Text Chapter 11 The Biggest Super Bearer
The people of the Mu tribe were frightened by the big man who rushed out, and when they saw that the body size was similar to that of the barbarians, they all thought that they were barbarians.
They didn't expect this small tribe to be so bold and actually take action directly.
"What do you barbarians want to do? We are the Mu Clan, the people of the three major tribes in the Western Frontier, even if the people of the Jiao Tribe, you have to be polite to us, not to mention you natives!"
The female Mu clan who shouted just now was still scolding, but what responded to him was a nine-ring giant knife, which was a powerful weapon with horns, and she used all her strength to kill this guy who had repeatedly offended the horn clan with one blow.
The Mu Clan who shouted was stunned, he was just Ning Dan Realm, and the power of this sword made him desperate.
"Be careful!"
At the last moment, the leader of the Mu clan used a spear to block the man's head, and he slammed it into the broadsword.
"Boom!"
Jiao Dali was shocked and took a few steps back, forcibly stabilizing his body.
The Wood Messenger was also knocked off his horse.
The horn relented and killed again, and the others also found their opponents and fought together.
And in a corner outside the battle circle, Mo Ming, Manniu Mansheng and a few others were eating some fried minced food here and watching the battle.
Especially Manniu, who is now almost Mo Ming's number one fan, looked at him in surprise and said:
"Little gourd, you are really amazing, you said that there will be a master competition today, there is a good show to watch, let us wait here early, I didn't expect it to be true. ”
Mo Ming waved his hand, looking extremely old
"Everything is in the old man's plan. ”
As a result, he was a sweet potato by a wild cow, and he also learned from his appearance and said in an old-fashioned manner:
"Tell you to pretend. ”
Mo Ming was speechless.
In the corner aisle next to them, there are also a lot of barbarian audiences, and such a scene of a big tribe master making a move is not something that can be seen at any time.
Several people in the field are fighting more and more fiercely, I have to say, it is worthy of being a person from a big tribe, every move and style has played its due effect, it is much stronger than these small tribes, and if you go up in the same realm, you will definitely be crushed.
Especially the two of Jiao Dali and the envoy of the Namu clan, the collision of the clear state of mind, the brute steel looked at it in a cold sweat, he was definitely not the opponent of any of them, and he was even defeated if he couldn't make a few moves.
Finally, after a one-move battle, the two sides distanced themselves, stopped fighting, and confronted each other.
The Mu clan was shocked, this was definitely not the strength that a small tribesman should have, and he could actually fight with them.
"You're from the Horn Clan?"
The envoy of the Mu clan asked tentatively, they had never met, and even if there was any contact, they were the real masters of both sides, and it was not their turn.
Horn glanced at him vigorously, then turned his head and said in a low voice:
"It's your grandfather of the horn clan who is here, so don't you come over and die. ”
The people of the Mu tribe were speechless, these people of the horn tribe were sick, didn't they just say a word that didn't give them face, and as a result, they fought with a dead hand.
They didn't know that Mo Ming had made up a few sentences for them behind their backs, otherwise they might have to cry out for injustice.
They thought so in their hearts, but they couldn't be stupid enough to say it, the power of the horn clan was not smaller than theirs, and it was they who lost reason and ran to other people's territory to cause conflicts.
The envoy of the Mu clan said with a smile on his face:
"It turned out to be a friend of the horn clan, it was all a misunderstanding, but we were reckless, and I will compensate you here. ”
Looking at the Mu people who were pretentious, Jiao Dali also snorted coldly, and just now he said that the territory of the Jiao clan was correct, but now he changed his rhetoric, and he shouted without giving face:
"Stop talking nonsense, hand over the two treasures and messengers who got us, and go back to your own territory. ”
The people of the Wood tribe looked confused, they had just arrived here, when did they take two more treasures and capture their messenger?
Thinking about it again, I suspect that this is a trick of the horn clan, and I want to beat them up, catch their messengers, and want to dump the pot?
"Hehe, I didn't expect the Jiao Clan to be such a tribe, and I still want to throw the responsibility on our heads after taking it, what, I'm afraid that we will snatch it? ”
The envoy of the Mu clan sneered, since he had torn his face, there was no need to say those polite words again.
Jiao Da was so angry that he gritted his teeth, these guys, after taking the treasure, didn't dare to admit it, but framed them.
No more nonsense, went up to fight again, this time the Mu clan did not spare his hand, the move was fatal, and the fight was a hot one, after all, they all thought that they were put on a fight by the other party.
The barbarians, who had thought that the truce, were also ready to go back to their respective homes and dispersed, but they didn't take a few steps to fight again, and hurriedly returned to their original positions again to watch with relish.
The battle lasted for a long time, and at this point in time, the other of the three major tribes, the envoy of the Lu tribe, also arrived, and the horn tribe and the wood tribe once again truce, in a three-legged state.
"You are from the Wood Clan and the Horn Clan, what are you fighting here?"
