycle continued throughout the morning.

At noon, the scorching sun hung at the highest point in the sky, and the scorching sun shone down on the earth.

A tribal fighter has won eighteen consecutive victories, and the other fighters are no match for him at all.

Just when people thought the victory and defeat had been decided, a huge body appeared in everyone's field of vision.

In an instant, the crowd fell silent, everyone stared at this figure, even the leader and the old witch stopped talking.

The corner of his mouth twitched when he saw the newcomer, the tribal fighter who had just completed eighteen consecutive victories.

"Balur, why are you back?!"

The strong man called Balur said in a deep voice: "I heard that the tribe was going to fight, so I rushed back from the Tyrannosaurus Army. I don't have much time, so I don't want to waste it here!"

"I surrender!"

(End of this chapter)

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