Text Text_Chapter 1949 Found it

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After Yang Yunfan left, Yunshang couldn't hold back, slowly bypassed the cliff, lay on the hillside, and looked at the situation in the valley from top to bottom.

In the valley, there are several piles of flames burning, very bright, and it seems that the people inside do not mind other people peeping, just to prevent the slaves in this valley from escaping.

"Sure enough, it's the style of the Enma! ”

Yun Sheng muttered a few words on the side, guessing that this Enma monk had captured so many slaves, and he didn't know what tricks he was doing.

Behind Yun Shang, Lie Shan and Yun Long Dao Chang were concentrating, but they were not as calm and relaxed as Yun Shang, and they seemed a little nervous.

"Huh, that seems to be the patriarch?"

Suddenly, inside a thorny cage, Lieshan saw an old man dressed in a fiery red animal skin.

In the firelight, the fiery red animal skin stood out.

If Lieshan is not mistaken, this is their patriarch's favorite piece of fire fox fur.

A few decades ago, a meteorite rain covered the species, and the species of fire fox was almost extinct in this part of the land.

This makes the fiery red animal skin of their patriarch particularly precious.

This time, in order to show a grand welcome to the envoy, their patriarch deliberately wore this fiery red fox fur before setting off.

"The patriarch is in a cage, so the other elders ......"

Lieshan couldn't help but wipe his eyes, trying to look more carefully.

The thorn cage was like grapes, hanging on the shelves one by one, densely packed, and the people in the cage were like pigs and dogs waiting to be slaughtered, unable to resist, and their faces were full of sadness.

Next to the patriarch of the Black Mountain tribe, there were several old men with gray beards, who were already dying at this time, except for the green gem on their foreheads. This gem is a symbol of their status as elders.

"This is Elder Gagne, and that is Elder Baichuan! they're all arrested!"

Lieshan anxiously looked at the elders of the Black Mountain clan who were locked in cages, but his strength was low, not to mention that the monk of the Enma clan could easily kill him, and even those golden knights who were like dogs in front of the Enma monks, he couldn't beat them.

"I'm back!"

At this moment, Yang Yunfan returned to them without a trace.

He nodded at Yun Sheng, who was looking excited, and said, "There is eighty percent certainty that the Black Shadow Messenger has fallen into their hands. Also, I saw the toad I raised. For some reason, it regained its body. ”

Hearing this, Yun Sheng became even more excited: "The people of the Enma Clan have some special life dao patterns in their hands. I guess it was the Enma monk who restored your poisonous toad. ”

"Yang Yunfan, let's catch him and force this life Dao pattern to come out. If I can comprehend a life pattern, the next time I encounter a crisis, maybe I won't have to perform the method of nirvana. ”

"Poof!"

As soon as Yunsheng's words fell, Lieshan on the side suddenly knelt in front of Yang Yunfan, and pleaded: "Childe, the patriarchs and elders of our clan have all been arrested and locked in those cages, and I implore Gongzi to come to the rescue." ”

"Don't worry!"

Yang Yunfan helped Lieshan up and said, "This cultivator of the Enma Clan has very strange methods. I'll look at it first. Only by knowing oneself and knowing oneself can we win all battles. But I promise you, before dawn, you will be able to rescue your patriarchs and elders. ”

"Thank you, Childe!"

Lie Shan was overjoyed when he heard this, and he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Yang Yunfan a few times.

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In the middle of the valley.

"Shanwen clan, you lackeys!"

"The golden knight of the Shanwen clan, famous and powerful, has actually produced a few of you cowards. Willing to be a lackey for the people of the Enma. Phew!"

Although the people imprisoned in the cage are not very strong, some of them are patriarchs or elders of several nearby tribes. I had some contact with the Shanwen people who also lived on this land.

On this land, most of the ethnic civilizations have been annihilated, but only a few ethnic groups have a complete inheritance, knowing how to refine weapons, formations, and practice inheritance.

Among these ethnic groups, the Shanwen are the most famous.

The ancestors of their clan once made a divine armor called the Fox Mountain Armor, which was made by fusing the blood of the primeval xenomorph Fox with a kind of extraterrestrial ore.

It is rumored that above the armor, there are magnificent landscapes and pictures circulating, which even the gods and strong people have to covet.

The Shanwen clan also became famous because of this.

The Shanwen clan is good at making armor, and in addition to the clan's most precious mountain, these golden lion armors are also famous, and only the most heroic warriors in the clan are qualified to wear them.

The golden lion armor is the supreme glory for the people of the Shanwen clan! But at this time, wearing this armor that represents glory, he is working for the people of the Enma clan. This is undoubtedly a great irony.

Of course, those golden knights were unwilling to die for the Enma Clan, but their young master was helpless in the hands of the Enma monks.

It's just that when I heard this kind of swearing, I was also very unhappy in my heart.

At this time, a golden knight walked over, waved a long whip, "snapped" a few symbolic whips, and shouted: "Shut up for me!

"Coward!"

"The people of the Shanwen clan are all cowards!"

The slaves in the cage didn't care about this, and they all knew that the people of the Shanwen tribe couldn't help themselves. However, at least the people of the Shanwen tribe did not have to worry about their lives, and they were doomed.

This difference in treatment made them full of hatred for the people of the Shanwen tribe.

"Huh...... Dog eats dog, it's funny. ”

After a while, the monk of the Enma clan, carrying three corpses, came out of the dark cave, saw this scene, sneered a few times, and then casually threw the corpses aside.

Those corpses were all flashing with strange red spirit patterns, which resembled a pattern similar to that of a poisonous snake. However, the patterns only flickered a few times before their skin began to crack and the runes shattered at the same time.

"These few wastes, even a spell from the old man, can't bear it. If you guys play tricks again, catch a few dying slaves and let the old man waste his time, the old man will test a few of you!"

The monk of the Enma clan, with a pair of cold-blooded eyes, stared at the golden knights, obviously, saw the little calculation in the other party's heart.

Those Golden Knights are all members of the Shanwen Clan, and they are also a group on this continent. Naturally, it is impossible to arrest the patriarchs or elder-level figures of other tribes and let the people of the Enma clan torture and kill.

The slaves they brought in were basically the most ordinary people, and there were no aura fluctuations on their bodies, and for a group, this kind of person was the most humble and of little use.