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In the pen, it is a static word.

One stroke at a time, the outline is powerful.

Li Yang's expression was calm, completely devoid of his previous killing intent.

Kill with stillness, kill with stillness!

At this moment, he somewhat understands why the ancient Chinese people liked to nourish qi with words and use qi to control the gods, in order to achieve a state of tranquility and far-reaching.

Li Yang's expression was focused, and he meticulously twisted his arms and wrists, and soon, the static characters were almost completed under his pen.

At this moment, Li Yang was interrogating himself.

Why did you kill Moko?

When the last stroke of the still character was completely presented on the paper with the lifting of the brush, Li Yang had a certain mind in his heart.

There are three reasons to kill Moko.

One, you shouldn't kill the Thunderwind Elephant Mother!

Second, you shouldn't take away the little thunderstorm!

Three, you shouldn't destroy that innocent love!

When the ink was dry, Li Yang hung the still word on the wall and examined it quietly.

He knew that killing Moko was a foregone conclusion, and all he needed now was to wait, to wait for a chance to leave no trace.

Through the window, Li Yang looked at Moko, who was still showing off in the center of the square and standing tallest, Li Yang's heart became more and more calm.

For some reason, he had a hunch that the opportunity would come soon, and he Moko wouldn't live long.

Moko, let you linger for a few days, and trust me, there will be no hope waiting for you!

Looking back, in the low bedroom, Li Yang's hands danced up and down, playing the quintessence of Tai Chi.

That night, Li Yang learned from Gula that Mo Ke had followed the sacrifice of the Great Tribal City to the Great Tribal City, as if to participate in the final screening.

Li Yang knew in his heart that it was rare for a silver warrior to be able to kill the Thunder Wind Elephant and capture the Little Thunder Wind Elephant, and this kind of great achievement must be able to obtain the rank reward of the Great Hunting Sacrifice.

So it was not surprising that Moko went to the big tribal city, but in front of Gula Xiaoniu's sister, Li Yang had to do enough superficial work.

This night, Li Yang slept very peacefully, and was not irritable because of Moko's gains.

He knew that staying calm at all times was the right way to become strong.

Moko went for seven days.

And when he returned, Li Yang heard the result from the shouts of the tribe's cheers.

First place as expected.

As a low-level and high-grade monster with the strongest attack, being killed by a silver warrior alone must be a proof of the absolute strength of this silver warrior.

And if this kind of strength can't get the first place in the Great Hunting Sacrifice in which only the strongest silver warriors participate, then Li Yang really underestimates them.

Obviously, Li Yang did not underestimate, but somewhat overestimated the warriors who participated in the hunting sacrifice.

From the incessant chanting outside, it can be heard that Moko has won the first name of the Great Hunting Festival with undisputed strength.

And obtained the powerful herb "Spiritual Grass", which is a kind of herb that can make oneself more friendly with the spirit, and it is a very rare and precious medicine.

And this medicine, in Li Yang's cognition, only powerful beast warriors are eligible to obtain it.

But obviously, Moko took advantage of Li Yang and got a reward that shouldn't belong to him.

Li Yang didn't get angry, and he didn't go out, but stood straight, carrying his back with one hand, and holding down the pitch-black ink block with the other, grinding without hurry.

Opportunities will always arise, no need to be impatient, just wait!

Time flies, and five years have passed in a flash.

And in the past five years, Li Yang has been playing the identity of a weakling, without crossing the line, nor revealing a trace of the intention to kill Moko.

Li Yang let Mo Ke be dashing for five years, but Li Yang still held back.

Because the time has not yet come, he can only recuperate and kill, waiting for the moment to stop killing.

And this night, Li Yang's heart that had been silent for five years finally throbbed.

Because, the opportunity has arisen.

Wolves from the wild frontier poured into the Buroko Plateau,

The weak races that began to sweep through the Bulocco Plateau.

And obviously, the weak Niu Geert is also the target of the inevitable looting.

With the bloodshed and brutality of the wolf clan, even if Niu Get does not perish, he will have to pay a heavy price.

But what Li Yang cares about is that Moko will definitely fight, and the battle is to give him a chance to kill him.

The promise that has been owed for five years can finally be fulfilled.

The essence of light burst from Li Yang's eyes, he stopped the brush, stood by the window, turned off the light, and quietly looked at the deep grassland in the distance.

No one noticed that the corners of Li Yang's sleeves and wrists trembled slightly, although they were very small, they were indeed trembling.

Cow Gert Chamber.

All the elders were gathered together, their faces calm, all bowing their heads slightly, thinking.

Suddenly, the patriarch Getro said in a deep voice: "The Woao Wolf Clan was driven out of the plateau because of their unscrupulousness. It's been three hundred years since they last invaded the Brocco Plateau, and this time, they must have made another big move. ”

Speaking of this, Patriarch Gertro paused, his eyes swept over the elders seated, and then he continued to speak.

