"My lord, you can see the Red Bear Tribe beyond that hill ahead. Xiong Wuji led the way in front, and all he ate along the way was tasteless jerky, but he was boiled up, and there were only a few people who had no pursuit of food like the adults in his mouth.

Thinking about it, he is going to return to the tribe, his steps are getting lighter and brisker, although his status in the tribe is not too high, but among the surrounding tribes, he can be regarded as a little famous, and his cultivation is placed there.

Stimulated by Jiuluo, he felt that it was not too difficult for him to break through the apprentice realm and enter the master realm, and he could not compare with those young talents, but he could see this hope in his lifetime, which was already beyond the reach of many people.

The rolling hills towered, separating the line of sight, but not very high, easily climbing up the mountain, Xiong Wuji stood on the top of the mountain and looked down, into the green and yellow grassland scenery, a group of gray-haired sheep grazing leisurely there, this is the alpine pasture belonging to their red bear tribe, generally speaking, it is difficult for the intermediate tribe to have such a fertile pasture.

Bypassing this pasture, there is also a cultivated fertile land on the other side of the hill, which is rare for a medium tribe to be owned by a medium tribe on the northern wasteland boundary.

But soon, Xiong Wuji's face changed, and his keen spiritual sense sent him a warning that the people in the tribe who were supposed to be grazing the sheep were nowhere to be seen, and there was strong hostility gathering in the distance!

"Damn! It must be someone from the Black Tiger Tribe, who saw that I hadn't returned home for a long time and came to make trouble!" Xiong Wuer looked back at Jiuluo, and before he could say anything, he saw the other party nodding at him, indicating that he already knew the situation and allowed him to do it.

Before he could say more, the red-haired man jumped directly down the hill and ran in the direction of the tribe, where the hostility gathered.

"There are many things in the red dust, and there are always a few things back and forth. Jiuluo and Tianling were not in a hurry, and the two of them slowly walked up the hill behind them, taking in the scenery of this land.

"I thought it would be a very primitive tribe, because they are always wasteland, and the wasteland is screaming, but now it looks like it is not what I thought. What Jiu Luo saw in his eyes was a road that was clearly artificially widened, and there were several similar roads intersecting in the distance, which was fundamentally different from the nomadic and primitive way of settlement he had in mind.

The width and layout of this kind of traffic road will naturally not be developed for the convenience of a tribe's personal travel, or for grazing.

"No wonder they have the 'Hundred Beasts Clash of Beasts', which seems to be barbaric, but is actually very restrained, and I thought they would beat their brains out in order to grab a piece of land. ”

In this regard, Tianling expressed dissent, "That's not necessarily, this world can't be applied with the master's previous experience, like this, everyone practices martial arts, has great power, and still believes in the style of doing things in the rivers and lakes, I can't see any traces of civilization, I can only say that they are afraid that they are bound by some irresistible force." ”

"There is no master in the Northern Regions, no one obeys anyone, so who is restraining them?"

"I don't know, I'm the battle spirit, and I don't want to use my brain to think about it. Tianling said confidently.

"Well, you're tired. Jiu Luo laughed dumbly.

At this time, Xiong Wuji had disappeared into the pasture, and after following his path, after crossing another hill, he saw houses in the distance.

Outside the simple fence gate, hundreds of people were divided into two camps, one standing outside the gate, looking nervous, and the other riding horses, smiling, and so on to stalemate with each other.

Xiong Wuji's arrival broke the deadlock of the group.

The posture lowered in front of Qiancheng was because the prestige of the Heavenly City was too prestigious, and the posture was lowered in front of Jiuluo because of his spiritual sense warning, but now, there was no reason to lower his posture.

Surrounded by red light, the phantom of the big bear is illusory, and the appearance of Xiong Wuji makes the two sides show different attitudes.

"Second Brother Xiong!" the group of people who approached the wooden door were visibly happy, and one of the young clansmen shouted happily.

The group of people on the opposite side sank their faces, most of them only wore animal skins around their waists, wearing shorts, just like Xiong Wuji's dress at this time, but the tattoo on his body was a black tiger, except for a few people with black tiger stripes all over his body, most of them were black tiger heads.

"Call me Second Master, you guys who are neither big nor small!" Xiong Wuji looked at the people of the Black Tiger Tribe, "You gang of black cats, where did you smell the fishy smell from?" ”

"Red Dog, it's not that we smell fishy, it's that the scent you give off is too weak. The gloomy face of the leader of the Black Tiger Tribe eased slightly, he knew Xiong Wuer and knew his realm, but he came prepared today, only Xiong Wuji was not worried, and he knew that the Red Bear Tribe was now, but something was wrong.

Xiong Wuji didn't reply, his spiritual sense swept over the tribe, the aura of the first warrior of that tribe was actually extremely weak, that was the only division of their tribe, even if he was old, but now not only was his breath weak, but he didn't even have the strength to stand here?

There are two masters in the Light Master Realm on the opposite side, one is a beginner and a little successful, and the number of apprentices in the realm is more than twice that of his side.

