The sudden big demon tide lasted for four days and four nights, and it still did not stop, and the money of the wild boar people baggage team was worry-free, and was carefully guarded by the pig incompetence all the way, and safely entered the mission target awarded by the Xiping company camp, the Jixiang Peak Baggage Camp.

Against the wind of the demon tide, Du Xiangyang, who was carrying the log, stood on the low auspicious peak, and he looked around the vertical and horizontal valleys that extended in all directions, and only felt ridiculous for a while.

He, the supervisor of the Jixiang Peak Baggage Camp, not only really arrived at Jixiang Peak, but also personally participated in the construction of the Baggage Camp!

It's a pity that the fly in the ointment is that the ownership of this baggage camp is actually a damn boar man, but ironically, it is all from the Five Elements Empire.

With a sigh, Du Xiangyang planted an oak column with the thickness of his arm, and the difficult march in the demon tide for several days in a row greatly tempered his system, and even the elemental power, which had always been difficult to sense, became ready to move.

Du Xiangyang remembered Qian Wuwu's order, the knight lord who behaved strangely actually took the initiative to abandon the frame, and ordered all the soldiers to really join the hard labor camp and participate in the hard work together.

At the beginning, it was only regarded by Du Xiangyang as a naïve act of contacting and rebelling, but now it has shown its effectiveness early - refining the body against the terrifying demon tide is actually very helpful.

Qian Wuwu, who was concerned by Du Xiangyang, was standing in the position of the tuyere at the moment, listening carefully to the battle report information floating from time to time in the military camp in the distance.

In the past few days, Qian Wuwu has also opened his eyes - from the bird's-eye perspective of the power of the moon, the remaining five-way soldiers and horses of the Five Elements Empire can be described as ugly. Lose face.

Du Rubai of the First Route Army. Just press the line of the wild boar. came and stood still;

Zhou Ruoshan's division of the Second Route Army, after capturing the undefended ruins of Dawangzhuang, slowed down, followed a serpentine route, and moved towards Uros;

The Han Hu Division of the Fourth Route Army, after occupying the ruins of Lulong City, simply went all the way to the west. After almost approaching Zhou Ruoshan's department, he began to move northward as a parallel ally;

Zhang Tailai and Li Songming of the Fifth Route Army, although they rushed into the wild boar Ze very simply, they got lost even more simply, and the two masters, leading the army, against the might of the demon tide, circled in the muddy swamp;

As for the most unlucky Sixth Route Army, it is now swimming upstream along the Wild Boar River. They didn't encounter a single Boar Man warrior, but were struck by the cold cold and the reality of running out of supplies. The torture is struggling.

The howl of the wild boar man who kept coming from the wind let Qian Wuwu know that the old wild boar had already laid out his pocket, just waiting for Zhou Ruoshan to lead the army to get in, of course, the timid Han Hu might also get into this death pocket.

But now, Qian Wuwu didn't care about the situation of the friendly army, nor did he care about the old wild boar's countermeasures, the only thing he cared about was the abnormal situation of the Pure Altar Tomb.

But now, the Great Demon Tide has come as scheduled, but there is no movement in the Pure Altar Mound.

Could it be that history has changed?

Or is it that in the game, the gift of destiny preached by the boar people is simply fake?

Qian Wuwu suddenly thought of the wild boar man's usual braggadocio tricks, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his body, and suddenly shivered, but at this moment, a melodious sound of good news came from the wind.

"Report! The sky is auspicious, and the mound of the pure altar is shrouded in five-colored glow......"

Qian Wuwu's spirit suddenly rose, but the sound of the good news gradually fell, and it was obvious that the herald had rushed into the big tent of the Chinese army.

That's right, it's indeed a five-colored glow!

Qian Wuwu immediately dropped the log in his hand, he turned around and ran past the camp overseer Pigliu, and it didn't take long for Mulan, Wei Suzulan, Hu Yan, and Little John to be summoned.

The five of them immediately began to change their outfits according to the plan, and they became the noble children and personal attendants of the Great Wasteland of Kobdo.

Dressed in a red satin and gold-encrusted robe, Hu Yan carried a jade staff in his hand, a colorful brocade crown of flowers and feathers on his head, and a shimmering heroic war pattern on his cheeks, he was a typical wasteland shaman.

But Hu Yan was not satisfied, because his ten fingers were accompanied by eight treasure diamonds, and seeing that his fingers could not be brought together, the fox raised his hand and said, "Lord Lord, this dress is too much like an upstart, have you ever seen such a luxurious shaman?" ”

"Among the relics of the Five Elements Clan, there are only these things, it doesn't matter, you can bluff people anyway, as for you, you have real materials!"

Hu Yan smiled wryly, which can be regarded as an exaggerated dress.

On the side, Qian Wuwu, Mulan and Little John all wore heavy armor, and the carefully blended elemental potions left clear and neat heroic battle marks on their faces, and even Wei Li-Lan, who was wearing a big hood, was also wiped with a cat's face.

"My lord, I'm ...... I ...... "Wei Lily Lan is a little unconfident because of the encounter with being put into a wooden cage last time.

