Chapter 336
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Nanman jungle, primitive barbarian tribe, stone house in the center.
Whether in Leizhou of Daxia or in the island of Nanman jungle, stone is a very precious resource. Therefore, it took the old king of Bei'an to spend 20 years hunting and killing the high-level blood famine people, recycling the rocks after their death, and letting all the Li's children carry the stones before joining the army, so as to build this town which is extremely rare in Daxia.
The central stone house was originally the residence of the high priest of the ten tribes. After the invasion of the barbarians, the high priest died in battle, and the whole barbarian tribe was completely destroyed. The stone house was directly expropriated by the chieftains of the tribe.
At the same time, the tribe of the desert people who occupied the gathering place was named hawk falcon, and their faces and bodies were engraved with ferocious and unusual Eagle Totem of the jungle.
"Chief, what important things have happened in the illusory ancestral court these days? Why didn't the young chief come back with him? "
In the stone house in the center of the gathering place, there was a slightly old voice. The speaker was an old man who had shrunk his strong body and knelt on the ground. In front of him, there was a middle-aged peasant with a big body and a ferocious face.
Inside the stone house, on the ground, there was a metal fire pot originally from the Daxia people. The wood was burning, and the orange light was shining on the face of the chief of the Falcon tribe. Then his mouth opened and the totem trembled on his face. It was like a jungle eagle flying, and he said:
"he died and was stabbed in the head by the guardian soldiers of Zuting, because of greed, that idiot I'll die in vain. "
Although he said that, the fists and ferocious faces of the middle-aged famine people all indicated his inner restlessness.
After a long time, he slowly continued to say:
"two major events happened in the ancestral hall. First, the mysterious great master said that the great Xia Dynasty on the other side of the border of hell would soon invade our Nanman jungle, and the second thing was that the Grand Master was anxious to open up the valley of our ancestors, and even showed his extremely rebellious strength, and did not know what the purpose was."
After that, the whole stone house fell into peace. The daily tyrannical chieftain of hawk Falcon tribe was quietly waiting for the old people in front of him to think and respect him. It was a great achievement to live for such a long time in the jungle of the jungle.
In fact, the wisdom of the famine people is related to their blood and cultivation. The chieftain level famine people have been able to control most of their emotions.
However, it is obvious that this unknown and clumsy chieftain has earned his wisdom out of the shackles of the desolate tribe.
In the brazier of the stone house, the crackling sound of small branches burning was heard one after another. At some time, on an old tree outside the window of the house, a tall figure in black was standing. His eyes calmly looked at what was inside the house. It was not hidden, but no one could find it.
After thinking for a moment, the old barbarian kneeling on the ground raised his head and said:
"the so-called grand national master who appeared suddenly half a year ago should be the Terrans from Daxia. They are extremely intelligent. The first time we took a hand, we helped us break the Barbarian ten square tribe."
"Up to now, I still can't believe that the barbarians, who have been oppressing our barbarians, have been broken up in such a fast time. What's more, we only need to capture the young of a Nanman King elephant and throw it into the ten tribes secretly. We can lure a group of Nanman King elephants to directly break through their tight defense lines. It's so easy for me to finish it alone."
At this point, the chieftain of the Falcon and Falcon wasteland struck his stone table heavily and continued to say:
"this is a place where our tribe has been unable to attack for nearly a thousand years. Why can no one think of such a simple method for so many years?"
"Because of wisdom, chief!"
The old man raised his head suddenly, his eyes burning at the top, and continued to say:
"because we wasters have no wisdom, we can only howl and rush. Sometimes wisdom is the real strength, which is much stronger than the body."
The burning light of the orange flame reflected on the expressionless face of the Falcon chief, whose eyes contained a different desire for light. Then he waved his hand, and the harsh and strange voice continued to ring.
"There is a congenital lack of wisdom in our race, and it will not change in a few days. Now, I will talk about two things that happened in Zuting. These two things make me feel a little bit frightened, especially the expedition of the Daxia people, but the other tribal chiefs and chief chiefs do not pay any attention to it. Imagine that the human race is so intelligent, I don't believe in the Nanman jungle that the other chiefs believe in, It can withstand the attack of Terrans. "
"I think the same thing. Although the jungle is the most powerful shelter for our barbarians, because of our weak wisdom and our ignorance of the human race, there are too many variables. They may have a way to ignore this dense jungle."
Later, the old man climbed up from the ground, changed his posture from kneeling to sitting, drew a circle on the ground with his fingers, then pointed a point in the east of the circle, and continued to say:
"chief, we are now in this position, which is very close to the sea. If the Terrans attack in a large scale, our Falcon tribe will undoubtedly be the first line, even if the Terrans can't get there Deep in the woods, I can't keep it here. It's better. ""Migration!"
