Chapter 227: Ambition

In the face of such a crisis, Tang Ling's reaction was also extremely decisive and crisp, and under the huge water pressure, he directly burst out with the strength of his whole body, retreated, and retreated into the bubble wall.

With a strange 'coo' sound, Tang Ling fell on the horizontal path.

Before he could stand up, he saw a gray body under the rocks at the bottom of the water, with a body like a snake and a somewhat flat face, like some kind of fish monster, tearing towards him.

'Zi', the bubble wall was bitten in the mouth by the monster, making an uncomfortable zizi sound, Tang Ling's whole person leaned against the earthen wall, and just like that, he saw that there were three rows of teeth in a mouth, and the magnified strange face was pestled in front of him, less than thirty centimeters away from himself.

The monster was desperately biting at the bubble wall, and the small, blue-stained strange eyes were staring at Tang Ling, and it was biting at the bubble wall while struggling inside.

But at this time, the bubble wall showed amazing toughness, no matter how the monster bit and struggled, at most it was deformed, but there was no intention of being broken through.

But what's next? It's hard to say what follows.

Tang Ling wiped a handful of water from his face, stood up, and watched at least thirty or forty of these monsters float up from under the rocks, all of them frantically rushing towards the bubble wall.

At this time, a red turtle had already dived here, and as if bewitched, it rushed over and hit the bubble wall with a 'boom'.

But the next moment, the red-armored turtle was flicked by the monster and entangled to death.

The red turtle began to struggle desperately, but the monster didn't have much difficulty, so it directly strangled the red turtle to deform, and in the next moment, it was strangled into three pieces without warning, and floated in the water with bright red blood flowers.

"It's so strong!" Tang Ling no longer hesitated at all, but took advantage of the fact that more and more monsters gathered in front of the bubble wall, turned around and ran.

At this time, he had clearly realized that this place was not at all the place where his current strength could touch.

It can be said that if you don't leave, those monsters will break through the bubble wall sooner or later, and I'm afraid that they will die very ugly at that time.

Is this labyrinth so scary? Tang Ling's speed was very fast, and it almost took less than two minutes to come to the stone gate.

When he returned to the temple, the stone gate disappeared silently, along with the golden halo.

Tang Ling gasped.

From the time he entered the stone gate to the time he came back, it was only ten minutes, and if it weren't for the water stains on his body, it would be hard to believe that all this was true.

By this time, Tang Ling already had a vague understanding in his heart.

This huge dragon-shaped labyrinth is impossible to enter easily, it is full of great dangers, just like those monsters just now, how many levels of fierce beasts are they?

They don't have any obvious features at all, such as purple lines.

On the contrary, it was the red-shelled fish that was easily strangled, and Tang Ling clearly saw two purple lines on it.

That was the biggest reason why Tang Ling decided to leave decisively, the second-level fierce beast was so easily killed in seconds? This means that there is at least a group of beasts above level 3 below.

Even if a Purple Moon warrior discovers the labyrinth under the Lake of Tears by chance, I'm afraid...

Uncle Su Xiao is here, is he capable of being an enemy?

Tang Ling rested, and at the same time thought, like the temple he was in at this time, how many entrances could enter the labyrinth safely?

What does this mean?

It's a pity that such a huge labyrinth leaves behind a puzzle that Tang Ling can't solve at all now.

Looking at the disappearing halo and the lock-shaped sign, Tang Ling didn't care, the keys disappeared, they would naturally disappear with them, if he still wanted to explore, he just needed to continue to get a key.

Want to keep exploring? The answer is yes.

However, each key required a huge amount of mental energy, and Tang Ling didn't mind waiting.

There is still plenty of time.

**

Four o'clock in the afternoon.

As is customary, it is the time when the people of the village of Barbato drive the cattle and sheep back to the village.

But today, there was an accident and the villagers were blocked at the entrance to the village.

The people blocking the door were the Baltu family, and there were six rangers in the family, which was already very powerful, not to mention that behind them stood two warriors from Avadidi.

They were dressed in black bloomers, wearing only a chest shield on their bare upper body, and the rest of their muscles were as strong as iron, making people have no doubt that they could easily help the people of Babato resist the wolf plague.

"Baltu, get out of the way! Now the village of Barbato is not up to you! Valencia, with an angry look on her face, stepped out of the crowd and shouted at Baltu.

