"Woo!" The war horn sounded! The Eastern Wasteland is a paradise for birds and beasts. There are countless wild beasts plundering. Human beings rely on the city to survive. On weekdays, if casual cultivators go out of the city to hunt a few wild beasts, it is something to be happy about. But today, the Biyuan City united with the generals of the Wubarbar tribe and wanted to slaughter three thousand miles to the west. Wherever they passed, no matter what kind of beast they passed, they would be hunted and killed. Don't think it's only three thousand miles, if you push it horizontally, there are probably millions of beasts of all kinds, including many powerful ferocious beasts. "Roar!" The general of the Wubarbar tribe who made a big noise that night appeared. His energy shot straight into the sky and rippled in the void, like a lake hanging upside down, but the water in the lake was blood red, and from time to time There were bursts of roars, and countless powerful beasts took shape in the ripples, seeming to struggle and leap. This scene was really terrifying. "This man is too powerful. He has slaughtered tens of thousands of beasts. It is conservatively estimated that he can even fight against the strongest in the Transformation God Realm!" The person who spoke out was Lei Chuang, who was in the True Qi Realm. He had directly faced him that night. But the terrifying general had no intention of taking action. Little Fatty Thunder happened to be passing by here at this time. Seeing that it was a gathering place for the children of the Lei family, he quickly turned around to avoid being recognized by the old man. This made Lei Qi behind him smile bitterly, but he didn't want to face everyone in the Lei family, so he followed his son's direction and fled. The crowd in the city was boiling. Countless monks took their war pets to the place where the essence was rising into the sky. The city gate had long been opened, and the bloody essence was moving towards the west gate. "Ting'er, my father will send you to the chariot, and it will be up to you to fight for your future opportunities." Lei Qi said with some reluctance, with tears already in his eyes, and the wife at home almost fainted from crying. ¡° In the end, Lei Lei was so careless that he didn¡¯t take the danger in the future seriously. He nodded and disappeared again. Finally, the father and son left the city. More than a hundred chariots were lined up in front of them. The chariots were pulled by four third-grade black-armored beasts. Their scales were cold and their claws were like knives. They were huge. A master of the Transformation Realm met him alone. They may not be able to hunt one, but now they are used to pull chariots. But the chariot is very simple, without even a shelter or seats. It looks like a war fortress. There are three Wuman tribesmen on the chariot. One person in the middle is driving the chariot, one is holding a war sword in the right hand, and the other is holding a long bow in the left hand. . There is also a super heavy tank in the middle of the chariot. Seats finally appeared on the car. The Wubarbarian general is sitting on it at this time, leaving everyone with a majestic back. , has been maintaining the momentum of soaring blood, so shocked that no birds can be seen approaching the sky. The little chubby Dun Lei Lei took out the small crystal bones, rolled his eyes, swung his feet and got on the chariot not far to the left of the general, thinking that this would be safer. "Father, please go back quickly. Don't worry, mother. I will definitely come back safely." Lei Lei lay on the battle rail and waved goodbye to his father under the car. Each tank was held by twenty Barbarian Witch warriors. Guarded by heavy shields and big axes, outsiders are not allowed to approach. When things came to an end, Lei Qi was filled with reluctance. He struggled in his heart for a while, not knowing whether it was right or wrong to send his son out. In the end, he gritted his teeth and turned around and left. He would not participate in this hunting and could not take risks for those wild beasts. , after the son left, the family was not short of expenses. "Woo!" The horn sounded again, and once again, it was time to set off. After three thousand miles of bloody massacre, anyone who is willing can follow the Wu Barbarians and leave. Only those who sign up first can follow the chariot and be protected during the hunting process. Even though the Wu Barbarian Tribe only has over 2,000 people, every warrior has a high-level combat capability in the Spirit Transformation Realm, and is led by that general. As long as they don't encounter real ferocious beasts and birds, they can protect everyone behind