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Chapter 126 The Strongest Backpacker

Other legendary Golden Crows also agreed.

"It should be like this." The Son of the Golden Crow suddenly realized: "It is indeed worthy of being the treasure of my God's friend. He can actually wake up from the beginning of the earth's revival."

"All tribes shall land immediately and shall not fly here, and we shall see the God Bell with the greatest ritual."

The Son of the Golden Crow was the first to turn into flowing light and land on the ground, turning into a human form.

Other golden crows also quickly fell from the sky, turning into human shapes one by one, neatly lined up behind.

"All tribe members must be respectful, do you know?" the Son of the Golden Crow shouted seriously.

"Yes, Son of God!"

All the golden crows answered in unison.

"That's good."

The Son of the Golden Crow nodded with satisfaction, then strode forward.

Other Jinwu people hurriedly followed. Although they were on the ground, the weakest ones here were elite-level, and they only took a few meters in one step, and the speed was still not slow.

As they approached the "big plain", the Son of the Golden Crow and others gradually saw clearly that the location of Jinzhong Mountain was not only the mountain disappeared, but even a piece of it was concave.

"Son of God, you see, they are all new lands, which means we are not going to the wrong place. It turns out that there is definitely a mountain here."

"That's right, those who can move such a large mountain will definitely not be able to do the life that has entered this planet at present. It must be the God Bell, and the God Bell must have recovered."

All the Jinwu tribe members were extremely excited.

"I'm a little nervous..."

"Me too, I'm so nervous. After all, I'm the treasure spirit of my God's friend. My status is almost the same as my God. Facing it is almost the same as facing my God!"

Many Jinwu people were very nervous.

The Son of the Golden Crow God does not blame him. After all, he is the treasure spirit of the Golden Crow God's friend. He is the existence they need to look up to at the moment, so it is inevitable that he will be nervous.

Soon, they entered the new soil area and saw cracks everywhere on the endless plain of the new soil.

There was a foul and a major earthquake.

And above this new earth plain, a large amount of white mist appeared at some point.

Inside the white mist, there were shadows, and there seemed to be mountains and dense forests inside, which seemed to be more like prehistoric beasts roaring at the sun.

"The fog of time and space has indeed appeared, and this planet has begun to fully recover."

"But the divine clock is really powerful. The fog of time and space has woken up in advance as soon as it first appeared!"

"It's true that it's a god clock. Just reviving has caused such a terrifying crack!"

"Too strong!"

Several big golden crows were shocked.

"Silence!"

The Son of the Golden Crow shouted.

All the Jinwu people hurriedly shut up and did not dare to communicate anymore. They all looked serious, bowed their heads and bent down, showing a respectful look.

The Golden Crow God Son took a deep breath, then shouted respectfully: "Senior Shen Zhong, younger generation is Jin Lin, the son of the Golden Crow tribe. I am here to pay my respects to you."

Suddenly, a powerful aura was reviving on the 'big plain' ahead, and at the same time, a voice sounded in the mind of the Golden Crow God Son: "Jin... Wu Clan?"

Why do you feel that the Spirit of the God Bell is so weak?

It must have just recovered, so it's weak!

It must be like this. The Son of the Golden Crow speculated with certainty and said respectfully: "Yes, we are waiting for the Golden Crow tribe, and we have something to ask for a meeting with Senior Shen Zhong!"

"boom--"

Suddenly, endless golden light burst out.

"Puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff..."

Most of the five thousand golden crows instantly turned into blood mud and were refined by the golden light.

Even the eight legendary golden crows died instantly.

It was too sudden and there was no sign. The Son of the Golden Crow felt that the disaster was coming and he could not have the idea of ​​resisting at all. The gap was too big.

Just when the Son of the Golden Crow thought he was dead, the Golden Light collapsed and seemed to be powerless.

In less than a second, there were only less than a thousand tribesmen brought by the Son of the Golden Crow, and there were only two of the legendary Golden Crows left.

The Son of the Golden Crow was shocked, his face turned pale, and he looked disbelief: "Senior Shen Zhong..."

"Love...!! Death..."

"Boom..."

This land sways and the earth!

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