Chapter 594: Ancient Barbarians
The Wild Bull Domain, the fourth domain of the Battle of Kings.
Giants with hideous faces armed with giant axes of various colors, standing or riding strange bull beasts, stand between heaven and earth. It is said to be a giant, but in fact it is only twice as tall as an ordinary person, with a messy totem painted on his face, and a poisonous beast or human bone hanging from his neck.
There are also some big men with horns on their heads, which are shining, symbolizing the status of the clan that is different from others.
Some of the bull beasts riding are majestic and powerful, and some are indeed as thin as wood, and their eyes are almost the same as those of giants, and they are all rare sky blue.
As for the giant axes held by the giants, they are even more varied, some are heavy black axes, some are unknown wooden axes, some are indeed large axes more than one person high, and some are large curved axes like machetes. No matter what kind of axe it is, it emits a strange light on it, and it is clear that it is highly poisonous.
The battlefield of the decisive battle of life and death is a boundless chaotic stone hill, full of rubble, the largest is the size of a grinding disc, and the smallest is like an egg. Step on your feet, and after a long time, there will be a slight tingling in the heel.
The Vientiane Sword Sect maintained a distance of thousands of feet from the poisonous cultivators of the Barbarian Bull Domain, and the poisoned sword in his hand emitted a dazzling flash, ready to fight with all his might.
Gu Qing stood in the middle of the crowd, observing the situation on the opposite side while waiting for the best opportunity to attack. Judging from the other party's attire, it is impossible to tell what kind of poisonous cultivation the giant is, saying that it is a spiritual cultivation, the bull beast does not have too strong a breath on its body at all;
Rumble!
A bull beast the size of a few zhang rushed out of the crowd of the opponent, slipped through the smoke, ran out of dozens of zhang, and stopped at the front. On the back of the cow sat a child of about ten years old, dressed as no doubt as a giant man, except for a few tears in the corners of his eyes, and two white flowers tied to the horns of the cow on his head.
The child looked at the thousands of people from the Vientiane Sword Sect in front of him, a little timid at first, wiped his tears, and slowly regained his composure. The giants of the Barbarian Bull clan are less than three thousand, and they fight with all their might, not necessarily the opponent of the opposite sword cultivator.
The news of the Vientiane Sword Sect's sweep of the three domains spread nearby, and the Barbarian Bull Domain was shocked when they learned that the former First Sword Sect had been killed.
Gu Qing was a little stunned, the child on the other side did not look like the commander of a thousand armies, crying and crying, younger than a little girl.
Rumble!
Heavy footsteps sounded, and the breath of the poison saint level pressed from behind, and a one-armed middle-aged man slowly walked out of the crowd, a hundred feet away, a few steps. He came to the child's wild bull beast, led the bull rope with his left hand, and was silent, looking directly at the Vientiane Sword Sect in front of him.
Five-star Poison Saint!
There was actually a five-star level poison saint in a small barbarian bull domain, and the Vientiane Sword Sect was slightly shocked, but it did not panic because of this. The one-armed middle-aged man's outfit was obviously different from the others, everyone was in brute clothes, but he was indeed coarse linen.
With the one-armed Poison Saint in charge, the child's flustered heart calmed down a lot, glanced at the former, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes again, and said in a childish voice: "I don't know if that is the ancient sect master of the Vientiane Sword Sect?"
Gu Qing flew out from the crowd and slowly fell, his attention was all on the five-star poison saint, and he replied lightly: "I am!"
The Wild Bull Domain also began to be shocked, he had long heard that Gu Qing, the sect leader of the Vientiane Sword Sect, was a demon who killed people without blinking, and he didn't expect to be so young. What's even more surprising is that he can feel the danger of the abyss from his body!
The child mustered up his courage and said, "Ancient Sect Master, I am Niu Xiaoman, the domain master of the Barbarian Bull Domain, and I am also the current patriarch of the Barbarian Bull Clan!"
Such a young domain master, Gu Qing stared at the white flower above his head, and he could somehow guess something.
