Chapter 4945: Sad Stone Mountain

At this moment.

Whether it is Shen Yuzhu, Huang Xiaodan, or Dao Fang, they have a profound understanding of the gap in innate talents among ethnic groups.

Let’s not talk about the human race.

His own innate talent is the lowest level among the many ethnic groups in the world.

It is only a little stronger than some small ethnic groups.

Of course, the overall strength of the human race is still one of the most powerful ethnic groups in the world.

The Demon Sword Clan where Dao Mang belongs is much stronger than the human race.

However, compared to this so-called dragon clan, it is far behind!

Even if you get the Sky Crystal Stone, you may not be able to practice so fast.

Due to the obstacles of talent, it may not be possible to improve one's cultivation even if one has sufficient resources.

Even Huang Sansheng next to him looked bitter at this time, because it would be difficult for him to achieve such a cultivation speed.

He has a lot of cultivation resources, but he may not be able to achieve cultivation like Mo Xiaomo's.

Not to mention whether his talent is sufficient or not, how many resources he has, but with this sky crystal, how dare he practice so violently?

Even if he is the genius saint son with the highest level of talent in the Tianzan clan, he dare not say that he will not be killed by the explosion!

"My cultivation has reached the late stage of the Fantasy Heaven Realm! This is really not an illusion!"

Mo Xiaomo was also extremely excited at this time, feeling like he was in a dream, and whispered to himself: "I am now considered a peak fifteenth-level black dragon! If placed in the dragon world, I can also be regarded as one of the top masters. Got it!"

In the dragon world, there are many masters.

There are many divine dragons who have reached the fifteenth level or above. ,

Sixteenth-level dragons belong to the elder level within the tribe.

Seventeenth level, those are all clan leader level existences!

Only a few ancestors have reached level 18!

There are very few powerful people at the 19th and 20th levels!

Maybe they are all concentrated on the Five-clawed Golden Dragon Clan!

And how old is Mo Xiaomo in front of him?

He is only a few thousand years old at most. Compared to the long lifespan of the dragon clan, this is just a young age!

But as a child, Mo Xiaomo's cultivation had already reached the fifteenth level, and he was definitely a super heaven-defying existence!

"Now that I think about it, you were right when you followed me!"

Lin Tian smiled faintly,

Said: "How do you feel about your current strength?"

"Hehe... I feel like I can knock down a huge mountain with one punch now!"

Mo Xiaomo jumped onto Lin Tian's shoulder with a smile and said: "When we meet those guys from the Tiancan tribe later, let me take action, and you can watch the show all the way!"

"Haha... so good!"

Lin Tian laughed loudly and was in a good mood.

He had some sense of urgency before.

Especially the Heavenly Punishment Clan who have left are like rocks hanging above their heads, and there may be dangers that they cannot deal with at any time.

Now that Mo Xiaomo's cultivation level has skyrocketed to such an extent, his strength should have reached an unimaginable level.

With such powerful help, Lin Tian finally felt more confident in his heart!

At least when facing the so-called Tiancan clan, Mo Xiaomo alone is enough to make them jump like dogs!

"Fortunately, fortunately, I didn't resist and was willing to become his slave! And this little girl is a black dragon, the top group of the dragon clan. She is willing to become Lin Tian's slave. What can't I accept?"

Seeing Mo Xiaomo's cultivation and possibly terrifying strength, Huang Sansheng couldn't help but comfort himself.

At the same time, I was secretly happy.

Afterwards, he could imagine that there would be a fierce conflict between his tribe and Lin Tian.

With Lin Tian's strength, plus existences like Mo Xiaomo and Huang Xiaodan, how many strong men in the Tiancan Clan can stop them?

The many strong men who entered Luoyue Ruins this time are likely to suffer a loss!

Lin Tian will become an anomaly in Luoyue Ruins!

But thinking that he would not become Lin Tian's enemy, Huang Sansheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At least he won't be the unlucky one!

"Boom..."

Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside, and the entire island shook slightly.

Lin Tian and others deep in the island can clearly feel it.

"somebody is coming!"

Daofang, Shen Yuzhu and others all exclaimed, their expressions changed greatly.

With such a loud noise, someone might have started a fight outside.

"Sir, shall we go out now?"

Huang Sansheng looked at Lin Tian and asked.

Lin Tian glanced at Shi Hao on the ground and said, "Let's deal with him first!"

"Third Holy Son, don't kill me, give me a chance!"

Shi Hao was crying, terrified, and begged for mercy again.

"Of course I won't kill you!"

Huang Sansheng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he sneered: "Just stay here!"

"Black coffin!"

As soon as he drank deeply, Huang Sansheng's hand shot out several black rays, and then a black box appeared in his palm. It grew bigger in an instant, trapping Shi Hao in it. Then Huang Sansheng threw the coffin to the ancient place before. Where the tree is.

"enjoy it!"

Inside the black sarcophagus, countless sharp lights surged around Shi Hao.

"Ahhhh..."

Shi Hao heard a shrill scream from inside the sarcophagus.

If he can't escape, he will continue to suffer such pain!

This is much more terrifying than killing him!

"Third Holy Son, let me go, let me go, just kill me..."

Shi Hao yelled, pleading and wailing.

Now he would rather die than be trapped in this sarcophagus and endure endless pain!

Lin Tian shook his head and stepped out of the underground space.

Shen Yuzhu and others quickly followed.

Behind everyone, Shi Hao's shrill scream was the only thing left.

All the way out of the island's passage and into the forest on the ground, the entire island was still shaking.

A loud rumbling sound.

Still coming from not far away.

From the sounds, someone should be fighting fiercely.

And the battle is on this island.

Lin Tian took Shen Yuzhu and others and flew out of the center of the island. When they stood on a mountain ridge, everyone couldn't help but be stunned.

The island stairs that were originally suspended in mid-air disappeared now.

And just as the last stone steps exploded, they were scattered in mid-air.

"The suspended stone steps that came up were destroyed!"

Huang Sansheng's face changed greatly, and he said in shock: "There are powerful magic circles hidden everywhere in the sky above Luoyue Ruins. Once they touch them, they will affect the whole body! The stone steps of the island that I owned before are now hidden. There will be no magic circle traps!"

"Let's go see what's going on first!"

Lin Tian frowned, feeling troubled.

Wow…

Before he could take action, there was a sound of breaking wind coming from ahead.

A figure staggered to the front of the group of people, covered in blood and missing an arm, looking extremely miserable.

This figure looked familiar. After getting closer, Lin Tian was shocked to find that it was the stone mountain of the orc tribe?

The arm is broken, it seems to be seriously injured, how long have they been separated, and it is so miserable?