Chapter 7: The Southern Barbarians
Night has not yet fallen, the sky has darkened, deep mountains and forests, the dim light has been difficult to penetrate the branches and leaves of the trees that cover the sky and the moon, the whole mountain forest, there is already like a dark night, the world is hazy and hazy by a layer of twilight, so that people can not see clearly, left and right, can only grope indiscriminately.
In the darkness, from time to time there was the roar of unknown beasts, which shook all directions, like a strong wind blowing for dozens of miles, and countless weak beasts were running, scurrying in a hurry, fleeing in all directions.
In a clearing in the forest, more than a dozen strong men lay on the boulder with interlaced canine teeth, stumps, broken bodies, and blood were intertwined, and on the side of the strong men, a huge ape fell to the ground, and the blood on the ground flowed out from its body, staining the ground red.
These strong men, all tall and long, the shortest are two meters two, and the tall ones are almost three meters, the flesh and blood on their bodies are swollen, their skin is like copper cast iron, and their bodies unnaturally exude a brutal atmosphere.
They had almost no clothes on their bodies, only fur around their waists to cover the vital points, and at this time everyone lay on the ground, looking diagonally from the side, and the surrounding fur could barely hide the behemoth inside.
But at this time, the sky was hazy, just pitch black, and the stumps and severed bodies were intertwined with blood, and occasionally there were cold snorts of several people in pain, under the tragic scene, how could anyone pay attention to these?
At this time, the strong man at the head struggled to stand up, looked at his companions on the left and right, just sighed, shook his head and said nothing, he had seen a lot of such a scene.
Born in the wilderness and died in the wilderness, for the barbarians in the wilderness, it is normal.
"Those who can still move, stand up. Bring back all the people who died. The strong man said loudly. The sound roared. Like a thunderbolt, the men lying on the ground got up one after another.
They may have a gap torn in their body, which is a minor injury, which can be healed by recovering on their own, and more often than not, the limbs are broken, and such injuries must be returned to the tribe with the severed limbs, and they can only be healed by the magic cast by the sorcerers of the clan.
As for the people who have died. The only way to bring them back to the clan is to turn their bodies to dust in the bonfire, and to return their souls to the embrace of the earth.
The strong men acted silently, only occasionally a few cold snorts, which were really painful and couldn't help but come out, as for wailing, such a sound was heard by others, and only made people look down on them, so no one would be like this.
These strong men are extremely vigorous. The blood on the ground had just dried up, and most of the wounds on their bodies had healed naturally. Although he has not recovered, he is at least able to move without hindrance.
Commanding his subordinates, the strong man led by him walked to the huge ape, pressed his hand on the ape's back, and pulled it violently, and a clear light shone, bringing up a burst of scarlet, and the blood in the ape's body splattered out and shot all over him.
His body, which was almost a foot high, was drenched in blood, and his body was covered with blood, setting him off like a demon god.
"Alas, if there were a few more bronze weapons, this hunt would not be so difficult." The strong man pulled out the broad-bladed long sword in his hand, looked at the blue light on the sword, and suddenly seemed to see the years and months sung by the wizards in the clan.
In that unknown years, all the clansmen followed the Jiuli army under the command of Chi You from the Southern Wilderness to sweep the central wilderness, at that time the banner was like a forest, the soldiers were like the sea, and the people who followed Jiuli were all equipped with bronze weapons.
This bronze sword has been handed down since that time, although it has been circulated for a long time, it is still sharp, far more powerful than the self-made weapons such as beasts and demon beasts and bones in the clan.
For countless years, the beasts and demon beasts that died under this sword could be piled up into a mountain, and with the continuous killing, this sword seemed to become more and more sharp, and on the sword body, a touch of clear light gradually revealed, like a legendary divine soldier.
With a slight groan, the strong man came back to his senses, raised the bronze sword in his hand high, the original green light on the sword body turned into substance, the sword light trembled, buzzing, as if there were countless beasts and monsters wailing, and the incomparably fierce spread out, bringing out an incomparably tragic force.
Qingguang slashed down, and the body of the giant ape under the strong man was suddenly cut by Qingguang, and there was no obstacle to enter the flesh, until it entered the bone, and then collided and made a crisp sound of metal trembling.
A sword fell, the strong man's hand did not stop, the blue light kept flickering, he skillfully dissected it along the seam of the giant ape's flesh and blood, separating the fur, flesh, and bones.
The clansmen on the side cooperated to take away the flesh and blood, and at the end of the day, a white and crystalline skeleton was left on the ground, scorching and shining in the twilight, illuminating the surroundings.
Everyone looked at the skeleton with joy.
Born in the Southern Wilderness, they are extremely familiar with demon beasts, and everyone knows that there will always be something special about demon beasts.
This demon beast is actually a condensed own bone, even after dying, the amount of power condensed in the bone is still extraordinary, making the bone extremely hard, even the bronze sword in the palm of a strong man is difficult to easily cut it.
Such a skeleton, if it is all dismantled and made into weapons, the combat power of the entire Wuxi tribe is enough to rise a few steps, and it will be extremely easy to hunt beasts in the future, even if it encounters demon beasts, it will be easier to deal with, and it will not be like today, more than a dozen people almost died before taking down this ape demon.
Looking at the bones of the demon beast, the originally gloomy atmosphere was much better for a while.
The clansmen of the Wuxi tribe quickly packed up in this atmosphere, bringing back the dead clansmen along with the flesh and bones of the demon beasts.
In the hazy twilight, in the dark forest, the bones of the monsters exuded a scorching light, and the strong men returned along the path, singing a tune with almost no lyrics in their mouths, and with the roar of the beasts in the wilderness, there was a vast breath.
In this vast aura, a relatively thin teenager carried by a strong man on his shoulders slowly opened his eyes, his pupils were as light as water, and in the flash of his eyes, he revealed the rare wisdom of the Southern Barbarians.
This young man who was knocked away by the demon beast in the process of hunting the demon beast and fainted during the collision has already changed at this time.
"Southern Wilderness, Wuxi Tribe, Chiyou, Jiuli...... Interesting Gods of the World! The old toothless song sung by the wizard kept coming back to him, and a smile appeared on his lips.
This young man is the Wang Li who came.
This kind of coming, generally speaking, cannot come to people who are closely connected with heaven and earth and are loved by luck, like the traverser who traveled to the earth in the past, can descend on Lu Qingdu's body is already the ancestral tomb with green smoke.
Now, with the power of Wang Li, it has come to the protagonists of the gods of this world, even the weakest ones have to take a lot of effort, and if they are not good, they will be investigated.
Therefore, he chose a corner place outside the main line, and incarnated into an ordinary Wuxi barbarian, sealing the gods and measuring the calamity, all eyes were focused on Xiqi and Chaoge and the monks and demons who chose the two camps, who would pay attention to the outside of the Central Plains, the endless wilderness? (To be continued......)