"Do you know what this is for?"

Chu He's voice sounded faintly in Wu Daya's ears, and Wu Da also nodded subconsciously.

Just like Chu He thought, the barbarians didn't have many magic arrays, and there were only a handful of people who could have such movements, but Chu He didn't know anything about the barbarians at all, so he hit Wu Daye's body.

Outside the Stone City, the qi and blood power of one hundred and eight barbarian kings rose to the sky, and the magic circle connected by one hundred and eight blood-red rays was also constantly improving, and each ray of light had blood-red light on both sides like a curtain to close the gap between the rays of light.

"What the hell are you trying to do?"

There was a hint of panic in Chu He's voice, although he couldn't leave Stone City, but the situation around Stone City could be regarded as a good understanding for him.

One hundred and eight barbarian kings, and four Emperor Realm Great Perfections, hell, when did the barbarians have so many Imperial Realm Great Perfections? Judging from the clothes on their bodies, they should be the twelve elders of the barbarian race.

Chu He didn't care about the number of barbarian kings, one hundred and eight barbarian kings was a desperate force for any sect force that didn't have an imperial realm martial artist in charge, but for the entire human race, it was nothing.

What really frightened Chu He was the four elders of the Great Perfection of the Imperial Realm who suddenly appeared, Chu He was very clear about the top-level leadership structure of the barbarians, under the high priest were the twelve elders, which was divided according to the strength of the individual, and also according to the strength of each tribe.

Chu He had also communicated with Wu Da about this, and according to the information he got from Wu Da Ye, as long as the strength of the twelve barbarian tribes reached the late stage of the barbarian king, they had the qualifications to become elders, which was believable, because Wu Da had just been promoted to the imperial realm when he came to Stone City, and among the barbarians, only the twelve elders were qualified to become soul keepers.

But now, everything has changed.

The human race has a half-step extreme martial artist of the Venerable Realm, this Chu He knows, the top combat power and high-end combat power of a race is the key, the high priest of the barbarian race has always been selected from the twelve elders, if the twelve elders of the barbarian race are already the Great Perfection of the Emperor Realm, then the barbarian high priest is at least an extreme martial artist?

"It's not what we're going to do, it's what they're going to do......"

Wu Daye's voice revealed a trace of despair and helplessness, as if he was talking to himself: "This is the origin of the barbarians, and it cannot be used until it is related to the survival of the barbarians, that is to say, this is the will of all the barbarians, and the barbarians cannot resist, and resistance is the betrayal." ”

"Origin Array, what is it, what does it do?" Chu He asked anxiously, but Wu Da didn't speak again, but instead sat on the ground with a dejected face.

Chu He rushed in front of Wu Daye, grabbed Wu Daye's collar, and shouted angrily: "Say, what is the effect, we are all trapped in this origin magic circle now, even if we want to start a war with the human race again, and it is our business, I just want to know what you barbarians want to do to Stone City!"

In other words, he was treated like this by Chu He in normal times, and Wu Da wanted to compete with Chu He no matter what he said, but now he didn't want to say anything, and pointed to the direction of the city gate with a dead face, so he lowered his head and let Chu He fiddle.

Throwing Wuda on the ground at will, Chu He knew that the heart of this old barbarian was dead, and the people who betrayed the tribe would feel a little guilty in their hearts, but the people who were betrayed by the tribe only had despair in their hearts.

Chu He vaguely guessed the goal of the barbarians this time, but it was precisely because of guessing that Chu He couldn't believe the authenticity of this goal.

Lin Liang had already walked in the direction he had set for a day and a night, and the expression on his face had already changed from the initial excitement to the numbness he was now.

The savage world is very big, this Lin Liang has confirmed with his own eyes, after walking for a day and a night, it is still the same scenery, if he is not sure that he is constantly advancing, Lin Liang will think that he has fallen into that magic circle trap again.

On the one hand, the reason for the numbness is that he is tired of seeing these scenes, and on the other hand, because along the way, except for the trap that He Yun lured, Lin Liang actually did not encounter any danger, let alone danger, and he didn't even see any creatures, as if there were only thirteen people left in a small world.

It's really ironic to say it, if he encounters this situation when he changes to the Spirit Quenching Realm Spirit Vein Realm, Lin Liang may even wake up laughing in a dream, but now Lin Liang only feels very bored.

Lin Liang should have thought of it a long time ago, barbarism and primitiveness have always been two meanings, primitive represents the coexistence of opportunity and danger, and barbarism is more desolate, a small world that has buried tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people and barbarians, what opportunities and dangers can be left?

Walking alone for long periods of time without a map can make one doubt oneself, especially in an environment where there is barely anything moving in sight.

Lin Liang would not have felt this way, maybe he had it before, but after feeling the call of that same origin, Lin Liang no longer had any doubts in his heart.

Lin Liang had felt this feeling on He Yun's body, and he had also felt it when he got the Spirit Cloud Scroll, so Lin Liang could be sure that the place where he called himself was the place where the Flesh Body Rebirth King Realm Scroll was.

In contrast, He Yun did not feel like this.

He Yun, who was blocked by a mountain again, stopped in annoyance, his eyes were red, and he held the jade slip that recorded the map tightly in his hand, and the blank part in the middle of the map had been painted messily by him.

He Yun finally realized that he had made a fatal mistake, and the role of the map was never to determine the path, but to point the way.

Even if you can't fly over the mountains and rivers, you can say that you are a martial artist at the peak of the Spirit Cloud Realm, and it is not a problem to cross the mountains and mountains, as long as you move in the right direction, you can always reach the area on the map, and at that time, you can naturally follow the map calmly.

But now that my eyes are covered by the map, I have spent more time on identifying roads that are not on the map, and even because of the constant forks in the road, I am almost lost in the direction I originally set.

No longer holding the jade slip in his hand anytime and anywhere, He Yun relied on his strong memory to redefine the direction for the last time and go straight, he knew that he didn't have much time to waste anymore, and at this time Lin Liang should have bitten behind him.

Persistent people are easy to go astray, but when persistent people wake up and walk on the right path, everyone will be surpassed by them.