Logging Into The Desolated World 10000 Years Earlier Chapter 124

  Chapter 124 119: The reason for the failure [Wan Geng 13]

  The Wild East Region, the branch of the original fire tribe.

   Now it is ready to change its name to Wood Tribe.

  After Zixi announced the four news, the Fire Tribe branch in the Wild East was the one that responded the fastest, and the other Fire Tribe branches were still thinking of names.

  He has changed his name, toppled the stone statue of Su Mu, and canceled the totem system in the tribe.

   So far, the tribal leader has completely become the supreme position of the tribe

   And the consequences of doing so...

   That is the leader of the Wood Tribe, the Great Lord of the Wild Eastern Territory, who behaved more and more arrogantly.

   It's like the “Wooden Tribe Leader” inauguration ceremony he prepared for himself, canceling the traditional fresh fish, but changing it to…

Cub!

   That's right, it's a cub!

  It is still a cub born in his tribe!

   "Use the evil Fire Tribe's former cubs to worship the birth of the Wood Tribe. After today, the Wood Tribe will inherit the heaven and earth, and will no longer be ruled by the evil Fire Tribe!"

  In the center of the Wood Tribe, the seventh son of Rong, the Great Territory Lord of the Wild East.

  Standing on the high platform, he looked miserable, and told about the violent rule of the Fire Tribe over the original Wood Tribe.

  Under the high platform, nearly a thousand tribe cubs were **** in place.

   As soon as he yelled, the ruthless tribal warriors would swing their black-brown bone knives at the cubs they had been protecting all along!

  In the tribe, there were tired players huddled together, eyes opened and closed, watching the so-called ceremony of the Wood tribe.

  At this moment, if it is not after becoming stronger, being able to give back to reality supports them.

  They chose to run away long ago.

  The Fire Tribe Branch in the Wild Eastern Territory is simply not human, not to mention the 24-hour high-intensity division of animal meat.

  The movement is a little slower, just punching and kicking, and those who are serious are sent directly to resurrection.

  I don't know where they passed the news, saying that they are the chosen ones, and they can recover all their physical strength as long as they are resurrected once.

   Physical recovery is true, but mental exhaustion cannot be recovered at all!

  Now, the players who huddled together heard that inhuman giant standing high in the sky, saying that everything before, and what he did before, were all because of the oppression of the evil Fire Tribe?

I bother!

  Bullshit Fire Tribe!

  Chuddled together, the weak players sneered at the leader who spoke in the air...

  They can only think about it in their hearts. Now they don't even have the strength to lift their eyelids...

  Unfortunately, they have no experience, so there is really no way to learn a little bit of kung fu...

  Being a player, for their part, can also be ranked among the ranks of unlucky players...

Da da…

  Suddenly, the players huddled together heard a sudden sound of footsteps.

   The exhausted players thought it was the angry Horde Overseers again, coming to drive them to work.

  They were so tired that they didn't even want to move their fingers, and they had secretly decided that even if they were beaten to death, they would not move a single step!

Da da…

  A burst of fog surged, covering the players...

   "Warriors, do you need exercises?"

five minutes later.

  Su Mu saw that his detachment method had increased by 0.5%, and he was still in a good mood. He did not expect to have unexpected gains.

   And those players who were shrouded in his mist and dragged out of this soon-to-be-established wooden tribe were full of energy after learning the exercises.

   After expressing his gratitude, he ran towards Xinshou Village, No. 66 in the Southern Territory...

   There are also players who are more curious. Standing where they are, he wants to see why a top boss like Su Mu came to the East Region?

   Could it be that they came to destroy this wooden tribe?

  He ran back for a distance, found a tall tree where he could see the whole picture, and climbed up...

   Turned on the player recording function...

  Before the Wood Tribe in the Eastern Region, Su Mu's figure disappeared from the player's video, including the fog that shrouded them, which also disappeared suddenly.

  As if it had never appeared before...

  When the player is wondering...

  An inexplicable fluctuation suddenly appeared...

  The next moment, the player's eyes were shocked!

  He rubbed his eyes vigorously, and looked again...

   "Disappeared...disappeared..."

   Not only did it disappear, the player's mind froze for a moment, he found that his image of this tribe was also disappearing bit by bit...

  He glanced at his video, and the video... was blank!

   This player was stunned in place!

  He doesn't understand, what happened...

  The wooden tribe in front of him is still disappearing, and his memory about the wooden tribe is also disappearing little by little...

  In the crown of the tree, the puzzled player thought for a moment and quickly exited the game.

  Come to the forum and send out your doubts in the form of posts...

   "Wild Eastern Territory, Wood Tribe, did it exist?" Why do my memories of him...》

   Halfway through typing, the player suddenly froze, with doubts and incomprehension on his face...

   "What is the Wood Tribe?"

   Savage, Eastern Wood Tribe.

  Su Mu stood outside the Wood Tribe, watching it disappear before his eyes bit by bit...

   Until the moment of disappearance, the tyrannical Great Territory Lord who sacrificed cubs realized the true method of detachment.

  He saw the detached Master Totem with an indifferent face, expressionless, looking at him with a cold expression...

  At this moment, he was like a poor man grasping at the last straw, looking at Su Mu, he fell to his knees in an instant...

  With demanding, with extravagant expectations...

   "My lord...help me!"

   "My lord...my father is Rong!"

   Crying, the master of the Eastern Territory, who is in detachment, knows that the only one who can save him now is the Lord Totem who just pushed down the stone statue yesterday...

