Chapter 275: The Great War is Imminent
Ge Mora's eyebrows flew and danced to his father Tie Mushan about the capture of Ye Xuan. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Chief Tie Mu Shan had a majestic expression, a tall figure, sitting on a blue jade, and a pair of dim azure eyes looked Ye Xuan up and down.
"Where are you from? Why are you here? Are you in league with the "three robbers"? ”
Tiemushan asked, gesticulating.
"I'm from the Ancient Continent, I'm lost, and I accidentally broke into your land, please forgive me! I don't know those three robbers! ”
Ye Xuanlian said with a gesture and replied with a sincere face.
Although he absorbed Hubar's memories and could say this, he still didn't want to be too high-profile.
He didn't come here to show off, obtaining the Spirit Yuan Stone was his main purpose!
These "avatars" are generally simple-minded and easy to trust people, and Tie Mushan saw from Ye Xuan's eyes that he didn't look like he was lying, and believed what he said.
"Let's go, we Attar tribes don't welcome barbarians!"
Tie Mushan had a calm face, and gestured to Ye Xuan to expel the guest.
Then he turned to his daughter Grimora and said, "When you go out hunting, the Kursk tribe and the Montesquieu tribe have given us an ultimatum to surrender before dawn, or we will be annihilated in one fell swoop!" It's a dead end for this little barbarian to stay here, so drive him away! ”
"Despicable! It's despicable! The spiritual mines that have been passed down from generation to generation must not fall into the hands of foreigners! Kursk and Montesquieu relied on the support of the "three robbers" to wage war against us, and we fought with him! "Kneel and beg for a hundred eyes to sing
Ge Mora gritted her teeth and said, capturing Ye Xuan's excitement, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"Chief Qiyu, the armies of the Kursk and Montesquieu tribes have arrived at Yanmen Cave!"
A spy hurried in to report it.
"Pass the order, all the clansmen are ready to fight to the death with the Kursk and Montesquieu, and swear to defend the Lingyuan Mine to the death!"
Temushan got up and strode out of the cave, raising his arms and shouting.
"Swear to defend the Lingyuan Mine to the death! Swear to defend the Lingyuan Mine ......"
In an instant, the Yatar tribesmen also raised their arms and shouted in response to the chief's order.
Ye Xuan nodded secretly, admiring the Yatar tribe's righteousness of sacrificing their lives to guard the Lingyuan Mine.
He decided to help the Attar tribe through this crisis.
The Lingyuan Mine is located on a long and narrow mountain range, which runs through the three major tribes and is jointly controlled by the three major tribes.
Now that the mountains controlled by the Kursk and Montesquieu tribes have fallen into the hands of the three robbers, only the Attar tribe has resisted stubbornly to protect the spiritual mines on this mountain range.
Ye Xuan already had a preliminary plan, to defeat the three robbers, deter the Kursk tribe and the Montesquieu tribe, sell a favor to the Yatar tribe, and get some spirit yuan stones to use when the time comes, they are embarrassed to refuse!
"Little barbarian, you go!"
Ge Mora looked sad and angry, and was no longer in the mood to accept Ye Xuan as a slave, so she gestured to Ye Xuan and said, turned around and walked out of the cave, ready to fight.
There were more than 30,000 people in the Yatar tribe, all of whom were busy preparing for battle, in groups of three and five, armed with sharp arrows and spears, digging traps and setting up obstacles......
Ye Xuan came out of the cave, and no one was curious about him, a captured little barbarian, and no one paid attention to him anymore.
Although Ye Xuan looks like the same kind of person as those three robbers, his strength is low, and he can't even beat a tiger snake beast according to Grima!
The Yatars respect the warriors who are invincible to a hundred, and they look down on the kind of wasted who are powerless!
Obviously, the Yatar people treat Ye Xuan as a waste!
The Attars are a brave and warlike tribe, and in half a cup of tea, they have already arranged their preparations for battle.
The entire nest of the Attar tribe is quiet, ready for a big battle......
Ye Xuan saw it in his eyes and nodded secretly, the battle layout of these "Avatars" was unique and refreshing.
It was getting brighter.
Suddenly there was a boom in all directions, and the sound of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking.
More than 60,000 men and horses of the Kursk and Montesquieu tribes attacked from all sides, surrounding the Yatar tribe.
The "three robbers" led by him were seventeen or eighteen years old, and their strength was average around the late stage of Ning Dan Jiuzhong, riding on three tall deer and horse beasts, and condescendingly glanced at the people of the Yatar tribe.
Seventeen or eighteen-year-old Ning Dan Ninefold powerhouse, it is difficult to find one in the Ancient Continent with a lantern!
Ye Xuan could conclude that nine out of ten of them were from the Sanglong Continent!
The Sanglong Continent is still very far away from here, and with the flight speed of Ye Xuan's flying boat, it will take more than half a year to reach it!
Ye Xuan was able to discover this isolated archipelago because he had the function of divine see-through.
I wonder how these three men found this isolated archipelago!
Originally, Ye Xuan was also worried that the "three robbers" were strong people above the Zhuyuan Realm, so not only would he not be able to help the people of the Yatar tribe, but his life would remain here!
Now that the strength of the three of them has been speculated, a heart is completely relaxed!
Beside the three teenagers stood respectfully the chieftain of Kursk and the chief of Montesquieu.
"Tiemu Mountain, conform to the way of heaven, surrender! The three Heavenly Clan Venerables have specially come to influence our backward tribes, we should be grateful, and don't make senseless resistance! Surrender! ”
The Kursk chieftain Hao Mulei was an old fat man, his face was painted green, wearing a more strangely shaped beast bone accessories, pointing to Tiemu Mountain, and said expressionlessly.
"Old Er Tiemushan, what good is it for you to guard the Lingyuan Mine, do you just watch your people die one by one? Surrender to the three Celestial Venerables at once! ”
Chief Montesquieu Mai Hulie looked as rough as a black bear, pointed to the Iron Wood Mountain, and said vigorously.
"Hao Mulei Mai Hulie, you betrayed the spirit god Yura, and gave the treasure spirit mine given to us by the spirit god Yura to the foreign barbarians! Yura, the spirit god, will no longer protect your tribe! The end of your tribe has come! ”
"Spirit God Yura, please bless our Attar tribe to expel foreign enemies and punish traitors......
Temushan put his hands on his chest, made a pious prayer, and shouted in awe-inspiring righteousness.
Golmora and other Attar tribesmen also put their hands on their chests and chanted reverently.
Everyone in this isolated archipelago worships the spirit god Yura, and firmly believes that the spirit god Yura can bless them and grant them health and happiness!
"I'm grass, what the hell are you barbarians talking about! What kind of bird is Yura! ”
"Our patience is limited, Tiemushan, Lao Tzu will give you one last chance, will you surrender!?"
A red-faced young man with a garlic nose spoke in half-baked "Avatar" words, and took a step forward, his nostrils facing the sky, condescending, and glaring at Tiemu Mountain arrogantly.
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