City Monster Evolver

Djibouti is dead.

Ten minutes ago, no one would have believed that this would have happened.

However, Djibouti was indeed dead, and the body fell to the ground without a sound.

Even Jira herself couldn't believe the result.

Gila had collapsed at the moment due to excessive blood loss and the last blow with all her might.

He looked at the blue crystal dagger in his hand, which was still stained with Djiboutian blood, with an expression of disbelief.

The blue light just now was seen by everyone present.

Throughout the tribe, only the patriarch was able to awaken the blue crystal ball embedded in his scepter. However, the light was clearly much weaker than Jira's.

The way the entire tribe looked at Gila had become different.

The old chief pushed away the two young men who were supporting him, and walked tremblingly up to Gila and stretched out his hand.

Jira hurriedly handed the blue crystal dagger in his hand to the old chief.

The old chief carefully examined the azurite dagger, but no matter how closely he examined it, it was just an ordinary azurite.

You know, a tribe will hunt many monsters, take a small number of azurite from this monster, and then sacrifice it to the tribe's patriarch.

The patriarch would sort the azurites into grades and then decide what they would be used for.

Azurite is used on this planet as a weapon and tool, just like iron ore on Earth. Because of the difference in impurities, there is a difference between high and low.

The azurite dagger in Jira's hand obviously belonged to the kind with more impurities. Compared to an old hunter like Djibouti, Jira's azurite dagger is by no means comparable.

I'm afraid that the entire tribe can only be compared to the blue crystal ball on the old chief's scepter!

"You... How did you do that? The old chief asked tremblingly.

"I don't know." Jira's answer was honest, and although he was weak now, he still maintained his respect for the old chief.

However, the old chief's heart was a different scene, and it could be said that his three views were completely subverted.

Because this secret is only known to an old man like him.

Azurite is not a product of this planet!

Azurite first appeared on the monsters brought by the Star Marauders.

Old Chief was also a hunter when he was younger, when the interstellar marauders had just descended on the planet.

The old chief and his companions had to pay a great price for their lives before slaying a lone monster, an old man, wounded, and abandoned by the group.

However, even then, they paid more than a hundred lives to kill.

Because, ordinary weapons can't do this kind of monster at all, their bodies are very hard, and weapons can't pierce their skin at all.

They also figured out the weakness of the monster's neck that was not covered by hard armor, and only then did they succeed in killing the monster.

Then, they spotted the presence of Azurite on the monster's horns.

After polishing, the hardness covered by the surface is removed, and the original appearance of the blue crystal is revealed.

It was only then that they discovered that azurite was the best weapon against these monsters, sharp, strong, and able to easily pierce the monster's body.

It turns out that the way to deal with the monster is hidden in the monster itself!

It is precisely because of this discovery that the tribe was able to leave a remnant of the land under the ravages of monsters, and it will not be extinct.

At that time, the study of azurite was not as simple as it is now.

Although it was not easy to obtain, there were people who were working to find ways to make it even more powerful.

The old chief is precisely one of them.

He found that as long as the power of his body was integrated into the blue crystal, he could absorb the energy of the blue crystal, and then transform it into a powerful combat power.

Unfortunately, the hardest step is this process of integration.

The surface of aquamarine is very strong, so how easy is it to inject power into it? The old chief could only make the highest-grade aquamarine on the scepter glow faintly throughout his life.

However, Jira did it! Or did it on the most inferior aquamarine! How could this not excite him?

Seeing the old chief's excited expression, Jira knew that it might have something to do with the scene just now.

But he really didn't know how he did it, he was just with Qin Xiu...

Wait a minute! It's him!

Jira hurriedly raised her head to look at Qin Xiu, and found that Qin Xiu had already entered the gate of the tribe, leaving only a back.

The old chief noticed that Gila's expression was wrong, and turned his head to follow his gaze.

"It's... Did the gods make you do it? There was a tremor in the old chief's tone.

Jira nodded affirmatively, and then said firmly, "I have seen him awaken a piece of unpolished azurite rough and release a light that is ten thousand times stronger than what I just had. "

Hearing this, the old chief's mouth suddenly opened wide.

10,000 times! It's still a rough stone! What is this concept? The old chief did not dare to imagine.

You must know that the hardness of the surface of the rough stone is very thick, and it needs to go through many processes of polishing to restore the original appearance of the blue crystal.

There's no way to tell what's inside until you've sanded it. But that person can make him shine 10,000 times brighter than just now?

In that case, wouldn't his energy be able to crush those monsters with ease? Or even an interstellar predator?

At first, the old chief thought that Qin Xiu could only control the divine beast and rely on the power of the divine beast to maintain the god he ruled.

Unexpectedly, the really powerful one is the god himself!

The old chief was in a deep shock, the amount of information was too much, and he needed time to digest it well.

Jira pursed his mouth, he was thinking, why don't tell the old chief about the golden python turning into a green dragon for the time being, if he does, he will probably not be able to stand it.

The old chief finally smoothed out his train of thought and began to arrange it decisively.

First of all, Jira served the good gods with her. Then, the old chief sent a few clever hunters to inform the chiefs of the nearby tribes to come over and confuse them of the situation.

Finally, all of them were to remain on first-level alert, and nothing could disturb the Celestial-sama and his four divine beasts.

After everything was arranged, the old chief hurriedly walked towards the tribe, for fear of snubbing Qin Xiu.

Qin Xiu was sitting on the patriarch's seat with a big smile at the moment, looking at them coldly. _

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