"Don't be afraid, your current identity is a crappy shaman apprentice who has not yet graduated, and it is normal to make mistakes." Qian Wuwu pinched Wei Lily of the Valley's face, and the already messy wild war patterns were directly messed up.

The little priest stood there with a flushed face, only feeling at a loss, even the pattern of the elemental potion could not hide her embarrassment.

"Let's go!" Qian Wuwu raised his hand and pointed out of the camp.

The great shaman swaggered forward, and behind him were three followers and a junior apprentice, and when they walked out of the gate of the baggage camp, the wild boar guards guarding it were stunned for a long time, until everyone walked away, and then they reacted.

"Wait! Wait a minute! The guards screamed and ran.

"No need to be polite, please go and tell His Highness Sù, Sid will go to the tomb of the Pure Altar first." Hu Yan spoke calmly, making the chasing guards dazed and at a loss.

Here is His Royal Highness, and it is the rhetoric of the tomb of the pure altar, so that the little guards who have never seen the world were instigated at that time, with his identity, naturally he could not see the prince of pigs, as for these people, how did they enter the baggage camp, I am afraid that it will really make a fuss, and a crime of dereliction of duty may not be able to escape.

The apprehensive boar man guards, after confirming that the flaming red fox tail behind Hu Yan was a real guy, smiled very obediently and slowly retreated.

The Beamon nobles of the Great Wasteland of Kobdo have intermarried with the tribal leaders of the wild boar Ze for generations, and the Beamon nobles and the great shaman of the wasteland are frequent visitors to the Pure Altar Tomb, so there is nonsense, a real wasteland nobleman leading the way, and everyone can be said to be unimpeded all the way.

Even in the almost empty camp, Hu Yan only said a few words when he got a military carriage with the Uros insignia from the logistics officer of the boar people.

So, without much effort, several people arrived at the tomb of the pure altar before dark.

The colorful clouds really shrouded the ridge of the Pure Altar Mound, and as soon as Qian Wuwu got out of the carriage, he felt the rich magic of the five elements rushing to his face, accompanied by the humming resonance of the heart of the castle and the miracle building in the secondary plane.

This time, Qian Wuwu's heart was finally completely put back into his stomach, as long as he had a baby, the next job was to get it in his hands and leave safely.

Under the diplomatic offensive of Hu Yan's leisurely face, Qian Wuwu only rewarded two silver coins, and let the two wild boar man boys guarding the door come to derelict their duties, and welcomed the noble shaman of the Great Wilderness into the main hall of the Pure Altar Tomb.

The boar shaman in charge of the reception despised the nonsense attire at first, but after a few words, the pure lineage from the shaman priest of the Flame Clan showed a vast and profound side, completely conquering the hearts of the hospitality.

When Hu Yan said the polite words of wanting to visit, the hospitable boar man shaman immediately nodded his head, like a chicken pecking rice.

Qian who stood on the side was worry-free, and he couldn't help but laugh secretly when he saw it, he was really glad of his luck, and the gatekeeper met a naughty boy, and even the shaman who entertained guests was a novice who had not seen much of the world.

Perhaps the great shaman of the Pure Altar Tomb has gone out with the old wild boar, and the interior is empty, which is a good time.

But just when the corners of Qian Wuwu's mouth curled out, his face suddenly stiffened on the spot.

At the end of the long corridor paved with white stones, a group of people suddenly appeared, led by a bloated old man with white hair, and the stiff bristles on his neck stood upright, like sharp arrows, and the tips were still shining with cold light.

Porcupine Great Shaman Yuris!

As the eldest great shaman in the witch doctor clan, Yuris has guarded the tomb of the pure altar for many years, staying at home, just to study the power of psychic and benefit the people.

It is said that the strength of this porcupine great shaman is even stronger than that of the old wild boar pig incompetence, and of course, he is also the well-deserved chief great shaman of wild boar Ze.

In addition to the shaman's elemental powers, Yuris was also an excellent hunter, and when he was young, he even earned him a reputation as a marksman in the Great Wilderness.

But the most feared thing about this great shaman is his status as a tutor all over the world, and the lightning great shaman Freddimi, who was once slaughtered by Qian Wuwu, is a student of this Excellency.

But what made Qian Wuwu's hairs stand even more upside down was the handsome boar man next to the porcupine shaman - the iconic long silver hair, draped down, dancing in the wind, a pair of bright eyes that seemed to be able to perceive people's hearts, and the essence of light flickered.

Pig three fat!

Qian Wuwu suddenly saw the third prince of the pig who was born with the power of the mandate of heaven, and he couldn't help but think about it, he never thought that he would meet the supreme ruler of the future Golden Pig Empire in the tomb of the pure altar.

This generation of heroes who inherited the legacy of the old wild boar and carried it forward was a living nightmare king in the Kobdo steppe, and the subjects of the Five Elements Empire regarded him as the messenger of hell, the bloody and cruel demon king.

Now, the young boar man was staring at him with a terrifying gaze. (To be continued......)