The middle-aged chieftain blurted out his words before he finished his words. His eyes were extremely hesitant and dignified. After all, if this gathering place, which had cost a lot of money, was evacuated and everything turned into nothing, no other famine people would consider this option. However, he was different. Maybe every race would have a son of God who was beyond the upper limit and shackles.
Obviously, the middle-aged chieftain was one of them, so he hesitated for a moment, and then he directly ordered:
"in the morning of tomorrow, we will search all the valuable things here, and leave nothing left. The whole tribe will move inward, and the deeper it goes, the better."
Outside the window, the black robed figure who stood quietly and watched everything inside the stone house could be seen. The former army of Yulong mountain, a silent but resolute captain, had his own judgment on the situation.
Therefore, in front of the other three people waiting in the tree crown outside the gathering place, a light green light gradually appeared. The guard of the spirit of the tree is the worthy king of the tree, and can control all the surrounding jungle forces at will.
The light green light formed a line of small characters, quietly suspended in the void.
"The central stone house has found an important target, and it is recommended to kill the disease immediately. Killing this person can cost tens of thousands."
Into the night in the night one, raised his hand to gently erase the green words in front of him, looked down, calm but with a cold and murderous voice.
"The yeyan army has officially started the battle of killing and cutting. Lin Xiao's left side, my right side, and the middle of the iron pillars. Before the sun rises, destroy all the forces of the barbarians below. As for the girl, wait here. Don't make a sound."
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Nanman jungle, primitive barbarian tribe, stone house in the center.
Whether in Leizhou of Daxia or in the island of Nanman jungle, stone is a very precious resource. Therefore, it took the old king of Bei'an to spend 20 years hunting and killing the high-level blood famine people, recycling the rocks after their death, and letting all the Li's children carry the stones before joining the army, so as to build this town which is extremely rare in Daxia.
The central stone house was originally the residence of the high priest of the ten tribes. After the invasion of the barbarians, the high priest died in battle, and the whole barbarian tribe was completely destroyed. The stone house was directly expropriated by the chieftains of the tribe.
At the same time, the tribe of the desert people who occupied the gathering place was named hawk falcon, and their faces and bodies were engraved with ferocious and unusual Eagle Totem of the jungle.
"Chief, what important things have happened in the illusory ancestral court these days? Why didn't the young chief come back with him? "
In the stone house in the center of the gathering place, there was a slightly old voice. The speaker was an old man who had shrunk his strong body and knelt on the ground. In front of him, there was a middle-aged peasant with a big body and a ferocious face.
Inside the stone house, on the ground, there was a metal fire pot originally from the Daxia people. The wood was burning, and the orange light was shining on the face of the chief of the Falcon tribe. Then his mouth opened and the totem trembled on his face. It was like a jungle eagle flying, and he said:
"he died and was stabbed in the head by the guardian soldiers of Zuting, because of greed, that idiot I'll die in vain. "
Although he said that, the fists and ferocious faces of the middle-aged famine people all indicated his inner restlessness.
After a long time, he slowly continued to say:
"two major events happened in the ancestral hall. First, the mysterious great master said that the great Xia Dynasty on the other side of the border of hell would soon invade our Nanman jungle, and the second thing was that the Grand Master was anxious to open up the valley of our ancestors, and even showed his extremely rebellious strength, and did not know what the purpose was."
After that, the whole stone house fell into peace. The daily tyrannical chieftain of hawk Falcon tribe was quietly waiting for the old people in front of him to think and respect him. It was a great achievement to live for such a long time in the jungle of the jungle.
In fact, the wisdom of the famine people is related to their blood and cultivation. The chieftain level famine people have been able to control most of their emotions.
However, it is obvious that this unknown and clumsy chieftain has earned his wisdom out of the shackles of the desolate tribe.
In the brazier of the stone house, the crackling sound of small branches burning was heard one after another. At some time, on an old tree outside the window of the house, a tall figure in black was standing. His eyes calmly looked at what was inside the house. It was not hidden, but no one could find it.
After thinking for a moment, the old barbarian kneeling on the ground raised his head and said:
"the so-called grand national master who appeared suddenly half a year ago should be the Terrans from Daxia. They are extremely intelligent. The first time we took a hand, we helped us break the Barbarian ten square tribe."
"Up to now, I still can't believe that the barbarians, who have been oppressing our barbarians, have been broken up in such a fast time. What's more, we only need to capture the young of a Nanman King elephant and throw it into the ten tribes secretly. We can lure a group of Nanman King elephants to directly break through their tight defense lines. It's so easy for me to finish it alone."
