Taoist is a bit salty

"I think you are simply using our Shaling tribe as bait to harvest things from Xiaoxuehe." An old Shaling tribe came over angrily.

The people around Sha Ling backed away one after another to make a way.

"What's the matter? It's all your Sha Ling's fault. If you want to clean up Xiaoxuehe by yourself, why don't you be used by us?" Qing Lu said unceremoniously.

"You..." Lao Sha was so angry that his eyes popped.

It's a pity that Qing Lu is also a defiant person, no matter how angry the other party is, it's useless.

The goblins of the Emerald Tribe saw signs that the Sha Ling Department was targeting Qinglu, and immediately retreated to her side to form a defensive battle formation.

"Our Sha Ling tribe can't kill so many people in vain." Patriarch Sha Ling came out, looked at Qing Lu, and said with a serious expression. "Split us in half, or choose to fight with our Sha Ling department again."

"Okay, share with you half." Qing Lu looked at the rest of Sha Ling, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Bring it." The patriarch said.

Qing Lu suddenly pulled towards the sky.

Countless blood-red liquids poured down from the air.

This blood-colored rain directly covered the surrounding desert, including where the Shaling Department was located, including where the Emerald Tribe was located.

The endless sea of ​​golden sand turned scarlet because of this downpour.

Following countless bright red, bright red, light red and other deep and shallow red ferns emerged from the desert ground, a few breaths changed from seedlings to ferns as tall as a person, followed by them devouring each other, and then The ferns that devoured the same species continued to mutate, developed various forms, and gradually continued to grow. Soon they grew to a height of [-] meters, and the desert turned into a blood-colored jungle.

In the area where the blood-colored ferns are thickest, Sha Ling's people are fighting each other with bright red eyes.

Countless fern tentacles kept piercing into the bodies of the Sha Ling tribe who were either dead or still struggling.

They fought hard to get out of this blood-colored fern hunting ground, but it was too difficult.

The ferns are very interested in their flesh.

Just outside the endless blood-colored ferns, the goblins of the Emerald Tribe silently looked at those fern tentacles showing off their might and claws.

Just when Qing Lu released a large amount of blood rain, he moved everyone here.

They almost watched the entire rise of the blood fern in this remote place.

"Qinglu, what are those ferns?" Yuan Jin asked Qinglu next to her in confusion.

"The sand scorpions are raised in the caves of the underground. The ancient species should also be the former wisdom tribe. Somehow they have degenerated into food for the sand scorpions." Qinglu said, "I just helped them re-activate Bloodline imprint."

"Use those blood rains?" Yuan Jin was thoughtful.

"It's the blood essence from that little blood river." Qing Lu nodded. "Little Blood River's blood essence is very precious, but it also has serious side effects. Even if the blood imprint is activated, those ferns will mutate into bloodthirsty monsters within a few thousand years."

"Thousands of years?" Yuan Jin gasped.

"That little blood river, strictly speaking, is a clone of a god. Even if the opponent has infinitely reduced the strength of his clone, and only put a little true spirit into it. But that is also a clone of a god. Blood River, hehe, it doesn't have any foundation. A flawed god." Although Qing Lu despises Xuehe's fishing methods, she admits Xuehe's true strength.

"The blood rain you brought down is the blood essence of Xiaoxuehe, what are those mixed with the ten falling ice balls?" The patriarch also came over and asked.

"Naturally, it is the essence refined by Xiaoxuehe himself." Qing Lu said.

Essence?Essence and blood?

"Is that little Blood River still alive?" the patriarch couldn't help asking.

"Well, let me tell you about the state of that little blood river. In case you make a mistake in judging it next time you meet it. In fact, I'm only a treasure body now, and this state basically cannot give a person who is about to become a god. What a fatal injury to Little Blood River.

It actually scared me away. "Qing Lu said with a frank expression on my face.

"Then it has dropped so many things, so there's nothing serious about it?" the patriarch asked in astonishment.

"In fact, that's true. The blood rain you saw just now is actually just a mouthful of blood essence from Xiaoxuehe. Just one mouthful. I guess it has already condensed hundreds of mouthfuls of blood essence. After all, it is about to regenerate. God.

Ahem, when it becomes a god, Blood River will probably consider taking it back.Ahem, it might be a little later, anyway, when to take it back, it all depends on Xuehe's own mood.

And what I shot down with the previous magic arrow were actually some good things refined by Xuehe when absorbing various essence, blood, dead energy and other materials.

These things were originally stored in Xiaoxuehe's body, perhaps its owner also collected a lot.I didn't shoot much anyway. "

Is it really good or little?

No matter how the patriarch thought about it, he didn't think that was the case.

He glanced at Qinglu meaningfully.

"When can you provide a batch of armor to the clan?"

Qinglu frowned.

She collected the treasures in Xiaoxuehe's stomach this time, but most of its treasures are spiritual objects, not the various spiritual gold and divine gold that battle armor needs.

"I can't collect so many materials for the time being. I need a lot of spirit gold and god gold. Those armors need these materials." Qing Lu simply mentioned the materials she was in urgent need of.

The great patriarch, the descendants of the gods and the elders of the clan all gasped when they heard this.

No wonder these armors are so powerful, this material is really good.

God gold! !
It turned out to be divine gold!
"Lord Qinglu, there seems to be something coming out of those red fern monsters." Suddenly, a battle elf rushed over to report.

Qing Lu looked at the red fern forest again, and sure enough, there were large waves of fluctuations rushing outside.

"It seems that the Sha Ling Division is not weak. Sand Scorpion can win, and Red Fern can also win." Qing Lu praised.

"Let's go quickly. When they come out, I'm afraid they will fight us endlessly." The patriarch said helplessly with the corners of his mouth twitching.

"Yes, yes. Hurry up, everyone." Qing Lu immediately agreed.

It's completely unnecessary to kill everything.

There are only four or five thousand goblins in their tribe.But the Shaling Tribe numbered tens of thousands at the beginning.Although they were intercepted by the sand scorpions and trapped in the red fern forest, but if they had no means, the Shaling Department would definitely not be able to get here.

So Qing Lu predicted that they rushed out of the fern forest and probably didn't lose many clansmen.

Qing Lu and the others ran fast, and after about an hour, the Sha Ling Department also rushed out.

But they rushed out this time, and the loss was a bit miserable.