Bright Era

With a sneered sneer, Lin Zhentian lowered his voice: "If it weren't for their elders, many of them had held public positions in the clan in various halls and other places. According to the rules of the clan, they could temporarily postpone their rotation in the extremity. I don't know how many people are dead."

Lin Qi nodded thoughtfully: "This is unfair. It can't always be our clan members to get the knife! Everyone has to be very fair! It's not fair. After I come back, I will definitely go. Old Zongdian distinguished this matter!"

Lin Zhentian laughed a few strange ‘hehe’, unfair? It's a bit unfair! Everyone also went to the extremity to get the sword, and encountered the same monster in the same realm. If the people of the lineage blood had an 80% chance to kill the enemy, these disciples of the real power only had a 20% chance to escape. Whether this kind of thing is fair is really hard to say!

"I have studied the blood of the tiger!" The sweet-scented osmanthus tree suddenly sounded: "The inheritance technique of the tiger is a special blood technique. Therefore, only children with pure tiger blood can use it. The most powerful effect."

"Since these real-power clansmen cannot get the strongest strength from this technique, they can only say that there is a problem with their bloodline!" The sweet-scented osmanthus tree softly analyzed, "Maybe their bloodline is in the ten thousand years of inheritance. Except for faults, or, they were actually not members of the Tiger tribe from the beginning. For example, they are vassals of the Tiger tribe, their subordinates, or even slaves of the Tiger tribe!"

Lin Qi raised his eyebrows. As he walked towards the entrance of the Tiger Temple, he asked the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in his heart: "How to verify this question?"

"Take a little blood from each of the thirteen clan orders, and then perform a large-scale sample identification to determine it!" The sweet-scented osmanthus tree smiled nonchalantly: "This is just a very ordinary identification. I can analyze it. Do you have a common ancestor, and whether their bloodline has some kind of mutation in the inheritance-for example, the sudden interference and interruption of another bloodline!"

Lin Qi nodded slowly, since the sweet-scented osmanthus tree said so, Lin Qi would not be polite.

If it is really certain that Lin Haiyuan and the others are not from the same ancestor as the Tiger Clan, even if they have the name of the Tiger Clan's blood, Lin Qi will deal with them without hesitation. The tiger clan is Lin Qi's greatest support in the world, and Lin Qi will never allow any crisis within the tiger clan.

Lin Yufeng and Lin Yulei were waiting at the entrance of the Tiger Temple in serious dresses.

Beside them, nine big bald men in heavy armor stood one by one. These nine big men were expressionless, their breath was as hot as the sun, and every time they breathed, they would set off a small storm on the square. Lin Qi's eyes lit up suddenly, and these nine big men were clearly the members of the'tiger guards' stationed outside the gate of Zongling Hall.

Lin Zhentian led Lin Qi to the nine tiger guards. He pointed at these tiger guards and smiled weirdly: "After entering the extremity, every ten people will be organized into a team to perform various tasks for the city guard. . You are young and weak, so nine veteran seniors have been specially selected to form a team with you."

After a slight pause, Lin Zhentian lowered his voice: "After you come out of Juyu, they will follow you and become your personal guards. Starting today, they will only obey your orders, even the orders of Zongling Hall. They won’t bother."

Lin Qi smiled so that his eyes narrowed into a line, and he hurriedly bowed to these nine tiger guards. Several tiger guards slowly nodded, clasped their fists in a salute to Lin Qi, and then took a deep look at Lin Qi, and even sniffed Lin Qi's side with his nose.

The donkey smiled so that his big teeth were exposed, and Lin Qi's strength was stronger around him, and the donkey was nourished a lot from the good days of Lin Qi. With these nine intrepid tiger guards, the uncle donkey can easily rob the house. If he sees a girl with big breasts, then his uncle donkey gives an order, isn't someone going to help him bully the male and female?

The two rabbits also looked up and down at the nine extremely strong tiger guards, and nodded in satisfaction.

Very good, among the elite fighters under the gods, these nine are already top players. The elite fighters who have reached the second stage have acquired the horror inheritance from their blood and soul, and acquired their unique power. Even worse, they did not get help from outside to reach this step.

Such a powerful existence, even before the War of the Ancient Gods, was rare!

Very good, very good, the two rabbits laughed incomparably wretched, and the two fat **** swayed slightly subconsciously.

Lin Yufeng and Lin Yulei rang the copper bells in their hands, leading the tribe to worship and worship in the tiger temple on the square in front of the tiger temple. After a brief ancestor worship ceremony, Lin Zhentian personally hung a half-slap-sized identity token in front of Lin Qi's neck, and then patted Lin Qi's shoulder vigorously.

