Around the Black Mountain Range, there are ten black boulders, which have been erected by the Black Mountain Clan.

At every moment, the boulder is engraved with extremely esoteric characters, all over the surface of the boulder, and at a glance, it looks like an ant.

The boulders come in a circle in a certain order, surrounding the Black Mountains, like ten megalithic guardians, guarding the Black Mountains from anything outside.

An extremely faint, but visible film of black light, like an inverted giant bowl, covers the black mountain range, and the black boulder is also wrapped in it.

This black light film is very unique, people outside can't see the movement of the people inside, but people inside can see everything outside, and they can see it clearly.

On the black film of light, a huge black shadow passed by from time to time.

This black shadow, sometimes the size of a house, sometimes like a small hill, varies in size, as if it is alive in a film of light, constantly moving on the film.

The grandfather of the Black Mountain Clan stood on the watchtower built on the Black Mountain Range, looking at the mountain range between the Black Water Tribes and the Black Mountain Tribes with cloudy eyes, and he was looking at the gods.

At this moment, a figure of Hessesen suddenly walked out behind him.

"The Black Dog Locking Array has been arranged, the Black Dog has always been a big killer to exorcise ghosts, and these guys shouldn't be able to attack it for a while. ”

"I'm not thinking about that. "The Montenegrin clan is fair.

"Then what are you thinking about? Could it be that you are still worried about that matter? You don't have to, with me and your eyes in Babel City, I don't believe this matter will fall on you. ”

Hearing his words, the face of the Black Mountain Clan's grandfather did not improve because of this, he was still dignified, and his pale brows were like locked locks, which could not be unscrewed no matter how he twisted them.

After a long time, the grandfather of the Montenegrin clan sighed and said, "I hope so......"

With that, he turned away from the watchtower, and left alone, leaving only Hessesen's shadow here.

After the grandfather of the Black Mountain clan came to open this place completely.

"What a cunning old fox. Hessen's voice whispered, and like a melted candle, it sank straight into the floor and disappeared into the place.

......

Black Mountain City, named after the Black Mountain tribe living in the city, this city has a city wall, built around the mountains, and the only way to enter the city is that line of heaven, which can be described as an easy to defend and difficult to attack base fortress place.

If the city of Montenegro has abundant supplies, the people in the city can rely on the natural barrier to defend the city in an invincible position.

There are clouds in ancient poems, and a husband is a place where ten thousand people can't be opened, and it is said that this is the place.

Although he didn't know what kind of enemy they were, Ah Gong of the Montenegrin clan still sent a large number of soldiers to patrol around Montenegro City, and even the guards guarding the gate were twice as many as usual.

"Brother, you say, why did the Black Water Clan attack our tribe?" asked a young man who looked to be sixteen, seventeen, or eight years old.

In the wilderness, it is rare for a boy to live to the age of fourteen, so the children of the tribe are considered adults as soon as they pass the age of fourteen.

The fourteen-year-old baby is underestimated, in many tribes, there is a fault line between the age of thirteen and thirty years old, and for various reasons, it is extremely rare for the baby to survive after the age of fourteen to be thirty years old.

"I don't know, the Black Water Clan has always been mysterious, who knows what they are thinking. ”

"Is it because their ancestral spirits have been promoted to sacrifice spirits, and they want to expand their territory?" the young man wondered.

"Shhh

"Am I wrong?"

"No, but it's better not to say anything like that. ”

"W-okay......" the boy nodded.

He was puzzled because he had never heard of an idiom, grass and trees are soldiers, which is probably what it means.

Now is a special period, and people in a special period are extremely fragile in their hearts, and a rumor is likely to kill a city's people.

The old people and children of the city were secretly transferred underground, and although they didn't know anything, they could still vaguely feel that a storm was coming.

This atmosphere lasted for two or three days.

Finally, in the early morning of the fourth day, a crisp click suddenly came from beyond the mountains.

It was loud and peculiar, like the sound of a bone being broken.

The Black Mountain warriors in the watchtower widened their eyes and looked towards the place where the voice had come from.

It didn't matter if he saw it clearly, the cold sweat on his forehead was about to come down, and the sleepiness was suddenly swept away, and he pulled the iron bell next to him in a hurry.

Knock knock~

The sound of three bells broke the silence of the early morning and the dreams of the Montenegrin people.

"Three sounds, there is an enemy attack! Hurry up!"

"No good!

"Come out and prepare for battle!"

As soon as the soldiers in the city heard the summons, they jumped up from their covers, put on their battle clothes in a hurry, and hurried up the mountain.

and until, when they all stood on the wall on the hill and looked down.

A suffocating feeling of depression, so depressed that they could barely speak.

Below, you can only see a large area of black hemp, like a cloud of mist, surrounding the entire mountain range.

Some of the more eyesighted warriors saw what was coming from below.

It was a black soul body wearing black armor and carrying a rusty knife!

"Mountain spirits! It's mountain spirits! Oh my God! Why are there so many mountain spirits!"

"This is the enemy attack of the mountain spirit! Hurry! Hurry up and inform Ah Gong!"

"Ah, the mountain spirits, aren't they all extinct...... How to ......"

"Mountain spirits can't be killed, they are invincible, how can it be, what did our Black Mountain Clan do wrong?"

"No, go find the Priest, the Priest will help us through this!"

......

The warriors of the Montenegrin clan recognized the comer, and the warriors of the Montenegrin tribe were suddenly like ants on a hot pot, and they were in a mess.

The mountain spirit, that is, the ghost, in the primitive tribe, is an existence of the same level as the god, the difference is that the god corpse is positive, but the mountain spirit is the opposite.

It's like yin and yang.

The gods are yang, then the mountain spirits are yin, one is the ruler of light, and the other is the ruler of darkness.

Both of them, despite their different positions, are almost invincible in the hearts of the primitive tribesmen!

So, under the name of Hehewei.

Montenegrin tribe.

Before fighting, first cowardice!