Another world, a grassland.

Tens of thousands of barbarian troops lined up in a long line five or six kilometers long and slowly advanced.

The hundreds of giant beasts in the dragon that resemble Komodo dragons but are several times larger are particularly eye-catching, and they are the largest land on the earth.

The giant beast was carrying a mountain of supplies on its back, and with each step, the ground shook slightly.

Compared with other barbarians like the general of the same race, these barbarians are much more civilized, the weapons in the hands of these barbarians have appeared primitive bows and shields, and most of the barbarians no longer wear animal skins, but rough clothes woven with vine linen.

However, those who wear such clothes are low-status barbarians.

The sacrifices, or the strong warriors, were still covered with animal skins.

Not surprisingly, animal skins were far more comfortable to wear on the body than burr-covered garments woven by rattan and linen, and in some cases, were also a symbol of personal strength.

Moreover, the skins of some powerful beasts can also bring stronger defenses and protect their own lives.

Even on Earth, an intact animal skin is far more expensive than ordinary clothing.

Except for the fact that metal weapons have not been developed due to the limitations of mystical powers, this is a civilization that is gradually transitioning from a primitive hunting tribal civilization to a feudal farming civilization.

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At this time, one of the giant beasts in the team seemed to be attracted by a tender grass on the side of the road, and suddenly broke away from the group and walked to the side, and a small barbarian who followed the giant beast was so frightened that he hurriedly chased it out.

He looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, his skin was dark and thin, his height was less than half that of a giant beast, and one of the giant beast's thighs alone was as thick as his waist.

"The great god of courage is above, but don't let anything happen!"

Although this behemoth is a vegetarian creature, it is also quite gentle most of the time, but it can be quite short-tempered at times, and if it is provoked, it is a disaster.

In fact, he was not the first animal trainer anymore, and before that, three animal trainers had been trampled to death by it, and their bones were reduced to pulp.

The giant beast ran dozens of meters in small steps, stopped in front of a bush, snorted happily, spewed out a piece of water vapor, and lowered its head and began to eat.

The barbarian boy panted and walked to the side of the giant beast, and when he saw the grass that the giant beast was eating, he immediately screamed in secret.

It is a stinging sour grass with small sharp thorns on its leaves, and it tastes sour and is the favorite food of the brute force beast, even when it is dull in his mouth, he will occasionally snack on it.

If it was stopped from eating at this time, the boy could already predict his own misery, and he would definitely be trampled into a piece of flesh like the previous ones.

As soon as the brute force beast's tongue rolled, a large piece of stinging sour grass was swept into its mouth, and the sharp little thorns seemed to have no effect on it.

At this moment, a priest in a gorgeous animal skin, holding a long whip, strode towards this place with an impatient face.

The barbarian boy who noticed this scene suddenly became anxious in his heart, and he hurriedly called tentatively a few times, only to be greeted by a low roar like a warning.

"Believer, what's the matter?" cried out the priest in the distance, with a gloomy face.

The barbarian boy was so frightened that he hurriedly knelt on the ground, stammering, "Sacrifice...... Master Priest, it's a thorn ...... Thorn sour grass!"

The priest walked up to him, looked at the grass that the giant beast was eating, and suddenly understood, and his face softened slightly. "The great god of courage bless you, believer, arise, and you are not to blame!"

As he spoke, he silently recited the "Beast Taming Technique", and then a gentle light quickly sank into the body of the brute force beast.

Beast taming is the lowest level of divine art, for wild and untamed beasts, the effect is not very good, but for this kind of beast that has been domesticated has a miraculous effect, I saw this beast shake its head, then gave up continuing to eat, followed the priest back to the team.

The barbarian boy drooped his head and quickly followed.

"Remember, believer, this is the last time!" the priest said sharply as he drove the beast back to the ranks.

"Yes, Master Priest. The barbarian boy hurriedly knelt on the grass again and said loudly.

......

Chen Shouyi woke up naturally from sleep, he opened his eyes, and he only felt refreshed, and the headache before falling asleep had already disappeared.

The gasoline lamp in the bedroom was still on, and when I looked at my watch, it was only half past four.

He opened the attribute panel and saw that a flash of joy flashed in his heart, and his will actually increased by 0.1 points.

After he continued to lie down for a few seconds, he sat up from the bed, glanced at his eyes, and found that the shell girl was still beside her, and she kept undressing and changing her clothes as if no one was happy to do so, looking at the stupid smile on her little face, Chen Shouyi really couldn't understand what fun was there?

Anyway, since he was a child, every time his mother bought a bunch of clothes for him to wear and try, he was impatient to try them.

"Why don't you sleep yet?" said Chen Shouyi.

Xu was too engrossed, and the shell girl was startled by the sudden voice, only to find that the giant had woken up, and she patted her bulging chest: "Good giant, you scared me to death!"

Then he sighed and said, "I'm not done yet, I'm too tired today, and I still have one by one...... Haven't you tried on a single piece of clothing yet?"

"Okay, okay, you continue to be busy!" Chen Shouyi said a little speechlessly.

He picked up his sword and sat in the bedroom, feeling the force of his body.

His movements are gentle and soothing, and the muscles of his body flow like mercury, one move and one style, and the force moves with his thoughts, smooth and natural.

For a great martial artist who has completed the stage of refining meat by "entering the meditation refining body". The muscles are in control, even if they have only been practicing for about a month, the optimized version of the swordsmanship has been mastered, completely replacing the previous rough version.

Reflected in the level of swordsmanship, it has leapt and bound: proficient: 12.

And it's still making rapid progress.

I didn't see how hard he was under his feet, and with a slight step of his feet touching the ground like a glide, he had easily jumped more than three meters away, like a light swallow, and a sword silently slid over a walnut hanger.

"Damn!"

Chen Shouyi came back to his senses and slapped his head suddenly.

Call you a cheap hand!

Seeing that the half-section hanger fell from the air under the gravitational force of the center of the earth, Chen Shouyi hurriedly took a step and quickly caught it before landing.

Just as Chen Shouyi was about to put it aside and continue practicing, there was a sudden dull sound outside.

It was like a muffled thunder from afar.

At first, Chen Shouyi didn't care, but soon, the loud noise became more and more intense, and it didn't take long for it to be like boiling thick porridge, as if the whole world was tumbling and shaking.

It's the sound of cannons!

And at least there are dozens, or even hundreds of doors, to cause this kind of thick porridge to tumble.

Chen Shouyi stood stunned for a while, suddenly came back to his senses, took a step, walked to the window, and quickly opened the thick floor-to-ceiling curtains, but unfortunately it was dark in the distance, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

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