Manglong Mountain.

The mountain is 30,000 meters high, and the top of the mountain is covered with snow and clouds and mist all year round. It is the most majestic and richest snow-capped mountain range in Senlan County.

At the same time, it is also the place where the Yinglong tribe gathers and builds a gang.

Just when Yang Fan took his disciples to kill the small tribes like Destroy Huali and Qingfaced Mantis, among the Yinglong tribe, Lord Ying Wuwei, who had the highest cultivation level and the strongest strength in Senlan County, was summoning all the leaders of all the Thousand Beast tribes under his command to gather together on the top of Manglong Mountain.

In a giant cave about a hundred feet high and a thousand feet wide, round jade shining with white light was neatly and regularly embedded on the dome of the cave, illuminating the entire deep and wide cave as if it were daytime.

Ying Wuwei sat in the center of the head, looking down at the leaders of various tribes summoned by Wen.

When its eyes fell on the chimpanzee tribe, it saw that the person sitting in the main seat was not the black dragon ape it was familiar with. Its face darkened and asked sternly: "Where is the black dragon ape, why don't you come to Jin to see me?!"

The old man of the chimpanzee clan who came on behalf of the black dragon ape, an old orangutan with a huge body than the black dragon ape, sobbed and bowed to Ying Wuying: "The great Lord Yinglong, the king of my chimpanzee clan, died tragically at the hands of the human race yesterday. This time the little demon came here to rescue Lord Yinglong and beg Lord Yinglong to avenge my king!"

"What?!" Ying Wuying frowned, "What do you want to tell me in detail?"

Ying Wuying is not ignorant of the foreign human race and the demon race. However, in the past hundred years, although these two foreign races have come into their world almost every ten years, they will stay for no more than three days each time.

Moreover, their strength is all pitiful and they can only move in the borders of the Ten Thousand Beasts Kingdom, in the remote places with the thinnest spiritual power. Therefore, the wise and ferocious beasts in the Ten Thousand Beasts have always ignored them.

As long as those foreign creatures do not invade their territory, no ferocious beast is willing to pay attention to them.

But now.

Ying Wuying actually heard that the most outstanding tribal leader under his command died tragically at the hands of the human race, and he couldn't help but surprise it.

It shouldn't be, it's impossible, how could it be?

This is the first thought that comes out of its mind.

Nothing else.

The strength of the Black Dragon Ape is very clear. It is the sixth level of the Beast King, and it is also a control beast. It is good at mental control and is extremely difficult to deal with. It is even more common to fight at the level of leaping.

Even in their Yinglong tribe, except for it Yingwu, few people can be opponents of the Black Dragon Ape.

However, such a very powerful guy died tragically by the hands of a small human race whose cultivation is only below the king level. This news sounds like a joke to Ying Wuying, so unreal.

Faced with Lord Yinglong's questioning, the old gorilla did not speak, but had a divine thought, and a virtual scene formed by mental power appeared in front of its forehead out of thin air.

"Great Lord Yinglong, this is the last spiritual impression that my king passed on before his death. Please, as well as all the priests here, please take a look!"

In the picture.

The black dragon ape's beloved concubine, the black sister, has turned into a round meat ball, and there is no breath of life on her body.

Opposite the black dragon ape, there was a shirtless and delicate biped monster, holding a green tortoise shell with a faint light in his hand, looking at the black dragon ape with a fierce look on his face.

At this time, the black dragon ape was completely imprisoned, without any resistance, and the breath in the chest and abdomen seemed to be a little abnormal, but it soon disappeared.

"roar!"

After a desperate roar, the bones and flesh in the black dragon ape's body turned into a ball of flesh paste, squeezed into a big ball, just like the black girl before.

"It turned out to be a holy weapon!"

Ying Wuying and the leaders of various tribes under him were unconsciously focused on the tortoise shell on the bare-body humans' hands, and they recognized the origin of the tortoise shell at a glance.

This tortoise shell is exactly the same as the inherited holy artifacts tributed among their tribes.

What is important is.

The inherited holy weapon can exert such amazing power in the hands of this two-legged monster. Even the king of the Chimpanzee clan, who is already the sixth level of the beast king, has no power to fight back.

powerful!

horrible!

Incredible!

All the beasts here are all thinking about it, and they even have the urge to go back and study the holy artifacts in the clan carefully.

This is a magical weapon. Before, no monster had ever been able to successfully stimulate the power in the holy weapon. How did that two-legged monster do it?

There is great power among the holy tools.

This is the common understanding among all ferocious beasts, otherwise they would not regard the holy weapon as the treasure in the clan and pay it tribute.

But over the years, except for obtaining part of the inheritance power from the holy tools, no one has been able to fully stimulate the power in the holy tools like that human race.

So, now when I suddenly saw someone like this, all the beasts were moved.