"I think everyone understands that we must participate in this battle, and the news from the spies ahead has come that a small team of Woao wolf clan has already marched towards our side. ”

"As for the specific strength, although it has not been investigated, it is estimated that it is around the peak of silver. ”

Glancing at the elders again, Patriarch Getro asked, "What do you think?"

There was a dead silence again, but soon, the Great Elder, who had always had great prestige in the clan, spoke in a deep voice: "We must personally compliment this matter. This is not only a time to show our strong strength to the outside world, but also a final opportunity to increase our voice in the western tribe of the big tribal city. ”

"This time, we have to win big. ”

As soon as the words fell, the elders nodded in agreement, obviously agreeing with what the Great Elder said.

Patriarch Getro nodded, "Although what the Great Elder said is very right, the problem now is that the enemy's strength is strong, and even I have to deal with it carefully. And everyone should know that if the patriarch of this kind of team makes a move, I don't think I need to say that everyone should know the result. ”

The elders nodded, they naturally knew that if this kind of battle patriarch made a move, it would show that there were not many strong people left in this tribe, and the patriarch needed to come out to suppress the scene.

Even if this kind of battle is won, it will be very disgraceful.

"Now that you understand, I think what we need to think about now is not how to receive rewards after victory, but how to defeat the enemy, and how to defeat the enemy!"

Patriarch Getro's words were sharp, and for a moment the originally happy elders fell silent and began to ponder about it.

At this time, an unsightly Niu Clan Elder stood up, it was the Seventh Elder of Niu Gete.

"Patriarch, since you can't make a move, why don't your younger brother, Elder Moko, lead our warriors to kill the enemy?"

Speaking of this, the Seventh Elder's gaze fell on Mo Ke, who was sitting in the corner, and he said excitedly: "Since Elder Mo Ke can single-handedly kill a low-level high-grade demonic beast Thunder Wind Elephant, he must no longer have a problem dealing with a silver-pinnacle Woao Wolf Clan. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone remembered that there was still a powerful figure in their clan, the patriarch's younger brother.

It's hard for the elders to forget!

A warrior who can kill the powerful Thunderwind Elephant alone, if not the best person to fight this time, then who else can there be?

At this time, Moko, seeing that everyone's eyes were looking at him, felt a little difficult to ride a tiger.

They don't know, but Mo Ke knows his strength, not to mention a bug-level demonic beast like the Thunderwind Elephant, even if he can't beat a demonic beast like the Tiger, what is there to deal with the wolf clan at the peak of silver.

Even if you take a step back, even if Moko is at the peak of silver, when you meet the wolf clan who are also at the peak of silver, you can only escape for your life.

After all, one plays with his life, and the other spares his life.

But the arrow has to be sent, Moko can't say that he doesn't have the strength at this time, right?

With a light cough, Moko stood up straight and said obligedly: "Moko is willing to fight in the clan to face the Woao wolf clan team. ”

"Good! good!"

Not only the elders, but also the patriarch Getro nodded with satisfaction, and he was also very satisfied with his powerful younger brother.

Although he didn't know how his younger brother defeated the Thunderstorm Elephant with the strength of Silver Junior five years ago, Gertro had no doubts about his younger brother's strength at all.

Because, this is his own brother!

The discussion in the council hall was heard in the ears of Li Yang in the distant house.

It's been five years, and the opportunity has finally appeared, how can he, Li Yang, still let Moko live freely?

Besides, the little thunderstorm elephant didn't have a good life in Moko's hands.

Li Yang looked out the window and smiled quietly.

Don't be anxious, baby elephant, I'll be here to save you right away!

The night was calm and lasted until dawn the next day.

The neat army was already in the middle of the square.

Although the Niugett tribe is not very powerful, the tribe of thousands of people is still able to make it up.

On the high platform led by him, Moko, who exuded a faint silver light, shouted passionately, encouraging all the soldiers in the audience.

I have to say that Moko is still very good at inspiring, and after a while, the soldiers are boiling like blood, and they can't wait to go to the battlefield to fight.

Soon, thousands of low-level and low-grade demonic beasts "Rapid Dogs" kept in captivity by the tribe were brought out.

All the warriors took their mounts, one beast at a time, and dashed forward amid Moko's high-pitched roar to meet the approaching detachment of the Woao Wolf Clan.

Li Yang looked at the dust in the distance, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

The enemy is the strength of the peak of silver, and after five years of cultivation, Moko's strength is only at the middle level of silver, so how can he resist the attack of the wolf clan?

Thinking of this, Li Yang was very puzzled about Moko's self-confidence, but adhering to the idea that Moko had to die at his hands, Li Yang took the black robe and sped away from the back.

And Li Yang drove away with his front foot, and a Niu woman wandered in the tribe, and when she saw someone, she asked, "Have you seen my Gula?"

The answer was a cow boy about the same age as Gullah.

"Gura's mother, Gula went to the grassland to pick her orchids, and she said that today is Aunt Tryna's birthday, and she wants to send flowers to her. ”