Chapter 067 Night Hand

The reason given by the old man was not surprising, but Chang Heng smiled and did not argue. He said, "I'm going now", and then he jumped up and disappeared in the air.

Condensed with the golden elixir, Chang Heng's strength reached the demon elixir period of the demon clan. He could fly against the wind. He was just a witch in the realm of witchcraft and suddenly walked against the wind. This situation was really a little strange, which was easy to attract others to speculate. Chang Heng suppressed the idea of flying in the air, moved his footsteps lightly and quickly disappeared in the darkness. Medium.

General tribal buildings, although the altar is important, it is in the corner of the tribe, and the place where the elders discuss matters is at the center of the whole tribe. Through the night, Chang Heng was like a ghost, quietly approaching the center, outside a stone house, and then his consciousness slowly explored out.

Maybe you think that everyone knows what is discussed anyway. There is no forbidden sound array in the stone house, and no one is always on divine alert, so that Chang Heng can easily hear the conversation inside.

"...That's the situation. Now seven tribes, including the Ozawa tribe and the Duhou tribe, have agreed to act together. As long as your tribe agrees to join, we are sure to persuade all the tribes in Heifeng Mountain to agree and rush out of here together to find a suitable place for the survival of the tribe. A man's voice came to Changheng's ears. The calm voice contained self-confidence and gave people a sense of appeal. It seemed that he could really do these things. It's just that Chang Heng felt that the sound was familiar.

"Tribal migration is not a simple thing. We must discuss with Wu Lao. As long as Wu Lao agrees, we can't make a decision." The speaker was from the Jinwu tribe. Obviously, he also wanted to agree to the man's request, but there was still a witch on it, and he did not dare to make a decision without authorization.

"Well, let's go back first and look forward to your decision. Finally, let me tell you one thing. I have seen two tribal wars. They are both small tribes, but each tribe can pull out tens of thousands of elite warriors, and their clans have reached 100,000.

When the stone house opened, a man walked out first. Chang Heng's consciousness swept casually, and there was a slight surprise in his heart. This man was not someone else, but who had met in the storage space of the Black Wind tribe. Finally, Chang Heng wanted to pull himself and others to bury with him because of anger, and almost strip his hands under the night.

Although Chang Heng's body is in the Wuwu realm, which is comparable to the hand under the night, his divine consciousness is a solid golden elixir period. The power in the witch realm is one level higher than the hand under the night curtain. Therefore, the divine consciousness swept over the hand under the night curtain. He did not find any problems. He smiled and walked proudly at the corners of his mouth, with several clans who were obviously delusion tribes. People, led by a Jinwu tribe, walked into the distance.

Several people from the Jinwu tribe hurried out of the stone house and walked in the direction of Chang Heng. Obviously, they went to the altar to discuss whether they agreed to join. Just now, the hand under the night hit them really hard. Unexpectedly, there were more than 100,000 people who could pull out 30,000 elite soldiers casually, and they were just tribes of small tribes. This news made them panic.

His body floated lightly. Chang Heng followed them to a stone house. Only his hands at night entered the stone house to rest. The people of the Duxu tribe split on both sides and stood at the door, obviously protecting their hands under the night as gods.

The thick stone house could not stop Chang Heng's consciousness. He saw his hands entering the house at night, closed the door with his backhand, and carefully walked around the stone house. He scanned the stone house several times and found that no one eavesdropped, so he cheered alone: "This deceived seven tribes. , got a lot of good things. If you can cheat the Jinwu tribe together, I heard that there have been great masters in their clan before, and you should leave something good.

He actually came to deceive people? Chang Heng was surprised. This guy was so bold that he cheated a tribe. He cheated seven in a row. In the end, he didn't even let go of the Jinwu tribe, even including the small tribes that had not yet joined.

As soon as the hand touched the body at night, a black bone charm appeared in his hand. There was a faint water light flashing on the bone charm. The surrounding space seemed to fluctuate like waves, which was obviously a bone charm with great power.

"Although the environment here is bad and the tribal power is weak, there are many good things. The power of this sea bone rune is powerful. Under one blow, even the strong man in the witch realm will have to drink hatred." Under the night, his hand said to himself, and then his hand turned over, and another white bone charm appeared.

This bone charm is only the size of a palm, depicting countless rune arrays. When the hand shakes slightly in the night, the surrounding space fluctuates slightly and seems to be driven by it.

"What a cracked bone charm, the broken space hangs the opponent, and the power is not under the sea bone charm. With these two bone charms, you can definitely get a lot of money by auctioning them after they go out. Unfortunately, two good bone charms were robbed by the low-key little witch bastard, otherwise they could sell more money. With a slight sigh in his mouth, the two bone charms suddenly disappeared, and then something else appeared in his hand at night.

Seeing that his hand under the night took out something to check from time to time, he obviously got a storage prop. Chang Heng was slightly surprised and thought to himself, "How rare is the storage props now? The last time I saw him, I didn't have it. I didn't expect him for two or three days. He actually got one. It seems that he really cheated a lot of good things here. The so-called seer has a share. Since I have found it, I can't come back empty-handed.

Thinking of this, Chang Heng's consciousness gently circled and fell into the ear of his hand at night. He smiled and said, "Little hand, I haven't seen you for a long time. I've made a fortune."

Who? What kind of person?" Under the night, his hands turned cold and asked.

The door was knocked open, and several virtual tribal warriors rushed into the house and quickly surrounded the hands under the night. One of them carefully searched the stone house and then said to the hands under the night: "God, is there anyone here?"