  Era reincarnation has landed, and in the wood tribe, the Great Territory Lord standing high in the sky has already lost half of his body...

  Seeing his pleading, Su Mu was indifferent, and in desperation, revealed his true nature...

   "I will recite your name and remember your shape every day in the cycle of epochs. I will wait for you!"

   "I'm waiting for you, an inhuman guy!"

   "You won't escape, you can't escape, you are the totem of the Fire Tribe, under the reincarnation of the era, you will be the first to be liquidated!"

"I'm waiting for you!"

  The Great Territory Master of the Eastern Region, screaming hoarsely, exhausting his strength, cursing, cursing Su Mu...

   Regarding this, Su Mu smiled...

   Glancing at the Great Territory Lord who was about to disappear in the reincarnation of the era, his figure moved slightly...

   um...

  From his body, a wave emerged, and the thread of reincarnation of the era was revealed.

  The Great Master of the Eastern Territory, who is about to disappear, smiled happily after seeing the dense silk threads of epoch reincarnation on Su Mu's body for the first time...

  The next second, he couldn't smile anymore...

  Accompanied by Su Mu's voice: "You have no chance..." With disdainful words, he disappeared into the reincarnation of the era...

  Looking at Su Mu again, the lower body has been completely separated from the silk thread wrapped in the reincarnation of the era...

  The Era Reincarnation thread on the upper body is also slowly disappearing at this time.

  Accompanied by the disappearance of the Great Eastern Territory Lord, blood-red threads of reincarnation of the era rushed towards Su Mu...

   Before he could get close, Su Mu used the method of detachment as a guide, and a flame burst out, burning all these silk threads.

  The Wild East, the branch of the Fire Tribe.

  After the Southern Territory, it was destroyed by the reincarnation of the era...

  Everything disappeared in the wilderness.

  From now on, no one remembers that in the Wild East, there used to be a branch of the Fire Tribe...

  Looking at Su Mu who had nothing in front of him, he shook his head and chuckled, and his figure disappeared in place...

   Continue to fly towards the remaining domains...

  Yesterday, he gave the players an order to find the organization "Detachment".

   Just relying on players alone, Su Mu feels a little slow, so he himself also takes some time every day to look for the existence of detached organizations.

   As for the remaining time, Su Mu still needs to use it to harvest player experience...

  Think back nine thousand years ago, when Su Mu met the public face for the first time.

   Not only did he not fight, but he was frightened by the faces of the public and ran away...

  Time passed, and the two were fighting each other. Now, it has become the place where Su Mu is eager to find the face of the public...

  Wild West.

  The face of the public is walking in the dense forest.

  Behind him are hundreds of players who have been invaded by his thoughts, and everyone is ready to take advantage of the current wild turmoil and continue to search for the origin of the soil.

  The last time the source of water failed, the public face summed up the reason for the failure.

   That is, he is in the sacred mountain. Although he controls many residents of the sacred mountain, he still has the risk of being exposed when he contacts the wild natives.

   And Su Mu, as the totem of the Fire Tribe, is the overlord totem of the entire wilderness.

  He must have some way of finding himself!

  Thinking of this, everyone's face burst into anger, this Su Mu didn't blame him for not liking Su Mu.

  The public has known for a long time that the original body of the Fire Tribe emerged from the Southern Territory, but the seed tribe he planted deliberately disappeared in the Southern Territory...

   If there is no reason for the Fire Tribe, the public will not believe it.

  Because a tribe like the Fire Tribe can dominate the entire wilderness, when it was weak, it must have climbed to the top by stepping on the corpses of many tribes.

  That's why the public thinks that the Tengniu tribe, which he specially handed down at the beginning, must be the murderous hands of the Fire tribe.

   Otherwise, how could a tribe that was considered powerful at the time, but whose leader was a ruthless one, suddenly disappear without a trace?

  So, the public face firmly believes that this guy Su Mu has been at odds with him from the very beginning!

   Destroying his plans one after another...

   On the way, the public glanced at the chosen ones with dull eyes behind them...

   Sneered, and thought to myself, since you have far-reaching influence among the wild natives, then I will use the chosen one!

  The public face still doesn't believe it, the chosen one he has been controlling can still be influenced by Su Mu?

   "I want to see, can you find me this time?!"

   Xinshou Village, No. 66 South Region.

  The gate of the city.

   Hundreds of players surrounded Qingteng.

  They stepped forward one by one, reporting the news they had inquired...

   "Brother Teng, I heard that several players in the Wild West Region have disappeared, and I haven't been in touch yet."

  Qingteng raised her head, glanced at the player, took out an experienced quest item, and handed it to the player.

   "Good job, continue to investigate."

   "Okay, Brother Qingteng!"

  Qingteng lowered her head and recorded the news she just heard on the animal skin.

   "51: Wild West, dozens of players disappeared."

  After the recording was completed, Qingteng looked up at the player Dabao who was introducing the rules of No. 66 in the Southern Region to new players.

   Sneered, feeling disdainful.

   "Hmph, so what if you go through the back door, you're still a coolie!"

  Then nodded to the players in line: "Next."

  The gate of the city.

  Dabao who heard Qingteng's voice raised his head and looked at Qingteng surrounded by players.

   Disdain in my heart.

   sneered: "Huh! Even if all the players support you, it's not like me, you are a deputy! The leader!"

   (ps: This month's monthly pass reaches 1000, I promise, starting in October, the daily update time is around 6 pm, the error will not exceed one hour, if it exceeds... the author directly dresses women!)

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