For the forces on the prairie, Andrew did not have a good impression. Among them, the Cree tribe is the only exception.

Even in the Cree tribe, there are a lot of people who Andrew hates. In those years, if he hadn't been strong enough and the Great Elder had taken care of him, their family's life would not have gone so smoothly.

Barbarians are cold, brutal, and irrational, which makes them live according to their instincts many times. They have a strong talent for combat, but they don't know anything about production, so many times, they live by plundering humans.

From this point of view, the Cree tribe can be regarded as a complete outlier in the steppe. The Cree tribe, which has a great elder, not only learns from the production experience of human beings, but also actively trades and exchanges with human beings, and slowly strengthens itself. In the Great Elder, you can hardly see the characteristics of a barbarian.

"Great Elder, leave this matter to me." Andrew said lightly, his tone firm.

Balu shook his head: "Andrew, no, you are very powerful now, but after all, you are a human being. This is an internal matter of our grassland, once you step in, all the strong people on the grassland will be enemies of you......"

The Great Elder nodded and said, "Yes, all along, the major tribes of the grassland have attacked each other, but in the face of human beings, everyone has always united together. Although the Magnolia Empire now dominates the continent, they do not have any power on the grassland, and it is because of this. You are now a sacred area, and there are many sacred areas in the grassland. They won't watch you interfere in the affairs of the steppe. ”

Andrew came to be interested, the secluded sanctuary on the grassland, this is a good opponent, after fusing the blood of the green dragon, his strength has increased greatly, just the flesh, he can beat the Tyrannosaurus rex. There had been no activity for a few years, and Andrew had long wanted to have a big fight.

"Great Elder, do you estimate that there are any god-level powerhouses on the grassland?"

The Great Elder was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "If there was really a god-level powerhouse on the grassland, everyone would have been unified a long time ago, and even, the entire Magnolia Continent would be occupied." ”

Andrew understood that the steppe barbarians had always been fierce and brutal, fond of conquest and plunder, and if there was a strong man who could overpower the high priest, he would never cower in the steppe.

"Then no problem, leave it to me!" Andrew was confident.

The Great Elder wanted to persuade again, but Andrew said, "Great Elder, this time it's not just for you. My Duchy of Reims is on the edge of the grassland, and once the Muhan tribe grows stronger, it will definitely send troops to plunder my Duchy. Their style, you know, this trouble, I will have to face sooner or later. ”

The steppe cavalry was thirsty for killing, and almost no grass grew wherever they passed.

"But they're very powerful." Balu was very worried.

Andrew smiled slightly: "They are strong, I am stronger than them!" ”

A few days later, Andrew quietly returned to the Cree tribe with the Grand Elders. Following the instructions of the Great Elder, Andrew headed in the direction of the Muhan tribe.

After flying more than a thousand miles, Andrew found a large tribe. Where the tribe is located, a continuous stream of white tents converges into the ocean.

Not far from the settlement, there is a barracks, and next to the barracks, is the horse farm. The steppe cavalry is famous all over the world, and these should be the cavalry units of the Muhan tribe.

"No wonder the Muhan tribe is so powerful, there are actually two Sacred Domain warriors, one of them is still in the middle of the Sacred Domain."

Andrew's spiritual power spread, and he soon found the two strongest people at the core of the Muhan tribe. With his souls close to the god level, it was still easy to distinguish the powerhouses of the Holy Domain.

"Two holy realms, not enough, far from enough." Andrew fell like a meteor and smashed into the tent where the Sanctuary was located.

"Whew!"

"Buzz!"

The two barbarian sanctuaries were very alert, and as soon as Andrew fell, the two of them swung their weapons to attack one left and one right. One uses a giant scimitar and the other uses a giant axe, both of which are heavy weapons suitable for chopping.

Their movements are very aggressive, and their momentum is sufficient, and they may not be able to withstand other Sanctuary Demonic Beasts.

Andrew didn't move, his body flickered, he dodged between the axes, and when he reappeared, he was already seated on the main seat.

The Barbarian Sanctuary was not brainless, and immediately stopped attacking, examining him from a distance of a hundred meters from Andrew.

"You're human? What are you doing in the Muhan tribe? One of the older men stepped forward and asked.

Andrew laughed loudly: "I heard that you are planning to expand, and I am here to stop it!" ”

Deter?

The barbarians were furious, this damned human dared to take care of the affairs of the grassland!

"Human, you are provoking the entire steppe!" The barbarian who spoke first shouted.

