Chapter 634: The Secrets of the Wang Family

Chapter 634: The Secrets of the Wang Family

To be honest, before meeting the King of Wuyun Gerile, players had already imagined the image of this king of the grassland countless times in their hearts, but when everyone really saw this son of the sun who was over two hundred levels, his strength and power were equally strong, and he ruled countless grassland people on hundreds of thousands of miles of prairie, almost everyone felt in their hearts that the image of the king of the grassland that they imagined before should have been thrown into the trash long ago. Bayi Chinese Net √√.く8★1 z .CoM

Wuyun Ge Rile, this is a man who is incomparably heroic set off by the countless treasures and lights in the golden tent, Changsheng Tian seems to have given all the best things in the world to this direct descendant of his family, making the great king of the steppe a peerless handsome man who is indescribable even if all the words describing beautiful men in the world are indescribable - although he is just sitting on the golden throne of the sun that symbolizes the royal power of the steppe, but every breath, every raised eyebrow, every flow of eyes of the king of Wuyun Gerile, It's all so flawless, even that the players who saw him for the first time all held their breath at this moment, and they were deeply impressed by this npnetbsp; But in fact, among the people who can hold their breath at the moment, there is definitely not one classmate who is flying sleeve dancing frost, because she has long been intoxicated by the heroic posture of His Majesty King Wuyun Gerile, and her breathing is as if she has just run more than a dozen marathons, and she is like an iceberg that is not pretending to anyone like an iceberg at the moment, which is suddenly pulled from the north pole to the equator, and quickly melts into a pool of warm water under the blazing light of the sun, just like the heart of the flying sleeve dancing frost at this moment.

However, this can't be blamed for the iceberg beauty being too unprincipled and too resistant to handsome guys, because the appearance of the Wuyun Gerile King is too good, Ruoshui has seen countless NPC masters in the avenue, including many handsome and pointing beautiful men, but he also has to admit that the grassland king in front of him, who is as wise as the sea, is definitely the most pointed one among so many pointed beautiful men he has seen in his life, not to mention that a flying sleeve dance cream will be easily defeated, It is estimated that even if you pull in tens of millions of female players in the entire avenue to try them one by one, you will definitely not be able to find a few alternative women who can resist the charm of this NPC.

"Even if the King of the Prairie is not hereditary and implements the election system, I think that with the appearance of this King of Dark Cloud Gerile, he will probably be able to ascend to the throne of the king very easily, right?" The dark circles under his eyes, who were standing side by side with Ruoshui, said in a low voice, with a slight hint of vinegar in his mouth. Originally, his own appearance was quite handsome, and his temperament was extraordinary, and he looked extremely pleasing to the eye, not to mention, even if he shaved a shiny big bald head, but the lethality of women was not reduced but increased, but at this moment, compared with the son of the sun in front of him, the kid with black circles was simply a bald sparrow, and the king of dark clouds was the radiant Luan Feng. Therefore, even the little monk who is a disciple of Buddhism can't help but feel a little sour in his heart, not for anything else, but purely a natural reaction of a male animal after seeing an animal of the same kind and the same sex who is better than himself.

Of course, there is not only one black eye circle who has such a reaction, Ruoshui, Dark Night**, Xuanyuan Leng and others are all like this, at first they were attracted by the charm of the Wuyun Geri Music King, and then they had the feeling of overturning the vinegar jar in their hearts, and even faintly ashamed of themselves, but it was a high-level NPC that caused all this, which really made all the men angry in their hearts, and they could only secretly scold twice and pass the mouth.

Fortunately, in addition to the King of Dark Cloud Gerile, who is enough to hit the self-esteem of any man, there are also three old men who can regain their self-confidence, so that the Grassland King's Tent has not become a place full of sour and broken male hearts.

Even with the light of the Wuyun Gerile King, they can't hide their existence, of course, it is the great shaman of the king's tent who is directly chasing the first master of the grassland, Muren, Erdemutu and Rising Sungan.

The Great Shaman of Muren is the one of the three king's tent shamans, and the oldest of all the king's tent shamans, his white beard is as long as a rushing river, his bare head is as dull as a polished fur bag, his trembling body is as shriveled as dry and rotten wood, and his dull eyes make him look like an old man on the verge of death more like a shaman of extraordinary strength. But in fact, this old man, who looked like he could be thrown into a coffin and buried immediately, was the most powerful of the three king's tent shamans, the leader of all shaman masters in the entire northern steppe, and a master who had been on the same level as the previous generation of King Gerile for decades.

An ugly old man with half a strange beast skin with white hair wrapped in yellow hair, wearing a black robe that I don't know if it was dirty or so natural, and holding an ancient vine cane in his hand, sat under the hands of the great shaman of Muren, his eyes seemed to be unable to open at all, and even a few grains of eye feces, a few yellow hairs were sparsely pulled on the corners of his mouth, and the appearance of the sharp-beaked monkey's gills was more terrifying than that of the great shaman of Muren, like a weasel spirit. But in fact, the name Erdemutu is almost synonymous with wisdom in the steppe, and it is also the most respected teacher of King Gerile in the name of wisdom.

