Chapter 590: Fierce Heavenly Tyrant
As soon as Shahu expressed his position, everyone was silent.
It's okay for them to use their mouths, but if they are really allowed to find their own way out, with their strength, they will undoubtedly be sent to death.
A few people followed behind Qin Yu and walked in for about a few hundred meters, the forest became denser and denser, and there was no way to find it at all.
Just as he was walking down somehow, a bald man with a dry tobacco leaf in his mouth walked out from behind the tree and said to a few people: "Several, welcome to the Black Forest Development Farm in the Land of Death, come with me." ”
"Big brother, can you give me a sip? I haven't smelled of cigarettes since I went to the island. Shahu smiled and leaned in.
The big man laughed dryly, handed one to Shahu, and lit it with flint, Shahu took it and took a sip, his eyes opened, and he stuck out his tongue spicily: "Damn, this is too spicy, this is smoke, it is clearly chili shreds." ”
"This is called analgesic powder, it can refresh the mind and relieve pain, it is all over the mountains, you will need it in the future. By the way, my name is Liu Dalong, and everyone will be their own people in the future. The big man laughed.
Everyone also made their own introductions, they are all big men, and they will get acquainted with each other after a little chat.
Liu Dalong shuttled for a while through the forest, where there was a clearing with dozens of stone houses on top of which it looked like a small village.
As soon as they saw the newcomers coming, the slaves all walked out of the house, looking at Qin Yu and the others expressionlessly, as if they were looking at dead people.
"Which of you is the leader?"
When Liu Dalong was about to walk to a two-story wooden house in the village, he stopped and asked solemnly.
"I am!" Qin Yu said.
"Brother, this development field is the territory of the overlord, the overlord has no less than 50,000 catties of divine power, and he is the most capable of us, and everyone who comes here has to listen to his instructions. ”
"We are all outcasts, fists are the rules here, and we will see the overlord later, so I can talk back. Liu Dalong reminded.
Qin Yu looked at the only two-story wooden building in the village and nodded slightly.
Liu Dalong walked to the door, two big men with strong bodies, guarding left and right, their eyes showed fierce light, and they were not easy to mess with.
"Big fat master, second master, newcomers are here, I'll bring them to report. Liu Dalong said respectfully.
"Hmm!" one of the big fat men waved his hand.
Qin Yu and the others walked in with Liu Dalong, the hall was not big, there was sandalwood inside, and a small Buddha hall was arranged, which was enshrined in the statue of Taishang Laojun, and there were already two people standing inside with a guy kneeling on the ground covered in blood and waiting for a long time.
On the left is a middle-aged man in a long robe, and on the right is a thin old man with a gloomy face.
In the middle, a person wearing a white Tang costume and a head with a style is carrying his back and offering incense, and the person looks extremely pious, bowing three times and bowing three times, and is extremely exquisite.
When the incense was finished, the man turned around.
But I saw that he was about sixty years old, with a yellow face and beard, a pair of cobra-like triangular eyes, and extremely sharp eyes, and he looked at people like fire, and his essence flashed.
His figure is capable, not burly, and the Tang costume is a little fluttery on his body, but it has lost a little momentum.
The man had a peachwood token hanging from his neck, and the skin on his chest was on the back of his bare hand, and blue-black ancient runes could be seen.
Qin Yu only glanced at it, and he understood why, without the qi of the dantian, the overlord could reach the 50,000 jin strength of a late congenital martial artist, and he felt that this guy was a master of divine fighting.
The art of divine fighting, also known as the art of inviting gods, uses some kind of inscription secret technique to invite the gods to the body, so as to exert incredible divine power.
It is expected that the tattoos on the overlord's body have some kind of mysterious special effects, before everyone landed on the island, all the magic weapons and objects on the body were searched, but the talisman skin of the overlord was left, no wonder he can be the king.
"Master, there is a new group of people from the south, and I brought them to you. Liu Dalong said respectfully.
The overlord snorted, squinted his eyes and glanced at Qin Yu and the others, and when he saw Qin Yu wearing a white robe, he sneered and said, "Yo, there are still people wearing robes, and there are still people rubbing the light of peonies this year?"
"The robe is rewarded by the national teacher and has nothing to do with the queen. ”
"On the contrary, I was punished here because of the thief lady of Peony. Qin Yu said lightly.
"Impossible, there is only one possibility for those who are assigned to Northridge, and that is the person who wants to escape from his daughter's country. Tell me, which of my brothers here was not sent here to escape from this damned place?"
The overlord sat down and smiled curiously.
Just that he said these few words, Qin Yu knew that this overlord was purely relying on a god to fight brute force to become the king, and he was not a real man with brains.
"Okay, I'm not interested in how you came here, you just need to know that it's Tianba who has the final say here. ”
"Hehe, there is a chicken here today, so let's kill it for you monkeys. ”
Tianba stood up and walked over to the strong man covered in blood.
This man is fully one meter nine tall, a rock-like resolute cheek is full of unyielding, even if he kneels on his waist, he is still straight, and he knows that he is a tough guy at a glance.
"Zhao Qiming, I said that you kid is not quite able to run? Why, isn't it in the hands of Lao Tzu?"
Tianba squatted down and looked at the strong man coldly.
"Put your mother's shit, what is it called to run, Tianba, you want to stay in this deep mountain and old forest as a turtle, but the brothers want to go home to see their mother-in-law. If you're still a human being, let us go. ”
Zhao Qiming spat on the bloody saliva and screamed.
"Want to go to sea? don't be funny, there are more capable people on this island than you, and after so many years, who hasn't gone into the sea to feed the sharks. ”
"Don't incite under this guise, you just want to use this excuse to gather people to make Lao Tzu's back. Tianba sneered.
"It's useless, Tianba, you either kill Lao Tzu, otherwise as long as my two legs are here, I will definitely go to sea. "No one can stop me from returning home, and you can't. Zhao Qiming yelled angrily.
"I'll go to your uncle's! Dare to argue with the overlord, I'm impatient. ”
The old man next to him was angry first, and he punched Zhao Dongshan in the cheek.
Burst!
Zhao Qiming spat blood from his mouth and fell to the ground.
"This guy is already the third time, and the overlord can't stay. ”
The old man shouted.
"Elder Zeng, we are already short of manpower now, Zhao Qiming is a famous strong man, kill him, this month's black crystal task will be difficult to complete. ”
"I really can't die anymore!" the middle-aged man in the long shirt hurriedly persuaded with a white face.
"Hehe, old ghost, I naturally have a way to deal with it, but this person is too hateful, if he doesn't die, those people who want to go to the sea won't die. ”
"Why, Brother Hu cares about him so much, it won't be with him. ”
Tianba stroked Tianling's hair and asked with a grim smile.
Deti didn't dare. The subordinates are loyal, and they also ask the master to be clear. The middle-aged man lowered his head, his eyes quite helpless.
Tianba grabbed a horn knife from the table and rushed to Zhao Qiming, "Lao Tzu is going to gouge out your heart today to see how determined you are." ”
"Come on, kill Lao Tzu, it's just right to die, and my soul will go back and be reunited with my wife and children. Zhao Qiming puffed up his chest and slapped and roared.
(End of chapter)