"Only strong people can survive, weak people don't deserve such beautiful scenery, you red dogs are too weak to survive here. The people of the Black Tiger Tribe pointed in the direction of the ranch with the knife in their hands, turned around, and then pointed to the fertile fields, and shouted loudly.

Jiu Luo and Tian Ling stood in the distance and silently watched this group of people, he didn't plan to intervene now, he wanted to see the limits of the tribe here for plunder, and Xiong Wuji's choice.

"Now that the 'Clash of the Beasts' is about to be held, if I hadn't come back, you might have succeeded today, but now that I'm back, what you want to do won't succeed. Xiong Wuji sensed Jiuluo's gaze, and he immediately understood the adult's plan.

The Ice Plain Event "Battle of the Beasts" is about to be held, this is something that the entire Ice Plain knows, and the Black Tiger Tribe is also a participant, so he naturally knows what Xiong Wuji is asking this question for, but he brought someone here, and he can't go back without saying a word.

"Hand over half of the harvest and the cattle and sheep, and we will go back. The leader of the Black Tiger Tribe suddenly laughed, he had already inquired clearly, the first warrior of the Red Bear Tribe had a problem with his body bones, and the second warrior was brought into the Desperate Ice Plain by the people of Tiancheng, and nine times out of ten he died in it, now it seems that both news are true, but Xiong Wuji came back alive, but fortunately, his cultivation realm is still in place.

"Northern Wasteland, I have never heard of such a deal, if you don't want to leave, then exchange your life for what you want!"

Xiong Wuji sneered, and he stretched out his hand to the leader of the Black Tiger Tribe, "Gorjik of the Black Tiger, I have heard of your deeds, do you dare to compete with me!"

"I don't bother to fight you, Golble, you go. "Gorjik was not surprised by Xiong Wuji's choice, if the Red Bear Tribe was really so weak, the Black Tiger Tribe would have devoured everything they had long ago.

Golbru was at the pinnacle of the realm, he was the brother of Gorjik, about two meters eight tall, and as he walked, the black tiger tattoo made a silent roar on his thick muscles.

Stepping on the ground and twisting around, Xiong Wuer slapped out, and the phantom of the big bear revealed a hideous gaze!

Red light against the black tiger, Golbru turned into a black tiger phantom, his thick arm swung outward, blocking the bear claw swing, and the other hand made a tiger claw shape to the chest and abdomen of Xiong Wuer, it was the black tiger who pulled out the heart!

The tiger's claws are sharp, with a black light, if he is allowed to grasp it this time, he will definitely end up being dug out of his heart and lungs.

Xiong Wuji naturally will not be easily hit, although he is also tall, but in front of Golbru, who is about two meters eight, he has no such feeling, he retracted his slap, turned sideways, let go of the tiger's claws, and then hit the trend!

Boom! Xiong's broad arms slammed into Golbru's chest, knocking him out of the way and falling to the ground.

Quickly getting up, Golblu spat out a mouthful of blood, and was about to go up again, but was stopped by Gorjik.

"The threshold of the division. Gorjik's eyes sank, he saw the change in the phantom of the big bear behind Xiong Wuji, and he already had the feeling of wanting to open his mouth, but Gordblue did not enter the realm like this, so there was no need to fight.

"You take my move, and I will give you the friendship of the Black Tiger until the end of the 'Battle of the Beasts'. Gorjik's mind swirled with countless thoughts, if they came hard, the Red Bear Tribe would not be able to stop them from plundering, but this was not the fundamental purpose of their visit.

"Hmph!" Xiong Wuji didn't know what Gorjik had in mind, but he felt the other party's retreat, provided that he took the move and was safe.

The black tiger roared fiercely, Gorjik jumped up from the horse, roared, with the momentum of the tiger roaring mountains and forests, pounced, his figure was similar to Golbru, but his figure was not so burly, his muscles were more powerful, I saw him with his hands raised above his head, and he hammered down at the bear.

Gorjik's fists burst out with tremendous power with this momentum, like a tiger descending from a mountain, hammering down!

Xiong Wuji's body was pressed down, the big bear phantom behind him opened his mouth slightly, the red light in his eyes lit up, and he also raised his fists and hit Gorjik's fist!

When the four fists were docked, the air exploded, and there was a dull sound, and the energy was scattered and even scraped the grass skin, which shows the power of this punch!

"Hahahaha! Red Dog, you shouldn't die, let's go!" Gorjik jumped back, returned to his horse, pulled the reins, and left with the people of the Black Tiger Tribe.

Watching Gorjik and the others walk away, Xiong Wuji couldn't suppress the injuries in his body, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a wow.

"Second Master!" "Second Brother Xiong!" "Wuji!"

Seeing this, the clansmen hurriedly stepped forward to greet and help, he led the way to the snow field for the people of Tiancheng, there was no news for many days, and now he encountered something bad when he came back, which was really unlucky.

"I'm fine, it's just that I'm a little weak, you go back first, I'm going to pick up a guest. Xiong Wuji refused to be helped, and he straightened up and looked at the mountain, where Jiuluo had already descended the mountain and walked this way.