"Master, master, do you hear, master, master, do you hear, master......"

"Heard, what's wrong?" Huang Qi interrupted faintly.

"Ah, oh, great, it's great that the master is okay! The little fox is worried to death!" the little fox cried out happily.

Huang Qi was slightly moved, and said: "It's okay, nothing at all, there was a little problem when I used the inner vision before, but now it's okay, so you don't have to worry." ”

"Oh, the little fox understands, the little fox is really worried, master...... The Magic Barrier...... Are you really okay, the little fox has been in contact with you for a long time?" the little fox wondered.

"It's okay, um......." Huang Qi responded, thinking, I can't tell this little fox about the future, I don't know how to say it, I probably can't say it clearly, just explaining it will take a lot of saliva, it's too troublesome, so I just said casually: "Later, ....... farted and couldn't be contacted, just now, I got in touch again." ”

"Ah, Lord ....... ....... ....... fart!" the little fox was startled.

"Do you really want to know about the master's fart, another day, the master is free, put one in your spiritual world for you to smell. Huang Qi said with a smile.

"Ah, no....... little fox ....... thanked the master for his kindness, the little fox's spiritual world is too small, but it can't accommodate the master's fart, and the little fox doesn't dare to receive the master's ....... farts reward. The little fox was startled.

"Okay, if you have something to say, I'll be busy for a while. Huang Qirong said.

He was happy in his heart, and he just wanted someone to talk to, but he was always thinking about the little fox's eagerness.

"Ah, the little fox saw that the master was happy, and almost forgot, it was an urgent matter, and the master had a companion coming, and was calling for help to us, the master's original companion, and wanted to ask the master's opinion. The little fox said hurriedly.

"Oh, companion?" Huang Qi was surprised, and his heart moved.

He knew the boldness and bravery of the Sumerians, and the special care and protection of their people, and he had personally experienced and seen it, five Sumerians sacrificed their lives to save themselves and dahlias, and even stupid wood sacrificed themselves for themselves, and six people against more than two dozen fierce orcs, all of which shocked his heart.

Can... now

Companions are coming!

Why do you still ask yourself for opinions?

Shouldn't they have rushed to save it a long time ago?

Even if you swear a blood oath to yourself, you shouldn't do this, right?

What's going on?

Huang Qi thought to himself, and as soon as his thoughts moved, a strong perception exploded instantly, rippling outward in circles.

Five-meter ...... 10 meters ...... Twenty meters ...... Thirty meters......

Thirty-five meters!

Perception suddenly stopped, and images of more than a dozen people appeared in his mind.

I saw that these people were running in a hurry, their faces were frightened, their heads were scattered, the animal skins on their bodies were loose and broken, and the blood stained everywhere, and they held bone weapons in their hands, most of which were broken, and from time to time someone looked back and looked back, and then, a cry of even greater fear came out of their mouths.

The appearance and figure of these people are similar to those of the Sumerians, but the animal skins they wear are much better than those of the Sumerians, almost all of them are a complete animal skin, unlike the Sumerians who only get half a piece or a piece, the body skin and flesh are fuller, the face is richer, and the nutrition is obviously better than the Sumerians, the biggest difference is that the flame totem on the face, the Sumerians are five flame tip flames, but they are seven flame tip flames.

The memory of the Great Black Bird flashed through his mind, and he nodded slightly, he knew where these people came from.

The Yuelan tribesmen of the Great Clan!

As more memories poured in, Huang Qi knew more, and his eyes gradually became cold.

The birthplace of the Sumerians is a rolling mountain range of thousands of kilometers and hundreds of feet high, with various peaks and nearby hills and flatlands that are the living habitat of the Sumerians.

This majestic and beautiful mountain range, with hundreds of high and low peaks, among which the highest, most central and most beautiful main peak is revered by the Sumerians as Mount Ailan, and in turn, the entire mountain range is also called the Ellan Mountains.

Ailan, this title, comes from a beautiful legend of the Sumerians, legend has it that a beautiful woman Ailan, standing on the top of the highest mountain, day and night, looking forward to the return of her lover who went out to fight, the wind and rain never change, over time, the woman's body and the mountain are integrated, into a higher and more beautiful mountain, this mountain, is the Ailan Mountain.

The Sumerians first appeared on this Mount Ayran, and were the masters of this most beautiful mountain, and for hundreds of years, they have been living in peace, friendship and unity, and thriving silently, until a hundred years ago, the Sumerian high-level underwent major changes, divided into nine large and small tribes, three large tribes, three middle tribes and three small tribes, and then, chaos began.

The tribes became more and more belligerent, and there was constant friction between the tribes, and there were constant large and small melees, which caused countless deaths, countless families were broken, the more violent and ferocious the stronger, and the weaker the peace-loving and fraternal ones, until now, the most peaceful and kind, the people to whom the Iron Horned Ox and the Cuiye Butterfly belonged, were reduced to the smallest tribes, and were driven out of the Iran Mountains, to the edge of the Iran Mountains, and the most dangerous and closest to the Wuthering Plains.

The Iron Horn Ox Cuiye Butterfly and other people still call themselves Sumerians, while the three major tribes call themselves the Chaolan, Guolan, and Yuelan people, which means more than the meaning of the distant ancestor Ailan, and they are the most warlike on weekdays, entangled and colluded in one place, and use high-pressure and brutal means to rule, exploit and oppress all other tribes, making the big tribes more and more powerful and strong, and the others are often on the verge of life and death.

