"This time we had an accident when we walked out of the mountain range, those humans knew that we were diving in the waterway, and some people were broken, and the rest were tired for a few days, and they were exhausted, and you had to send the goods to the third mountain range in the central region, on the bank of the Luoshui River. ”

The leader of the ancestors said, there is no polite meaning.

"Send it to the bank of the Luoshui River!" Before he was annoyed by the rude move of the leader of the ancestors, he watched the other party of the transaction take the goods and get back the reward, which was already angry.

When I heard it again, I had to help transport it to the bank of the Luoshui River, and I was even more annoyed that I was smoking, and I was dumbfounded...

Because this transaction has already caused the Crow tribe to lose blood several times, it is already thankless.

After such an unreasonable request, he had to risk his life to avoid Little Kunlun City, and he had to be transported to the bank of the Luoshui River, comparing the sword mountain and the sea of fire, and he was unwilling to scold in his heart.

The two sides seemed to be deliberately dividing this deal for a while in the rain, and it was no longer a question of fairness or not, as long as the wrong signal was released, it would be unimaginable next.

The giant ape-men snorted their nostrils, hated the same enemy, and slowly softened the temperament of the leader of the black crow traffickers.

All the servants did not leave the saddle of the horse, the people did not take off their armor, they looked down on the wolf, and Zhen was afraid.

This giant ape body that needs to be raised high to see clearly, every movement makes people unable to possess the body, if they fight, they will be fierce and dangerous, and there will be no return.

"We!" the leader of the Crow traffickers gritted his teeth as he tried to contain himself;

"We are happy to provide better services for this operation. "It's almost swearing, slandering, frowning.

"But!" Seeing that the leader of the ancestors turned around, he suddenly said sternly, immediately restrained his steps, and then turned around majestically, with a fixed posture, and said again with hatred;

"But we have to get paid first!" he glared at the leader of the ancestors. The two sides are at a stalemate again, gearing up.

The leader of the ancestors waved his hand, and the clansmen threw the sack over, and smashed it down on the back of the leader of the black crow traffickers, falling five feet into the sky.

Naturally, there is no need to think about the humble servant's retinue, how to serve.

"Go!" the leader of the ancestors yelled at the black crow servants who were transporting them, and the carriage slowly rolled forward, jolting between the high and low mountain roads.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and a falcon circled in the wagon.

There was also a 'Shusi Bird' the size of a crow, with black feathers all over it, a pointed beak, and flashing red eyes, standing on the branch and staring at the caravan under him, tiptoeing and pulling forward, with a difficult gait.

The falcon followed silently for a while, then turned around and swooped down the mountain, perched firmly on a gray awning, with a faint glow of fire.

The object under the bird's feet moved, stretched out its arms, and jumped up.

"It seems that these thieves still don't have a head. "Under the rainproof gray canopy, a group of soldiers dressed in red robes.

A group of people roasted meat next to the fire, and the detective soldier in charge of training the birds handed over a piece of fresh meat to the falcon that brought back the information, and listened to its murmuring and understanding with his ears crossed.

"This time it is the group of ancient apes who are in charge of the connection, it seems that in the intelligence, the group of apes who broke through the fortress a few days ago, they are making a deal with each other. The soldier said, the light of the fire reflecting a scar on his face.

"Do you see the mountain people who are transporting it?" the opponent was about to push the meat into his mouth, but he slowed down.

"Carriages, carriages!" the detective hissed at the falcon, which responded a few times, and looked vigilantly into the dark night in the distance, and a 'number of birds' the size of a jackdaw flew straight up, which immediately provoked the falcon to spread its wings and scream.

The sudden agitation also frightened the soldiers by surprise, disturbing the entire hillside, and the soldiers wearing rainproof ash canopies all over the mountains got up in unison, thinking that something had happened somewhere.

The falcon was always angry and hissed at the 'Counting Bird', and wanted to fly up and peck at it.

The detective soldier in charge of training the birds twisted the long arrow on the bow, looked closely at the black figure in the distance, hurriedly broke the string, and the arrow caught up with the 'Shusi Bird' bird...

When he was in the middle of his body, there was a fierce 'hiss...' cry, rippling all over the mountains, and countless 'counting birds' disappeared in all directions.

The cold arrow released pierced the seal placed on the body of the 'Shusi Bird', and landed firmly in the hand of a black trench coat in a tree hollow.

The 'Shusi Bird' hissed and flew in all directions, countless figures overlapped, a flickering red pupil, the size of a crow, surrounded by black belly feathers, and the sharp-beaked 'Shusi Bird' rested on the shoulder of the black trench coat, and the 'chirping' passed on the information.

"What signs?" the red-robed soldier was nervous, looking up at the storm.

"I can't see it, but it's certainly not a good thing!" hissed as he called out to the falcon on his shoulder, which looked terrified, its beak and beak wide open, and it was visibly overly frightened, and the detectives who trained the birds covered its head tightly.

"We can't wait, lest we get out of the way and start an army!" shouted the soldier.

A trumpet was whispered, and the sentry soldiers in charge of the marching command blew one after another, the sound was so thin that the distance between the three people could be captured, and the horn was buzzing all over the mountains, and the red body wearing a rain shelter stood up and faced the commander.

He was silently gesturing to march, constantly changing his movements to point in the direction.