Under the night, his hand was slightly stunned, and his face became unpredictable: "I just communicated with Lord Zu Wu, but someone interrupted me, so I didn't finish speaking, so I got angry. It's nothing. You can go out."

I heard that the divine envoy communicated with the ancestors and witches, and several soldiers showed reverence in their eyes and respectfully retreated. Looking at the door of the stone house gently closing, his hands turned pale at night and roared in a low voice, "Low-key little witch, isn't it you?"

Chang Heng was slightly surprised. It seemed that the last time he robbed his two bone charms, which left a deep impression on him. He actually guessed himself as soon as he heard the sound. Thinking about it for a moment, Chang Heng said in his ear under the night, "East of the tribe, I'll wait for you to come."

gritted his teeth and tidyed up his clothes at night to open the stone door. Several virtual tribal warriors bowed at the same time. A warrior led by him was about to speak when he waved his hand at night to stop him: "I'll watch the scenery of the Jinwu tribe. You all go and have a rest."

Chang Heng stood in a mountain forest outside the Jinwu tribe and smiled when he saw his hand coming under the night. A trace of anger appeared on his white face at night, and he gritted his teeth and roared at Chang Heng: "Low-key little witch, are you still satisfied with stealing my two bone charms? What else do you want?"

Looking at the angry night hand, Chang Heng shook his head slightly: "I don't want anything, I'm just passing by."

At night, his hand looked at Chang Heng suspiciously and didn't believe it: "Is it really passing by?"

Chang Heng smiled, looked up at the moonlight in the sky, and then said, "I was just passing by, but as soon as I met you, I had something to do."

The hand almost jumped up at night. He rushed to grab Chang Heng's collar and gritted his teeth: "Sure enough, I knew you bastard was uneasy. Let me tell you, I worked so hard to get these things. Don't want any of them.

Looking at the hand under the night curtain that grabbed his collar, Chang Heng sighed: "The tribes here are suffering like this. Can you really do it?"

loosened Chang Heng's collar and hummed his hand at night: "What can't you do? Anyway, they are just NPCs, not real people. Let some NPCs suffer a little and make me, a real person, feel better. What can't you do?

Chang Heng looked at him with pity: "Then you watched the war between the Xiongling tribe and the Heifeng tribe. Some villages were slaughtered, and the old and young women of the Heifeng tribe became slaves of others, and you were not touched at all?"

There is a look of disgust on the face of the hand at night: "Don't look at me like this. I hate this look. Touching? What touch do you want? To tell you the truth, I caused the Black Wind tribe to take action against the villages under the Xiongling tribe. And I just want to take the opportunity to enter the place where they store their treasures.

"What? Is that you?" Chang Heng was shocked. He had always felt that how the Black Wind tribe could attack those small villages without threat. It turned out that there were other reasons behind it.

Looking at Chang Heng, his hand under the night let out a sneer: "Do you feel strange? What's so strange? Don't forget where this is. This is a game. Everything in the game is data. Not to mention slaughtering several villages, it's killing the whole tribe. Tens of millions of people die in front of me. What can we do?

After a long silence, Chang Heng asked, "Don't you feel that your conscience is difficult?"

"Conscience, what is conscience?" His hands danced at night, and his face was ferocious. If you live the same life as me, you will feel what conscience is. What's wrong with me doing this? It's better than burning * in reality, and it's more conscientious than those corrupt officials who eat people and don't spit bones.

Chang Heng's heart moved slightly. Obviously, the real life under the night was not good, and he even had an experience that was not worth remembering. Chang Heng is not a pedantic person. The game is always just a game, but the things promised people have to be done. Besides, Zhu Rongyang so happily passed on all their most precious altars to Chang Heng, and no one secretly believes them.

"What do you want to do? I don't stop you. I just want to know how you came here?" After thinking for a while, Chang Heng asked.

The hand under the night looked at Chang Heng in surprise and answered for a long time, "I accidentally came here with a broken space when I was being chased."

The hand under the night is also a broken space to come here. Chang Heng is a little embarrassed. In this way, he is just lying to deceive people. He has never thought of taking these tribes where to go. This is not even a trace of a way to live for those tribes.

"Well, do me a favor. I don't care about your business. How about that?" After thinking for a while, Chang Heng said.

"Okay, as long as I don't lose anything, I can do anything." The hand at night promised painfully.

Chang Heng smiled and said, "Not only is there no loss, but also let your God be right, which is to lead them to a happy life."

"That's impossible." The hand under the night immediately shouted, and then lowered his voice: "You just came here, and you don't know anything about the situation here. Except for this Heifeng Mountain, although the surrounding mountains are similar to Mangshan, they are the territory of the demon clan. There are many powerful demons. Not to mention hunting, even if the witch people pass by there, they may be captured and eaten by it as blood food.

"Big demon? How big is it? Don't say it's a demon." Chang Heng frowned slightly.

"Even if it's not a demon fairy, it's almost the same. When I came here, I specially inquired about the master of the witch and ghostland, who did not even have the power to fight back under those big demons, was torn to pieces and chewed. Surrounded by tens of millions of miles, except for a few small tribes in this Black Wind Mountain, which are regarded as blood food by those demons and come to catch a few at any time for a change of taste. There are no other witch tribes at all. Not to mention that there is no place to go, even if there is a place to go, it is also delusional to take them through the territory of those big demons. Under the night, his hands looked serious and warned Chang Hengdao.