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He walked in it, like the sky and the earth. Those tornadoes could only reach his waist and swept over his body, making a sound like a tal crash, but they couldn't cause him at all. Threat.

He stepped into a quicksand trap, but the quicksand trap was no more than two thousand ters deep, just short of his knee.

To him, it's trivial.

As soon as he stretched his foot, he pulled it out again, so he completely ignored these dangers and walked in quickly.

I don't know how long it took, and finally, in front of him, everything disappeared.

The tornado disappeared, the quicksand traps were gone, and the endless volcanoes were invisible.

In front of him, a plain appeared, and the plain was covered with extrely heavy loess.

The loess is delicate and soft, full of texture like gold.

These loess obviously look very ordinary, but they give people a sense of human origin, as if humans had made their fortunes on this loess and then spread all over the world.

Here is full of weight and vicissitudes.

In the center of this plain, there was a five-color sacred hill, which was not a mountain, not a mountain range, but just a mound.

But this mound, with a round top and a bottom, is extrely strong and heavy, reaching hundreds of thousands of ters high. The whole body is made of five-color soil.

Five-color earth, golden wood, water, fire and earth, white, green, black, red and yellow, are full of an ancient atmosphere.

Around the five-color gods, there are countless totem poles. These totem pole carvings are extrely simple, but they don't know how many years have passed.

Seeing these totem poles, it is as if you can see those ancient ancestors, carved with sharp stones and the simplest tools.

The totems they carved are rough, but full of piety!

This giant appeared on this loess plain, step by step, slowly walking forward.

With each step he took a huge footprint on the ground like a lake, but as he left, the footprint disappeared in a flash, as if the plain had its own healing effect.

Then, he ca under the five-color gods.

At the top of the Five-Colored Divine Hill, a vast and incomparable hall was built. It was also five-colored, very rough and crude, but high enough, large enough, and deep enough.

It gives people an extrely simple, yet pure, and straight-through soul shock!

At this ti, he could clearly see the attire of this big man.

He was just wearing a simple animal skin, and his hair was ford into braids, and each braid was tied with a copper ring.

And his face is impressively wearing a huge bronze mask, simple and exaggerated, just like the mask worn by the ancestors who danced the great Nuo dance.

He stepped into this five-color hall. At this ti, there were already hundreds of giants waiting in the hall.

Their height ranges from nearly 10,000 ters to 156,000 ters, but the shortest one is about the sa height as the desert giant that Chen Feng killed!

Seeing him, all the giants were half kneeling on the ground, saluting respectfully, and loudly said: "I have seen Master Overseer!"

The giant warlord nodded slowly, and said, "Get up all!"

When they knelt down, their huge weight put a very heavy burden on the ground, and in an instant they were kneeled out of countless huge pits on the ground.

But when they stood up, the pits on the ground had completely disappeared and healed by themselves!

The giant warlord waved his hand, so a star pattern imdiately appeared in the center of the five-color temple hall.

If you look closely, you will find that this is not a real star, but a simulated one, which is transford out of mana.

At this ti, there were more than three hundred light spots on this star map, and each light spot was different. So were big and so were small, so were bright, and so were dim and weak.

And so, it has been completely dead still.

The Giant Warlord pointed to one of the light spots that had gone completely dark, and said lightly: "Our desert giants have been glorious here for hundreds of thousands of years, but they have gradually weakened. Now there are only 317 left. "

"And just today, another one died. The one who died was less than Hatu. He died in the Kuangsha tribe!"

"What?" The giants looked at each other, with anger on their faces.

An extrely sturdy and burly, although not taller than the others, but a giant as big as the others, he uttered an angry roar: "Who killed him? I want to avenge him! Xianyu Hatu is my best Good brother!"

"I don't know who killed him, but if you go to the Kuangsha tribe, you should just ask."

The Giant Warlord was very straightforward and pointed to the sturdy giant: "Xian Yu Tiantu, I know you have a good friendship with Xian Yu Hatu."

"You are a warrior among us and the desert giants. We have three levels of desert giants, the yellow sand giant, the wild sand giant, and the angry killing giant. Although you are only the weakest yellow sand giant, you are the yellow sand giant. The strongest in the rank."

"I give you a giant armor to kill the murderer and avenge Xian Yu Hatu!"

He took it for granted and was full of self-confidence. Obviously he thought that as long as Xianyu Tiantu was sent, then Chen Feng would definitely be killed.

And everyone else thought so, and no one raised an objection.

"Yes!" Xian Yu Tiantu knelt on one knee and said loudly.

Then, when the giant warlord waved his hand, a very worn-out armor appeared on Xian Yu Tiantu's chest.

This armor was extrely powerful. If it were tossed down, it would be almost the size of a mountain. It was broken in various ways, with traces of sword felling and hamr strikes, full of vicissitudes of life.

But the breath is also extrely tyrannical, looking old but strong.

In the center of this armor, there is a huge ruby ​​with a diater of 800 ters, shining brightly.

Xian Yu Tiantu seed to attach great importance to this armor, and his face showed a touch of joy.

He said to the giant warlord: "Master, I am leaving now."

After speaking, he turned and left, very simply and neatly, without the slightest hesitation.

At this ti, Chen Feng naturally didn't know what happened here.

In fact, outsiders will never know what happened here, because this is the last tribe of desert giants.

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