The old gorilla waved his hand and the screen replayed, and it was frozen to the moment when the black dragon ape struggled for the last time. There seemed to be a glimmer of light flashing in his chest and a unique aura fluctuated slowly.

"Sir Ying, look," the old gorilla raised his hand and pointed at the black dragon abdomen, and cried to Ying Wuying: "My king has always been accustomed to bringing the holy objects in my clan into his belly. This should be because the holy objects sensed the crisis of my king and activated resistance independently, so that my king had a chance to breathe, and my king's expression became extremely surprised."

In the picture, the surprise in the eyes of the black dragon ape is indeed extremely obvious, and it does not seem to be a manifestation of a ferocious beast hidden in desperate situations.

"But for some reason, at the moment when the holy weapon was activated, my king even had some sense, and the fluctuations of the holy weapon suddenly disappeared, as if they had never appeared before."

The old gorilla said: "This is almost impossible. Every time the holy weapon in our clan passively stimulates the power released, even the strongest people in the peak realm of the Beast King cannot break through it in a short time."

"But at this moment, the power emitted by the holy weapon disappeared in an instant, as if it was directly erased by someone."

Ying Wuying was in a dark state.

There is indeed a hint of ecstasy in it.

The power of the holy weapons in the Chimpanzee clan is only slightly inferior to that of the Yinglong tribe. When the main protection function is activated, even if it is Ying no win, it can only stay aside obediently, which can be regarded as the last trump card of the Yinglong tribe at a critical moment.

But now.

This trump card seems to have been found by someone.

Those human races seem to have much stronger understanding of holy tools than their natives.

This is not good news!

"Just yesterday." The old gorilla continued: "Short after my king's death, a mysterious man sneaked into our tribe's territory and stole two holy weapons that our tribe had seized from the stone and ancient elephant tribes!"

"Lord Yinglong, the villain is now extremely suspicious. The two-legged creature that killed my king had secretly sneaked into my country of Ten Thousand Beasts. I'm afraid it's a bad intention!"

As soon as the old gorilla finished speaking, four king-level beasts stood up in succession.

Four king-level ferocious beasts bowed to Ying Wuying at the same time and said, "We are about to report to Lord Yinglong that just last night, the inherited holy weapon tributed by our clan was also stolen and disappeared."

"What happened?"

Ying Wuying's expression became solemn, as if he also realized the seriousness of the matter.

The importance of inheriting holy weapons to various races is self-evident. Although their ferocious beasts and tribes have been competing for each other for hundreds of years, there has never been a precedent for holy weapons to be left behind by outsiders.

But now.

Three pieces of the Chimpanzee clan, plus four pieces of the Snow Toad and other clan, a total of seven inherited holy artifacts were all lost overnight. This is absolutely impossible just a coincidence.

Some people have already set their sights on the inherited holy weapons of their tribes and are carrying out crazy theft operations.

Ying Wuying mentioned it in his heart, and couldn't help but wink at the guard Yingcong, Yingcong, who knew it, quietly turned around and left, and quickly walked towards the secret library of the Yinglong clan. He wanted to determine whether the inheritance holy weapon of the Yinglong clan was still there.

"Lord Yinglong." At this time, the high priest of the Three-legged Wu tribe also stood up and bowed to report: "Last night, my Three-legged Wu tribe also found a thief invading, as if coveting the inherited holy weapon of our tribe, but I discovered it in advance and shot it to death."

"The thief is very good at concealing breathing and hiding. He can quietly fall into the secret library under the guard defense of my three-legged monumental demon king realm. He is only one step away from success. It really makes the demons unable to defend themselves."

"Also, after the thief died, there was no flesh and blood left, and it seemed that it was just a clone. Therefore, the little demon was worried that the thief would make a comeback and continue to steal."

After the three-legged black, a silver snow leopard suddenly stood up: "There is also my snow leopard tribe, who was also sneaked in by thieves last night. Fortunately, I was observed by me in time and shot him to death. The thieves were also free of flesh and blood."

"The same is true for my Yanhai Beast Department. I killed one of the thieves who sneaked into the treasure house, which caused a slight loss, but fortunately, the holy weapon is still there."

A king-level smoke beast also stood up and said, "It seems that this is not a case of each clan and one place, but someone is thinking about all the tribes with inherited holy weapons in our Senlan County!"

As soon as the Beast King of Yanhai finished speaking, a throbbing came from his soul, and then his expression changed drastically: "No! The holy weapon in my clan was finally poisoned by the thief!"

at the same time.

The Silver Snow Leopard King, the Three-legged High Priest, and the other seven tribal leaders present received a message almost at the same time.

The tribe was implicated, and the inherited holy weapon disappeared invincible!

In an instant, there were violent roars and violent sounds in the cave.

"how so?!"

Ying Wuying's expression also became extremely bad, and he was very worried.
Chapter completed!