When Huang Qi was thinking, in his mind, the images of more than a dozen Yuelan people fled quickly, and soon, they approached the Iron Horn Ox and the others in front of fourteen or five meters, and the voice shouting for help became clearer, and the tone of the voice was both frightened and fierce.

The one who is frightened is the back, and the one who is fierce is the Cuiye Butterfly and the others in the front.

"Come here, it, Sumerian!"

"Don't watch, help!"

"Are you dead! Sumerian!"

The Yuelan people shouted indiscriminately while running wildly, while the Iron Horned Ox Cui Ye Butterfly and others vigilantly formed a circular defensive array, respectfully and carefully protecting Huang Qi and the little fox in the center, holding the only two broken shields and three broken spears in their hands, exchanging opinions with each other's eyes, and looking at Huang Qi faintly, as if waiting for him to decide.

From the little fox's speech and actions, they already knew that Huang Qi had woken up, and in their eyes, although they still couldn't believe that the big black bird was the powerful existence that saved them, but in their simple and strong hearts, they swore a blood oath to follow them forever, and they couldn't afford to doubt and snub.

In the blink of an eye, the Yuelan people rushed to the front of him panting, and the first leader-like man, nearly two meters tall and the most muscular triangular man, raised the bone spear in his hand and pointed at the ironhorn in front, and scolded loudly: "Sumerian ironhorn! What do you mean, can't you see us running for your life? Why don't you come to help!"

The iron-horned ox shook his thick braids, and said loudly without giving an inch: "Yuelan people are fierce wolves! We have injuries on our bodies, and we can't help you, besides, our mission is to protect adults, and we can't leave a single step!"

The two of them called each other by their first names, apparently knowing each other before.

The fierce wolf of the Yuelan people glared at the Iron Horn Bull fiercely, remembering that the Sumerians were all brave, and in this situation, they did not dare to offend too much, and turned their triangular eyes, and saw the circle formed by the Sumerians, protecting a black and thin fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, the young man was almost completely breathless, and he was lying on the ground without knowing his life and death.

He was slightly stunned, then smiled contemptuously, and mocked: "This is the adult in your mouth? You Sumerians have all hit the brain, can such a weak person be your adult?"

When the Iron Horn heard this, all the Sumerians were all angry, and their whole bodies trembled with anger, and Cuiye Butterfly was the first to react, and said loudly: "Yuelan people! Sumerians can be killed but not humiliated! You have insulted our adults, we will die, and we must defend the dignity of our adults!"

All the Sumerians roared in unison, or raised their mutilated weapons, or lunged with their bare hands in fists, and made an offensive posture, waiting for the Iron Horn to give the order, and they were not to die.

The big fierce wolf tilted his head and glanced at Cuiye Butterfly, his eyes lit up, and he smiled evilly, he was just panicked, and his attention was attracted by the famous and brave Iron Horn Ox among the Sumerians, and he didn't pay attention to the young man next to him, but he didn't want to have such a beautiful beauty inside.

The triangular eyes flickered, the fierce face quickly eased, and he laughed dryly, and said: "Yes, yes! The beauty taught you the right lesson! It was my big wolf who went too far, I was wrong, and the big wolf apologized to you." As he spoke, he gave a thumbs up again, and then praised: "You Sumerians are all good, all of them are good men, well, so are beautiful women and women, and the big fierce wolf admires and admires!"

Cuiye Butterfly glanced at him, and was about to be sarcastic, but was stopped by the Iron Horn Ox, the delicate nose snorted lightly, and he stopped talking, puffing out his cheeks, and silently guarded with his companions.

At this time, the backward Yuelan people also fled one after another, gathered around the big fierce wolf, and saw that he did not flee and did not dare to escape, but kept urging, reporting the danger that was getting closer and closer.

The big fierce wolf was so scared that he was going to die, so he endured it, laughed, and said to the ironhorned ox: "The situation is dangerous, the enemy of the Yuelan people can't go first, the Sumerian brothers who are brave and good at fighting, block it for us a little, and the big fierce wolf will have a good reward in the future!"

said, without waiting for the ironhorn to answer, he turned around and shouted a few times, hurriedly led a large group of Yuelan people, bypassed the Sumerian circle formation, and strode away.

"A bunch of useless ghosts! the courage is smaller than the six-legged gray-haired rabbit beast!" Cuiye Butterfly looked at the Yuelan people who ran faster than the six-legged gray-haired rabbit beast, and took a sip.

A group of young young Sumerians laughed and scolded, loudly laughing at the cowardice of the Viet Lan.

Only, the most experienced Iron Horn and Silly Wood, did not say a word, their faces were tense, and their eyes were incomparably focused on the direction where the Yuelan people came, the direction where the dust had risen high and had not yet dissipated.

The three-tailed fire spirit fox, this little fox with a special sense of danger, was also cramped and uneasy, circling around Huang Qi, and his soul kept communicating with him, urging him to order to escape together, Huang Qi couldn't hear it and ignored it.

Behind the high dust, a large area of dense and chaotic footsteps sounded, faintly mixed with some fierce and hoarse roars, the sound of which was like a beast and a man.

In an instant, everyone's faces changed, including the most resolute of the Sumerians, the Iron Horn and the Silly Wood.

The timid and strange little fox screamed.

Worship orcs!!

The great hordes of orcs are coming!!