Chapter 267: Killing with a Knife
readx;? The ancient and desolate song floated among the mountains, like the lonely river of time flowing lonely in a long time, and at the same time, with the song fluttering, the black wooden block on the stone pile suddenly lit up. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the distance, Lu Chen's eyes shrank slightly, and at that moment, he clearly saw that the strange pattern that was originally carved on the black wood began to glow, and from the very beginning, it slowly spread along the pattern until the entire wooden block lit up.
When all the patterns on the black wooden block, that is, the totem, were fully lit, all the barbarians kneeling around shouted in unison, their voices majestic and full of admiration, as if they were facing their ancestors to tell their endless worship.
At this moment, a flame ignited from the black wooden block and began to burn.
The shouts of the surrounding barbarians grew louder and louder, and many prostrated their heads. In the distance, Lu Chen's body shook suddenly, only to feel a churning in the sea of qi like the sky was spinning, and the divine disk was reversed. He snorted, stretched out his right hand, and subconsciously grabbed a small tree beside him, and in an instant, black fireworks erupted from his palm, burning the small tree directly into charcoal.
However, this sudden throbbing came suddenly and quickly but also went quickly, and after a few moments, the black flames disappeared from Lu Chen's hands and eyes, and he returned to normal.
It's just that Lu Chen's eyes showed a look of shock, and then a pair of eyes were staring at the stone pile that was surrounded by everyone, and the black wooden block that was inserted upside down on the stone pile.
That black block of wood is weird!
Lu Chen made this judgment almost instantly, because for such a long time, especially after he devoured and mastered that strange black fire, the only thing that could make the black fire in his body go out of control was the unknown mysterious power in the forbidden land deep in the Kunlun Mountains. Other than that, it seems that there is only Kuroki in this mysterious tribe in front of him.
Of course, the difference in strength between the two can be said to be very different, both of them affect the black fire power in Lu Chen's body because of resonance, but the power in the depths of Kunlun Mountain is so powerful that it is almost impossible to compete with manpower, and the black wood in front of him can be said to be very weak, and Lu Chen even immediately regained control of the black fire in his body after only a moment.
This piece of black wood is actually something related to the power of black fire, and this discovery surprised Lu Chen very much. However, considering that the fire shaman may have gone out of this tribe back then, then it seems that all this is not difficult to explain.
Lu Chen even vaguely guessed that maybe it was his plot in the barren valley that killed the fire shaman, and after losing such a powerful shaman and the seven extremely powerful barbarian warriors who followed the fire shaman to the barren valley, this tribe must inevitably weaken.
In this way, I and this tribe are really ...... It's fate!
Of course, Lu Chen will not be a soft-hearted person, he looked at the somewhat down-and-out barbarian tribe scene below, his face was so moved, and a pair of eyes stared at the piece of wood most of the time, contemplating and contemplating.
Then he suddenly looked up and looked into the distance, only to see that at the entrance of this mountain col, a few sword lights flew in the sky and swirled, and the mountains and forests on the ground were quiet, but occasionally a few birds suddenly flew up, flapping their wings and flying away from the woods.
Lu Chen pursed his lips, and after a moment of silence, he stood up and took Ah Tu through the dense branches and leaves in the mountain forest, and began to walk down, slowly approaching the quiet tribe.
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"You will stay here later, and don't go out, or your appearance will be too conspicuous and people will recognize you at a glance. Lu Chen led Ah Tu down slowly from the mountain forest, squatted down behind a hidden bush closest to the barbarian tribe, and then explained to Ah Tu.
"You just wait here for me, and when those people come in, I'll go down for a while, and I'll be back soon. ”
"Wang ......" Ah Tu seemed to understand Lu Chen's words, but obviously disagreed, after lowering his voice and roaring, he also opened his mouth and gently bit Lu Chen's trouser legs, looking like he didn't want him to go down to die.
"Don't worry," Lu Chen patted Ah Tu's head and said, "I'm not as stupid as you, how could something happen." ”
Ah Tu glared at him, fangs staggered in his mouth, as if he was considering whether to bite this person to death.
Lu Chen was unconscious, hugged its neck, and said to Atu: "The mountain people have their own tricks!"
Then Ah Tu's eyes widened, and he watched Lu Chen reach out to his heart and touch it, and after a while, he suddenly found a set of black clothes, and then saw him Shi Shiran take off his coat and put on a black suit.
At this time, looking at the past, Lu Chen's appearance was almost the same as the black-clothed man who chased him a few days ago, and when he took out a black scarf and covered his face, where was the shadow of the original Lu Chen, and he was like a "Demon Sect Killer".
