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Chapter 1612 Hundred Clans of the Spirit Realm - Black Armored Beast

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    The gate of the wooden house with white light under the hill has not been opened for more than ten days since the woman and the girl left.

    At this time, the security on Huoyun Island suddenly became several times stricter.

    Not only the Huoyang snake people on the island no longer leave the island to hunt and collect materials, but more than a hundred thousand people have all shrunk into the Tucheng.  And several large-scale prohibitions in the city were opened one by one without hesitation of spirit stones.

    The earth wall, which seemed to be vulnerable to attack, was suddenly enveloped by a three-layer light curtain of red, yellow and green.

    And there are as many as thousands of elite snakemen in Tucheng, each fully armed, patrolling around the city in turn.  At the center, all the priests of the Huoyang tribe gathered together, led by the woman and the girl, meditating one by one in the hall to recharge their batteries.

    This hall is also submerged by another layer of five-color light, which seems to have another mystery.  And the source of the five-color glow is the cone-shaped magic weapon in the middle of the square.

    ?As for the ordinary snake people in Tucheng, they all received prior orders from the senior members of the clan, and they seldom go out, and most of them stay in their own homes.

    Under such vigilance, Tucheng unknowingly gave birth to an astonishing evil spirit.

    On this day, when the women, girls, and priests in the hall were waiting to raise their spirits, a faint voice suddenly pierced through the restriction and rang out leisurely in the hall:

    "Fellow Daoist Huo, I have already refined the elixir and left the customs. I hope to open the restriction and let Han come in."

    The voice of this voice is exactly Han Li's voice!

    Upon hearing these words, the rest of the priests in white robes were in commotion, but the woman's face showed great joy.

    It would be a bit false to say that she was not worried about whether Han Li would renege on his promise.  But with the imminent genocide crisis, there is no second choice at all.  Giving the pill to the other party may get a big help.  If you don't give it, you won't even have this chance.

    Apparently she seemed to bet right, Han Li really wasn't the type to rebel.

    Overjoyed, the woman flipped over with one hand, and suddenly there was a bright red jade plate in her hand, and she pointed to the plate a few times with one hand.

    The five-color light that protected the hall flashed, and a gap suddenly opened.  But after a few breaths, the radiance healed again in a flash.

    And just at this moment, a golden light flashed at the gate of the palace, and a strange figure appeared there, and walked towards the palace in a leisurely manner.

    The figure was dressed in a green robe and had an ordinary face, but his eyes were shining brightly. It was Han Li.

    His complexion is completely different from that of more than a dozen days ago. Obviously, the medicinal power of Lieyang Shendan is really extraordinary.

    "Thank you, sir, for coming to help, senior's mana has been fully recovered!" The woman stood up to greet her, and asked enthusiastically.

    Although the girl named Zhu'er was a little reluctant, she could only stand up with her lips slightly pouted.

    "Although the Lieyang Pill is extraordinary, the damage I suffered is really extraordinary. I only recovered seven or eight points. The remaining part cannot be cured by the power of the pill. But if the nobles come to the enemy and the enemy is not too strong.  Ask yourself if you can exert some strength." Han Li said with a slight smile.

    The woman's complexion changed slightly when she heard that Han Li hadn't fully recovered his supernatural powers, but after hearing Han Li's confident words behind her, she was overjoyed again.

    It seems that the other party's supernatural power should be above the estimate, otherwise how could he have such a big breath.

    Many priests of the Huoyang tribe on both sides of the hall had seen Han Li before, while others saw this "Mr. Han" for the first time.

    Han Li's arrival naturally aroused their whispers.

    Han Li ignored the various looks of joy and surprise on both sides.

    He was welcomed by the woman and sat down beside him. After a few words of politeness, he closed his eyes and said nothing more.

    After the woman glanced fiercely to both sides, those snake men who were still whispering immediately shut up in surprise.

    The whole hall returned to calm again.

    But at this moment, Han Li felt a gaze still looking at him cautiously, and immediately opened his eyes with a raised eyebrow, and met a pair of unusually dark eyes.

    It turned out to be Bai Zhu'er who was sitting on the other side of the woman, peeking over cautiously.

    Seeing Han Li looking over, the girl's eyes flickered with fear, and she immediately looked away.

    It seems that when the elixir was delivered, the scene where the crying soul almost sucked her spiritual thoughts away really shocked the girl.

    The corner of Han Li's mouth twitched, a slight smile flashed across his face, and he closed his eyes again, thinking about everything in front of him secretly.

    He used the Soul Devouring Firebird to destroy the pill of the Lieyang God.sp; I saw giant bull-like monsters about seven or eight feet high, more than ten feet long, covered in black scales, suddenly emerged from the groggy night.

    And on the backs of these monsters, there is a huge frame the size of a house, and there are figures of different heights standing in it, densely packed, and the back of each giant bull is full of people.

    And although these giant cows are huge, they are walking slowly at this moment, and they are slowly approaching the city wall of Tucheng without making any sound like ghosts.

    "This seems to be a 'black-armored beast'. Could it be that the one on it is" A white-robed snake man opened his eyes wide and murmured somewhat stammeringly.

    "Uluo, this is impossible! They should have been wiped out by our Wa clan a long time ago!" Another snake man denied it loudly in a hurry.

    "Yes, how could it be from this tribe!"

    "That's right, they should have disappeared tens of thousands of years ago!"

    The other white-robed snake men nearby also agreed boldly.

    But when these giant oxen came out of the night completely, and the figures on the backs of the oxen became clear, the snake-man priests who had been talking all of a sudden fell silent, and their faces turned ugly.  (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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