"Tongue-in-cheek?!" Fusoda recognized the short man running from the back of the line.

With a big head, huge pointed ears, and a lot of lettuce-like sacs in the cochlea, a dense phobia patient will pass out on the spot if he sees it. Fortunately, this problem, Fusu and Sangxia are gone.

I just glanced at it, and I felt a little disgusting.

The nose is small, small as an ornament, but the mouth is so large that if it were not for the huge ears that would have grinned at the back of the head, the hands were long and the legs were short, and the height was not as long as the legs of a horse.

What's even more disgusting is that the flesh sac in the cochlea of this creature floated out a few fluffy gadgets, circling around the heads of the two for a while.

When the gadgets were withdrawn from their cochlea, two long arms stretched out from behind their backs, and the two small hands that looked like babies turned a few times in the air in front of the big head and hugged them to their chests, as if they were some kind of respectful salute.

It's like a merman pressing his shoulder with one hand to show respect. Fusu thought so.

The short one spoke, "The guest is from the East?"

Can actually speak Chinese?! Fusu guessed that it must have been because of those strange furry gadgets just now.

Fusu knew about the existence of the polytongue black, but Sangxia didn't know.

Surprised and delighted, he stretched out his hand to hold the little hand of the tongue-in-cheek, giggling and blooming with joy. No, communication is too laborious. The oil bottle expedition he encountered before could only speak bird language, and he couldn't understand it, so Fusu didn't show off his erudition.

Now it's okay, you don't have to rely on him, you can understand yourself. Thief cool!

"Little thing, it's so exquisite!" Sang Xia said this, and Fusu's face darkened.

This tongue-in-cheek is obviously raised by this centaur army, what you say is not very good, in case someone...

In short, I responded to Sang Xia's words and worried about it.

Duoyu Wu didn't think it was bad at all, and was very polite and half-squatting, in fact, he didn't have to squat, and he was short enough if he didn't squat.

Kissed the back of Sanxia's hand, "Our clan is back! Thank you, Lord Hades! It is your power that has driven away the seal for us for seven thousand years, Allah Laligon!"

Wait a while, the one in front can understand, what the hell is the one in the back? Sang Xia tilted his head and looked at the multi-tongued Wu with an unkind face.

And Fusu's face was even more unkind, he heard it right, what the multi-tongued Wu said was 'Thank you to the Lord of the Underworld!'

Hades. The two eyebrows were tightly twisted together and looked at Sang Xia, and a certain conjecture in his heart was so easily confirmed?!!

The tall man in the lead smiled majestically and gratefully, and said a lot.

"This is the King of Dakon Tharon of the Yama tribe, you can call him, King of Horses." ”

Fusu, Sangxia... What's the name? Big Empty and Empty? No wonder it will be sealed, what is the name of a man who lives on horses' hooves, hehe. What a talent.

Ignoring the strange inner activities of the two, Tongue Wu translated: "Seven thousand years ago, there was a catastrophe, and the Yama tribe sealed the city before the catastrophe came. We wanted to protect ourselves in this way, but the disaster was terrible.

Oh, it's horrible. You don't know, my Lord of the Underworld, Ji Ma Ma is almost dead!" As he spoke, his short body trembled, and he didn't see the look on the two of them at all.

What the hell is Ji Mama? Sang Xia turned his head to look at Fusu in confusion, and Fusu winked speechlessly, and pouted at the short man.

Oh! Sangsha understood, that's what this little thing called itself.

"The Yama warriors you see now survived that catastrophe, and our great leader of the Dakon Kongma King led our valiant warriors to the terrible desert storm.

Oh, that storm was terrible! Half of our men lost couldn't withstand it.

It was at that time that a master of the underworld, who claimed to be from the underworld, used his energy to be nailed into the weapon of the king of horses and locked the entire space under the center of Yama City.

And our surviving Yama people were sealed together in the city and never to come out again.

Oh, my Lord of Hades, thank you for bringing us freedom. Thank you for giving us the opportunity to be born again. Allah Larigon!"

"If I'm not mistaken, it seems that the horse king just said one sentence. How can you translate such a long paragraph, say, are you fooling us?" Sang Xia folded his hands in front of his chest, tilted his head slightly, squinted his eyes, looked up at the tall horse king, and then looked down at the dwarf winter melon, with a suspicious expression.