After the completion of a series of activities, the various military departments lined up one after another, performed their own duties, and advanced down the mountain in an orderly manner, successively forming a vertical and horizontal line.

The night is deeper, the clouds are foggy, and the rain is pouring down.

The crow tribe in charge of the human trafficking struggled to push the wagon, and the rain completely watered the muddy dirt road into a stream, and it intensified.

The people had no choice but to stay under a high mountain rock, and the two factions set up camp and ignored each other.

Hunger, cold, stuffiness, muttering, complaining, and then the leader of the crow traffickers dozed off.

I dreamed that a black demon trapped himself firmly, and a human head grew out of the black evil, and a face hidden under the hood was extremely cold, and it was stare at him with a deep scar.

Suddenly, he woke up and was disturbed by a black crow bird in front of him, with a sharp beak, black belly feathers, and flashing red eyes.

"Shhhh Shh

What is surprising is that it is not afraid of life, but has a more provocative posture, swinging its head and staring at the person in front of it in a steady posture, watching him deliberately and slowly draw out his saber and approach with broken steps.

The knife was raised over the shoulder, slightly gaining momentum, so as not to be too hasty to scare the birds, and suddenly slashed with force.

The beheaded crow immediately turned into a black mass and firmly tied itself up, and raised a grim face that concealed the hood.

The scar on his face in the dream was so clear that it scared the crow leader into fear, knowing what the role of the person who came.

A cold wind sounded outside the tent, and a servant responded with an arrow, calling out.

The rest of the people were all disturbed, and they were transformed and armed, and this narrow rocky slope was trembling, and the servants were twisting gods and ghosts, looking around.

The ancestors of human beings swallowed herbs, transformed into giant apes, snorted in all directions, sniffed the taste, gnashed their eyes, and the situation changed abruptly, as if walking on thin ice.

Countless dark arrows flew in all directions, taking advantage of the sound of rain and night, and wreaking havoc everywhere, piercing the standing servants and apes to the ground one by one, and suddenly wailing.

The leader of the crows, who was bound by the black devil in the tent, stared out of the tarpaulin with more and more fear, and knew who was coming.

'Collect the arrows!' In the dark, the leader of the red-robed legion from the human capital stood tall, figured out the key position of the terrain, put his palms together, lowered it, and slid forward with a gesture.

The ground military headquarters in front received the order, and took the human bridge in all directions, and quietly approached this group of thieves and Australopithecus who were completely exposed.

"Dare to ask this immortal, we have no grievances and no enemies, the enemy in front of us is overwhelming, if you are one of them, then be happy, if not, then hundreds of lives outside are still waiting for me to arrange." The leader of the crows was uneasy.

The black trench coat released the prisoner, and when he came out, he heard the terrible sounds around him, and a group of people were silent, unconsciously approaching.

When his eyes were close, he turned into a black cloud and pierced out of the tent, and with a swing of his long sword, he slashed away in a ring.

The on-the-head attackers all cut their heads into two pieces and fell into the valley, so that the escorts, servants and human ancestors realized that the enemy soldiers had arrived in front of them, but they were easily relieved in an instant.

An ancestor in the form of an ancient ape pounced on the black windbreaker, thinking that it was a hostile force, and when he touched it, he was immediately thrown away without a trace...

The black trench coat descended to the ground with a bad aura, and he was fierce and fierce, facing everyone, but he also ignored it.

Twisting up the upper body of a red-robed stump that had been crippled, he turned and turned towards the distance, throwing it like a meteor at the soldiers who were ambushing on the opposite hill, smashing out a loud crash and scream.

In this rainy and sunny day, the night is bright, wipe away the pitch black, and the red guard figures stand all over the mountains and fields.

Some of the soldiers who were hit by the corpses stared at their mutilated colleagues in horror, and the smooth incision was crimson.

"Run... Run..."The corpse still breathed, returned to the light, and said with all his might, dead.

On the other side, the human ancestors who transformed into apes finally discovered the military headquarters of Little Kunlun City in ambush, and gathered to vent their anger and deterre. Hmph...", roaring catharsively towards the mountain, with the intention of fighting.

The black trench coat got up, split a square circle in mid-air, and the ring-shaped blade slashed down the dark arrows that struck again, turning into countless 'counting birds', densely rushing towards the opposite mountain.

Everywhere Heishusi went, no matter the still grass and trees or the panicked running and resisting crowds, none of them were pecked out of a blur.

The mountains and fields are wailing, the wind and rain are sour, and countless figures in black windbreakers are moving back and forth, and the flesh and blood are flying everywhere they go, wailing violently, gradually disappearing, and the crows are silent.

The black trench coat that came out of nowhere single-handedly slaughtered a small Kunlun military headquarters until dawn.

Until dawn, the human ancestors and the black crow human trafficker tribe wandered among the corpses piled up all over the mountains, and they couldn't put together a complete appearance at all.

It's like a miserable storm, and this entire human legion branch is completely defeated.

Looking at Gao Standing on a rock in the middle of the pile of corpses.

The back of an iconic black trench coat is clearly in view.

Although it is not clear what grievances the person has with Little Kunlun City, to be able to play such a heavy hand must have an extraordinary, very dark side...

He turned around and greeted everyone with a gesture of indifference and annihilation.