007 【Prisoner Tribe】
The hunting party will repair for a few days each time they come back.
Zhou Yuan was too busy in the past two days, he played more than a dozen games on the first day, and five more games on the second day, the last one was with Luo Fengjia, and Zhou Yuan was beaten helplessly in that battle.
Luo Feng is different from Luo Fengxu, Luo Fengxu is a professor clan, and it is more about love. And Luo Fengjia is the captain of the hunting team, and he prefers life and death battles, so he will not suppress cultivation, and when he heard that the newly joined Zhou Yuan is a cultivation genius and has a strength comparable to that of the late stage of the Blood Condensation Realm, he can't help but fight.
This can be regarded as bullying the small, in the end, it is still up to the point, Zhou Yuan took the initiative to admit defeat after receiving more than a dozen punches, and it seemed that he vomited a little blood and was injured, but in fact, after the blessing of the abyssal qi, Zhou Yuan's physical body was much stronger than the average barbarian, which showed not only great strength, but also strong defense.
"You said that you are a Great Consummation of the Blood Condensation Realm, and you are not ashamed to beat someone else as a junior who has just stepped into the middle stage of the Blood Condensation Realm!" This is Luo Fengxu who scolded Luo Fengqi in front of everyone for Zhou Yuan's grievances.
After Zhou Yuan was injured, Luo Feng Worm immediately sent Blood Condensation Powder, which was a kind of medicinal stone that all pharmacists would refine, and it was a necessary product for Blood Condensation Realm monks to heal their injuries. Zhou Yuan took the opportunity to ask him for some animal skin books, and studied them in the name of recuperating from injuries.
When the hunting team set off again, Zhou Yuan's figure appeared in it. Luo Fengjia sat on a group of tall green horses and galloped away, and a group of people followed with weapons.
This mission, Luo Fengjia only brought ten people, and it took half a day to rush to the edge of the safety zone dozens of kilometers away.
The Southern Regions are too big, jungles, swamps, abysses, large rivers, and various landforms, although there are thousands of barbarian tribes, but the tribe's settlements and activity ranges naturally cannot set foot in the entire Southern Regions, or even less than one-tenth of them. The areas where the tribes live are the safe areas that have been cleaned, and each safe zone has been established by the ancestors of the barbarians with blood and life.
There are naturally no demon beasts in the safe zone, and the occasional intruder will be quickly killed by various tribes, and over the years, even ordinary beasts are very few, and most of them have been eaten up, so the scope of the safe zone will become larger and larger. There are even some safe zones that are about to extend into the 'Forest of Eternal Night'.
The 'Forest of Eternal Night' is a large mountain range that stretches north and south of the Southern Regions, occupying the entire western part of the Southern Regions. The entire mountain range is full of towering ancient trees, powerful monsters, and entering them is almost like evening during the day, and it is difficult to see the stars at night.
And what is the other side of the Eternal Night Forest, no one knows, everyone only knows that there is no west in the Southern Regions, and the west is a forbidden area.
The Luofeng tribe is one of the tribes next to the remnants of the Eternal Night Forest. If a lowercase L is used to describe the Eternal Night Forest, then the remaining vein is the hook, downward, extending to the sea, and the Luofeng tribe is just at the bottom of the hook.
The edge of the safe zone is actually dozens of miles away from the Eternal Night Forest, but there are monsters outside the safe zone, and everyone will set off again after repairing here.
Before dark, we arrived at a small settlement ten kilometers away from the Eternal Night Forest, a stronghold established by the Coldwind Ministry and manned all year round.
Although I chose a safe path, I still encountered two demon beasts on the way, which delayed me for some time. When we arrived at the gathering point, there were already dozens of people gathered here.
"Eggplant, you're late! everybody's waiting for you!" spoke a woman, dressed in a bandeau coat and a furry dress made of unrecognizable beast fur.
Hearing the title of 'eggplant', Luo Feng's face turned purple in an instant, those who knew him, as long as they called him eggplant, no one had been beaten by him, except for this woman called Han Feng Leng.
Poof!
Zhou Yuan laughed, and the clansman next to him hurriedly stood up solemnly and distanced himself from Zhou Yuan.
"Boy, what are you laughing at?" The cold wind is very cold, about 1.9 meters, and the cliff on the earth is the body of an athlete. Half a head taller than Zhou Yuan, he found him in the crowd at a glance.
Zhou Yuan pushed aside the crowd and walked forward, stepped over Luo Fengjia in one step, and stood in front of the cold wind and cold.
