One Thought Feixian

Chapter 469
Although this mask can't increase one's strength a little bit, it can change appearance according to one's wishes, and the clothes are so seamless that even ghosts and immortals might not be able to see the flaws.

Based on this alone, this mask is extremely miraculous and of extremely high value, almost equal to a spiritual weapon.

If this mask falls into the hands of those gold-medal assassins in the Shadow Killing Tower, I don't know how much trouble will be caused in the Jianghu. I am afraid that no matter how powerful the master is, they will not be able to avoid the assassination.

"With this mask and the "Prime Ancient Nervousness", I can walk freely in the wilderness without worrying about being seen through!"

Jiang Yi took off his mask, and his eyes were full of light!
Why did such a magical thing fall into the blood bat tribe?Logically speaking, with the strength of the blood bat tribe, it is impossible to have such treasures.

The old priest did not have this mask in his memory at all, apparently he didn't even know about it.

This shows that this mask was obtained by the blood bat clan leader alone, but he did not share it with anyone, but kept silent in his heart. Maybe one day, the blood bat clan can use this mask to rise up.

It's just a pity that Jiang Yi suddenly descended into the Desolate Beast Forest, destroying the three-legged situation here, and causing the blood bat tribe to face a crisis of extermination. The blood bat patriarch felt Jiang Yi's murderous intentions, so he had to sacrifice this mask in exchange for the clan's life.

If the blood bat patriarch didn't take it out, and Jiang Yi didn't use the "spirit search technique" to kill him at once, then this magical mask would probably be sealed in the bottom of the box forever, and there would be no chance of seeing the sun again.

In short, this mask finally fell into Jiang Yi's hands, and he would definitely be able to bring out its maximum value and not waste everything.

"Life with a thousand faces!" Jiang Yi looked at this mask, recalling its infinitely changing divine power, these four words suddenly sounded in his mind.

So he named this mask "Thousand Masks".

Maybe it used to have a name too, but that's history, not so important.

Jiang Yi put it away, and then began to swallow the spring of life to recover from his injuries.

He killed the elder priest, and obtained countless medicinal materials and a bottle of life spring water from his storage bag. He just got three bottles of life spring water from the blood bat tribe.

There are four bottles of life spring water in total. He is going to swallow these life spring water first, and let the injury recover again, in case of emergency.

After all, the methods of the Desolate Clan are too weird. When walking in this wilderness, one must not take it lightly, even in this remote wild beast forest.

Caution is the boat.

In the blink of an eye, the night passed.

There is also a tribe dozens of miles away from the blood bat tribe.

This tribe, with the black lizard as its totem, is ferocious and terrifying.

In the early morning, the cold air rose, and the ice and snow seemed to melt again. The first rays of the sun splashed on the tribe, driving away three parts of the cold air, leaving only the tranquility.

But the tranquility was soon broken, and there was a rush of footsteps, and countless people from the Black Lizard tribe walked out of the house, heading in the same direction.

This direction is where the altar of the Wuli Tribe is located.

The altar of the black lizard tribe is about the same size as the altar of the blood bat tribe, but there are no patterns on it, only some complex textures. The huge black lizard totem on the altar is not a wood carving, but a clay sculpture.

It is made by mixing a very viscous black-blue soil with water, then kneading it into a black lizard shape, and then firing it with a raging fire.

At this time, the altar was crowded with people. The young and strong men of the entire Black Lizard tribe gathered here, as well as some young girls. There were about 600 people.

Many of them are mighty, full of savage patterns, with the strength of the late stage of the condensed pattern, belonging to the best of the tribe, young talents.

The patriarch of the Wuli tribe, Jishi, stood on the altar with an extremely gloomy expression, as if something important had happened.

In that field, there were actually three corpses of the Black Lizard tribe lying down.

One of them was bleeding from seven orifices, his face was ferocious, and there were five fingerprints on his head, which was shocking.

There was nothing unusual about the other two, as if they were just asleep, but they couldn't open their eyes and wake up again.

"Shan Ling, of course, the last time!"

Many clansmen who arrived couldn't help screaming when they saw the three corpses, and uttered three names from their mouths.

"The self-improving Wuli people, today three young people left us forever, were killed, and their corpses were exposed in the wilderness..." The head of the Wuli tribe saw that all the people had arrived, and said immediately, with a shrill voice.

The patriarch of the black lizard tribe is an old man wearing animal skin clothes. His hair is grizzled and braided into many small braids. He looks over 50 years old, but there is no wrinkle on his face. His eyes are very sharp. God, the majesty is incomparable.

"Roar, roar, roar..."

As soon as his words fell, all the members of the Wuli tribe suddenly turned fierce and roared out bursts of ear-piercing voices.