Andrew looked serious: "Yes, I do have this intention, and I hope you can convey my meaning." ”

"Look for death!" The younger barbarian couldn't bear it anymore, and he swung his scimitar, and the heavy scimitar vibrated slightly, making a crisp sound. The barbarian was very fast, and in a few steps he crossed a distance of 100 meters, and his scimitar carried the momentum of wind and thunder and slashed at Andrew's head.

Andrew didn't dodge, raised his fist and smashed it at the scimitar.

"Bang!"

Andrew's fist collided with the scimitar, and under the disdainful gaze of the two barbarians, the weak fist broke the scimitar from the center and struck the barbarian in the chest.

With a "poof", the fist passed through the chest, and the barbarian's heart was easily shattered, and suddenly, he died no longer dead.

From the fight to the end, in just a few seconds, a powerful Sanctuary warrior fell.

The old barbarian gasped, his eyes filled with horror.

"Who are you? Do you know who just killed? ”

Andrew's arm shook, and a fiery red phantom lingered on his fist, immediately cleaning up the bloodstains.

"For a man who is destined to die, I don't need to know his name. As for me, you can call me Duke of Reims. ”

"Duke Reims? Under the High Priest, the strongest of mankind? ”

Even in the grasslands, the barbarians are thunderous about Andrew's reputation.

"Could it be that you barbarians are also afraid?" Andrew teased.

The barbarian knew Andrew's identity, saw his strength, and understood that he was far from being an opponent, and his tone softened.

"Lord Duke, my Mukhan tribe has not offended you, why did you kill our warriors?"

Andrew said: "Just because you don't have it now doesn't mean you won't have it in the future." The Muhan tribe has been actively expanding lately, and a short distance to the west is my Duchy of Reims. With your barbarian character, sooner or later you will send troops to invade my principality. I'd rather nip the danger in the cradle than deal with it later. ”

The barbarian was ashamed and angry, and the other party's trumped-up accusation made him feel a huge insult.

"There are rules of the grassland on the grassland, although you are strong, you can't compete with the power of the grassland!"

Andrew had some expectations.

"Then let me see, defeat or kill me!"

The barbarian hated and said, "What an arrogant Duke of Reims! Well, three days later, by the Moon Lake! After saying that, he didn't care about the rest of the Muhan tribe and flew away. He knew that Andrew would not do anything to those ordinary people.

"Moon Lake?" Andrew thought for a moment and headed northwest, where on the map there was a huge lake, thousands of miles in circumference, called Moon Lake by the barbarians.

Moon Lake is very wide, and the surrounding area is also an endless grassland. This is a sacred place for barbarians, and there are no tribes nearby, which is suitable for duels. On the south bank, a river tens of meters wide stretches out from Moon Lake, twisting and turning like a tail.

"Wait for you for three days, I want to see how many strong people there are on the grassland. The strength and talent of the barbarians are no less than those of the Warcraft, and this time they can let go of their hands and feet and have a big fight! ”

For three days, Andrew sat alone by the Moon Lake, enjoying the peaceful and beautiful scenery. At night, the moon in the sky is reflected in the lake, and the reflection in the lake and the bright moon echo each other, which is beautiful.

Early in the morning of the fourth day, Andrew lay on the grass and felt a tremor in the earth.

"The steppe cavalry, there are so many!"

Through the shock, Andrew judged that a hundred miles away, about 100,000 cavalry were coming. Andrew sneered, did they think that a mere 100,000 cavalry would threaten them?

Ten miles closer to Andrew, the cavalry stopped. In the air, fifteen figures flew forward.

"Fifteen Sacred Domain powerhouses, the power of the grassland is indeed not small."

Andrew was delighted that the number of Prairie Sanctuaries had exceeded his expectations.

The distance of ten miles is very short for the Holy Land. In less than a minute, the two sides met on Moon Lake. In the barbarian ranks, the leader is a strong man more than two meters tall, the strong man is wrapped in animal skins on his upper body, shorts on his lower body, and the muscles raised from the tomb are like fine iron, which is extremely impactful.

Andrew carried his hands behind his back and flew slowly in front of the strong man. The strong man looked at him with a very cautious look in his eyes.

"You are the Duke of Reims of the Magnolia Empire?" The strong man has a loud voice.

Andrew nodded: "What do you call it?" ”

"Barbarian Doge! These are ...... "Dogg is very familiar with human etiquette and wants to introduce Andrew to the Sanctuary behind him.

Andrew interrupted: "There is no need to introduce, they are all mortal today, and the introduction is also a waste of time." ”

In a word, Andrew provoked the anger of the barbarians, and several of the most short-tempered ones went berserk directly!