Chapter 584 (1/2)

Guided by the voice, they soon found the location of the ulakan tribe. Like the sangqi tribe, they live in a wide valley. A river winds through and disappears in the mountains behind the valley.

Ulakan tribe looks much larger than sangqi tribe. There is a wide road in the middle of the village. The houses on both sides of the road are concentrated and neat, vaguely showing the appearance of the original market.

The road divides the as like as two peas, and at the end of the road there is a vacant land. It looks like a square. Behind the square is the altar. The shape of the altar is almost the same as that of the Sanchez tribe.

Aoki and situ led their people from the two wings into the valley mouth; Petru hides his whereabouts with Ivan and Boris. They have rich combat experience. They not only have hot weapons, but also the soul of half fire. They are good as support and assault forces.

Originally, we thought we would encounter a hard war at the valley mouth, because this valley is like a pocket. As long as ulakan people keep the valley mouth, it is difficult for people outside to attack.

However, when they looked at the terrain from the highland, they found that the place at the valley mouth was empty. On the contrary, the square in front of the altar was crowded with people. It seemed that the whole tribe had gone there and didn't know what they were doing.

After meeting with situ, Aoki discussed it. He didn't think it was a trick to lure the enemy in depth, so he decided to go in from gukou. In case, they were divided into three batches, but they didn't encounter any ambush.

However, when they entered the valley and reached the river, the sky suddenly became dark, and the thick clouds blocked all three suns in the sky. The clouds stirred as if something was stirring inside, and the sun scattered golden fragments from the gathering and scattering clouds.

The ulakan people in the square fell on their knees and began to sing. Their voices are neat and low. Although they can't understand their language, Aoki can hear the rhythm of their singing, which is the same as that of the savages of the sangqi tribe. He had a hunch that the people of ulakan tribe were experiencing the same thing that sangqi tribe had experienced - that day, Qingmu became a tree, and the whole sangqi tribe regarded him as a God and handed over the soul of wood.

However, he is still standing by the river and has not become a tree. Even if it changes, only the consciousness of sangqi savages can sense it, which has nothing to do with the ulakan people.

He looked at situ and found that situ was nothing different.

At this time, a surging spiritual force exploded in the valley, like the shock wave of the atomic bomb explosion.

When Qingmu saw the direction of the altar, a huge wind column suddenly rose from the ground, like a black dragon, dragging its long body up to nine days. The faucet went into the dark clouds that had not been seen just now, forming a huge funnel between heaven and earth.

Fog suddenly appeared in front of me, blocking my sight. But he knew that the fog was not real fog, but dust. The wind raged wildly and rolled up countless fallen leaves, which were torn to pieces in the air and dispersed in the valley.

”What a strong mental power!” situ narrowed his eyes and said.

”Yes!” Aoki could certainly tell that the tornado was actually formed in consciousness, just as he had become a tree. He didn't know how much spiritual power had erupted in him at that moment. Now seeing the tornado, he could probably imagine what he saw in other people's consciousness.

Such a scene lasted for a long time. Aoki and situ decided to stay away from his front and mobilize their spiritual power with a scepter to protect everyone from the spiritual attack of the strong wind.

After a while, the Dragon began to move slowly from the direction of the altar towards the valley mouth. Where it passes, the wind and clouds stir and the world changes color. When it crossed the village and came to the river, the water in the river was sucked up by it. The original gray black dragon body immediately turned white, such as a white dragon. Its huge body stood upright, and the winding river seemed to become its shadow on the ground. The rain crackled down and smashed the river into a pockmarked face.

The white dragon swam slowly along the river.

The wind is getting smaller, and the spiritual disturbance in people's consciousness is also getting smaller. The dark clouds in the sky are slowly thinning and thinning until the three suns reappear above people's heads.