long night walk

Chapter 470 Tribes in the Kuroshio
The entrenched aura of the big snake still permeated the space, lingering.

Bai Lian didn't know much about the current world, and he didn't know how to find the bronze door and leave here.

It's just that since Pimoriao sees that there seem to be traces of human existence in this world, it's not that the secrets of this world are nowhere to be found.

Everyone set off all the way down the mountain and headed south.

The jungle in the south is mixed, and under the extreme eyes, you can faintly see the outlines of human tribes.

As Yu Jian traveled southward, the long night-like stars suddenly seemed to dim a lot, and the eastern sky finally ushered in a dim ray of light in a night that was many times longer than the human world.

This phenomenon of heaven and earth shows that the sun will rise from the sky and shine on the earth in a short time.

Bai Lian originally thought so, so he opened the glazed umbrella in advance.

A few roosters crowed from the human tribe.

Tens of thousands of lights spread quickly and ignited.

The people in the tribe didn't seem to feel happy and relaxed because of the long-awaited dawn. Bai Lian saw someone carrying a bag and rushing towards the eastern mountain.

The group of people were like lions on the prairie, running on the hills day after day.

Their speed is extremely fast, not weaker than Yu Jian's speed, obviously they are not ordinary humans.

When they came to the top of Dongfang Mountain, they quickly picked up their bags and spread them out. The bags were actually full of black seeds.

Those seeds were illuminated by the light of dawn, and the dark, stone-like seeds became soft, light in color, and turned into seeds of different colors.

Before the sun broke through the darkness on the top of the mountain, the dawn light from that side disappeared like the setting sun.

The dozens of humans on Dongfang Qingshan swiftly packed their seed bags and carried them behind their backs. They roared in unison and rushed back towards the tribe like crazy.

Until the last ray of dawn disappears from the sky, people have not waited for the dawn in the world of bronze gate day after day.

The stars, the sun, and the moon were all gone, and the sky and the earth suddenly became extremely quiet and peaceful, without a single sound.

Even the sounds of the dozen or so people running, roaring and panting seemed to be swallowed by this world.

Darkness fell silently from all sides of the world, swallowing even the sky and the earth.

The muscles of the dozens of people tensed up, squeezing out the limit strength in their bodies, and their speed even surpassed Yujian's flying speed. Every time they ran, the dust and gravel in the ground would be shaken several meters high.

On the periphery of the walls around the tribe, there are four ancient stele statues. The statues are old and mottled, and they look very old.

Darkness spreads like a tide.

Soon he came behind the dozen or so people, swallowing them like a rising tide.

"This dark power..." Fang Geyu frowned, "It's much scarier than the dark aura coming out of the bronze door."

Si Li glanced at him and said, "The darkness when the bronze gate was opened was nothing more than pulling the living creatures from the ghost mountain into this world, and the extra things in the darkness right now can eat people." .”

When the dozen or so people approached the tribe, the four god statues emitted a faint radiance, as if they contained power that made the dark shadow fearful. The closer they got to the tribe, the slower the speed of the darkness.

More than a dozen people filed in, and at this moment, from the darkness behind them, a big ferocious hand with pale skin and blue veins protruded, suddenly grabbed the arm of the last man running, the long blue-black hand The nails pierced his skin directly.

He cried out in pain, but he didn't ask for help from his companions, and the dozen or so people who rushed into the tribe didn't intend to help.

They looked at the man through the stone and wood fence, as if similar tragic things happened every day, so their expressions were very calm, almost indifferent.

Just when the man was about to be dragged into the darkness, Bai Lian came down with his sword, and his hand was like lightning, tightly clasping that pale and cold hand.

There was a shrill scream that didn't sound like a human voice in the darkness, as if the hand had been scalded by a raging fire, it quickly melted into a cloud of green smoke.

Bai Lian picked up the man's collar and galloped into the tribe.

Fang Geyu and the others followed closely behind Yujian.

The man whose arm was injured didn't have time to thank him. He clutched his wound and fell to the ground in pain, convulsing and convulsing. Bright red mixed with a bit of strange green blood overflowed from his fingers, and a strong stench suddenly emanated from the air. .

The faces of the dozen or so men who were watching were not very good-looking, and they did not step forward to approach.

Bai Lian frowned and looked around, and asked, "Don't you have any medicine to treat the wound?"

People from the same tribe are fellow countrymen, but these people seem extremely indifferent.

A man gave Bai Lian a strange look in his eyes, and he was not surprised by a stranger like him who suddenly fell from the sky.

He looked faintly afraid of him, and he whispered: "He was injured by a ghoul, infected with ghost poison, and can't survive, you... Even if you save him, he will only harm others, what's the matter? Medicine to save him."

At this time, the crowd slowly parted, and a small child with pink make-up and jade came forward with his hands behind his back.

He clearly looks like an immature and cute dumpling, with a lively and lovely cupola on his head. He looks about four or five years old at most, but he walks with an old-fashioned and serious look.

The injured man kept coughing up bright red blood, mouthful after mouthful. In the end, the coughed up blood turned stinky and green. His eyes popped out in pain. He took the bag with seeds on his back and said with difficulty. : "My... my lord, this is my... today's achievement, my child... is still young, I hope you can take care of me a lot in the future... one or two."

The childish child frowned, with a serious bun face and did not speak, he directly took out a small bottle from his sleeve, walked up to the man, and poured the green juice in the bottle on the man's arm .

The foul-smelling green pus and blood were quickly purified and diluted, and the five bright red finger holes also healed quickly.

The death look on the man's face disappeared little by little, and he fell on the ground and wept.

The child lifted up the vial and shook it, looking at the juice that was about to bottom out, a trace of heartache obviously flashed across the face of the dumpling, and he said impatiently: "Okay, okay, don't knock it, I'm the most annoying kid in my life , you can raise that little devil yourself."

"My lord... that is one of the tributes for the envoys of the gods this month. If you use it like this, it may be..."

"What are you afraid of? I'm still afraid of that mere angel?!" The child gave the person who spoke a cold sideways glance. He clearly looked harmless, but the majesty in his eyes was not something a child could have. .

The man was caught by his gaze, and tremblingly kept silent.

When the man kneeling on the ground finished taking his head and left, he did not forget to bow to Bai Lian again and again, his gratitude was beyond words.

"Looks like another group of unlucky newcomers." The child who obviously had a high status in the tribe straightened his baggy sleeves.

The child is small, but he still wants to wear an adult-style toga with large sleeves and a jade belt to seal his waist. It looks nondescript, a little funny and cute.

(End of this chapter)