It had already been a day since the Wraiths Frenzy began. The human tribe was originally in a dispirited state, but after countless human tribes came to help, they had already stopped the spread of countless wraiths. Countless human tribes in the Giant Rock Valley, whether they had good intentions or wanted to fish in troubled waters, had already sent out their clansmen to join in the extermination of the wraiths.
As the four overlords of the Giant Rock Valley, they had even put aside the conflict caused by the Hidden Yuan Stone Mine, and sent out their elders to lead their troops into the dusky ground to fight. All the rangers in the Giant Rock Valley had also madly swarmed towards the dusky ground.
While Xiao Chen was wantonly plundering in the underground city, in a human tribe that had already been massacred by Otaku's wraiths, five hundred miles east of the underground human tribe's ruins.
The dusky wasteland, the blood-splattered stone houses, and the human people prostrating on the ground all hinted that this human tribe had already been completely massacred by the foreign races. However, in the center of this tribe, a bonfire was openly burning, dispersing the fear in the surroundings.
Beside the bonfire, a broad-bodied old man sat cross-legged. There was a Darksteel Great Spear under his feet. When he opened and closed his eyes, rays of light would shoot out continuously. If Xiao Chen was here, he would have discovered that this old man was actually the old man he had exchanged for the Spiritual Medicine No Return Grass in Duanmu City. He was a wanderer who had inherited the inheritance!
Black Iron Spear Lie Shan!
Beside him were two other rangers. One of them was an old man wearing a blood-red armor. Although his face was haggard, he still had a resolute look on his face. The saber in his hand was flashing with a dense smell of blood. The other was a middle-aged man, carrying a beast bone bow on his back, and an animal skin pouch on his waist was filled with fine steel arrows.
The three of them didn't care about their surroundings and the wasteland that was filled with wraiths. This was because they had absolute confidence in their own strength. At this moment, a three meter long wild cow was being roasted on a raging fire. The huge piece of meat had been cooked to a golden yellow color, and the light yellow, amber-like fat dripped into the bonfire, making a series of sizzling sounds. No one knew how this wild cow had managed to escape from the wraiths, but it still couldn't escape the fate of death.
At this moment, the old man stood up and took out a sharp bone knife from his waist. Completely disregarding the boiling hot oil, he lightly cut the golden cow's body, and a large piece of fragrant beef was easily cut off.
At this moment, Lie Shan and the middle-aged man who had been shot by the bow and arrow stood up and made their moves. Sharp bone blades easily sliced open the golden yellow beef, while the middle-aged man waved his hand and grabbed one of the Wild Bull's hind legs. With a ripping sound, the thick and solid bull's leg was torn off.
Immediately, the three of them didn't say anything and focused on the beef in their hands. This wild cow was a high rank one star vicious beast. Although it was golden yellow, its meat was still very tough. However, when it was placed in the mouths of the three people, it was lightly ground by their two rows of sharp teeth and turned into powder. In an instant, the essence was refined and turned into Blood Qi, replenishing the energy within their bodies.
In the blink of an eye, this thousand pound wild cow was completely digested by the three of them. After a pause, the middle-aged man with the large bow on his back opened his mouth and said, "Brother Lie Shan, as of now, the three of us have chased the foreign race for tens of thousands of miles from the Southern Wasteland of Giant Rock Valley. We've even heavily injured him and forced him to flee and hide. What should we do next? Could it be that we can only passively wait for him to reappear?"
"This foreign race's movements are strange and incomparably cruel. Along the way, he has already sacrificed the blood of several human tribes in front of us. Now, he has even caused such a huge wave of resentful spirits. How can we allow such a demon to roam freely in the Southern Wasteland? We must crush his bones and scatter his ashes!"
When the old man heard the words of the middle-aged man, an undisguised killing intent appeared in his eyes. For the foreign race, only death was their final destination.
"Fortunately, this wave of the foreign race has already been suppressed by the joint efforts of our human tribes. As long as we kill the leader of the foreign race, Otaku, we will be able to exchange for the peace of our Giant Rock Valley!"
Continuously waving the blood-thirsty blade in his hand, the old man's eyes flashed with a hint of desire, "For generations, the ancestors of my Hong Family have always hoped to kill the foreign race and gain enough merits to receive the approval of our human tribe's luck. Then, they would bestow a trace of luck on my Blood-Thirsty Mad Blade, turning it into an inherited battle weapon, becoming a warrior with an inherited battle name. However, for generations, my Hong Family has been fighting in the Wasteland, and generations of ancestors have died tragically in the hands of the foreign race, but we still haven't accumulated enough merits to receive the approval of our tribe. Now, this wave of resentful spirits of the foreign race is an opportunity for me. I must kill that Otaku and fulfill the wish of my Hong Family, making the name of the Blood-Thirsty Mad Blade resound throughout the entire Wasteland!"
"Brother Lie, after killing this foreign beast tamer, you will need to go into seclusion and take that step, right? With the blessing of our human tribe's luck, even if you face the heavenly punishment, you will still have a chance to survive!"
"It's difficult!
The heavenly punishment is the power of the heavens, and we ordinary people have to be prepared to die in the face of the heavenly punishment. This black iron spear has been passed down to me for four generations. However, I, Lie Shan, have let my ancestors down. Not only did I fail to kill the foreign races along the way to obtain the human tribe's luck, but I also weakened the human tribe's luck. Therefore, this Otaku must die!
I will use his flesh and blood to reactivate the blessing of the human tribe's luck. "
"Since that's the case, we'd better hurry up and set off. Now, not only are there a large number of powerful rangers in this area, but there are also people from the tribe who are surrounding these vengeful spirits. If they find the hiding place of these beast-tamers in advance, then all the effort we've put into fighting these vengeful spirits for the past month will be wasted!"
"It is said that this injured Otaku appeared in this area a few days ago!"
In the blink of an eye, only the echoes of their voices could be heard. The three figures had already disappeared into the dark fog, rushing in the direction of the underground city.
Not only that, within a radius of thousands of miles, countless figures were also rushing in the direction of the bloody valley.
In the underground city, Xiao Chen had already stored all the usable weapons, armors, ores, and even some tools into the space of the Seal of Mountains and Rivers. Fortunately, the space of the Seal of Mountains and Rivers was big enough.
Standing in the square outside the stone tower for a while, looking at the five hundred or so skeletons sitting cross-legged, Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with determination. He took a step forward and walked into the stone tower.
"I am the leader of a small tribe of the human tribe, but I still have the righteousness of the human tribe in my heart. The human tribe fought against the hundreds of races single-handedly, relying on the blood of countless martyrs. I will remember the hatred of the ancestors and protect the land of the human tribe. However, the ancestors have shed their blood and died for the human tribe. How can I let them die like ghosts in this dark place with no one to worship them? Today, I will inherit the relics of the ancestors and make a vow!
My Ancient Yuan's inheritance will never end. Xiao Chen and my descendants will pay tribute to the martyrs of the past year and never end! "
Xiao Chen respectfully bowed to the nine figures. They were worthy of Xiao Chen's bow!
Suddenly!
Just when Xiao Chen stood up and was about to walk out, something strange happened!
Boom!
The huge stone door, which was originally open, suddenly closed. In the spacious hall, the stone platforms were ignited with raging flames, illuminating the entire hall!