Among the three king's tent shamans, only the appearance of the rising sun is slightly passable, but it is also the one who does not conform to the image of the great shaman in everyone's hearts. The reason why it gives people this feeling is really because this person is tall and healthy, taller than the strongest warriors in the royal army, and it is believed that it is the Vajra Lux before the Buddha's car. However, the face is ugly, the hair is scattered blue, and the eyes are constantly flashing with a cold light like thunder, at first glance, it looks like a beast that has changed its human form, compared to the mighty temperament of Buddhism King Kong, it is a little more wild, less than half a point of majesty. At this moment, he was wearing a robe with a collar and dragging it on the ground, and seventeen or eighteen leather bags of different colors hung from his waist, and he didn't know what they contained, and he held a thorn wooden staff in his hand that looked like a mace, and a bone bell made of the head of an unknown beast was hanging high above the head of the staff, and from time to time it would shake itself, but not even a sound came out.

In addition to these four NPC god-level cattle people with different descriptions, there is no one else in the entire magnificent golden-domed tent, which makes players feel very uncomfortable, plus the pressure brought by four high-level NPCs who are silent and expressionless, so for a while, everyone doesn't know what to say to these people.

Dark Night** is worthy of being the spokesperson of everyone's public, and at this critical moment, he once again went up and opened up this embarrassing situation for everyone - this kid first praised a few words of immortality and Yinshahe, and then used the unique language of the grassland people to pat the sycophants of these four grassland NPCs with high status and strength, and their words are classic, and the clichés are skillful, which are not inferior to the clichés on the news network and the speech of a certain unit to welcome the arrival of the leader, obviously a guy who knows the samadhi well, That authentic official tone is very lethal, so that everyone can't help but secretly distance themselves from this kid, with an expression that I don't know this person.

But the problem is that the NPCs seem to eat him very much, Ruoshui had subdued the many difficult NPCs with a sycophant** at the beginning, even his own master Lihuo Shenjun and the weird-tempered Changyang old monster are no exception, and now the King of Wuyun Gerile and the three king's tent shamans also seem to enjoy the tide of the dark night**, although the expression on his face has not changed much, but the original majestic momentum in the golden tent has suddenly been much gentler.

Finally, the King of Dark Cloud Gerile, who was dressed in gold, probably felt that the dark night ** was blowing a little too much, so he coughed lightly and made a stop gesture towards the dark night**, and the knowledgeable Momen disciple immediately closed his chattering mouth. And the King of Wuyun Gerile looked the players up and down with eyes like a warm spring day, and then stood up, bowed slightly to the three great shamans of the royal tent sitting under him, and said lightly: "Three teachers, I don't know what I think after watching the teachings?" ”

Mu Ren and Rising Sun Gan in the Three Great Kings Shaman only nodded slightly and did not speak, while Erdemutu finally opened his sleepy eyes, and his eyes swept slightly from Ruoshui and the others, before he said in a hoarse voice: "My king, the Central Plains of Kyushu is a lot of virtuous and talented people, and everyone in front of me is a senior brother of the two sects of Taoism and Buddhism, and it is indeed my king Liangzhu." ”

"Nonsense, if it's not Ryosuke, can I live to see your elders? I've long since died halfway through the regional mission! "The players thought so in their hearts, but on the surface, of course, they still have to be modest." The great shaman has won the award, and our mana is low, and the cultivation is young, so I really don't dare to be a good helper. ”

"Hehe, deserved, deserved!" After Erdemutu smiled and said it twice, he closed his eyes and said nothing, not knowing what to think. And King Wuyun Gerile took over Erdemutu's words and said: "All of you Daoists are high-ranking disciples from the Central Plains of Kyushu, with profound mana, and this time I am very grateful to run back and forth for the matter of my steppe wolf disaster. It's just that there is a matter at this time, and you still need your help, I don't know if you are willing to help? ”

Dark Night ** heart said, I knew that you must have asked the player to help do something, but I don't know what the task is, now that you mentioned it, I have to explore the details. So he turned his head and glanced at the players behind him, and saw that everyone was looking at him with supportive eyes, obviously looking at his own horse, he couldn't help but feel happy, and immediately turned his head and asked the King of Wuyun Gerile: "What is the matter, please also ask the Venerable King of Wuyun Gerile to show me, although our mana is low, we will do what we can, and try our best not to disappoint the Venerable King of Wuyun Gerile." ”

"It's so good, but it's inconvenient for the king to say this, so I'll let Erdemutu tell you." When King Wuyun Gerile said this, he couldn't help but show a strange expression on his face, but he disappeared again in an instant, and then he said goodbye, turning into a piece of golden light and disappearing without a trace, leaving only the three shamans facing the players, and he didn't know where to run away.

