Chapter 70: The Muddy Tribe
The Great Wilderness, the Muddy Water Tribe. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Several elders saw him off, and he brought a saber-toothed elephant, which was a rare guest and was warmly entertained.
"Bandits are rampant, it's dangerous here, young man, let's go back, don't go east. An old man reminded that there were ringing horses nearby, looting in all directions, and it was not safe for a person to go on the road.
"The leader of the ringing horse is very strong, he is a great master of the Blood Spring Realm, he is very fierce, and the good hands of several tribes have joined forces to fight against him, but he is still defeated and cannot be defeated. A man said.
Everyone admonished him not to go to a dangerous place, although he was very strong, but his opponent was even more unusual, he was a bandit in the great wilderness, he made a living by robbing the road, and he was invincible. Moreover, the other party also has a group of subordinates, quite fierce, each of whom is no worse than the good hunters in the tribe.
"I have a sect mission on my body, and I have to go. "Don't forget that he refuses to retreat, he came to get out of the marriage, how can he stop halfway.
"This is a good horse, riding like the wind, even if I am defeated, I can escape, you don't have to worry about it. "He is very determined, radiant, and has the vigor of a young man, and wants to see how strong the so-called Dakou can be, so that so many tribes are afraid.
Everyone sighed, it was not good to persuade again, and told Mo Forget to be careful, if you encounter that group of ringing horses, it is best not to fight, and if you can escape, you will flee.
"Sigh," the horses neighed, and the sound came.
The faces of the people in the Flood Department changed drastically, and they were a little frightened, mixed with some annoyance. The ringing horses are coming, and they are going to plunder.
They trekked through the wilderness, not knowing where they were going, they were plundering, and everywhere they passed, they had to be scraped off a layer of skin, and they didn't care about the lives of the tribes.
Among them, there was a tribe that couldn't pay the elixir and fierce beast blood required by the other party, and the group of ringing horses directly killed dozens of old and weak women and children without saying a word. The people of this tribe were angry and rebelled to avenge the deaths of their people, but the result was not good, all of them were killed, and everyone was slaughtered, leaving not a single person alive.
"The bandits are coming. Someone spoke in a low voice.
Don't forget to be quiet, he can't leave, the other party came here to plunder, and it is impossible to let people go. Unless they have gained enough and leave voluntarily. Then he could continue on his way.
"Hand over thirty elixirs and twenty jars of fierce beast true blood, and we have not committed any crimes. A strong man shouted, naked, with scars on his chest and back, hideous and terrifying.
He was a bandit who gave the order, and he rode his horse first, and there were more than 20 ringing horses hanging behind him, so that he could wait for everyone to rummage through their homes and contribute all the treasures.
Hearing the bandits' orders, the faces of the tribesmen were ugly, they expected that the other party would come to plunder, and they had already prepared tribute, but this time the other party asked for too much, which did not match the news they got, and it was beyond their scope to bear, and it was impossible to take it.
An old man stepped forward and asked, "Good man, don't all other tribes pay twenty elixirs and ten jars of true blood?"
"That's other tribes, now the rules have changed, you must count this number, if you can't reach it, you will be slaughtered. The strong man was very irritable, drew his whip, and shook the old man.
He was so strong that he whipped the old man to the ground, and blood oozed from his body.
"You. Some men were angry, lifted up the old man, and looked at each other angrily.
"We don't have that much, and we can't get it out of it when we search all over the tribe, so we can only pay the same amount of herbs and blood as other tribes. The man suppressed his anger and said to the ringing horse.
"If you can't hand it over, then you should be damned!" the strong man laughed fiercely, holding a horse chopping knife with one hand, and slashed out, blood splashed, and before the man in the water department could react, the head had already landed.
Everyone froze, in disbelief, it was their clansman, but they just said a fair word, and suddenly their heads rolled down and blood flowed all over the ground. The other party is too cruel, murderous like hemp, he doesn't care about the lives of other people at all, he ignores life, and he is too cruel.
"Iron pillars. Some people cried out, their eyes were red, and they couldn't stop crying.
A few men were angry, filled their mouths with blood, and a few symbols appeared on their bodies, clenching fists the size of vinegar bowls, and rushed over.
The strong man laughed loudly, despised this group of men, raised his horsewhip, used his spiritual power, and pulled out with a "snap", knocking down a man. At the same time, the runes on the fist were dazzling, like a treasure soldier, and the fist was punched, and suddenly there were a few muffled snorts, and the men of the Lushui tribe were all knocked down and could not afford to be injured.
They roared angrily, their eyes were blood-red, but there was nothing they could do, the other party was too strong, not at the same level as them, beyond too much, and the gap in combat power was not something that could be made up by numbers.
"I'm going to kill you. A big man staggered to his feet and roared under his breath, like a wounded beast.
Xiangma dismissed, turned around, and said, "What is it to kill one person, and not to slaughter everyone." I was going to stop there, but if you dare to resist, then you should die. ”
"Come, die. "He was very mad, and raised his whip as if he were commanding a wild beast to come and be slain, thinking that he was superior to men, and that he was very happy.
