The old man was so angry that he ran away.

"It's not good, Junior Brother, we must run away immediately."

The ancient golden eagle suddenly broke into Cui Dongshan's tent and spoke anxiously.

Cui Dongshan looked confused.

"What happened?"

The ancient golden eagle said: "It's too late to tell, hurry up and tell the barbarians to leave, otherwise they won't be able to leave."

Cui Dongshan's heart condensed.

It must be a big trouble to make the cheap senior brother so awed.

He didn't ask any more questions, and directly contacted the leaders of the Bronze and Flying Deer tribes through the Water Cover Barbarian Pattern.

Then Cui Dongshan knew that the two tribes were also preparing to set off, and they obviously learned some news.

Not long after.

Cui Dongshan and the ancient golden eagle rode a tall male deer from the Feilu tribe and ran through the mountains and forests.

At this time, the ancient golden eagle said: "The ant tide in the Seven-Colored Mountains has come out. Damn, I said that we have never found the descendants of those big tribes here. It turns out that we are all cannon fodder, staying here to attract firepower."

At the end, the ancient golden eagle almost cursed.

Cui Dongshan asked in confusion: "What ant tide?"

The ancient golden eagle said: "Junior brother, you don't know the Seven-Colored Mountains. This place is not ordinary. It is not only the nest of the ancient poisonous silkworm, but also the nest of poisonous beasts. So many poisonous beasts gather here, making the poisonous miasma here more vicious. In the eyes of the various tribes in the wilderness, places like the Seven-Colored Mountains should not exist, but why does it still exist?"

"Because in the Seven-Colored Mountains, the ancient poisonous silkworm is not the strongest. There are also ten poisonous tribes here. Several of them are poisonous. Although the number is small, the toxicity is so strong that even the eighteenth-level emperor-level beasts can be poisoned to death."

Cui Dongshan widened his eyes : "Eighteenth level, can it be poisoned to death? So cruel?"

The ancient golden eagle said: "What else do you think? If it wasn't so dangerous, I would have gone in to find the whereabouts of the Dragon Master."

"This time, I don't know where the news came from, saying that the Seven Color Mountains rebelled against the wilderness and surrendered to the monsters and aliens, becoming the insider, so all the tribes gathered to attack."

"I was very happy at first, thinking that I could finally go find the Dragon Master. Now I know, damn, they are not good people. They used us as bait to attract the attack of the Seven Color Mountains."

The ancient golden eagle was very angry and kept cursing.

Cui Dongshan didn't say anything, and he was still a little scared.

I was lucky not to die in the Seven Color Mountains when I pretended to be a messenger of God.

"By the way, this ant tide, wouldn't it be one of the ten poisonous tribes?"

The ancient golden eagle said: "Of course, otherwise why would we run away? That ant tide is called the Immortal Poison Needle Bee Ant."

"As the name suggests, this thing is dry and covered with black armor. There is not much meat, but it has strong vitality. Even if there is no food, it can enter hibernation and live for thousands of years. Moreover, there is a poison needle hidden in their tail, which is extremely poisonous, and the poison needle is difficult to defend. It can only be resisted. Once shot, even if it is scratched, a fifteenth level can die within ten breaths."

"We are not afraid, but there are so many of these things. Once surrounded, there will definitely be no body left."

Cui Dongshan's scalp numbed when he heard it.

Before, everything went smoothly and he didn't encounter any particularly dangerous troubles.

Now he can finally feel the horror of the Savage Divine Realm.

Even the arrogant and arrogant ancient golden eagle has to flee at the sight of the wind.

But not long after running, Luo Xing jumped out and said to Cui Dongshan: "Hubby, run to the right, there are also those big bee ants on the left, and they are planning to surround you."

Cui Dongshan was surprised: "Were we surrounded?"

Luo Xing said: "More than that, they are divided into three waves, and they are going straight forward on both sides, planning to cut off your retreat. It's best to start now, keep running, keep running, run a million miles away, otherwise you will be surrounded by these big bee ants if you are late."

Cui Dongshan sent a message to the Bronze and Flying Deer tribes without saying a word, telling them to follow him, as long as I don't stop, you can't stop.

Then Cui Dongshan took the lead and deviated, and ran to the left as Luo Xing said.

Seeing Cui Dongshan like this, the ancient golden eagle was surprised; "Why did you change direction?"

Cui Dongshan said: "I feel that it's not safe over there."

The ancient golden eagle wanted to say something, but didn't know how to say it.

This junior brother has shown all kinds of magic since the second contact, and now he feels that he is the one who is taken care of.

He must have a reason for saying this now, but he just didn't tell me.

Well, it's not surprising, everyone has their own

Secret.

Junior brother, you have grown up too.

After that, they ran all the way, and the flying deer did not stop.

Although they could not see both sides, through Luo Xing's answer.

Cui Dongshan knew that their current running was a competition of speed with the giant bee ants.

If they were a little lax, they would be surrounded by the giant bee ants that surpassed them.

He had a way to escape.

