Where there are people, there are interests. Where there is interest, there is strife!

The Shuofeng tribe is located in the south of the foothills of the Hengduan Mountains, and the Tianhuo tribe is stationed in the north of the foothills of the Hengduan Mountains.

The two tribes, both of which made a living from hunting, often quarreled over the division of hunting grounds, and even fought each other.

Today, Ye Rong, the "Young Khan" of the Tianhuo Tribe, led dozens of strong men in the clan to the Shuofeng tribe to ask for an explanation.

Cause.

Yesterday evening, Luo Kui led his clansmen, and when they were chasing their prey, they accidentally broke into the hunting grounds of the Tianhuo tribe.

As a result, he was discovered by the people of the Tianhuo tribe and was arrested.

At this moment, the two sides were tense, and even the ancient scorpion elders of the ten major clans were shocked and invited over.

"Luo Kui, it is your fault to enter the hunting grounds of other clans privately, so it is better to hand over the prey quickly. ”

Elder Gu Scorpion was specially invited by Yerong to mediate between the two clans, and his attitude did not seem to be clear.

"Elder Scorpion. ”

"You should know that the division of hunting grounds is a general range. When hunting, it is also common to intersperse with each other. ”

"Am I not chasing my prey when I hit my prey with an arrow?"

"Besides, the demon bear that was shot to death, I have already handed it back with my own hands, the clansmen of the Tianhuo tribe, what do you still want me to hand over now, other prey?"

Luo Kui is neither humble nor arrogant, and argues with reason.

"Luo Kui, catch one hundred, haven't you heard of it?"

"I have reason to suspect that all the prey you hunted yesterday was caught from our tribe's hunting grounds. So, I have to trouble you, hand it all over!"

"Young Khan" Yerong, standing next to the ancient scorpion elder, the two were obviously in cahoots, and they had already colluded.

"Elder Scorpion, is that what you mean?"

Luo Kui was so angry that he trembled.

"That's right. ”

"Elder Ben also thinks that the young Khan is reasonable. ”

The ancient scorpion smiled coldly.

"Good! good!"

Luo Kui said three "good" words in a row, and his voice was heavier than the other.

"Night Glory!"

"Prey, I won't return it. ”

"If you are not satisfied, you will follow the rules of the Demon Suppression Clan, and we will see you in the two dueling arenas. ”

The demon suppression clan advocates force.

Whatever it is, who is right and who is wrong, it can be resolved through a duel. Moreover, the outcome of the duel has the force of a decree.

"Good!"

"Luo Kui, that's what you said. ”

"On behalf of the Tianhuo Tribe now, I will launch a totem battle against your Shuofeng Tribe, do you dare to fight!"

Before Yerong's words fell, the surrounding Shuofeng clan people were all shocked and began to discuss.

Looking at the Tianhuo people again, they all had sneers on their faces, full of confidence, and they obviously came prepared.

"The battle of the totems, but the ultimate duel method of the demon suppression clan, has not appeared in the demon suppression world for many years. ”

"The victor will receive all the wealth of the opposing tribe. If you lose, the whole clan will be reduced to slavery!"

"Isn't it just a little prey? Can you do it so desperately? It's not a hatred of extermination!"

“......”

As a tribal khan, although Luo Kui is ugly, his wisdom is far beyond ordinary people. How could he not see that this was a trap set by Yerong.

But for the honor of the tribe and the dignity of all the tribesmen, he could not refuse this battle.

"Yerong, on behalf of the Shuofeng Tribe, I accept your challenge. ”

"But, you are no match for me. ”

"Tomorrow, let you come. I'm Luo Kui, fight him!"

Luo Kui's age, although he is almost the same as Yerong, is already a khan, and he is also the first warrior of the Shuofeng tribe. He is not arrogant when he says such things.

"God of War Luo Kui, the number one master of the younger generation of the Luo clan, I Yerong naturally can't fight you, but against you, I don't need my father to take action personally. ”

"Heavenly King!"