Fusu ...... Brain holes are always so fresh and magical.

Shaking her head slightly speechlessly, she wondered if she had deliberately pretended not to hear the word Hades on her lips, or did she not care at all when she heard it, or did she not understand the meaning of those two words at all?

Tongue Wu hurriedly waved his two cute little hands, his face was about to turn red, "No, no, no, how could Ji Ma Ma lie to you?

The king of horses behind him croaked and spoke, and the tongue-ridden black croaking responded with a few words.

Turning sideways and waving his hands, like a well-trained hotel welcome, "King Ma invited two distinguished guests to Yama City as guests. Please!"

Fusu was still a little hesitant, but Sangsha had already stepped into the stone circle after the tall horse king.

The Amans, the Secret Race that vanished.

Fusu had heard of this race, but he had never seen one.

Those I know say they haven't seen it. It turned out that it was because they were too far away from where the other secret tribes lived.

And unlike the shark people, they let go of the four seas and waves at will. The Yama people have not even stepped out of the desert for thousands of years!

It is worthy of the legendary family of skilled craftsmen. With a wave of his hand, the King of Horses removed the lockdown he had set up seven thousand years ago, and the true face of the glorious Yama City was revealed in the Yellow Desert and appeared on the giant eye stone circle.

It turns out that the circle of surrounds is the foundation of one huge stone house after another, tall buildings, unified appearance, consistent pattern, high and low ups and downs are scattered and orderly, and it is really the ultimate beauty of regularity when you look at it.

There is something close to divinity in the solemnity. This amazed the two outsiders, Fusu and Sangxia, and both of them forgot for a moment that they had encountered a hard stubble here.

At this time, the reason why the old and young people were not allowed to enter was because there were multiple layers of banning techniques here.

As for what the nameless energy that absorbed Fusu's spiritual power was, it should probably be the power left behind by the Hades Lord who claimed to be from the underworld.

Otherwise, he really couldn't think of anyone else who would have such a tricky method other than the disappeared Five Directions Realm Lord of the Dead Realm. 596

Most of the Yamans who survived and were sealed were male, and both men and women wore armor, which shows that they were all engaged in war preparedness at that time.

It's just that why did the person who claimed to be the Lord of the Underworld choose this race for protection?

As far as can be checked and heard, the Phantom Clan was rescued by the Mother of the Heavenly Clan's Yunxi Spirit, and the Northern Fox Clan also said that the people of the Celestial Clan rushed to protect the secret realm, as for the Shark Clan, they haven't asked King Will yet.

The human world was also saved by the Celestial Race at the cost of extermination. It's this Armagna clan alone, but it was rescued by one of the five realm masters!

Is there any connection to this? Fusu secretly wondered in his heart while visiting the city of Yama.

Sang Xia looked east and west, happy as a deer, not like the cold appearance he showed when he was snatching the treasure before.

After getting out of danger at that time, her first sentence was, 'I robbed someone's baby, run', Fusu heard it in his ears and vomited blood in his heart. Dare to give up your life just to rob other people's treasures, it's really drunk!!

The little cute Sangxia is simply loved by everyone, and the horses are carried by horses. King Ma picked up Sang Xia and put it on himself, walking slowly, everywhere he went, everyone was lined up, brushing and turning their heads, bending their legs and kneeling to their sides.

The majestic momentum reminded Fusu of the former Great Qin soldiers. The Qin soldiers fought hard. And the current army of centaurs in the desert is not a hard-working and hard-working army that is disciplined, obedient to management and very able to endure hardships.

The more I walked towards the center of the city of Yama, the more I felt that the city built 7,000 years ago was truly extraordinary. The King of Horses raised his arms high, and in the distance there were tall men and horses holding huge horns and blowing a dull and magnificent trumpet.

'Woo...' With the sound of the trumpet, all the men and horses knelt in unison and shouted in unison, "Allah Larigon!

Sansha blinked, sat on the back of the King of Horses, looked curiously at the men and horses kneeling on both sides, and then at the trumpeter who was blowing the trumpet in the distance.