"This is the fate of all the tiger tribe's erlangs. This has been the responsibility of our tribe for countless years. But remember, Lin Qi, none of us want to see your identity token turned red and brought back! Go to Yi Renjue Territory, except for the nine Huwei and Zongline blood tribes, no one else will ignore them. No matter what excuses they use to invite you, don't participate in any of their actions!"

Lin Qi nodded earnestly. If someone really is too mentally retarded to calculate himself by using those tricks, Lin Qi will let him understand what a nightmare is. Although Lin Qi only had a donkey, two rabbits and nine tiger guards by his side, as long as Lin Qi was willing, he could set up a huge ultra-long-distance teleportation magic circle to mobilize a million troops.

It's nothing more than consuming a little magic material, and Lin Qi, who is rich and powerful, has no feeling for this consumption!

No matter who wants to deal with Lin Qi, he must be prepared to be besieged by an army of millions, psychologically prepared to be attacked by tens of thousands of dragons, tens of thousands of violent ancient giants, countless demons and evil spirits. !

On the square in front of the Tiger Temple, a hazy magical halo lit up. Nearly 10,000 Tiger Warriors felt their bodies sink, and then their eyes suddenly went dark. They had come to a strange world with dim light all around.

The gravity here is about ten times that of normal. Ordinary people can't move at all here. Unless they have the strength of Saint Grade, they can't maintain normal movement here. The air here is more viscous, the air becomes like water waves, and only people with sufficient strength can breathe freely here and be able to move dexterously.

The air is full of pungent and weird smells, and various poisonous smells constantly seep into the body along the breath. As long as it is a normal human, even a demigod can't stay here for many years. Rotating here for a year, even the toxins in the body of the demigod will accumulate to the limit, and you must return to Tiger Island to rest and recuperate, otherwise it will cause physical damage.

What shocked Lin Qi was that the spatial structure here was extremely stable, thousands of times more stable than the spatial structure of the western continent. If you want to use the magic circle to come and go, the material consumed is bound to be an astronomical number. But this also means that even a demigod can attack here unscrupulously without causing any irreversible disaster.

Lin Qi and the others appeared on a black lacquered boulder and looked up to the sky. Only Lin Qi's eyes could see that there was a rugged rock formation about three thousand miles high. Obviously this was an underground world, but It was definitely not any abyssal world that Lin Qi knew.

It was endless in all directions, and black mist rose from everywhere.

The uneven ground is densely covered with cracks, large and small, some cracks have red flashes of magma, and occasionally high-temperature steam and firelight will be ejected from some cracks, and the whiteness is neat and clean like a sharp knife. Meters high, it triggered waves of white bursts in the air visible to the naked eye.

Lin Qi couldn't help but pumped his heart, and the sudden ejection of steam could rush tens of thousands of meters high, which shows how much pressure is underneath. Even if the ordinary saints were suddenly rushed by the steam, it is estimated that they would all end up being cut into two pieces.

Coupled with the huge gravity, viscous air, and poisonous gas erosion, this is really not a good place to live and work.

Before Lin Qi could see the environment clearly, huge roars sounded in all directions: "Hurry up, keep up, keep up, take advantage of the next wave of outbreaks, keep up! Hurry up! Hurry up! "

Around the teleportation array, there were thousands of sweaty bald guys. They roared and roared loudly. They lifted up their big feet wearing magic boots made of earth dragon skin, and slammed them close to them. Man's ass. None of the big guys who had been kicked made a sound. They were all in teams of ten and quickly lined up to rush out of the boulder.

At this moment, the tiger warriors who are still laughing and cursing in the ground world have completely turned into well-trained elite soldiers. Even when they run, they follow the same frequency, and the size of each step is the same. Exactly the same.

Lin Qi felt a cold sweat bursting out after seeing it--how about an army of less than 10,000, no matter how well trained? What's terrible is that more than 80% of the army of less than 10,000 people has the strength of a demigod, among which there are 300 strong fighters at the peak of the demigod.

Thousands of demigods who practiced and organized strictly in accordance with the methods of the regular army, Lin Qi thought of the implications, and only felt goose bumps all over his body. No religious force can train the demigod powerhouse in the same way as a regular army. Powerful and arrogant demigod powerhouses are free and undisciplined. Their status is high. How can they receive such training?

There is no doubt that once an army of the Tiger tribe leaves the outside world, how destructive they will cause! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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