Da, da

At this time, the hour hand gradually points to ten o'clock.

Under the bronze bell, the old man was majestic, and the black cloak behind him fluttered in the wind.

Holding a large bell hammer in his right hand, he is like a general who fought on the battlefield in ancient times.

As the second hand fell at the last moment, the old ghost looked around at more than 200 thousands of machine door heirs, and smashed down the right hand hammer.

Knock knock!

The bronze bell rings slowly!

The dull and melodious sound of the bell seems to strike on everyone's heart.

Immediately afterwards, Ren Xiu and Xiao Ling, who were standing in front of the ancestral hall and watching, including Nian Xiaoyi, who had been expelled by Ren Xiu at night, were completely stunned when they saw the scene in front of them.

I saw that the originally dense Shanghe tribesmen seemed to have disappeared from the same place collectively in an instant as the bronze bell rang.

When they reappear, these people will be completely transformed!

Some of these people were dressed in very simple metal armor, with black steel rings on their wrists and calves, and each of them had different weapons in their hands.

Flooded spears, long-handled ge, bronze swords, metal crossbow machines, arrowheads, and weapons are varied.

Men with arrowheads carry a variable number of arrows on their calves or backs.

It's all weapons that have been recorded in ancient battlefields!

The arrows and arrowheads look new, could it be that the people of the Shanghe tribe used these ancient weapons to hunt or fish?

Ren Xiu and Nian Xiaoyi, who had prepared in advance, were fine, while Xiao Ling and Wang Yun were stunned, their mouths opened into an O-shape, their embroidered eyebrows were high, and their eyes were round, and they couldn't believe what they saw in front of them.

The bronze bell was enough to shock the two women, until they saw the weapons in the hands of the tribesmen.

At this moment, the atmosphere of sadness and murderous intent makes people feel like they are in an ancient battlefield!

Could it be fake?

Counterfeit?

A specially customized counterfeit product of a treasure?

No, it's not, that bloody killing breath is not at all something that modern imitations can imitate!

At a glance, the various weapons are antiquities with a long history, and only the bronze weapons that appeared in the Shang Dynasty or the pre-Qin period appeared. These weapons are taken out and put on the auction market at random prices, all of which are sky-high prices of hundreds of thousands or millions, but this backward and barren Shanghe tribe in front of him is almost completely isolated from the world, and there is hardly a single piece of modern equipment.

If you want to say that they are barren, Xiao Ling and Wang Yun still believed it before.

But now as soon as these hundreds of bronze antiquities appeared, the two girls were stunned.

Do you dress like this for sacrifices?

Or should the ceremony have a sense of formality, but this scene is too exaggerated.

Also, why don't they just take out one of these things and sell them, at least to improve the poverty situation of the tribe.

Doubts suddenly rose in the hearts of the two women, and their bodies were already a little uncontrollable, trembling slightly.

At this time, the strong man Heizi standing in the square looked at the old man, nodded lightly, and said in a deep voice:

"They're coming,"

Kuroko's words fell, and he heard only the dense sound of 'swish' in the jungle around the square, accompanied by the slight sound of footsteps stepping on leaves and dead grass. In the next moment, countless black-clothed people dressed in black and masked on their faces poured out from the bushes like a river that had burst its embankment.

Looking at the number of people, it is not at all less than the number of people in the Shanghe tribe.

And the other direction is even more terrifying.

I saw that from the position halfway up the mountain of Yushan, the black pressure was all over the mountain, and countless black-clothed people were attacking towards the altar square!

In terms of numbers, it is enough to crush the Shanghe Iron Guard by three times!

These black-clothed men were holding cold katana swords one by one, and the only pupils that were exposed were full of Sen Sen's poisonous killing intent.

It's like a beast staring at its prey.

At the same time, at the end of the sight of the surging river, countless speedboats were speeding towards this side.

The river is split, and the blink of an eye is approaching.

The originally empty water was soon occupied by hundreds of speedboats.

The people on the speedboat were also dressed as black samurai, all with fierce and vicious looks, staring at the people on the shore to prevent anyone from jumping into the water and escaping from the bottom.

"Ahh

Xiao Linghua, who witnessed the shocking scene in front of her, lost her face, staggered under her feet, and her fingers trembled as the black-clothed man poured out from all directions, and said to Ren Xiu in horror:

"Ren Xiu, they... Who are they? It looks so scary! ”

Wang Yun's face turned pale with fright, her body trembled, she couldn't stand anymore, she sat directly on the ground, and couldn't say a word.

"They're from Dongzhou, samurai!"

Nian Xiaoyi's eyeballs appeared bloodshot, and his eyes were about to split.

"What? Dongzhou Samurai! ”

Xiao Ling and Wang Yun screamed at the same time.

Ren Xiu helped Wang Yun up, and Xiao Lingru beside him said in horror when he saw the alien:

"This is the land of the Dragon Dynasty, how can there be so many Dongzhou warriors? They looked, like they were going to... If you want to kill someone, we will report to the Forbidden Martial Arts Bureau and call the police immediately! ”

Rao is Xiao Ling, who is a girl in the new era, can also see that these Dongzhou people who suddenly appeared out of thin air are full of murderous energy.

This scene reminded her of the image of the demonic invader that often appears in movies and TV series.

Xiao Ling and Wang Yun hurriedly took out their mobile phones, and were about to dial the number, when they suddenly found that the mobile phone did not know when there was no signal.

"The signal is blocked!"

"Mine too!"

The two women panicked, Xiao Ling subconsciously grabbed Ren Xiu's arm, clenched it tightly and didn't let go, and stammered in a tone:

"Ren Xiu, this... What's going on? ”

"It's very simple, the Shanghe tribe has treasures coveted by samurai, and they intend to plunder them violently!"

……

At the same time, 30,000 kilometers away, in Xucheng, the god of Dongzhou, in a secluded private manor, an old man wearing a black kimono and nearly seventy years old was lying quietly on a delicate chaise longue.

The four glamorous women who were dressing up as bald old men stopped beating their hands, bowed slightly, and waited silently.

The old man's face was ruddy, the hair on the top of his head was not growing, and his bald head faintly reflected the light in the sun.

Looking at his appearance, he is not much different from ordinary ordinary elderly people.

But as the clock rang, the old man exuded a powerful aura from top to bottom.

This is an indescribable momentum, and only those who have been in high positions all year round have a unique majestic and deterrent power!

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps on the deep path.

A middle-aged man with clogs on his feet and a fat robe ran in from outside.

The middle-aged man came to the old man, bowed down and said:

"Father, there is news from the front, our people have moved, this time according to your plan, the number of people has reached 7,000, which is dozens of times that of that group of dead brains!"

"I know all this, is there any other news?"

"Yes!"