Chapter 282: White Fangs

Southern Regions, Yuezhou, Yinze City

A faint layer of blood mist permeated the surroundings of the city, and above, like a blood-colored cage, firmly enveloped the entire city. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The center of Yinze City, which should have been the most prosperous area in the city, has long been devoid of grass, and the population is slim, and there are ruins and broken walls everywhere, and corpses are all over the ground.

These are the residents of Yinze City who were slaughtered after the barbarians entered the city, as well as the warriors, and now it has been five days, and no one has cleaned up these corpses, and a large number of corpses have begun to decompose, exuding a disgusting atmosphere.

If it were placed in an ordinary city, I am afraid that it would be rampant with plague by now, but this was originally a city where people had died, so it didn't matter.

Of course, if there is a magical power like Wang Tong's Eye of the End of the Law at this time, it can be seen that the rotten qi emanating from these corpses will be decomposed by the blood-colored mist when it rises to a height of ten zhang, and every trace of rotten qi decomposed, the blood qi on it will become a little stronger, until in the end, for the barbarians, this is also a way of blood sacrifice.

Standing a little higher, looking from the sky outside the city, you can also find that in the core of the diffuse blood mist, there is a faint appearance of a blood-colored core like a vein, this blood-colored core is beating like a heart, every beat, will draw a large amount of essence from the blood-colored mist, through an invisible pipe, into the void, and the other end of this invisible pipe seems to extend to the depths of the void, an unknown place.

"Is this the power of the Barbarian Ancestor Altar?

At this time, Wang Tong was outside Yinze City, looking at the blood-colored power that permeated the void, and instinctively felt as if something was wrong, but if you really want him to say something, he couldn't say it for a while, and he always had a weird feeling.

With the development of the situation in the Martial God Realm, the heavenly machine has become more and more chaotic, and his spiritual machine is no longer as sensitive as before, and the Six Divine Calculations are almost completely abolished, and he no longer knows how much money he has blown up, and he can no longer see a trace of the future.

It made him a little agitated.

Yinze City was his target, because the sixteen divisions of Yuan Dangshan were stationed here.

The barbarians of the Southern Regions are not a unified force, more similar to a tribal alliance, there are countless large and small barbarian tribes distributed in the deep mountains and Daze of the Southern Regions, the large tribes have a population of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands, in the depths of the mountains and Daze, they have their own barbarian cities, although primitive, but compared to other barbarian tribes, it is already an unattainable existence, among which there are many strong people, but the small tribes are only more than 100 people, living in primitive grass houses, and even caves, living like primitive people, it is very desolate。

It is precisely because of this that those large barbarians are not very willing to annex the small barbarians, because there is no oil and water at all, as for the population territory, in the eyes of the big barbarians, it is not too important things, occupying territory is nothing more than seizing resources, for the big barbarians, fancy a certain resource needs to be captured? As for the population, it's simpler, my own population is already enough, and there are enough slaves, and if there are more, it's a burden, and I can't afford it, and when it's time to sacrifice, if the sacrifice is not enough, just wash a barbarian tribe in blood, and I don't need to discuss it with you at all.

Yes, the barbarians of the Southern Regions are so domineering and act so arrogantly.

The sixteen tribes of Yuan Dang Mountain are the overlords of the Qizhou barbarians, each of which has a population of more than 200,000 people, and has a primitive city on their respective territories, with powerful warriors and sacrificers, who dominate the entire Yuan Dang Mountain.

Among them, the largest barbarian tribe is called the White Fang Division, with a population of 300,000, nearly 10,000 warriors and warriors among the tribes, and more than 1,000 sacrificers.

Most of the other fifteen tribes are also like this, and even some small tribes that followed them out of the mountains have also fished a lot of soup and water, and they have eaten a lot of brain fat.

"Ah Mang, this time it's a good job, these damn outsiders have finally been wiped out by us, as long as we add a little more strength and capture a few cities, we can gather enough blood to eat for twenty years. ”

In an ancestral house that originally belonged to the largest local family, an old man with skinny bones, short stature, and long gray-white chaotic hair looked at a blood-colored spar in front of him, grinned, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth, stinking, and making an excited and hoarse voice.

A kind of poisonous weed that grows in Kuqing Yuandang Mountain, it is highly toxic, not only can corrode people's bodies, but also can erode the soul, even if it is cultivated into Yuandan, it cannot withstand the poison of Kuqing, this great priest is called Kuqing, and he is obviously a good hand in using poison.

Ah Mang, a strong man, two meters tall, covered with knotted muscles, covered with strange tattoos, the leader of the white fangs at this time is only wrapped in an unknown animal skin around his waist, his eyes are fierce, and a violent aura faintly reveals from his body.

"Priest, after the blood sacrifice of this city is over, I will lead people to capture the next city, anyway, this time the three major departments have already made up their minds to occupy the Southern Regions, and our White Fang Department is strong enough, it doesn't matter if you swallow a little more. The patriarch of the Contemporary White Fang tribe grinned as well, revealing a mouth full of white teeth.

He seems to be reckless, but in fact he is as careful as a hair, he has been a clan for one hundred and twenty years, and he has made great contributions to the White Fang Department from a medium-sized tribe in the sixteen tribes to the strongest tribe, and his contribution is great, whether it is strategy or means, among the barbarians, it is the choice of the moment, all thanks to his experience when he was young, when he was young, that is, two hundred years ago, there were several barbarian rebellions in the Southern Regions, when the barbarians were defeated, he was taken into slavery at a young age, and spent thirty years in the Eastern Heavenly Emperor's Dynasty, until because of a chance, after the cultivation was successful, he returned to Qizhou in the Southern Regions, returned to his own tribe, and in the next hundred years, He started from the lowest warrior of the tribe, and has been in the position of the current patriarch, which can be said to be a model of **silk counterattack.

It is precisely because he is well-informed and has a deep understanding of the Eastern Heavenly Imperial Family, so he also sees that this time is the best opportunity for the barbarians, taking advantage of the instability of the Eastern Heavens, cooperating with Buddhism and the Wusheng Sect, it is impossible for the barbarians to completely occupy the Southern Regions, but it is very easy to capture a few states and expand the territory, even if the Eastern Heavenly Emperor Dynasty counterattacks with all its might, with the three largest tribes on top, he only needs to bring people back to the mountains and forests in time, and it will be fine, throughout the war history between the Southern Barbarians and the Central Plains, even if every time the barbarians are defeated and retreat to the mountains and forests, but the Central Plains Dynasty cannot follow them into the mountains and forests to completely wipe out their barbarians。

Therefore, for him, every rebellion is an opportunity, to plunder the most wealth and resources with the greatest strength, and return to the mountains and forests as quickly as possible, this is their development opportunity.

And now, this rebellion has only just begun, and it is the time of mass slaughter and plunder, how could he let go of this opportunity? )