There was a circle of trumpeters standing in the Giant Eye Stone Circle, the outermost part of the city of Amazon, and they didn't know when they were in place, and they immediately threw themselves into their respective positions as soon as the lockdown was lifted. That's speed.

Thinking of this, Fusu suddenly realized a problem. Will the lifting of the ban on such a strict desert legion after being sealed for 7,000 years have any impact on the present world?

But. After thinking about it again, the looting is imminent, and it really doesn't seem to be a good time for them to unblock at this time.

Since it is a race that has faced the Catastrophe, and still retains half of its combat power, maybe it can make a difference?

Perhaps, after all, he had never seen the catastrophe of 7,000 years ago, and he had already seen the tip of the iceberg under the deep ocean of the coming catastrophe.

"Tongue-in-cheek" Fusu felt that the name was a bit unspeakable.

Ji Ma diligently held his little hand and smiled and ran to his side, "Distinguished Oriental guest, what do you command." ”

"Seven thousand years ago, if the Yama people hadn't been sealed in the city, they wouldn't have been able to escape!" asked tentatively.

"Guest, I can't answer your question. Because God knows what will happen until the end? Are you right?

Our great horse king is immortal, he has fought the world for thousands of years, and all human beings and secret clans have fallen under the huge hooves of my king, so..."

"What?!!! Fusu's brows furrowed tightly, "Conquer the Humans?"

Countless loud noises interrupted his speech, and when he looked up, countless lights lit up in the sky above the city of Yama, like a rainbow but not a rainbow.

All kinds of light seem to be pulled back and forth by something, outlining, with the flow of these lights, the cities and roads of the human world loom in mid-air, and the traffic is busy...

Fusu, who had just left the city for seven days, suddenly missed the familiar world at this moment.

No, now is not the time to be nostalgic. Fusu retracted his rising thoughts and looked into the air with a frown.

The phantom flows, like a projection of a city in the human world.

The picture is not static, it is constantly changing, giving the viewer a hazy sense of wandering.

City after city rotated around the screen, and the centaur legions who knelt quietly on the ground all looked up at the scene in mid-air.

Some are curious, some are surprised, some are blinking with all kinds of pupils at a loss, and some seem to be very excited...

Fusu couldn't understand why they looked like this. It's understandable to be curious and surprised, that's because the world has changed a lot since it has been sealed for seven thousand years, but what about the rest of those weird expressions?

"Oh my God, it's ugly that the world has become like this. The multi-tongued crow looked as he walked, holding his little hand and chattering disdainfully. Suddenly, as if he felt Fusu's gaze, he turned his head and showed a flattering smile, "Oh, I'm sorry, distinguished guest, Ji Ma didn't say your hometown." ”

Fusu shook his head, his eyes narrowed, and he felt more and more that this city and the people in the city were weird!

Floating glimpse, cascading and changing.

With the sound of a trumpet, the desert legion suddenly stood upright, and all the centaurs made a deafening sound with their weapons and pestles on the rocky ground.

The sound stirred through the city, and another mountain cry sounded.

"What are they talking about?" Fusu asked, looking down.

"Oh, my warriors are swearing to fight with the king. As long as our great horse king decides which human city to capture, our brave warriors can go on the expedition at any time!"

With that, he proudly raised his huge head, and his two big black eyes were full of anticipatory excitement.

The Yama are the most special of all the secret tribes.

It's just that Fusu couldn't figure out if this was a tool used by the gods to kill when they created the world? Or did this secret clan mutate after the gods abandoned the world and disappeared? All the fallen secret clans are really terrifying!

But there is no way to solve this question, first of all, do gods really exist?

For a long time, whether it was the secret clan, the duty-bearer, or the spiritual power, they had all guessed the authenticity of the gods. Secondly, if there is really a theory that the gods created the world, then why did they abandon the world?

Or is it really a renunciation, rather than being wiped out by some kind of energy?

Fusu was frightened by his own bold speculation, which far outweighed the shock of learning about the Yamas.

There will always be war-loving peoples. The human world is like this, and it seems that spiritual power cannot escape this law.

Where there is peace, there is killing, and where there is protection, there is destruction. This may be the so-called law of balance between heaven and earth.

Fusu turned his head to look at the canopy above the city, where the picture of the present world kept playing, and he made a certain decision in his heart.