Nine Regions Sword Emperor

Chapter 3125 Scale Armored People
This formation concealed the real appearance in the woods.

But in Chu Fengmian's eyes, such a formation is extremely fragile.

If he wanted to break the formation, he could break the formation with a single blow.

Chu Fengmian just took a look and didn't really do anything.

Those two young mantras quickly came to the edge of the formation, and took out a jade talisman from their empty ring, and this jade talisman entered the formation, slowly submerged in it, and then This formation is to open a gap.

From the gap in the formation, a three-person tall figure slowly stepped out. This person's body was covered by a dense layer of scales.

There was a tyrannical aura exuding from his body. The man in scale armor in front of him was also a fairy saint. He was not considered a weak person in the wild of the Northland.

"Scale armor people?"

When Chu Fengmian saw the scaly man, he also recognized his origin.

The people of the scale armor clan.

The scale armor clan is also one of the ancient alien races. Among the ancient alien races, they are considered to be extremely powerful in combat. They are born with scale armor on their bodies. It is not until they reach adulthood that the scale armor is truly condensed, and its defense power is no less than that of ordinary people. fairy artifact.

With the defensive power of this scale armor, the scale armor tribe is stronger than the warriors of the same realm, but compared to the witch tribe, it is still far behind.

The scale armor of the Scaled Armor tribe is extremely strong, and it is a good material for refining weapons. Therefore, many Scale Armor tribe members were targeted by many fighters from the three holy areas, and many Scale Armor tribe members were hunted down.

The current Scaled Armor clansmen had been hidden several epochs ago, but they did not expect to see them this time in the wilderness of the Northland.

"A human?"

The Scaled Armor clansman walked out slowly, looking at Chu Fengmian with a bit of hostility in his eyes.

Most of the ancient alien races are hostile to human warriors, and only the cursed races often travel to and from the three sanctuaries, so it is better.

"This lord is here to find our patriarch."

Seeing this scene, the cursed man hurriedly said, took out a jade talisman in his hand, and handed it over.

The scale armor clansman took the jade talisman, observed it carefully, then let out a cold snort, and let go of the road ahead.

"My lord, let's go."

Another cursed man hurriedly said to Chu Fengmian.

Chu Fengmian nodded and stepped into the forest.

He also didn't bother to pay attention to the scale armor clansman.

The moment he stepped into this forest, the surrounding scene suddenly changed. In this forest, many stone houses appeared.

The appearance of these stone houses looks very similar to the stone houses built by the Wu tribe in the northern border. This is the aesthetics of the ancient times.

Although these ancient alien races have left the ancient times long ago and experienced countless eras, they still maintain many customs of the ancient times.

From the stone house, many figures can be seen coming and going.

Some of these figures are similar to humans, while others are like the scale armor tribe. They only have a human shape, but their appearance is completely different.

Even when Chu Fengmian glanced over, he found a few giant trees tens of meters high walking slowly in the forest.

This is a member of the Tree Clan.

In this forest, there are dozens of races that Chu Fengmian saw at a glance.

Many of the races, according to the records of many ancient books in the three sanctuaries, either disappeared or were directly exterminated.

Unexpectedly, they were all hiding in this forest.

"Our place is a gathering place of wild and ancient alien races in the north. There are hundreds of races, all of whom live here. The scaled man just now is the guard of our gathering place."

Seeing Chu Fengmian looking around, a man of the Cursed Race said in a low voice.

He was also worried that Chu Fengmian would be unhappy because of what happened just now.

Chu Fengmian's terrifying strength is still fresh in his memory. If Chu Fengmian is really angry, it will be a disaster for their gathering place. He said in a low voice, as if to comfort Chu Fengmian .

"Assembly point."

Chu Fengmian muttered silently.

The ancient alien race is the master of the ancient era.

But now, among the various races in the ancient times, very few can survive. Even if most of them survive, the strong will be wiped out, the inheritance will be lost, and their strength will not be as good as before.

Under such circumstances, many ancient alien races could not survive alone, so they could only choose to report to the group to keep warm.

And weaker races like the Cursed Clan can only join such a gathering place.

In this way, these ancient alien races can be regarded as barely passed down from generation to generation.

Seeing Chu Fengmian enter it, there were many curious eyes from time to time. When he looked over, besides curiosity, there were also hostile eyes, and even some murderous intent, which swept across Chu Fengmian's body.

But Chu Fengmian didn't care at all, and this bit of killing intent couldn't arouse the killing intent of the Blood Slaughter Demon Sword in him at all.

Because the masters of these murderous intentions are too weak.

When Chu Fengmian came to the forest, among the people he saw, counting the guards from the Linjia tribe, there were only three Immortal Saints in total.

As for the Immortal Venerable, he didn't see any of them.

In Chu Fengmian's eyes, a fairy saint is no different from an ant. His killing intent can't arouse Chu Fengmian's heart.

It's just that there are so many ancient alien races, which makes Chu Fengmian feel a little curious, and that's all.

Seeing that Chu Fengmian didn't change his expression, the two cursed people breathed a sigh of relief. What they fear most now is any accident.

Under the leadership of the two curse clans, no one dared to trouble Chu Fengmian along the way, and soon the two curse clans brought Chu Fengmian to a cave.

In front of the cave, a curse man was standing guard in front of the cave.

Seeing the two Curse Clans leading Chu Fengmian approaching, the man from the Cursed Clan suddenly frowned and said.

"You two, what are you doing with the warriors of the human race?"

"Master Huang Lu."

One of the cursed people said respectfully.

"My lord, I want to see the patriarch, and I have something to discuss. I also invite Lord Huang Lu to make it easier."

In front of him, the man from the Cursed Clan, known as Master Huang Lu, has reached the level of the peak of the Immortal Saint, and is only one step away from the Immortal Venerable.

The strength of the Cursed Clan is considered weak among the wild and ancient alien races, and the strongest patriarch is just a Law Immortal Venerable, a peak Immortal Saint, and he is indeed a great man.

"A human, want to see the patriarch?"

(End of this chapter)