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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Southern Polar Regions (Seeking Monthly Pass)

When the arrow feathers rushed over, Wang Yu felt half a beat leaking from his heart.

Although the warriors of various tribes are generally known for their speed.

However, these arrow feathers have a certain effect. Wang Yu had witnessed with his own eyes that a warrior with a powerful divine body could not completely avoid the deadly arrow. He only blocked its power, but was still accidentally injured.

But at this moment, a moon-white beam of light flew from the center of the tribes at an extremely fast speed, and before the arrow feathers arrived, they protected Wang Yu firmly in the center.

Although those arrow feathers had special magical effects, they still failed to shoot through the protection of the moon white light column.

"You actually used the rare original divine power, it seems that you are very important."

"So, you are dead. Unless you never leave the tribe, you will definitely be shot and killed." said the divine warrior of the turtle tribe. Although his threat was simple, Wang Yu heard the firmness.

So, Wang Yu hates the wild people in the wild world. They are all too straightforward and stubborn, and sometimes what they believe is extremely difficult to reverse.

Then, these people quickly retreated, and gradually swallowed all the soldiers of the turtle tribe from the thick black fog spreading out from the mountains and forests that were already shrouded in the dark.

Many warriors who sped out of the Fuzhu tribe, together with the soldiers who had been raided here, looked at the spreading black fog and showed a look of shock and suspicion.

The wilderness forests at night are particularly dangerous.

So unless they are strong people who can almost be called demigods, no one dares to stay in the mountains at night.

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These warriors of the turtle tribe retreated so calmly, but obviously they were not going to die.

Could it be that they are sure to survive peacefully in the mountains and forests in the dark?

Wang Yu walked out of the moon white light column with regret, but walked out quickly.

The pillar of light was filled with a sacred and vast power, as if the powerful true blood divine power in his body was of the same origin, but much higher than that.

It seems that in just a short while, he can realize the magic of this power and integrate it into his bones and blood.

However, Wang Yu could not stay in this pillar of light for a long time.

Because if he stayed for too long and there was no collision or stimulation of external forces, he would melt in the moon-white light column and be completely assimilated.

A crisis came quietly but ended quietly.

The warriors of the tribes did not understand that from this time on, their living habits that lasted for countless years would be completely changed.

Simple survival will no longer be the only theme. Their enemies will no longer be the only wild beasts, but also their kind.

The mutual conquest between tribes will gradually become noisy.

What happened naturally to Wang Yu is definitely not the whole thing in the wild world.

But it symbolizes a new era and is quietly opening.

Looking south from the tribes, I don’t know how many miles I have passed.

I saw two high mountains that were as red as fire, piercing straight into the sky, looking at each other like two flaming giants.

Wuyang Mountain and Chengyan Mountain have stood opposite each other for billions of years, looking down at the large area of ​​scorching forests under your feet, which are like a sea of ​​fire.

However, between these two mountains, there was a golden ray of sun water.

The sun is lingering, and the golden bottom of the water can sometimes be seen with dragon scales and crocodile lips. Under the seemingly calm river water, some rugged scales and claws are revealed. When the careless phoenix blood wild beast flew past the Yang water, a huge figure can be seen, suddenly jumped out of the water, took away the speeding wild beast, and dived into the bottom of the water again.

This place is close to the southern border of flames. According to legend, after the Fire God broke the pillar of heaven, he fell here. At the same time, he went deep into the entrance of the Divine Abyss, and there was also a place in the southern border of flames.

In such a place, the Sun God Bird no longer manages the sunshine and day and night.

The proud Him would not even fly here, because perhaps the heat here would make Him feel inferior.

In the hot air, what flows is an indelible fire.

The giant trees that seemed to be burning all the time swayed in the wind, burning like flames and radiating bright leaves constantly scattered around.

At the roots of the red tree are buried with large rosy crystals.

They are condensed from simple fire elements, and some crystals even retain the blood that fell when the fire god fell in the past.

Wherever you look.

It seems that everything is burning, the sky is burning, the earth is burning, and the mountains are burning.

However, even in such a difficult environment, there are still deserted people... Most of them are descendants of the former Vulcan God.

And when the Fire God is destroyed, only such a place can they have their place.

These descendants of Vulcans mainly control flames and heat energy.

Very resistant to heat.

Even so, water source is extremely important to the people, wild beasts and animals living here.

The only yang water that flows... will not be dried is the lifeblood of all living beings within a radius of thousands of miles.

Here, the original rules of the wild world are no longer useful.

Because the tribes here have never stopped fighting for water sources and hunting grounds close to water sources.

Just like when the world is in chaos, there will always be some places that retain rare peace.

When the entire wilderness world was once relatively peaceful, this place was constantly fighting.

Of course, there are the most powerful and most warriors on both sides of the Yang River. If anyone gets their allegiance, it will be very likely to gain an advantage in the future battle to fight the Central Plains.

If a monk is born here, then they must be lucky but unfortunate.

At this moment, on the stone beach opposite Fengyu tribe, there was a tall stone pillar.

A woman in Rokka was wrapped in ragged leaves and was hung on a tall stone pillar, allowing the hot air and the flowing fire to whip and roast her ruthlessly.

Even the deserted people living here are particularly heat-resistant and dry-resistant. However, this woman has been hung for no reason, her lips are completely dry and cracked, and her skin on her body has traces of cracks like a river bed.

She seemed to be dying.

But she also has a strong belief that supports her and makes her live a difficult life.

She and the children in her belly are sacrifices.

This is a woman and child who is sacrificed to the God of Yangshui.

After the pillar of heaven is broken, the gods cannot manifest themselves in the world.

If the power of gods wants to manifest themselves in the human world, they must have blood descendants, sacrifices and conduct coordinates on the human world.

The god of Yangshui is naturally in the divine realm, and the Yangshui tribe between these two mountains has long been destroyed for many years.

In order to maintain this river of life, the deserted people on both sides of the Yangshui River will sacrifice women who have lost their husbands but are pregnant as sacrifices.

Let the children in their stomach bear the essence of Yangshui, convert their bloodlines, and become descendants of the Yangshui God.

This will maintain the power of the god of Yang Water in the human world, so that this golden Yang Water will not be cut off.

Naturally, sacrifice is not easy.

To cleanse the original bloodline, pregnant women must be roasted on the stone pillar for ten days and ten nights.

Until the sun is rippling, it rains on the rocky beach.

When the rain is watered, the children in the pregnant woman's belly will become descendants of the God of Yangshui.
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