The tribe's eyes were red, anger rose, and his fists flashed with light, and the killing was coming. He wants to avenge his brother, even if he dies.
"Kill" he yelled, his footsteps were very heavy, leaving deep footprints on the ground, his strength was not small, at least over a thousand catties, he was a good hand in the tribe, but he was facing bandits in the wilderness, and his strength was even stronger.
The "poof" weapon sank into the body, and blood was sprinkled everywhere.
An incredible expression appeared on the strong man's face, his eyes were wide open, like copper bells, and there was an extra blood hole in his chest, which ran back and forth, and blood flowed out.
He slowly lowered his head and looked at his chest, where there was a red tassel gun, with a dragon tattooed on the gun, teeth and claws, very vivid, it was this big gun, I don't know when it struck, and it stabbed him through the heart.
"A small tribe, and such masters. "The strong man vomited blood from his horse, and his voice was inaudible, and he fell from his horse and fell headlong.
"Looting is enough, why kill, you're going too far. Don't forget to shake your wrist lightly, pull out the red tassel gun, and splash a large pool of blood.
The strong in this world are respected, don't forget that there is no objection, but as a human race, the spirit of all things, there must always be a bottom line, otherwise what is the difference with the fierce beast.
"Butchers with blood on their hands, these thieves should be punished. "Don't forget that your heart is not calm, and you have to start killing.
The man of the Lushui tribe was stunned, unbelievable, he thought that he would be the one who fell, but he didn't expect that the hateful ringing horse died, clean and neat, and was killed by a shot by a distinguished guest from afar, and died on the spot.
"Thank you. The man was indescribable, thinking of the dead clansmen, his heart was blocked again, and he was a little choked.
Don't forget to be noncommittal, this group of people is indeed hateful, it's not the first time they've done this kind of thing, everyone has hundreds of people's blood on their hands, and it's not a pity to die.
In the distance, the ringing horses noticed an anomaly, and the person they had come to give the order fell to the ground, as if they had been attacked.
"Some uncivilized untouchables dare to resist. "There was a loud horse.
"If you want me to say, slaughter all the tribes you see, and what treasures are not ours. "A ringing horse is very vicious and murderous.
They licked the blood from the knife edge, couldn't control the killing intent, and now they lost a companion, although they didn't care much, but they wanted to take this opportunity to kill, to have a massacre, to vent the bloodthirsty desire in their hearts.
"No, I can't. A dull voice sounded, like the beating of a big drum, low and powerful.
It was a bald man, with bulging muscles, like an iron tower, and he was extremely tall. He was the leader of this group of people, a master of the Blood Spring Realm, with qi and blood like a sea, his strength was unfathomable, powerful and amazing.
At least, this group of ringing horses has not seen the leader use all his strength, and those so-called tribal masters are like papier-mâché people in front of the leader, and they can be defeated with one hand. The leader doesn't even need the secret power of runes, and if he goes down with a fist, even if the 10,000 catties of boulders explode, he will be shattered, not to mention those tribal powerhouses, none of them can hold it down, all of them will turn into pus and blood, and they will be shattered.
"Looting is a trivial matter, and it is common for the cultivation world to snatch resources. But if you do too much and slaughter too many people, it will be bad if you attract the attention of the sect. The sect issued a killing order, and none of us could escape. The bald man said, his words cold.
He looks like he has a rough face, but in fact he is very sensible, knows how to grasp the balance, and will never provoke the strong.
This is the secret of his more than 30 years of roaming the wilderness, and he has been captive, but he has not been fatally killed.
The horses restrained their murderous aura, although they were still very vicious, but they were not as terrifying as before, the living people should not be approached, the evil aura was intertwined, and the smell of blood from them could be smelled from far away.
"Bearded, you take three people over, the person who shot just now seems to be a teenager, and the realm is not high. You don't have to keep your hands, just cut it. The bald leader said.
"As for the others, don't pay attention to it, whoever dares to step forward will pull it back, anyway, the horse whip can't kill people, how you want to teach the people of these tribes, you can do whatever you want. ”
"Listen to the chief. "A crowd of horses responded, and there was a mess.
The bearded man beckoned a few people, rode over, and kicked up billowing smoke and dust, and the sound was terrifying.
"Whoever kills us, come and receive death. "A loud horse shouted, extremely thin, like an oak hemp stalk, but the strength of a shoulder is not small, a heavy broadsword, in the hand spun out a few knife flowers, light as nothing.
The other two ringing horses were also very fierce, with hideous faces, messy hair, and white teeth exposed, like powerful ghosts coming out of the underworld. One of them was armed with a spear and the other with an axe, both made of iron, and they reflected the dazzling light in the afterglow of the setting sun.
The people of the Flood Department panicked, and their hearts were cold, the bandits were more terrible than the most vicious beasts. How to fight this, the combat power of the two sides is disproportionate.
If the strongest person in the tribe is allowed to make a move, he may be able to fight with a certain ringing horse, but it is limited to this, there are so many people on the other side, and there is a group of powerful accomplices to sweep the formation, will it still be defeated.