"It's up to you to represent our Heavenly Fire Tribe and fight against Luo Kui. ”

Before Yerong's words fell, the eyes of all the Tianhuo Clan people were brushed together, and they all gathered on the body of the "Heavenly King".

But the so-called Heavenly King didn't know it at all. Obviously incomprehensible.,The indigenous language of the demon suppression world.。

"Heavenly King, Yerong is calling you. (Mandarin)"

Luo Kui speaks Mandarin, and although he is not very proficient, his pronunciation is very standard.

"Ah, is it time for me to appear? Didn't you say that before?" (Mandarin)"

The King of Heaven looked confused.

"Hey. ”

Yerong sighed.

He originally wanted the "Heavenly King" to disguise himself as his clansmen and be a mute. But unexpectedly, Luo Kui was as cunning as a fox, and he tried to find out the truth and falsehood.

"Ye Rong, as the young khan of the Tianhuo tribe, but you colluded with the demon clan, according to the clan rules of the demon suppression clan, you and your clan should be beheaded!"

"Ancient Scorpion, you are the elder of the Ten Great Clans. Did I say something wrong?"

Luo Kui seized the opportunity and countered the army.

It's a pity that the Gu Scorpion, the elder of the Ten Great Clans, is on Yerong's side.

"Fornicating with the demon clan, according to the clan rules, should indeed be punished by beheading. ”

"But this Heavenly King of the Tianhuo Tribe was raised by the old man, and he is definitely not a demon, but it just so happens that he knows some of the language of the demon people. ”

"Luo Kui Khan, don't you know the language of the demon people?"

The expression of the ancient scorpion did not show the slightest panic, this set of rhetoric was obviously arranged in advance, as a backup plan.

"Then you ask him to say a few words of demon suppression, and he will say it, if it is more than three sentences, I believe that he is a demon suppressor. ”

Luo Kui smiled coldly.

"Luo Kui, if you don't dare to fight, just say it, you can't find all kinds of excuses to prevaricate. ”

Yerong avoided the important and diverted the topic.

The demon suppression language that the "Heavenly King" can speak, there are only a few simple words, not to mention three sentences, as long as he has a mouth, people can hear that his accent is wrong.

"Rokui Khan. ”

"The old man advises you, it's better to fight honestly. The totem war has begun, and if you don't fight, you will be considered to have abstained. ”

"From now on, there will be no more of you Shuofeng clan in the Demon Suppression Realm. You and your people will also become slaves of the Heavenly Fire Tribe. ”

The ancient scorpion is the elder of the ten major clans, and it is the only legitimate witness to this totem battle. He deliberately favored the Tianhuo tribe, and Luo Kui had no choice but to fight.

"Good!"

"I'll kill this demon today, see what else you have to say!"

Luo Kui changed into Shura, with three heads and eight arms, majestic, even more powerful than Luo Na.

"Heavenly King, it's your turn. ”

Yerong knew that the Heavenly King didn't understand, so he patted him on the shoulder, which was the code agreed before.

"Hey, hey. ”

The king smiled and rubbed his hands.

You aliens, it's really hard to serve, don't let people speak, but you can suffocate Lao Tzu.

Now it's good, I can finally relax my muscles and bones, and have a hearty battle.

"Kill!"

Luo Kui's eight killing fists, the power of each punch is enough to blast a martial artist of the Great Perfection of the Guiyuan Realm into pulp.

But unfortunately, he was facing a martial arts realm powerhouse.

The real name of the "Heavenly King" is Gong Yuan, the second elder of Mowang Mountain, and he cultivated in the early stage of the Wuji Realm.

Slay the dragon sword qi!

Gong Yuan's sword was unsheathed, the edge was exposed, a sword qi, Luo Kui was defeated!

This is the number one master of the Shuofeng tribe?

It's too weak.

Gong Yuan sneered in his heart.

"Naru!"

At this moment, a birdsong resounded in the sky, and many people looked up.

Wow, what a beautiful blue bird!