He chuckled in his heart and said secretly, "Won't it?"

Holding a fluke, he searched carefully in his arms, he believed that he would not be so unlucky, how could it be so coincidental that the badge was lost from the tear?

However, after searching for a long time and not finding it, he let out a cold sweat, and immediately opened the spatial nirvana, wondering if he had misremembered and misplaced it.

But in the space nirvana, there is also nothing.

The eyes of the many barbarian patrolmen who were in awe gradually changed, and the tall woman's eyes slowly cooled, she wiped the residual blood that had not dried up at the corner of her mouth, and said coldly: "My lord, have you found it?"

Hu Yifan met his eyes, his heart beat a drum, and hurriedly said: "Don't worry, I'll look for it again." ”

He searched all over his body, inside and out, but couldn't get the black feather out for a long time.

The barbarians were already irritable, and their patience was quickly exhausted, and the tall woman didn't know when she grabbed the scimitar that straddled her waist diagonally, and said lightly: "Okay?"

Hu Yifan's face turned a little pale, and he said stiffly: "...... again Wait, still looking. ”

"No need! we'll help you find it!" the tall woman pulled out her scimitar and her face was gloomy: "Catch him!"

Brush Brush –

A group of burly men immediately stepped forward to detain Hu Yifan.

They stripped Hu Yifan's clothes naked, and poured out all the things in his spatial nirvana and put them in front of Hu Yifan.

"You, you don't have a badge!" The female barbarian carried a scimitar and looked down at Hu Yifan coldly.

The latter's face was blank, and he hurriedly said, "The badge may be lost, but if you take me to the nephew of the priest of Wuyi, he will surely recognize me." ”

"Shall I take you to meet him? A cruel look crossed the female barbarian's face, and she suddenly lowered the scimitar she was carrying on her shoulder and slashed it down.

The cold light flashed, and Hu Yifan's right ear was immediately cut off with a knife, and blood splattered suddenly, and the heart-rending pain made Hu Yifan scream: "I didn't lie! I really know the nephew of the priest Wuyi." ”

It's good that he didn't say this, the female barbarian's face flashed with ferocity, recalling that she had been deceived by him just now, and let him hold the scene of bullying, clenched the scimitar, and said coldly: "Hold his hand!"

The barbarians immediately pressed Hu Yifan to the ground, revealing his hands, and the female barbarian said in disgust: "These hands touched me very comfortably just now, right? Then, you have to pay the price!"

She decisively drew her knife, and in a flash of cold light, she cut off both of her hands!

"Ahh

The female barbarian withdrew her scimitar and snorted, "Arrest it and torture him!"

She apparently identified the bodies of Hu Yifan and a boat as the ones who killed their patrol.

"The rest of the people continue to search for me!" the barbarian ordered, and the birds spread in all directions, looking for more possible living mouths.

Until it takes several hours to search a thousand miles.

"Close!" the barbarian was just in time to close the team, but two figures disguised as tree bark appeared, and quickly returned to the distant team.

"My lord, Hu Yifan was captured by that female barbarian. The two of them were naturally Xia Qingchen's disguised soldiers.

Xia Qingchen frowned slightly, that would be a bit troublesome.

Only Hu Yifan knows the whereabouts of Lianxing, and he can't die at the hands of a female barbarian.

"Sang Yu, you lead the team to the foot of the volcano, and you are ready to obey my orders. Xia Qingchen gritted his teeth slightly.

"Yes, my lord?" asked Sang Yu.

Xia Qingchen held the black feather in his hand and said lightly: "Prison robbery!"

Although there is a barbarian god statue in the center that senses foreigners, with this feather body, it should be able to shield the sensor and enter and exit the center freely.

Sang Yu was shocked in his heart, this place is the center of the southern border of the building, and he is robbing the prison here, aren't he afraid that it will be difficult to escape?

"Execute the order!" After Xia Qingchen finished speaking, he walked towards the center alone, and before arriving at the center, across the wide Ziyun River, Xia Qingchen put on an iron mask.

His facial features are so different from those of a rugged barbarian that he can be recognized at a glance.

As for the stature, it doesn't matter, not all of the barbarians are very tall, and some weak barbarians have a similar physique to him.

Putting the black feather into his arms, Xia Qingchen crossed the Ziyun River casually.

On the other side of the river, it belongs to the central range, and it is also the sensing range of the barbarian god statue.

As soon as he stepped ashore, Xia Qingchen did feel a faint fluctuation sweeping over his body, but after the fluctuation touched the black feather, it bounced back silently, without causing any vision.

He breathed a sigh of relief, unaware that at the towering altar, a burly man with a stone axe on his back and dressed in a snakeskin beast robe, suddenly opened his eyes.

Behind it, stands a huge statue full of wildness and a sense of desolation.

Layers of spiritual light shine around the statue.

That's the statue of the barbarian god.

He held a war knife in his left hand, and in his right hand he grasped a multicolored flame, the flame beating slightly, and the faint light reflected the entire hall in color.

That flame is the sacred flame of the barbarians!

The middle-aged man sitting cross-legged in front of the statue is the priest of Lou Nanjing who Xia Qingchen has had several faces, and this month, he sits on the altar and guards the holy fire.

He suddenly opened his eyes and turned to look at the statue behind him, it seemed that the statue was still the same, but for some reason, just now, for a moment, he heard a slight clicking sound from inside the statue.

It's like there's a crack inside the statue!

"It's because I'm too careful. Walking around the statue, no damage was found, and the priest was confused.

As everyone knows, the top of the statue's head that he can't see has cracked a finger's width crack!

"Candle Dragon Priestess, what are you talking about?" A faint laugh came from outside the door.

The candle dragon priest fixed his eyes and immediately stepped forward, put his right fist on his chest and bowed slightly: "Military Master!"

As one of the top ten priests, he actually gave such a solemn etiquette to a young man from Nu Tianyi.

"Flatten. Nu Tianyi walked under the statue and slowly sat in front of the statue, the black iron throne that only the king of Lou Nan could sit on.

The candle dragon priest saw it in his eyes and said, "Military advisor, the barbarian king has already left." ”

Nu Tianyi picked up the golden crown left in front of the throne, slowly put it on his head, and wrote lightly: "Well, a hundred years have passed, the barbarians no longer need him to shelter, and we have accumulated the power to unify the three realms!"

The candle dragon priest looked at the slave Tianyi wearing the crown on his head, slowly knelt down, kowtowed, and said, "See the barbarian king!"

The throne of Lou Nanjing has finally returned to the side of the descendants of the barbarian gods.

"A hundred years have passed, probably, not all the priests are willing to let me regain the power of the barbarian gods, right?" said with a smile to the slave Tianyi.

The Candle Dragon Priest said: "Among the ten priests, only three are supporting you, four are neutral, and three are ......"

He didn't say any more, and Nu Tianyi said disapprerovingly: "The remaining three want to become a new generation of barbarian kings, right?"

Ya Wushen broke the history of the king of Lounan being ruled by the descendants of the barbarian gods of the past dynasties, which made the three high priests think.

Since Ya Wushen can become the king of Lounan, why can't they?