them. Lossless. There are 2,000 barbarians, but they recruit 100,000 human disciples. The population of Biuan City with Five Elements Spiritual Roots is only 100,000. However, this time the Wubarians recruit people without looking at spiritual roots. In addition to requiring people under twenty years old , and I don¡¯t know what standards are used for the rest. Nine out of ten applicants can be admitted. But there are only about 800 disciples who can get on the chariot, which means that only one in a hundred can get on the chariot. On top of the chariot where Thunder was sitting, three humans got on board one after another. They were all older than him. They all looked to be almost twenty years old. Judging from the clothes and decorations, they looked like children of ordinary people, but their blood was not weak, and their bodies were not weak. There was a faint roaring sound, and they all reached the golden elixir realm. After humans reach the Golden Core stage, they can be called monks. In the huge Biuan City, the population that has reached the Golden Core stage is only 100,000. Although humans without Five Elements talents can reach the Golden Core Realm, it is very difficult and cannot be achieved before the age of twenty. Then these three people should all have spiritual roots. This surprised Lei Lei. According to his thoughts, , since you have spiritual roots, why bother to take risks with the Wubarbarians? He was surprised here, and the other three people on the chariot were even more surprised. How did this little fat man get into the chariot? The most majestic man among the three said: "The four of us will be a small group from now on. Let's introduce each other first so that we can work together. My name is Li Feng. I am nineteen years old. I am at the tenth level of the golden elixir stage. I am a fire fighter. "Although there are no seats in the chariot, it is quite spacious. After all, it is built according to the figure of the Wu Barbarians. The three barbarians in the chariot are at the front and they are not paying attention to them at all. The team under the chariot is still gathering. I just have free time for a few people to interact and get familiar with each other. "Shi Zhuang, eighteen years old, seventh level of the Golden Core stage, talented in the wood element." The honest-looking young man followed. The last skinny young man also said: "Yang Cheng, eighteen years old, sixth level of golden elixir stage, wood element talent." Now Lei Lei was a little dumbfounded. He originally thought he had finally met a gold element talent who had the same problem, but he didn't expect the three of them. Everyone is gifted with the ability to transform into spirits, so isn't running a witch barbarian a waste of tank quota? Seeing the three people looking at him curiously, Lei Lei raised his head and replied with a straight chest: "Thing Lei, ten years old, twelfth level of body refining realm, talented in the metal system!" "What?" As soon as these words came out, Li Feng and the other three were shocked. He exhaled, and then his attitude changed drastically, and he gathered around him, all of them extremely enthusiastic. "Thunder, are you really at the twelfth level of the Body Refining Realm?" Li Feng asked with his eyes shining, and the expressions of the other two people were similar. Although Lei Lei didn¡¯t know the reason, his father told him before he went out that the Wu Barbarian tribe¡¯s way of doing things was different from that of humans. He must not hide his clumsiness and must reveal his advantages in order to gain attention. Now that he was on the chariot, he had nothing to hold back. At this time, he said sternly: "Yes, my weapon weighs ten thousand kilograms, but you don't need to look like this. I am a metal talent and can't Transforming spirits?" When the three of them heard this, they seemed even more enthusiastic. Yang Cheng, a tall and thin man, continued: "The Wubarbarians don't teach the techniques of transforming spirits. We humans follow them and mainly practice physical training. "Three realms of bone and golden elixir. Thunder, if you can reach the twelfth level of body refining, you will definitely receive special treatment." "Is this true?" Thunder said with great joy. Yu is also a little unsure. At this time, a barbarian at the front of the chariot suddenly walked over and said in a buzzing voice: "Humans, I, the barbarians, do not care about weight, all of you have to refine your body from scratch, and Wanjun is the end point." Wanjun? Lei Lei was shocked, because one Jun is equal to thirty catties, so ten thousand Jun is not three hundred thousand catties? This is three times more than his target arm strength of 100,000 kilograms!