Chapter 85 Transfer

"Chirp~"

The Broken Shield Tribe sounded a sharp whistle, and after a while, a harrier eagle with a white forehead flew over, this is the letter eagle cultivated by the Iron Shell Tribe, there are only five in total, and the Iron Shell Bone broke the example and asked Lin Wu to bring one.

The Yuan priest put the letter, and the harrier eagle chirped straight into the sky and disappeared into the darkness.

Looking at the harrier eagle in the distance, the mood of the Yuan Festival is up and down, will the master succeed?

He didn't know the outcome.

So he just shook his head, and then turned around and entered his tent to cultivate, once again realizing the importance of strength.

In this world, the sky is big, and the fist is the biggest. Strength is king.

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The Harrier Eagle was very fast, and in one hour it flew over three hundred miles and landed in the torrential rain of the Iron Shell Tribe.

In the pouring night rain, the iron-clad Ah Guda was sitting on the rock to cultivate, his spiritual qi was released, and the rain was bounced away when he was about seven or eight centimeters away.

"Huh?"

He heard the voice of the Harrier Eagle in the distant sky, and was a little puzzled, "It's Xiao Wu." ”

When the Iron Shell Ah Gu was in the army, he knew the importance of news, so once the Iron Shell tribe returned to cultivate harrier eagles that could quickly and accurately transmit messages, these five messenger harrier eagles were all brought back from the middle of the mountain and fed by himself, so he was very familiar with them.

"News is back so soon?"

Xiao Wu was the harrier eagle that was taken away by the iron-shelled Lin Wu, and it was also this that made the iron-shelled Akuda strange. According to his previous guess, Lin Wu didn't even need to use this harrier eagle to go to Beishan.

He had already sent a message to the Broken Shield Tribe, and it stands to reason that they would treat him well. There is also the current Hengjuanliu tribe, and they don't dare to send troops to the Broken Shield tribe after killing them, why did Lin Wu send the message back at this moment? He became interested in this letter.

Soon, the harrier eagle with a white forehead fell, and the iron-clad Ah Gu took down the letter.

Even in the dark, his eyes were like torches and he could see the handwriting on the letters.

The characters are beautiful, using carbon, but the writing is standard Tuoba tribal script, like tadpoles.

"What?"

After reading the letter, the iron-clad Akuda was no longer calm, even if it was him, his expression changed slightly at the moment. He also knew about the evil dragon and the horse bandits, and the spear had already reported to him a few days ago.

He only knew that this group of horse bandits was as timid as rats, and every time the encirclement and suppression team set out, they would flee hundreds of miles, and then wait until the team left before returning. In the past two days, the spear has been organizing people to encircle and suppress them.

"The three fifteen bandit kings vigorously supported by Tianfu?"

He was a little suspicious, what kind of power was Tianfu? Even a country-like tribe like the Tianshan Great Tribe was far from being an opponent. Will these bandits be cultivated to infest our Heavenly Killer, Sky, and Heavenly Pet tribes? Not to mention that these horse bandits are so timid as mice.

But when he saw Lin Wu's explanation, his expression changed drastically, it turned out to be the three hundred-level tribes of Tianshan, Baiyun, and Black Earth?

Iron-clad is worried and suspicious, he always feels that this is a bit fantastical. The fifteen bandits supported by Tianfu don't even know about it from the big tribes of the Tianshan Mountains, so how can you, an eleven or twelve-year-old cub, know about it? Most of them guessed!

"However, to be on the safe side, let's let the iron cross flow go!"

The iron-clad man stood up, didn't see him move, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if he had never appeared.

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Twenty li south of Beishan, and then ten li from this as the center, are all the spheres of influence of the Hengliu tribe.

The Hengzhuliu tribe is named after the original name of the chieftain Tieheng Liu, which was originally a force the size of a village, but in the past twenty years, it has become more and more powerful with the support of the iron-shell tribe, and finally became the overlord of the three tribes of Beishan.

Today, the Hengzhuliu tribe is as quiet as ever, and no other sound can be heard except for the sound of night rain outside.

The central tent of the cross-cut stream tribe is surrounded by abundant water and grass, which is the place where the chieftain Tie cross-cut stream lived. As the supreme ruler of the Hengliu tribe, he lived here as a matter of course.

Chirp!

An eagle's cry sounded in the distant sky, from far to near, as fast as an arrow.

There was an old man of the underworld in the big tent, the old man was thin and weak, his beard and hair were all white, and he looked no different from ordinary underworld, but his eyes were bright, even if it was late at night, he was very energetic.

The old man looked calm and calm, like an old monk of the human race who had no sorrow, no joy, no desire and no desire.

Chirp!

The sound of an eagle crying was heard again in the sky.

The old man looked up at the dark sky, and the rain kept falling from above.

Not long after, a harrier eagle landed in an eagle cage not far away.

He smiled, and then walked into the night rain, the aura of his body churning, and the rain did not come close.

He took the letter, but as he looked at it, the smile faded.

"The old master is so deceitful that he wants me to join the team to encircle and suppress the evil dragon tomorrow, and I have to obey the orders of his so-called grandson of the underworld?"

Iron Cross Intercept was a little annoyed, and shattered the creed in his hand.

"No, I'll have to ask the master. ”

The owner of the Iron Cross Interception is the patriarch of the Iron Clan, the current chief of the Iron Shell Tribe, Tiemu.

Soon, a gray harrier eagle flew up from the cross-section stream and finally landed in the Iron Clan gathering place of the Iron Shell Tribe.