There is silence around, this is one of the three golden flowers of the cold wind department, the personality is fickle, one second is still smiling with you, and the next second it may take a bone knife to your neck.
"Are you making fun of me?" Han Feng Leng had a pair of Danfeng eyes that were very charming, and he stared at Zhou Yuan expressionlessly at this time.
No one around even dared to make a sound, Luo Fengjia also stared at Zhou Yuan in shock, thinking to himself, brother, what are you going to make a fuss about?
"Your eyes are so beautiful, with your current expression, it's really cool!" Zhou Yuan praised without humility or arrogance.
This kid is bold, everyone naturally doesn't know Zhou Yuan, and they all set their eyes on Luo Fengjia, and Luo Fengjia has an innocent look, and he doesn't know what Zhou Yuan is going to do!
"What do you mean?"
If it weren't for Zhou Yuan's current expression not like a curse, and the laughter just now couldn't hear the taste of mockery, the woman would have already done it at this moment.
I secretly screamed in my heart that the barbarian language was not well developed, and it was called beautiful to describe women, but there was no word handsome.
"Just like him! tall, mighty, heroic...... In short, it's a compliment to you!" Zhou Yuan's smile was a little embarrassing, he reached out to pull the Luo Feng tomato, but he couldn't pull it, if it was placed on the earth, it would definitely be a laughing point, but at this moment, no one dared to laugh, everyone was very nervous.
Han Feng Leng has a very manly personality, and when Zhou Yuan praised her for being tall and mighty, she was actually very happy, but what is heroism.
"Then why are you laughing?"
It seems that it is impossible to throw away the stalks, these pick-up skills simply don't work in this land.
"My name is Gu Thirteen, the first time I saw you, when I heard your name, I suddenly remembered the name of a barbarian ancestor who cultivated a supernatural power - 'Cold Wind and Cold Cold'!
Zhou Yuan bowed with the gesture of a barbarian, then turned around and left.
The memory and knowledge of the ancient thirteen have been fused with Zhou Yuan, and now they are not separated from each other, but Zhou Yuan's logic is still the same on the earth, and it has to be changed.
What ancestors, what supernatural powers, are all fictional, I am not sure if the barbarians have the word cold wind and cold, I can only make up stories, and finally solve the siege with sincerity, this is the only routine for the barbarians to stand up.
"Thirteen, what are you going to do!" the clansman asked.
"Urgency, pee!" Zhou Yuan said, walking into the jungle very chicly.
Just like Zhou Yuan's performance just now, no one thinks it is teasing or mocking, and the cold wind and cold will naturally not be angry, some are just curious.
The captains of the five tribes were talking to the cold wind and cold, and the others were waiting.
"Of course the cold wind is cold!" Zhou Yuan spit out swear words at will when he was alone, after all, swearing words are an instinctive behavior of human beings to release emotions and relieve depression.
In the future, we have to pay attention to details, talk less and do more things, no, it should be less talking and more killing! Zhou Yuan thought.
A black shadow swept through the air, Zhou Yuan pretended not to know, and returned to the gathering point, everyone was repairing, and Zhou Yuan found the location of the clansman and sat down.
On the way here, everyone knew about this mission, to destroy the 'Prisoner Tribe'!
The convicts were those barbarians who were hunted down by their tribes, and in barbarian parlance, abandoned by barbarian gods. The Prisoner Tribe was naturally a gathering place for these people. It is very difficult for a prisoner tribe to exist for a long time in the safe zone, and it is a gathering point for some prisoners, but at the edge of this eternal night forest, there are many of them.
A new tribe of criminals was discovered, and the Cold Wind Department had six people under the leadership of Cold Wind Leng, plus five small tribes nearby with a total of more than sixty people, and the previous garrison of this settlement disappeared, and the Cold Wind tribesmen who came to inspect were also assassinated, and the news was transmitted back to the tribe by a clansman by secret methods.
The incident happened a few days ago, and the news was transmitted back to the Cold Wind Department last night, and the Cold Wind Department was more than four hundred miles away from here, so it could only be transferred to the nearby Cold Wind Leng and a few clansmen.
Each tribe is a master of the late stage of the Blood Condensation Realm, and the leaders are all in the Great Perfection of the Blood Condensation Realm, and as for the cold wind and cold, it is also the Great Perfection of the Blood Condensation Realm.
The discussion lasted for a while, and there seemed to be a quarrel, and finally Han Feng Leng walked out with six clansmen.