"Ran You, tell me, where did you find their corpses?" The black lizard patriarch's eyes fell on a young man in animal skin.

The animal-skin youth immediately stood up from the crowd and said, "Today I led dozens of people to hunt in the Wild Beast Forest, but before entering the Wild Beast Forest, I found the bodies of the three of them, so I took the bodies Bring it back."

This person is the leader of the Black Lizard tribe.

"Desolate Beast Forest? Could it be that they were attacked by wild beasts?" Someone immediately became skeptical when they heard this.

Among the black lizard tribe, it is not uncommon for many tribesmen to die because of being attacked by wild beasts.

"I've checked carefully, and they died at the hands of the Great Wizard." At this moment, the priest of the Black Lizard Tribe spoke.

The sacrificial envoy of the black lizard tribe was not an old man, but a middle-aged man. He was wearing a black coarse linen shirt. There was also a black lizard totem on the shirt, and he exuded a sinister aura.

"What?" As soon as these words came out, many clansmen screamed.

The great wizard, that is a person of the priest level, very powerful and terrifying, in the vicinity of this wild beast forest, among the three tribes, there are only three seven-leaf great wizards.

There is only one per tribe.

In an instant, things became much clearer.

"Is it the blood bat tribe, or the priest of the ghost spider tribe who killed the three of them?" The faces of all the tribe members became extremely gloomy.

"It must be the blood bat tribe!" At this moment, a young man said with certainty.

"Wen Xu, why are you so sure?" the Wuli patriarch asked immediately.

"Because a few days ago, the envoy of the Blood Bat tribe led many people to the Wild Beast Forest!" The boy named "Wen Xu" said loudly.

The three died near the Wild Beast Forest, and the priest of the Blood Bat Tribe happened to be in the Wild Beast Forest, so even a fool knew the truth.

There is no doubt that it was done by the blood bat tribe.

"It turned out to be the blood bat tribe."

"Shanling, but, at the end of the day, the three of them are all in the middle stage of the Condensed Rune Realm, the hope of the tribe, and now they are killed by the priests of the Blood Bat tribe, damn it."

"Patriarch, the blood bat tribe dared to kill the genius of our black lizard tribe, we must not just let it go."

"Kill! We must let the Blood Bat tribe pay for their blood."

... All the members of the Black Lizard tribe roared with murderous intent, as if they were going to rush to the Blood Bat tribe immediately to take revenge.

The head of the Wuli tribe and the sacrificial envoy glanced at each other, and then said: "Okay, okay, the blood bat tribe killed the genius of our tribe, the crime is heinous and unforgivable. As the patriarch of the Wuli tribe, I should seek justice for the tribe. , revenge, today on the altar, swear in front of the great black lizard spirit, the blood bat tribe must pay a painful price."

Kill, kill, kill... A strong cry of killing suddenly erupted from the mouths of every Wuli tribe, their bodies were full of anger, hatred, and thirst for blood.

An inevitable tribal war seems to have begun.

It's a pity that the blood bat tribe has no patriarch and priest at this time, and has lost a large number of young masters. It is impossible to withstand the attack of the black lizard tribe.

Once these people from the Black Lizard Tribe reached the Blood Bat Tribe, one could imagine that it was a tragic massacre.

The blood bat tribe must perish.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the distance, walking towards the black lizard tribe.

This person is Jiang Yi.

However, he had already put on the "thousand masks", and a handsome face appeared. He looked about 20 years old, very strange, but the indifference remained unchanged.

"Who are you? Why come to my Wuli tribe?" Jiang Yi's arrival immediately attracted the attention of the Wuli tribe guarding the gate, and one of the bald men shouted loudly.

"Open the door!" Jiang Yi glanced over and said.

The bald man trembled all over, his eyes lost their luster, and immediately opened the gate of the Wuli tribe according to Jiang Yi's instructions.

Jiang Yi passed the gate and walked in.

"Brother Senwu, do you know who he is?" Several other Wuli people who were guarding the gate were stunned when they saw the bald man open the gate, and then asked.

They don't seem to have ever met this person.

But the bald man named "Sen Wu" did not answer their words, but swung the stone ax in his hand and launched an attack.

The few people didn't react at all, and fell into a pool of blood without even uttering a scream.

And "Sen Wu" also fell to the ground immediately, dying of breath.

Jiang Yi swaggered into the Wuli tribe, and then walked towards the altar according to the memory of the Wuli tribe named "Ranyou".

Along the way, many members of the Black Lizard tribe saw him and immediately felt a sense of strangeness, but they did not step forward to stop him.

Some girls, even seeing Jiang Yi's appearance, immediately felt a throbbing feeling, and their eyes glowed.

(End of this chapter)