It was Tiemu's second son, Iron Fist, who won the trust.

Looking at the letter, Temu pondered for a moment, then took the letter paper and wrote down his attitude.

The harrier eagle flew up again, and finally landed in the cross-cut stream tribe.

"Got it. ”

Tie Hengliu looked at the reply of these three words, and was a little confused about the meaning of Tiemu.

But he thought about it and was relieved, the old master was the old master after all, even if the master had followed him for more than forty years, he didn't dare to veto his decision easily.

Since the old master said so, he could only do this, thinking of the man who looked at the four wilds, although he was no longer young, Tie Heng Liuliu still felt a chill in his back.

If it weren't for his cleverness and surrendering as a slave when he was defeated, I am afraid that he would have died under this man's knife, even if it was his master, as his brother with a different surname, he would have almost died at his hands.

The old man shook his head, and the shadows cleared his head. Accompanying the old master for so many years, he has long figured out his habits, as long as he does not disobey him, he will be better to you than to his own son, if he is disobedient, then there is no need to be afraid in the future.

He turned and went into the big tent, and to-morrow he would like to see the third grandson of the old master.

If you remember well, his name is Iron Shell Lin Wu?

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Lin Wu received a letter from the Iron Shell Aguta, saying that he had mobilized the Iron Cross Interception and would meet him tomorrow.

Lin Wu wrote another letter to Spear, asking him not to set off in a hurry tomorrow, waiting for him to take the people of the Broken Shield Tribe and the Hengzhuliu Tribe with him.

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The next day, the rain was still falling.

Lin Wu got up very early, he cultivated all night, and the more he felt that the Stygian Lake Qi Sea in his body was getting stronger and stronger, and he thought that he was not far from a breakthrough.

He took off his coat and stood in the rain, feeling the coldness in the rain.

"It's already autumn!"

Lin Wu glanced at Siye, the air was cold.

"In three months, I'm going to defeat Ironwood. ”

Lin Wu swung his fist, and his fist erupted with black light, directly turning the rain in the air into water vapor.

"The Secret of the Dead. ”

Lin Wu ran the Immortal Divine Technique, and suddenly, a whirlpool appeared around him, and he began to swallow the surrounding Immortal Qi, and he stopped.

This kind of out-of-phase will attract the attention of others, and it is not good for him.

Therefore, since he was reborn, he has not used the Immortal Divine Technique much, just because this kind of exercise is too domineering, and once it works, the surrounding Immortal Qi will be used by me.

Therefore, he can only use the Great Killing Dao first and slowly improve his strength, as long as he breaks through to the forging level, the Styx Qi Sea will take shape, and then he can control the Hades Divine Technique.

When the time comes, coupled with the Great Killing Dao, he will swim in the sea, and his strength will improve faster.

He was confident that in another month, even if there was no elixir, he would be able to break through to the fivefold strength of forging spirits, and when the time came, he would be invincible at the same level by opening his divine aura.

Also, I don't know what happened to the second brother? Although Yae Village issued a "death" notice to the second brother, saying that he would never be able to stand up again in this life, but Lin Wu didn't think so at all, the second brother cultivated the Shura Heart Technique, even if the bones of the body were shattered, it could be repaired, and in the later stage, even if the body was shattered, as long as the soul was not destroyed, over time, it could be restored.

Don't worry about him yet, maybe he's already recovered and broken through to the Forging Fivefold Strength.

At this moment, Lin Wu was already soaked, and the rain was still falling continuously.

The Yuan Priest who came out saw Lin Wu standing in the cold rain, and asked with concern, "Childe, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Wu waved his hand: "It's okay." ”

He re-entered the tent, his body tumbling and soon the rain evaporated.

"Pack up and get ready to go. We're going to join the Spear Tribe. ”

"But Childe, it's still raining outside. ”

"The bandits would never have thought that we would take advantage of this first autumn rain to encircle and suppress them. Go to the second chief of the Broken Shield Tribe, Broken Shield Changqing, and tell them to rectify and set off. ”

"Yes. ”

Soon, the Broken Shield Changqing came over.

"Childe. The broken shield Changqing clenched his fists, "The people have been gathered, should we set off now?"

"Wait!"

"Yes. ”

Half an hour later.

"Childe, is the dream set off now?"

Broken Shield Changqing's face was already anxious, this place was still more than thirty miles away from the Spear Tribe, they had to set off as soon as possible, otherwise it was likely that the warriors of the Spear Tribe would have already set off when they got there.

"Wait. ”

"Waiting for whom?"

"Iron cross-section. ”

"What?"

Broken Shield Changqing's face changed greatly, "He, why did he come to my Broken Shield Tribe?"

Before, the Broken Shield Tribe was almost swallowed up by the Heng Interception Stream Tribe, but now that the Iron Intercept Stream has come again, it's hard not to let him think about it.

"It's okay, he's here to help us encircle and suppress the bandits. ”

"But didn't they say they wouldn't participate in this encirclement and suppression operation?"

"I said he was involved, and he had to participate. ”

Broken Shield Changqing looked at Lin Wu again, not without impress, although this person is not very old, he is obviously also a domineering lord, but he didn't say much, just clasped his fists and saluted: "Yes." ”

Finally, another half an hour passed, and someone ran over in a panic to say that the iron cross-cut was coming.

"How many people are here?"

"He's alone. ”

"Oh?" Lin Wu's face was already angry, "Let's go, follow me to have a look." ”

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