The envoy of the Lu tribe was a bald old man, fifty or sixty years old, with two sheep's whiskers, and when he saw that the two tribes were fighting so hard, he also asked with a smile.
Jiao vigorously pointed at the people of the Mu Clan with dissatisfaction, and roared in a low voice:
"These fellows have come to my Horn Clan's territory to be presumptuous, and have taken away two of my treasures and a messenger. ”
The envoy of the Mu clan was even more angry, he didn't do anything, and he was brought to such a big high hat just after he arrived here, so he naturally didn't do it, and said:
"It's clear that you horn clan took the treasure away, afraid that our two families would fight for it, but now it's the other way around, it's really a good means. ”
"You fart!"
Jiao Dali's temper is also hot, and he wants to go up and fight again.
As a result, he was stopped by the bald old man of the Lu nationality.
Seeing that the two of them insisted on one thing, the bald old man was also a little embarrassed, this is a big deal of two treasures, if you recognize the wrong person, not only will you get nothing, but you will also offend the other party.
"Which of you takes it, it's better to take it out, and then the three of us will discuss how to distribute it, but if it doesn't work, let the patriarch discuss, how about it?"
In the end, the bald old man suggested this, which led to another quarrel between the two clans and prepared to fight.
"And how did you know they had taken it?"
The bald old man pulled his horns vigorously and asked him, looking at him so resolutely, it didn't look like he was lying.
Jiao vigorously broke free from the bald old man's hand and said:
"How else do you need to prove this, what the little baby who picked up the treasure said personally, does he dare to lie to me?"
The old bald head of the Lu nationality also shook his old face slightly, and came up with an idea again, saying that let the baby who Jiao Dali said come to recognize what was going on.
Jiao Dali naturally had no opinion, it was Mo Ming who told him that the treasure was taken away by the Mu clan first.
And of course the people of the Mu clan are not afraid, they haven't done anything, the so-called body is not afraid of shadows, if they don't dare, isn't it telling them that the two of them are here with the baby?
So Mo Ming was brought here, just now he was still eating fried things and watching a play, but he didn't think about being pulled again.
He looked timid, his big eyes were confused, as if he was surrounded by so many people and was very scared, and his little hands were spinning, showing nervousness.
"Little baby, don't be afraid, what you are talking about is who took your treasure, see if he is here, find him. ”
Jiao Dali asked Mo Ming confidently.
Mo Ming quietly touched the grease stains on his mouth, and said in a low voice:
"I ...... I'm scared. ”
That little look, how pitiful and pitiful, even there were some tears in his eyes.
The bald old man looked at Mo Ming with a smile, wanting to make himself look more amiable, touched his head, and said kindly:
"Don't be afraid, we will protect you if you say it. ”
Mo Ming raised his little face slightly, and looked at the old man pitifully.
It didn't matter what he saw, it almost made him burst out laughing, this old thing was bareheaded, with two goat's whiskers, and when he laughed at this time, he looked so obscene and obscene.
But he forcibly endured it, and he couldn't drop the chain at this time. Tremblingly, he raised his little finger and pointed at the people of the Wood Clan.
"That's it...... It's ...... them."
Mo Ming whispered, then shuddered, and ran towards the barbarian tribe like a frightened rabbit.
In fact, he couldn't hold it back, recalling the appearance of the bald old man of the Nalu tribe, he really wanted to laugh off his big teeth, he had to find a corner to laugh.
"Look, now you have something to quibble, I advise you to hand it over quickly, or don't blame me for being rude!"
Jiao vigorously glared at the people of the Mu Clan, ready to make a move at any time, and this time even the people of the Lu Clan looked at them, and could only say that Mo Ming's words were too convincing.
The people of the Mu clan now have a black face, this is simply jumping into the Yellow River and can't be washed, they are sure that it is the first time they have seen this little child, but he is sure that they have taken the treasure weapon, so they really can't figure it out.
"This tribe is in the territory of the Horn Clan, and they must have arranged everything in advance, so there will be such a one. ”
Although they knew that no one would believe it, they still had to refute it, and all they wanted to say now was:
"Heaven proves it, we really don't have any treasures. ”
Jiao Dali naturally didn't do it, thinking that he still wanted to slander them until now, and said coldly:
"You can say it, you see how scared the two or three-year-old cubs are, how can we arrange it?"
The Mu clan couldn't refute it, and it could only be said that Mo Ming's acting skills were really too high, and he deceived everyone's eyes, thinking that he was just an ignorant little kid, even if he was taught how to speak, he should be so afraid that he wouldn't show his flaws.
Facing the fierce eyes of the Jiao Clan and the Lu Clan, the Mu Clan really wants to show them all their pockets now, they really don't have any treasures, and they are so anxious that they want to vomit blood.
Now they really say that they are cutting their throats, and no one will believe it.
"Daoist friends of the Mu clan, since you took it, then take it out, we will not swallow it privately, and there will be a satisfactory decision. ”
The old man of the Lu tribe was also urging them to hand it over quickly.
Wood: "Groove #@%"