"Tie her up, and her family. They were all sinners who betrayed the village of Barbatto. In the face of Valencia, Baltu did not have the favor he had in his previous passionate pursuit, and he tied her up as soon as he opened his mouth.

"You dare!" Valencia was outright furious.

Baltu sneered and said, "I'm here for the good of the village of Barbato!" If our family doesn't come forward, tomorrow our village will be ruined. I will tie you up for the time being, and when I have passed the wolf plague, I will go and confess my sins to Uncle Winbu, and I will still marry you. ”

What else does Valencia want to say? However, by this time, Baltu's two brothers had not hesitated to come over, tie up Valencia, and gagged her.

The others, with a dozen men who supported their family, entered the village in a mighty way, and it seemed that they really wanted to tie up the people of the Valencia family.

Valencia struggled desperately, but was no match for the two strong hunters, Baltu was expressionless at this, but said to the villagers crowded at the entrance of the village: "Today, everyone will hand over the cattle and sheep." Three hundred sheep and one hundred and twenty cattle per family. Most of the people in the house will immediately send people to take these cattle and sheep away. ”

"And as you can see, these two warriors will stay and help us defend the village."

"That means we won't be able to enter the village if we don't hand over our cattle and sheep today?" A villager stood in the crowd and asked loudly.

Obviously, the Baltu family has made it clear that they have no choice at all, or they will hand over their cattle and sheep and accept the protection of most of the Yavadidi.

Otherwise, you won't be able to enter the village tonight! Without the protection of the village, anything can happen on a dangerous night.

Although the villagers are also very hesitant, this kind of domineering is still unacceptable from the bottom of their hearts! What is the difference between this and robbing property?

"Humph!" Faced with the villagers' questioning, Baltu snorted coldly, and then said, "Aren't you awake by this time?" If your cattle and sheep are turned in, there will be some left. If you still can't give up these cattle and sheep, tomorrow the wolf plague will come, and without the protection of most of the Yavadidi, everything will be lost, including your lives. ”

"And then? After this incident, the village of Barbato completely surrendered to most of the Yavadidi, and then allowed the majority of the Yawadidi to sell us to outsiders with stars on their bodies. Losing cattle and sheep and becoming slaves for generations to graze and mine ore for others, right? At this moment, a majestic voice came from the sky and interrupted Baltu's words.

Baltu angrily looked upwards and saw Wembo, standing on top of the wooden wall at some point, with a bow and arrows in his hand, the bowstring drawn into a full moon shape, pointing at his brother who was guarding the gate.

"Uncle Winbu, what's more important than surviving?" Baltu was a little annoyed, he didn't expect that Wembou had already taken precautions and climbed the city wall.

You must know that when Wenbu was young, he was the most powerful ranger in the village, and now even if he is old, he is still a marksman, and now he stands on a high place, holding a bow and arrow, even the warriors of most of the Yavadidi can't do anything, right?

"Let go of my daughter and open the village gates. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless! You want to die on your knees, it's your choice. But there are always people who are willing to do their best to defend the village and defend their dignity! I don't care if someone in the village makes the same choice as you at this time, but you can't force someone who doesn't want to give in to make the same choice as you. ”

"Also, I believe in this big wall left by our ancestors! If we work hard, we will not necessarily be able to resist the wolf plague. ”

"Open the door, let go!" Winbu snapped.

And his words also resonated with many villagers, the grassland people have their own pride, but also have a yearning for freedom from the bones.

Not everyone is willing to survive in secret, and not everyone is willing to fight hard in the wolf plague tomorrow night.

For many years, he has relied on the protection of most of the Yavadidi, how can he know that he cannot win a battle?

"Open the door!"

"Open the door!"

The villagers were excited, and at this moment, the warrior of most of the Yavadidi, who had been standing behind Baltu, suddenly sneered, and then jumped up, grabbed the gap between the wooden walls with his hands, and quickly crawled towards the top of the wooden wall.

Wen Bu snorted coldly, and without hesitation, he released the bowstring in his hand, and the sharp arrow shot towards the warrior.

But what was surprising was that Wenbu's arrow actually missed, this warrior from most of the Yavadidi was too strong, such a smooth wooden wall, he actually climbed as fast as walking on the ground, when Wenbu's arrow came, he could still control his body to dodge!