At this point, the chieftain of the Falcon and Falcon wasteland struck his stone table heavily and continued to say:
"this is a place where our tribe has been unable to attack for nearly a thousand years. Why can no one think of such a simple method for so many years?"
"Because of wisdom, chief!"
The old man raised his head suddenly, his eyes burning at the top, and continued to say:
"because we wasters have no wisdom, we can only howl and rush. Sometimes wisdom is the real strength, which is much stronger than the body."
The burning light of the orange flame reflected on the expressionless face of the Falcon chief, whose eyes contained a different desire for light. Then he waved his hand, and the harsh and strange voice continued to ring.
"There is a congenital lack of wisdom in our race, and it will not change in a few days. Now, I will talk about two things that happened in Zuting. These two things make me feel a little bit frightened, especially the expedition of the Daxia people, but the other tribal chiefs and chief chiefs do not pay any attention to it. Imagine that the human race is so intelligent, I don't believe in the Nanman jungle that the other chiefs believe in, It can withstand the attack of Terrans. "
"I think the same thing. Although the jungle is the most powerful shelter for our barbarians, because of our weak wisdom and our ignorance of the human race, there are too many variables. They may have a way to ignore this dense jungle."
Later, the old man climbed up from the ground, changed his posture from kneeling to sitting, drew a circle on the ground with his fingers, then pointed a point in the east of the circle, and continued to say:
"chief, we are now in this position, which is very close to the sea. If the Terrans attack in a large scale, our Falcon tribe will undoubtedly be the first line, even if the Terrans can't get there Deep in the woods, I can't keep it here. It's better. ""Migration!"
The middle-aged chieftain blurted out his words before he finished his words. His eyes were extremely hesitant and dignified. After all, if this gathering place, which had cost a lot of money, was evacuated and everything turned into nothing, no other famine people would consider this option. However, he was different. Maybe every race would have a son of God who was beyond the upper limit and shackles.
Obviously, the middle-aged chieftain was one of them, so he hesitated for a moment, and then he directly ordered:
"in the morning of tomorrow, we will search all the valuable things here, and leave nothing left. The whole tribe will move inward, and the deeper it goes, the better."
Outside the window, the black robed figure who stood quietly and watched everything inside the stone house could be seen. The former army of Yulong mountain, a silent but resolute captain, had his own judgment on the situation.
Therefore, in front of the other three people waiting in the tree crown outside the gathering place, a light green light gradually appeared. The guard of the spirit of the tree is the worthy king of the tree, and can control all the surrounding jungle forces at will.
The light green light formed a line of small characters, quietly suspended in the void.
"The central stone house has found an important target, and it is recommended to kill the disease immediately. Killing this person can cost tens of thousands."
Into the night in the night one, raised his hand to gently erase the green words in front of him, looked down, calm but with a cold and murderous voice.
"The yeyan army has officially started the battle of killing and cutting. Lin Xiao's left side, my right side, and the middle of the iron pillars. Before the sun rises, destroy all the forces of the barbarians below. As for the girl, wait here. Don't make a sound."
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Nanman jungle, primitive barbarian tribe, stone house in the center. Whether in Leizhou of Daxia or in the island of Nanman jungle, stone is a very precious resource. Therefore, it took the old king of Bei'an to spend 20 years hunting and killing the high-level blood famine people, recycling the rocks after their death, and letting all the Li's children carry the stones before joining the army, so as to build this town which is extremely rare in Daxia. The central stone house was originally the residence of the high priest of the ten tribes. After the invasion of the barbarians, the high priest died in battle, and the whole barbarian tribe was completely destroyed. The stone house was directly expropriated by the chieftains of the tribe. At the same time, the tribe of the desert people who occupied the gathering place was named hawk falcon, and their faces and bodies were engraved with ferocious and unusual Eagle Totem of the jungle. "Chief, what important things have happened in the illusory ancestral court these days? Why didn't the young chief come back with him? " In the stone house in the center of the gathering place, there was a slightly old voice. The speaker was an old man who had shrunk his strong body and knelt on the ground. In front of him, there was a middle-aged peasant with a big body and a ferocious face. Inside the stone house, on the ground, there was a metal fire pot originally from the Daxia people. The wood was burning, and the orange light was shining on the face of the chief of the Falcon tribe. Then his mouth opened and the totem trembled on his face. It was like a jungle eagle flying, and he said: "he died and was stabbed in the head by the guardian soldiers of Zuting, because of greed, that idiot I'll die in vain. " Although he said that, the fists and ferocious faces of the middle-aged famine people all indicated his inner restlessness. After a long time, he slowly continued to say: "two major