Ah Tu's eyes straightened, Lu Chen smiled, and then sighed to Ah Tu: "Thanks to my cleverness, the black suit I grabbed when I was in Qingshuitang Village still exists, and it will come in handy today." ”
The strange ritual of the barbarian tribe was long and tedious, but all the barbarians did not complain about it, and each one seemed to revere it very much, and it was clear that for the barbarians, this worship of ancestors was the most important thing that overrode all else.
The old priest never stopped singing, but perhaps because he was too old, or his ability was limited after all, and later, his physical strength was obviously a little unable to keep up, and he had to rely on the secret support of several barbarian warriors next to him to continue.
But the priest did not flinch in the slightest, and the old songs in his mouth never stopped.
Farther away, the sword light that swirled in the sky slowly fell, and finally landed almost silently in a forest outside the col.
A moment later, more than a dozen figures came out of the forest, standing between the slopes of the mountains and forests, and also began to look at this mysterious barbarian tribe from a distance.
Lu Chen could even see the shock revealed in the eyes and expressions of some people over there.
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Obviously, no one in the men in black could have expected to see such a scene in this barren mountain range, so soon, the crowd over there began to talk to each other, and even began to argue.
Some of the men in black pointed to the distance and crossed the tribe, which seemed to mean that something important was important, but there were also men in black who pointed to the barbarian tribe in the mountain col and said something excitedly.
The argument started with just one or two people, but soon others joined in on the side, and then quickly grew to the point where almost all the men in black got involved, divided into two factions that were almost evenly matched.
The barbarians in the tribe were still concentrating on the strange ritual, and the black-clothed men did not make a loud noise to alarm them, and Lu Chen lurked quietly on the other side of the tribe, waiting patiently.
Finally, after a fierce but low-key argument among the people in black in the mountains and forests, the final result was reached.
Lu Chen stared at the mountains and forests, watching the dozen or so black-clothed people slowly disperse, like a sharp hooked net with a murderous aura, slowly enclosing the tribe.
There were many people who silently took out their magic weapons and blades, and the cold light shone in the morning sun, as if they were hungry and thirsty waiting for the blood to be watered.
In the barbarian tribe, the old priest who was originally chanting suddenly shook slightly, as if he had sensed something, and Huo Ran raised his head and looked at the surrounding mountains and forests.
However, it was at this time that a firework burst into the sky, like a command to chase souls and kill people, and in an instant, the mountains and forests around this tribe roared everywhere, like dragons and tigers, from all directions.
More than a dozen black figures pounced at the same time, the sword light filled the sky, the forest fell and the trees folded, like the indifferent eyes of the god of death swept over this small mountain col, and the next moment, it was the time when blood splashed.
"Roar!"
A roar like a monster resounded from the barbarian crowd, and the strong warriors rushed out and greeted the man in black with their flesh and blood.
But their enemies are the most powerful monks of the human race, possessing terrifying power and many magical and powerful Taoist powers, not to mention many magic weapons to help them.
At the beginning of this battle, there was a huge disparity between strength and weakness, and at the moment of the first collision, when the blood was splashed, at least four barbarian warriors were directly cut down, and one of them was even split in half by the extremely fierce and incomparably sharp Terran fairy sword.
The barbarian tribe was instantly filled with screams and wails, accompanied by weeping, probably the relatives of those warriors who died in battle.
These originally strong barbarians were now like frightened sheep, frantically fleeing in all directions, only the old priest with red eyes, suddenly raised his hands, chanted words in his mouth, and then several red lights shot out of his hands, submerging into the bodies of those barbarian warriors.
Suddenly, those barbarian warriors roared wildly, and their bodies suddenly increased by almost half, almost like monsters, and their strength was more than doubled, and they actually relied on this bloody and brave qi to temporarily block the attack of those black-clothed men.
It's just that this strange method can't last, and it's not all the barbarian warriors who can accept the red light of the priest, only the strongest five or six people. They blocked half of the men in black, but in other directions, the remaining men in black had already rushed directly into the tribe.
In an instant, the blood was shining, the sword was dyed with blood, the head fell to the ground, the severed limbs flew sideways, and it was a bloody scene!
The old priest seemed to be angry, and he roared so loudly that he vomited out a mouthful of blood.
At the same time, in the chaos, no one noticed that Lu Chen, who was dressed in black clothes and black scarf and masked, also quietly entered the village, and then swept directly towards the stone pile. (To be continued.) )
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