The child, Niu Xiaoman, continued to add, "Ancient Sect Master, you may wonder what kind of poison cultivation we are. In addition to the current poison cultivation in the wild world, there are also barbarian clans, and my barbarian bull clan is one of them. The ancient barbarians have been passed down for thousands of years, and they existed as early as the Flood Era..."
"Ancient barbarians?" Gu Qing shook his head, he had never heard of it.
The child appeared slightly timid, and his eyes fell on the one-armed poison saint, wanting to let him break the siege, but the latter nodded and spoke: "Mr. Gu Qing, the patriarch of my clan is young and does not express himself clearly enough. Next, let the old decay explain a thing or two!"
"The ancient barbarians are an ancient race, and all the tribesmen are like us, and they seem reckless. A long, long time ago, the ancient barbarian clan was divided, and my barbarian bull clan was only one race among thousands of tribes. Of course, there are only a few hundred species of barbarians left now. ”
Gu Qing sighed and said, "Listen up!"
While listening, he asked questions to the Gu Master in his heart, and consulted about the ancient barbarians.
The Gu Master opened his mouth in his heart and explained: "This one-armed poison saint is true, the ancient barbarian clan is a very ancient force, neither good nor evil, and has always been in a neutral state. Let me tell you this, when I was at my peak to dominate the Willow Domain, I never had the idea of being an enemy of the entire ancient barbarian race!"
Even at the peak of the Gu Master, he didn't dare to provoke the Gu Barbarians, Gu Qing shook his head.
The Gu Master continued to add, "Barbarian Bull Clan, I also know a thing or two. The first patriarch of the ancient barbarian clan is said to have come from the Barbarian Bull clan, and at the peak of this clan, it can compete with the Hong Mongol Hall and the Dark Evil Temple, which are also at the peak! Back then, the Hong Mongol God and the Dark Evil God wooed the ancient barbarians at the same time, and in the end, they were all rejected by the latter!"
There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people, fortunately, there is no reckless rush to kill, otherwise, the Vientiane Sword Sect will kick the iron plate again.
After the Gu Master finished speaking, he didn't move: "The artifact of the ancient barbarian clan, the Barbarian Ancient Axe, is an existence that rivals the Heavenly Sword. If the two go head-to-head, it will be difficult to tell the winner. Looking at the situation in front of you, the Brute Bull clan seems to have something to ask you. No matter what the cost, do your best to win it over!"
"Mr. Gu Qing, what do you think of this matter?" The one-armed poison saint also finished his words at the same moment, waiting for Gu Qing's decision.
The idea of the Barbarian Bull Clan is very clear, that is, to form an alliance with the Vientiane Sword Sect, on the condition that the latter help them recapture the sacred relics of the Barbarian Bull Clan! As for what this holy relic is, the One-Armed Poison Saint did not specify it, only said that it was very important, and it was about the future of the Barbarian Bull Clan!
Gu Qing asked rhetorically, "What good do we have?"
The one-armed poison saint replied without hesitation: "I have long heard that the Vientiane Sword Sect wants to return to the Heavenly Sword Domain and revive the majesty of the No. 1 Sword Sect in the Savage World. As long as Mr. Gu Qing helps us regain the holy relics from the Blood Sword Domain, the Barbarian Bull Clan has been friendly with the Heart-Digging Sword Sect for generations, and will make a great contribution to your sect in the future!"
The Blood Sword Domain, the Great Domain of the Seventeen Domains.
The Blood Sword Domain was very difficult, and Gu Qing sneered: "With our current strength, we can't deal with the Blood Sword Domain at all. ”
The one-armed poison saint nodded and said, "Mr. Gu Qing is right, with our current strength, even if we join forces, we can't defeat the Blood Sword Domain, let alone snatch the holy relics from them." Since we have plans to do it, we naturally have other allies, all of whom are from the ancient barbarians. However, the sword cultivation of the Blood Sword Domain is too powerful, and we barbarians can't approach it at all, so we need the help of the Vientiane Sword Sect!"