Erdemutu sighed slightly, opened his eyes again, and exchanged glances with the other two great shamans beside him before summoning the players in front of him and slowly telling the story of what the King of the Dark Cloud Gerile was going to let the players do.

As everyone guessed in advance, the next step of the task is really related to the old devil who was searched out by the four masters, but even the players who are good at association, including Ruoshui and Black Circles, never thought that there were so many things behind this task that everyone didn't know.

It turned out that more than 20 days ago, after Olgrad reported the information about the wolf plague that he had received from Ruoshui, King Wuyun Gerile and the three great shamans of the royal tent joined forces to perform a secret method to search the vast world of the entire northern steppe, preparing to first find this guy who made the grassland full of bloody storms, and then try to kill him, so as to save the people of the Immortal Heaven from being harmed by the demon wolf.

Although it is said that the cultivation of the true body of the wolf demon is not trivial, and its hiding place must be extremely secret, but with the strength of the four more than two hundred level bosses of the Wuyun Gerile King and the Three Great Kings Shaman, not only does he have the shamanic secret technique of communicating the power of nature, but he is also in the home field, so let alone a mere demon, even if he is a real immortal, it stands to reason that it will be difficult to escape the eyes of these four people, and it is not difficult to find out where he cultivates. However, the Wuyun Gerile King and the others never expected that the hiding place of the demon was extremely hidden, and the four of them spent more than 20 days working hard but still did not find it, and at this time, Olgrad, who had been fighting on the bank of the Tongtian River, personally rushed back to the Golden Dome Tent one night and reported an even more explosive news to them.

With the cultivation of these four people, even if the sky collapsed, they should not change their faces, but when Olgrad solemnly told in detail what happened when he met the incarnation of the heavenly wolf during the day, even the most stable of the three shamans, the great shaman of Muren, was full of surprise and opened his mouth, not to mention the dark clouds in his heart that were like turbulent waves.

In fact, the wolf incarnation had a conversation with Olgrad and the four great Tug shamans at that time, and even the players who couldn't hear the conversation at all later could guess that this demon must be an old acquaintance with Olgrad and the others. But what everyone doesn't know is that the relationship between the two is actually far more than the old knowledge, but it should be said that the old master - the guy who cultivated the true body of the wolf demon and brought disaster to the grassland turned out to be the brother of the king of Wuyun Gerile, the eldest son of the king of the grassland, the eldest son of the king of the grassland, and until the previous king of Gerile designated Wuyun Gerile to inherit the throne, he was always regarded as the heir of the king of the grassland.

I think that at the beginning, King Gerile of the previous generation had two sons, and the difference between the two was more than ten years old. Among them, the eldest son Wu Ri Gengda is strong in martial arts and witty, and he is deeply loved by King Gerile, and he is a very early adult, so King Gerile has always cultivated him as the heir of the king of the grassland, preparing for him to rule the grassland in the future.

But it's a pity that yes, although Wuri Gengda is very good and very smart, his temperament is a little unstable, he is impulsive and irritable, and he is even a little stubborn and self-serving, and the most headache is that he can't admit his mistakes when he does something wrong. The previous generation of King Gerile originally thought that he was just young and competitive, and as long as he was careful, it would not be difficult to correct, but he didn't expect that as he grew older, this kid not only did not correct these problems, but became more serious. Not only is the temper more irritable, but the original ingenuity is also wasted by him on intrigues, becoming a useless little clever, but also blindly superstitious force, thinking that he has the secret of the Wang family, in the grassland except for his father, there is no resistance, and even the king tent shaman is not in his eyes, every time he encounters something, he is full of only fighting and killing, or he is playing some quite small family conspiracy and tricks, and there is no heroic spirit of the grassland people at all.

Over time, not to mention that Olgrad and Chaolu, the grassland heroes of the same generation as Wuri Gengda, looked down on him, and even ordinary herdsmen did not like him, but because of Wuri Gengda's identity, they had to respect him, in fact, they were extremely dissatisfied in their hearts.

Although the previous generation of King Gerile was already old at that time, he was not blind in his eyes, so he naturally knew that such a person was really not the right person to become the king of the grassland. At this time, the second son of King Gerile of the clouds, Gerile also gradually grew up, and he had just passed the rite of passage compared with his brother, not only intelligence, talent, martial arts, spells, etc., not only under the elder brother who had been cultivated by his father for a long time, but also his temper and temperament were far away from his brother, and he was deeply loved by King Gerile and other grassland people, and the whole person was like a piece of gold and jade, as long as it was polished a little, it could shine dazzlingly.

With such an eldest son and such a second son, the grassland people have never paid attention to the distinction between the eldest and the younger, and it is conceivable what will happen next. So before the death of the previous king Grile, he unexpectedly but reasonably passed the throne to his second son Wuyun Grile, who had just become an adult for less than three years, and as for the eldest son Wurigen Dagile, who had always thought that he would become the king of the steppe, he had to accept the fate of suddenly becoming his younger brother's courtier.