Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

Yang Bo could feel that this world was full of aura, and the shackles of cultivation should be able to reach the immortal state.

Such an environment is undoubtedly very suitable for Yang Bo.

There is not much danger to life, and it can develop slowly.

Yang Bo must make use of the environment here to let his clone develop as soon as possible. If he can collect enough power of faith, his clone will be as immortal as that of the white tiger monster!

After walking a certain distance, Yang Bo heard exclamations from a distance. He walked over and saw a group of men on horseback chasing a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy.

The young man's movements are very agile, he runs fast, but it seems that he has eyes behind him, and he can avoid the arrows flying fast every time!

"Swoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Several arrows flew towards him one after another, but the boy finally failed to dodge. The arrow landed on his calf, causing him to trip and fall to the ground.

The enemies behind him rode horses and directly surrounded the boy.

One shouted: "Hailaer, let's get caught!"

"You Luoerhu tribe have never been able to defeat the Urad tribe!"

"The Luoerhu tribe has no hope, only destruction!"

The young man raised his head, he gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and his face was full of stubbornness, "Our Luoerhu tribe, it is absolutely impossible to surrender!"

"The Luoer Tiger tribe will last forever! The Tiger God is with us!"

The knight on the opposite side laughed loudly, "Hailaer, as long as I kill you, the Luoerhu tribe will cease to exist!"

"Your Tiger God has long since fallen, it is impossible to bless you again!"

The boy shouted: "The Tiger God has not fallen, the Tiger God has always been there!"

The knights all laughed.

Yang Bo stood in the distance, staring at the young man, walked over slowly, and said, "Tiger God is not here, how about I be the True God of your clan?"

The young man looked up, and suddenly saw a young man standing in front of him. The young man was facing the sun with a warm voice. He spoke like a warm sun in March.

At this time, all the knights around were panicked. They pulled the reins one after another and retreated.

They surrounded them, and no one noticed when this young man walked in!

What kind of cultivation is this?

The young man seemed to be aware of this too, he struggled to stand up, knelt down and bowed down, "Greetings senior, I beg senior to become the true god of my Luoerhu tribe!"

The boy knelt on the ground, his head prostrated, and an arrow was stuck in his calf. As he knelt down, the arrow trembled slightly.

Yang Bo laughed, "Good!"

"You Luoerhu tribe has a destiny with me, from now on, I will protect your tribe!"

The knight finally exclaimed, "Who are you?"

"Do you know that saving Hailaer is an enemy of our Urad tribe!"

"The Urad tribe is the largest tribe on the grassland. We have the most powerful White Wolf God. If we offend the Urad tribe, we will die!"

Yang Bo laughed, "If that's the case, let's try it!"

"Swoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

More than a dozen arrows flew over at the same time, but when these arrows landed on Yang Bo's body, they all stopped suddenly.

Yang Bo waved his sleeve lightly, and the arrow turned back and shot back.

"Puff puff!"
More than a dozen knights widened their eyes almost at the same time, watching the arrows flying towards them and sinking into their bodies.

With a few muffled grunts, these knights fell to the ground one after another.

In an instant, the Knights were destroyed.

Seeing this scene, Hailaer was startled. He turned to look at Yang Bo, full of disbelief, "You are a true god! You are a true god!"

Yang Bo laughed, "Haven't I already become the true god of the Luoerhu tribe?"

Hailaer's face turned red. He was a little dubious just now, but now he finally fully believes that Yang Bo is the real god!

Hailaer suddenly froze, and said: "True God, can you deal with the White Wolf True God of the Urad tribe?"

"The white wolf is powerful. Many tribes were beheaded by the white wolf to kill the true god, and then annexed by the Urad tribe!"

"Next, if we want to survive, we must unite with more tribes, unite with more true gods, and fight against the white wolf true god together!"

Yang Bo asked: "What is the cultivation of White Wolf?"

Hailaer shook his head, "I don't know very well, the true god is powerful, and it's not something we can covet!"

Yang Bo nodded, Hailar only had the realm of refining gods, even the knights who besieged him were not much stronger than Hailar, and the true gods of the enemy tribe must not be too powerful either!

Yang Bo said: "Since the enemy is approaching, let's find the Luo Erhu tribe as soon as possible, and find your tribe?"

Hailar suddenly said: "True God, please wait for a moment!"

Yang Bo was stunned for a moment, he looked up and saw Hailaer took away the knights' weapons, their battle robes and their horses.

Hailaer led the horse to Yang Bo's side, "True God, please get on the horse!"

Yang Bo shook his head, "I don't need to get on the horse, you ride fast and we will meet in the tribe!"

After all, Yang Bo disappeared.

Hailaer was a little panicked, afraid that Yang Bo would be scared away by what he said just now, but he pretended to be calm and rode back to the tribe.

The Luoerhu tribe was ransacked by the Urad tribe. Most of the young and strong in the tribe had been beheaded, leaving only the old and weak, women and children, and some were looted!

When Hailar rushed back, the tribe panicked because of the sound made by more than a dozen horses, and they all prepared to fight.

Hailar shouted: "People, I am Hailar, I'm back!"

At this time, a sharpshooter in the tribe saw Hailar clearly, and he shouted: "Hailal, haven't you been captured by the Urad tribe?"

"Why are you back at this time?"

Hailar said loudly: "I have found the true god of the tribe!"

"It was the true god who helped me. I have already worshiped the true god. From then on, the true god will protect our tribe!"

The marksman snorted coldly, "Don't talk nonsense, can you meet the true god?"

"There is no one in a thousand true gods, not at all..."

Speaking of this, the sharpshooter suddenly paused, because he clearly saw a figure appearing behind Hailaer at some unknown time.

The arena fell silent.

Someone in the tribe said, "Let him in!"

The tribal gates are open.

Hailaer didn't notice it at first, but he noticed that there was something abnormal in the atmosphere of the scene. He turned his head and saw Yang Bo. He couldn't help being surprised, "God, when did you arrive!"

Yang Bo said: "It's already here!"

Yang Bo walked in with Hailar and met the new leader of the tribe, Hailahan.

Hailahan stared at Yang Bo, felt the majestic spiritual power coming from Yang Bo, he knelt down on the ground at once, "I pay my respects to the true God!"