events happened in the ancestral hall. First, the mysterious great master said that the great Xia Dynasty on the other side of the border of hell would soon invade our Nanman jungle, and the second thing was that the Grand Master was anxious to open up the valley of our ancestors, and even showed his extremely rebellious strength, and did not know what the purpose was." After that, the whole stone house fell into peace. The daily tyrannical chieftain of hawk Falcon tribe was quietly waiting for the old people in front of him to think and respect him. It was a great achievement to live for such a long time in the jungle of the jungle. In fact, the wisdom of the famine people is related to their blood and cultivation. The chieftain level famine people have been able to control most of their emotions. However, it is obvious that this unknown and clumsy chieftain has earned his wisdom out of the shackles of the desolate tribe. In the brazier of the stone house, the crackling sound of small branches burning was heard one after another. At some time, on an old tree outside the window of the house, a tall figure in black was standing. His eyes calmly looked at what was inside the house. It was not hidden, but no one could find it. After thinking for a moment, the old barbarian kneeling on the ground raised his head and said: "the so-called grand national master who appeared suddenly half a year ago should be the Terrans from Daxia. They are extremely intelligent. The first time we took a hand, we helped us break the Barbarian ten square tribe." "Up to now, I still can't believe that the barbarians, who have been oppressing our barbarians, have been broken up in such a fast time. What's more, we only need to capture the young of a Nanman King elephant and throw it into the ten tribes secretly. We can lure a group of Nanman King elephants to directly break through their tight defense lines. It's so easy for me to finish it alone." At this point, the chieftain of the Falcon and Falcon wasteland struck his stone table heavily and continued to say: "this is a place where our tribe has been unable to attack for nearly a thousand years. Why can no one think of such a simple method for so many years?" "Because of wisdom, chief!" The old man raised his head suddenly, his eyes burning at the top, and continued to say: "because we wasters have no wisdom, we can only howl and rush. Sometimes wisdom is the real strength, which is much stronger than the body." The burning light of the orange flame reflected on the expressionless face of the Falcon chief, whose eyes contained a different desire for light. Then he waved his hand, and the harsh and strange voice continued to ring. "There is a congenital lack of wisdom in our race, and it will not change in a few days. Now, I will talk about two things that happened in Zuting. These two things make me feel a little bit frightened, especially the expedition of the Daxia people, but the other tribal chiefs and chief chiefs do not pay any attention to it. Imagine that the human race is so intelligent, I don't believe in the Nanman jungle that the other chiefs believe in, It can withstand the attack of Terrans. " "I think the same thing. Although the jungle is the most powerful shelter for our barbarians, because of our weak wisdom and our ignorance of the human race, there are too many variables. They may have a way to ignore this dense jungle." Later, the old man climbed up from the ground, changed his posture from kneeling to sitting, drew a circle on the ground with his fingers, then pointed a point in the east of the circle, and continued to say: "chief, we are now in this position, which is very close to the sea. If the Terrans attack in a large scale, our Falcon tribe will undoubtedly be the first line, even if the Terrans can't get there Deep in the woods, I can't keep it here. It's better. ""Migration!" The middle-aged chieftain blurted out his words before he finished his words. His eyes were extremely hesitant and dignified. After all, if this gathering place, which had cost a lot of money, was evacuated and everything turned into nothing, no other famine people would consider this option. However, he was different. Maybe every race would have a son of God who was beyond the upper limit and shackles. Obviously, the middle-aged chieftain was one of them, so he hesitated for a moment, and then he directly ordered: "in the morning of tomorrow, we will search all the valuable things here, and leave nothing left. The whole tribe will move inward, and the deeper it goes, the better." Outside the window, the black robed figure who stood quietly and watched everything inside the stone house could be seen. The former army of Yulong mountain, a silent but resolute captain, had his own judgment on the situation. Therefore, in front of the other three people waiting in the tree crown outside the gathering place, a light green light gradually appeared. The guard of the spirit of the tree is the worthy king of the tree, and can control all the surrounding jungle forces at will. The light green light formed a line of small characters, quietly suspended in the void. "The central stone house has found an important target, and it is recommended to kill the disease immediately. Killing this person can cost tens of thousands." Into the night in the night one, raised his hand to gently erase the green words in front of him, looked down, calm but with a cold and murderous voice. "The yeyan army has officially started the battle of killing and cutting. Lin Xiao's left side, my right side, and the middle of the iron pillars. Before the sun rises, destroy all the forces of the barbarians below. As for the girl, wait here. Don't make a sound." www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