How can you be so tough? I don't know how much stronger than the warriors of the past, is this the result of the cultivation of those outsiders from the grassland?

Winbu was brave, and in the face of such a result, he was not afraid, took out an arrow again, and continued to shoot at this warrior.

But the absolute difference in strength is not something that courage can make up, and in less than a minute, this warrior climbed the huge wooden wall of the village of Barbatto and pounced on Wenbu.

"Abu!" At this time, Valencia burst out with great strength, broke free of the hand covering her mouth, and let out a miserable scream.

But it didn't work, the warrior had already rushed to Winbu, who had just taken out the scimitar at his waist to fight him to the death, but before he could draw the knife, he was punched in the abdomen.

'Poof', the unyielding middle-aged man immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was so soft that it fell to the huge wall, and the warrior jumped off the wall as soon as he carried Wen Bu, and only used his hand to cushion the wooden wall twice in the middle, and then fell to the ground safely.

With a 'snap', the warrior threw Winbu to the ground, and Winbu barely opened his eyes and glanced at Valencia, but was speechless.

Too strong, almost irresistibly powerful, is Donnie, who has high hopes for himself, their opponent? Why didn't he show up yet?

He had been going to the temple since early in the morning, and more than 10 hours had passed since then, so could it be that he was in distress?

Winbu was upright, unwilling to believe that Donnie would run away, and he felt that he could not be wrong, so he looked at the young man with clear eyes, and he did not look like a kid who could deceive people.

Daughters won't be wrong!

For so many years, the only one who was wrong was the Baltu family.

Thinking of this, Wenbu smiled bitterly.

At this time, the warrior who had seriously wounded Wenbu stood up and said loudly under the angry gaze of the villagers of Barbato: "This person, damn it. ”

He pointed at Wembo, then continued, "I'm going to kill him right away." But before I kill him, what I will tell you is that you have as many cattle and sheep as you have today! There will not be another head left, and this is the price of resistance. ”

"Why?" At this time, another angry Babato villager stepped forward.

The warrior didn't say a word, just glanced at the villager, and then rushed over in an instant, lifting him up and slamming him to the ground.

The villager immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person no longer had the strength to stand up.

"Not by anything, by power! Warriors like me, now there are thirty of us in most of the house! Not to mention the other warriors! Not only your village of Barbatto, but also other villages. There is no need to hide anything, you will all submit to us from now on! The warrior grinned and said unusually directly.

"Yes, there is no Babato Village anymore, it will only be a sub-tribe for most of the future here! Baltu will be the patriarch of this tribe, and it's as simple as that. Another warrior answered.

Is there anything more naked? Now, almost all the villagers who were blocking the door were angry and looked at Baltu.

Baltu blushed slightly, but soon he straightened up and said loudly, "I am here for everyone to live!" There's nothing wrong with following most of the house. Soon, we will also have our own warriors, and we will become stronger and stronger, our six villages in the grassland were originally the same bloodline, fused together, shouldn't it be? ”

No one responded to Baltu's words, and most people dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

The warrior was a little impatient, and pulled his scimitar directly from his waist: "Reasoning is always the stupidest way. You, kill him personally, as the new patriarch, you need to use blood to make these stupid guys realize the reality. ”

As he spoke, the warrior handed the scimitar in his hand to Baltu's eyes, and his meaning was very clear, he wanted Baltu to kill Wembou with his own hands.

"Thisβ€”" Baltu hesitated, he didn't expect things to come to this point.

He didn't want to kill Wenbu, why did he need to kill Wenbu himself now? How will he face Valencia in the future?

"Aren't you going to kill?" The warrior's eyes widened with rage, but Baltu never had the courage to take the sword.

"If you don't kill, I'll kill! You coward, you have lost your qualifications as a patriarch. The warrior was furious, and as he spoke, he pushed away Baltu, who was trembling all over, and stepped over Baltu in one step, and then slashed at Wembo.

Wenbu closed his eyes, and his only prayer was that Donnie would come back before the wolf plague, and if he died, then die.

"Abu." Valencia wept bitterly, and all the villagers couldn't bear to close their eyes, Wenbu was a good person, a good person who was deeply loved.