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The door of the wooden house with white light flashing at the foot of the hill has not been opened again for more than ten days since the woman and the girl left.
At this time, the security on Huoyun Island suddenly became several times tighter.
Not only did the Huoyang snake people on the island no longer leave the island to hunt and collect materials, but the more than 100,000 people from the tribe also shrank into the earth city. And several large bans in the city were opened one by one at the expense of spiritual stones.
The earthen wall that originally seemed to be vulnerable to attack was suddenly shrouded in three layers of red, yellow and green light curtains.
And there are thousands of elite snakemen in Tucheng, all fully armed, taking turns patrolling around the city. In the center, all the Huoyang tribe's priests gathered together. Under the leadership of women and girls, they all meditated in the main hall to recharge their batteries.
This main hall was also flooded by another layer of five-color light, and it seemed that there was something mysterious about it. The source of the five-color rays of light is the cone-shaped magic weapon in the middle of the square.
As for the ordinary snake people in Tucheng, they have received advance instructions from the senior leaders of the clan, and they rarely go out. Most of them stay in their own homes.
Being on such alert, Tucheng unconsciously felt an astonishing evil aura.
On this day, while the women, girls and a group of priests in the main hall were quietly waiting to recuperate, a faint voice suddenly penetrated the restriction and sounded leisurely in the main hall:
"Fellow Taoist Huo, I have refined the elixir and left the seclusion. I hope the ban will be opened to let Han in."
The voice that spoke these words was none other than Han Li¡¯s!
Hearing these words, the other white-robed priests became commotion, but the woman looked overjoyed.
It would be a bit false to say that she was not worried about whether Han Li would break his promise and not come. But with the crisis of genocide imminent, there is no second option. If you give the elixir to the other party, you may get a helping hand. If you don't give it, you won't even have this chance.
¡°Obviously, she seemed to have made the right bet. Han Li was indeed not someone who would go back on his word.
The woman was overjoyed. She turned her hand over and suddenly a bright red jade plate appeared in her hand. She pointed at the plate a few times with one hand.
The five-colored light that protected the main hall flashed, and a gap suddenly opened. But within a few breaths, the light shone and healed as before.
And just for a moment, a golden light flashed at the door of the palace, and a figure appeared there strangely, and walked towards the palace calmly.
The figure is dressed in a green robe and has an ordinary face, but his eyes are shining brightly. It is Han Li.
His complexion is completely different from that of more than ten days ago. It is obvious that the power of Lieyang Divine Pill is indeed extraordinary.
"Thank you, sir, for coming to help me. All my magic power has been restored!" The woman stood up to greet him and asked enthusiastically.
Although the girl named Zhuer was a little reluctant, she could only stand up with a slight pout.
"Although the Lieyang Pill is extraordinary, the damage I suffered is really extraordinary. I have only recovered seven or eight points. The remaining part cannot be cured by the power of the pill. However, if the enemy from the nobles is not too strong, I will Ask yourself if you can still exert some strength." Han Li said with a slight smile.
The woman¡¯s face changed slightly when she heard that Han Li had not fully recovered his magical powers. However, after hearing Han Li¡¯s confident words behind her, she felt happy again.
It seems that the other party's magical power should still be above the estimate, otherwise how could he be so loud.
Many of the Huoyang Clan priests on both sides of the hall had seen Han Li before, while others saw this "Mr. Han" for the first time.
Han Li's arrival naturally caused a burst of whispers among them.
Han Li ignored the various looks of joy and surprise from both sides.
He was greeted by the woman and sat down on his side. After a few polite words, he closed his eyes and said no more.
After the woman glanced sternly at both sides, the snake men who were still whispering immediately shut up in shock.
The whole hall returned to calm again.
But at this moment, Han Li felt a gaze still cautiously looking at him. He raised his eyebrows and suddenly opened his eyes, meeting a pair of unusually dark eyes.
It turned out to be Bai Zhuer, who was sitting on the other side of the woman, peeking over cautiously.
When she saw Han Li looking at him, a hint of fear suddenly flashed in the girl's eyes, and she immediately looked away.
It seems that when the elixir was delivered, the girl was really frightened by the scene where the crying soul almost sucked away her spiritual thoughts.
Han Li raised the corner of his mouth, a slight smile flashed across his face and closed his eyes again, then he secretly thought about what was in front of him.There was a cold voice, and the expressions of the other half of the people changed drastically.
I saw a giant bull-like monster that was about seven or eight feet tall and more than ten feet long, covered in black scales, suddenly emerging from the originally gloomy night.
And on the backs of these monsters, there is a huge frame the size of a room, in which are standing figures of different heights, so densely packed that it seems like there are people standing on the back of every giant bull.
Although these giant bulls are huge in size, they are walking slowly at this moment, and they are slowly approaching the wall of Tucheng without making any sound like ghosts.
"This seems to be a 'black-armored beast', could it be" A white-robed snake man's eyes widened and he murmured with some stuttering.
"Wuluo tribe, this is impossible! They should have been wiped out by our Wa clan a long time ago!" Another snake man denied loudly in desperation.
"That's right, how could he be from this tribe!"
"That's right, they should have disappeared for tens of thousands of years!"
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The other white-robed snake men nearby also cheered in agreement as if they were emboldened.
But when these giant bulls emerged from the night, and the figures on the bulls¡¯ backs became clear, the snake-man priests who were originally speaking suddenly fell silent, and their expressions turned ugly. (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and support genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com