Although the ancient golden eagle could not fly, it had its own secret techniques and could also run.

But what about the two barbarian tribes?

Cui Dongshan was not a barbarian, but he had gained a lot from the barbarians, and was even revered as the son of God.

He could imagine it.

Once surrounded, the two barbarian tribes would definitely protect him in the middle without hesitation and break out, and all the barbarians would become his layers of defense to prevent him from being hurt.

That was the result Cui Dongshan did not want to see.

If he could run faster than the giant bee ants, he would be safe, so why delay?

Time passed little by little.

This run lasted for days and nights.

Even the fierce deer couldn't bear it, and it was shivering all over.

Arrived at a plain.

Luo Xing reminded that the big bee ants were closing in and surrounding them in three stages, layer by layer to prevent any fish from slipping through the net.

Cui Dongshan then asked the barbarian tribe to stop and rest.

Cui Dongshan's figure flew and ran towards a nearby high mountain.

The ancient golden eagle and the nine-blood pattern warriors of the two tribes followed behind.

The ancient golden eagle was curious about Cui Dongshan's behavior.

The two nine-blood pattern warriors wanted to protect Cui Dongshan.

Even though Cui Dongshan showed good combat effectiveness.

But for the barbarian tribe, Cui Dongshan's achievements as a barbarian pattern master were the most important.

Flying all the way.

After more than half an hour.

Cui Dongshan climbed into the air and reached the top of a two or three thousand meter high mountain.

Arriving here, looking far away from a high place.

You can see the distant sky, the mountains and the undulating grass and trees. In the horizon, you can vaguely see a black line, like the tides of the sea, slowly returning.

Seeing the black line, Cui Dongshan's scalp tingled again.

From a distance, it looks like a line, but from a close distance, it looks like a large area.

From such a distance, you can see how many things there are.

Moreover, they ran for hundreds of thousands of miles, how could they form such a large encirclement?

Cui Dongshan couldn't understand.

How did so many giant bee ants survive in the Colorful Mountains!

"Oh my God! So we kept running to compete with them for time? If we had taken a break halfway, we would not be able to escape now." The ancient golden eagle that caught up also saw the black line, and his tone was a little trembling.

The two nine-blood pattern warriors didn't speak, but looked at each other, and saw from each other's eyes the lingering fear and the meaning of escaping death.

Fortunately, the Son of God led the way. Otherwise, the two tribes would be surrounded and only a handful of people would be able to escape. The loss would be so great that the two tribes that had lasted for hundreds of thousands of years could be declared abolished in the Ten Evil Territories.

On Cui Dongshan's shoulders, Luo Xing and Yue Shen sat on each side.

The Moon Goddess whispered, "Brother, there is something wrong with those little ants. They have been transformed. Otherwise, they would not have been so fast."

Luoxing echoed, "It should be polluted. Moreover, these giant bee ants are different from the ones I know. I have also seen several ant tides. Those giant bee ants are very small, about half the size of the current ones. Moreover, the original giant bee ants were black and yellow, not the pure black of the current ones."

Cui Dongshan said, "They are already terrible, and they are polluted. Isn't it more difficult to deal with them?"

Luoxing said, "Can't you see that? Ant tides always move forward in one wave. How can there be such a thing, extending on both sides and surrounding in three stages? This is a tactic. There is something smart behind it directing it."

The Moon Goddess asked, "Brother, what should we do now?"

Cui Dongshan did not answer , but looked at the ancient golden eagle and asked, "Brother, do you have any ideas?"

The ancient golden eagle stared for a moment, then said, "The Ten Fierce Territories will probably be in chaos in the future. This colorful mountain range must have been polluted by aliens. In my memory, this happened during the first alien invasion. Several fierce beast races were polluted and became very terrifying, but they were not like living creatures. They liked killing and destroyed the environment of the divine domain. This angered the Supreme Kunpeng and he fought back."

"Now this colorful mountain range has been polluted for an unknown period of time, and I don't know how many horrors are hidden in it. The next battle is not suitable for us to participate, but we are unwilling to leave like this."

"If there are aliens here, those aliens are treasures." The ancient golden eagle also had some excitement in his tone.

Cui Dongshan: ? ? ?

Damn, what's going on?

It sounds like something is wrong?

Cui Dongshan

Shan asked hurriedly: "Brother, I don't know how to interpret this treasure?"

The ancient golden eagle said: "Brother, you don't understand. Those alien races all have a trace of divinity in their bodies. That divinity is the essence of the race. We, the beasts, devour those divinities, which can purify and improve our blood, giving us the opportunity to upgrade to a higher level."

"During the first invasion of alien races, many races in the wilderness suffered heavy losses, but there were also several seventeen-level king-level beasts that devoured divinity and entered the eighteenth-level emperor level, which shocked the entire divine domain."

"After that, the resistance of the tribes in the wilderness became stronger, forming a tide to hunt alien races."

Cui Dongshan was speechless for a while.

It turns out that the alien demons covet the wilderness, and you also covet the alien demons.

This is really a miracle of nature. The food chain is on the rise, right?

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