Seeing that Gu Qing still didn't say anything, he continued to persuade: "The ancestral training of my Gu Barbarian clan for thousands of years has never formed an alliance with foreign factions, and your sect is the first and last time. ”
Gu Qing nodded and asked a sharp question: "The Barbarian Bull Clan is still insincere, the alliance can, but it must be explained." What is it that you want us to help rob?"
The one-armed poison saint's face changed, he glanced at Niu Xiaoman, and was silent.
Niu Xiaoman gritted his teeth and said with determination: "That holy relic is nothing else, it is the barbarian ancient axe that our ancient barbarian clan has inherited for thousands of years. Not to mention that this axe is useless to foreign races, even the ancient barbarian clan, there are many races that can't control it. My Barbarian Bull Clan is the most powerful of the Ancient Barbarian Clan, and the Barbarian Axe cannot be controlled by anyone except us!"
Gu Qing asked rhetorically, "Since the Barbarian Ancient Clan is useless to foreign races, why should the Blood Sword Domain be robbed?"
Niu Xiaoman explained: "The Blood Sword Domain has only one purpose for snatching the Barbarian Ancient Axe, and that is to re-melt and refine it to create a peerless Blood Sword! For this reason, they have also robbed the treasures of other sects, all of which are extremely precious poisonous weapons!"
Gu Qing deliberately refused: "The Blood Sword Domain is not ordinarily powerful, and it is a bit risky to snatch the Barbarian Ancient Axe for the nobles, and it is not worth the life of our Vientiane Sword Sect." As the head of a sect, I must be responsible for my brothers in my sect!"
The one-armed poison saint said loudly: "Actually, there are dozens of sects that we can ally with, and after careful screening, the Vientiane Sword Sect is the most suitable. In order to refine the blood sword, the Blood Sword Domain swept away a lot of evil weapons, and there was one of them, which the Vientiane Sword Sect must be very interested in!"
"What?" Gu Qing asked puzzled.
"The broken sword of the Heavenly Sword of Zhutian!" the one-armed poison saint smiled slightly and explained: "The broken Heavenly Sword is known to the whole world, and everyone knows that the broken sword is sealed in the Heavenly Sword Domain. In fact, the other half of the fracture had already been collected by the Blood Sword Domain!"
The Vientiane Sword Sect was pleasantly surprised, the Heavenly Sword was broken in half, half was in the Heavenly Sword Domain, and the other half was actually in the Blood Sword Domain!
Gu Qing couldn't refuse any longer, a wicked smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and said, "It's okay to form an alliance." But before I form an alliance, I need to test the combat power of the Brute Bull Clan! Hmph, useless people are not qualified to form an alliance with us!"
The one-armed poison saint had no opinion, and said with a smile: "How to try?"
Gu Qing intended to show off his combat power, so as to deter the barbarian cattle clan and save them from deceiving them in the future.
Jumping slightly, he came to the middle and said, "Since the Barbarian Bull Clan is known for brute strength, then I will test the brute strength of the nobles." I am a one-star poison saint, the nobles can send three poison saints of the same rank to fight against me, if they can resist my onslaught for half an hour, the alliance will be reached!"
As soon as these words came out, the Barbarian Bull clan was completely shocked, the sect master of the Vientiane Sword Sect actually wanted to fight three with one, it was too arrogant!
The one-armed poison saint thought that this was an opportunity, just to test Gu Qing's combat power, smiled faintly, and with a wave of his hand, three one-star poison saints jumped out from behind with big axes in their hands.
Rumble!
Seeing the three of them standing still, Gu Qing waved his poisonous fist and moved.
In this battle, after fighting for half an hour, Gu Qing let them see the horror of the Poison Saint level Dan Xiu, and the backward footsteps of the three major Poison Saints turned the nearby gravel hill into flat ground. All the broken stones were turned into broken pieces in the retreat of the three of them!
In a simple battle, the strength of the two sides has been recognized by each other, and the alliance has been reached!