Chapter 503: Trouble arises, Taiqing is born

Black Earth Tribes.

The Black Earth tribe is located deep in the black swamp at the northern end of the Hengduan Mountain Range and is a relatively closed human tribe. They are accustomed to being self-sufficient and rarely trade with outsiders.

There are hundreds of thousands of people here, which is not a lot, but it is not a small number in the Black Swamp.

Because there is very little fertile land in the Black Swamp where crops can be grown, most of it is unwalkable and treacherous. Therefore, most of the tribesmen of the black soil tribe rely on hunting for a living, hunting a fierce beast that lives in the black swamp, the horned crocodile marten.

The horned crocodile sable resembles a mink, with sturdy scale armor similar to that of a crocodile, and a large spiral-shaped horn on the top of its head. It can grow up to about 100 meters in size, and it is very difficult to hunt in swamps.

The horns of the horned crocodile marten are a good material for forging earth attribute magic weapons, and the armor made of scale armor is strong and light, which is loved by all ethnic groups in the Great Wilderness State.

However, due to the particularity of the Black Swamp, caravans will come to buy the specialties of the Black Swamp in a year, or even a few years, and sell various materials purchased from other places by the way.

And every time at this time, it is the most lively time for the Black Earth Tribe.

Black Swamps are famous for their vast marshlands, but that doesn't mean it's safe to fly. The horror of the Black Swamp is that even if you fly in the sky, you will be disturbed by invisible forces, and you may eventually fall into the terrible swamp.

Someone once wondered about the special situation of the Black Swamp and conducted a deep study of this place. But even the giants of the Transformation Dao Realm couldn't find out the reason for the formation of the Black Swamp.

The Black Swamp is not so called because the swamp is black.

In fact, from a distance, the black swamp is not much different from ordinary meadows. It's just that no one knows how many bones are buried under the ordinary grass.

As for the name, it is precisely from this that it comes from.

This seemingly peaceful swamp is actually like the mouth of a giant beast devouring heaven and earth.

On the desolate swamp, several young men of the Black Earth tribe led a caravan slowly towards the tribe. Because of the particularity of the black soil swamp, it is difficult for ordinary people to come here to the core area, unless they are led by local natives.

Therefore, every time a caravan appears, it will send a message to the tribes of the Black Earth Swamp in advance, asking them to send excellent guides to guide the caravan.

The size of the caravan was not large, only more than 100 people.

Among them are human races, and there are also some alien races.

The leader of the caravan looked to be over half a hundred years old, with gray hair, knife-like surroundings, and sharp eyes like goshawks. He was emaciated, looking thin and vulnerable.

This person's name is Tufang, and he was born in the human race.

His tribe was destroyed in his early years and he became a wanderer without a tribe. After years of hard work, this medium caravan was established.

The guides of the Black Earth tribe are sturdy middle-aged people with small heads and dark skin.

His name is Black Earth Leopard, and he is one of the best warriors of the Black Earth Tribe.

The Black Earth Leopard looked at the changes in the swamp and chatted, "Shopkeeper Tu, the good things you brought this time have to be left for our Black Earth Tribe." Last time, there was too little salt and gold, and it wasn't enough for us to share. ”

Tufang Fuxu smiled: "This is also a matter of no choice, who made the road of the Black Swamp so difficult, otherwise it would matter if the old man brought a few more truckloads of goods." ”

"Bah, you old thing think I don't know, you still have a lot of goods last time, but you went to exchange with the Blackwater tribe. Let me tell you, we've been hunting a lot of crocodile sables lately, and if you don't, we'll find someone else. ”

When Tufang heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

The scales and horns of the horned crocodile marten are sought-after goods outside, and taking them out is several times the profit. Such good material, where can he refuse.

Tufang laughed and said, "Okay, good, as long as your tribe has enough materials for the horned crocodile marten, why not give all my goods to your Black Earth tribe this time?" ”

The speed of the march was fast, and although there were a few minor troubles along the way, it was relatively smooth.

When everyone came to the territory of the Black Earth Tribe, they sighed one after another.

The trip did not lose a single person, and it can already be said that it was the luckiest one in many years.

In the past, even if the tribesmen of the Black Earth tribe led the way, it was inevitable that they would suffer some losses.

It's just that the caravan has not yet approached the territory of the Black Earth Tribe when it notices something unusual.

Dead!

From a distance, there was not the slightest sound from the Black Earth tribe hidden in the valley, not even the warriors who were supposed to patrol the outer perimeter of the tribe.

In the surrounding grass, there was no insect chirping for some time.

In the group, the horses pulling the cart seemed to sense the danger and were reluctant to move forward.

Tufang's face was heavy, and he raised his hand to signal the caravan to stop.

And the black earth leopard's face was gloomy, with a little solemnity.

His eyes flashed with anxiety, and he whispered, "Something is wrong. ”

Tufang didn't speak, because he smelled a different breath, fishy, bloody with a special stench.

Black Earth Tribe, something happened!

"Haha, you are alert. Well, let's see what the deity is capable of, sigh. ”

A special chirp suddenly sounded in the void, followed by a large number of salsa sounds in the grass.

With the smell of fish, everyone finally saw the creature hidden in the grass.

Snake!

A sea of snakes in the boundless!

The expressions of the people changed greatly, but before they could resist, they suddenly felt dizzy, and their bodies were numb and unable to exert their strength.

Poisonous!

Everyone's expressions changed greatly, and they secretly screamed in their hearts.

It's just that before everyone can think of a way, a mocking laughter came from the void again: "Now I realize that it's too late, you better obediently become my little baby's dinner." ”

Before the laughter fell, the boundless sea of snakes had already rushed up.

No suspense, no doubts.

Although the caravan was strong, it faced an endless sea of snakes in the case of poisoning, and finally could not escape the fate of being devoured.

A turquoise poisonous worm coiled in the clan land of the Black Earth Tribe, surrounded by countless bloody corpses. The stumps and broken arms are scattered at random, and the skeletons that have been corroded by the poison have long been unable to distinguish their respective owners.

Great Wilderness State, on the edge of the East Coast.

Li Hao stared at the Terran tribe that was engulfed in flames in front of him, and there were still wisps of green smoke, leaving only the Terran tribe in ruins, and the scattered Terran corpses in it, with a cold and ruthless expression.

It had been ten days since he came to the Great Wilderness State, and Li Hao saw three destroyed Terran tribes.

Although in terms of the size of the tribe, most of them are in the thousands, or tens of thousands.

But in just ten days, tens of thousands of Terran creatures still fell, and they were ravaged and played with without any power to fight back!

Li Hao's eyes drooped slightly, and his heart was full of murderous intent.

The Terrans are too clear, it's time to be born!