Chapter 6: The Black Man
Chapter 6: The Black Man
Fire took a strange pose in the mine, and this was his third day with the Wandering Gang. Since the pen and fun pavilion www.biquge.info agreed to join the Wandering Gang three days ago, the fire was brought by Angkor to the leader of the Wandering Gang, Black Whirlwind Zhao Xiong.
When Angkor told Zhao Xiong that Huo was a master who had completed the fifth picture, he immediately made the black whirlwind Zhao Xiong overjoyed. When he learned that Huo was the group of newcomers who had just entered the bitter camp ten days ago, Zhao Xiong was even more shocked by him.
Others don't know, but Zhao Xiong, who is also cultivating to the sixth picture, understands very well the difficulties in this cultivation. Although he is also a master of cultivating to the sixth picture, his cultivation has taken him thirteen years. Compared to the person in front of him, he is a scumbag.
Don't look at the fact that people are now the same as yourself, they are also masters of cultivating to the sixth picture, but maybe one day, he will become a master of the seventh and eighth pictures. At that time, even if it was him Zhao Xiong, he could only look up.
Therefore, Zhao Xiong moved the idea of giving up the gang leader, he understood that the fire was in the hard camp, and he was just a newcomer, even if he took over as the gang leader, he couldn't do without the guidance of these old people. But in this way, the fire can be firmly tied to the chariot of the Wandering Gang.
However, Huo didn't agree, on the contrary, he was only willing to be a master in the Wandering Gang, and promised that he would take action when the Wandering Gang needed it. In this way, Zhao Xiong is even more relieved.
Huo has been very depressed these days, and he has become accustomed to the cultivation method of surging heat in his body, and after losing it, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. Therefore, at this moment, the fire did not cultivate, but sat in the mine, thinking about the law of the appearance of the heat flow before.
Xiao Dezi hurriedly ran into the mine where the fire was, and as soon as he entered, he heard the fire muttering, "Is it related to those dead black people?"
"Ah, what are you talking about, Huo?" After a few days of getting along, Xiao Dezi is already very familiar with Huo's temper, as long as he doesn't disturb his cultivation usually, in general, Huo is still very talkative. Therefore, he often came to chat with him when he was not cultivating.
"It's nothing, little Dezi, is there anything wrong with me?" said Huo, standing up.
"Oh, the helper asked me to invite you, saying that there is something important to discuss. ”
Fire nodded, then said, "Got it, I'll go right away." ”
Dezi knew that the great power in front of him didn't like torches the most. But in the mines, if you don't have torches, you can't find a way at all. Now hearing the fire say this, he hurriedly agreed, and ran towards the road from which he came.
After a while, the fire came to the mine where Zhao Xiong was, and others couldn't find their way in the dark, but for him, it wasn't a matter at all.
"Fire, sit here. Seeing the fire coming, Zhao Xiong hurriedly stood up and said. For the fire, Zhao Xiong showed enough respect.
The fire came over, and a miner quickly stood up and gave up his place to the fire.
"Something to do with me?" asked Huo simply and directly.
Zhao Xiong didn't expect the fire to be so direct. He laughed a little, then said, "I didn't want to bother you. But there is no way, the black gang is coming to rob our mine again. In order to keep this mine, I can only ask you to help me repel the attack of the Black Evil. ”
Hearing Zhao Xiong's words, Huo nodded, and then said, "Well, okay, this is my responsibility, I will make a move." ”
Zhao Xiong immediately laughed when he heard the fire of Chengruo. To tell the truth, he asked Huo to come over to help, but he didn't have any bottom in his heart. Although Huo had agreed to their request and was willing to join their small group, Zhao Xiong, as an old man in the camp, knew the rules of the camp. A master who cultivated to the sixth picture with fire was not something that a small group like them could keep. Such a master is generally the backbone of a large team, and if he shows his strength, even in a large team, he can have a fairly good income (food) supply.
He said enthusiastically, "Fire, as long as the black evil people are repelled this time, I promise that I will increase your food supply by 10% on the original share." ”
In the hard camp, there is nothing to show up, at least in a small team like them, there is nothing to show up. Therefore, if he wants to keep the fire, he can only increase the share of the food supply to the fire. If the fire can stay in this small team, then there will be no problems in their living space. Because a big team can't look down on a small mine like them.
Huo shook his head and said, "Not for the time being, this is what I should do, since I have promised you, I will not change my hexagram." By the way, you always talk about the Black Man, can you tell me about the Black Man?"
When Zhao Xiong heard Huo ask this, he explained to him, "Huo, you just came to the camp, so there are some things that you don't know. The Black Devils are a race, a race that loves to fight, not only do they like to fight, but the most disgusting thing is that they also eat people. ”
"Cannibalism? You mean, the rumors are true, is there really someone in the camp who cannibalism?" I originally thought that this was just a legend, but I didn't expect that this was actually true.
Zhao Xiong sighed and said, "That's right, it's true. Moreover, the power of the black race is beyond your imagination. Not only do they eat people, but they are also very difficult to kill, and they will only die if their heads are smashed. Otherwise, even if you break their bodies to pieces, as long as they still have their heads intact, they will be able to recover in a short time. ”
Fire nodded, then asked, "How can you tell if they're black?"
Zhao Xiong continued to him, "Well, there are two main differences between the Black Demon and us, the first is their ears, their ears are very pointed, which is easy to identify. The second is their body size, the average black man, is very thin, because every time they recover, their body size shrinks a circle. Of course, if you see a fat black man, then you must avoid him. Because only after cultivating to the eighth picture will the black evil person start to gain weight. ”
Seeing the fire nodding, Zhao Xiong said to him, "Fire, tomorrow's battle may be a vicious battle." As far as I know, among these black evil people, there is also one black evil person who has cultivated to the sixth picture. This person is about the same strength as me, but they must have relied on it if they dared to come here with such fanfare. Therefore, tomorrow's battle may be very fierce. If I didn't have your promise today, I might choose to avoid them. ”
Huo still didn't speak, just listened to Zhao Xiong's words quietly.
Zhao Xiong smiled bitterly and said, "I can't do this, but there is no way." If it's against other groups, even if you lose, it's nothing. But it's different from the black shas, if we lose, most of the people here will be eaten by them. I couldn't bear to see them come to this end, so I ......"
Huo said firmly, "I will make a move, and besides, I will hide in the team, and whenever I have the opportunity, I will first deal with the black evil who threatens the most." ”
He glanced at Zhao Xiong and asked coldly, "Why don't you find a big team to join?"
Hearing Huo's question, Zhao Xiong smiled and said, "Actually, I also want to join a larger team, so at least, I don't have to work so hard." But these people are my fellow villagers, and we come from the same place. I couldn't bear to watch them being killed or even eaten in the camp. ”
Huo looked at Zhao Xiong, and at the same time remembered his hometown. He sighed softly and said, "You're lucky. With that, he stood up and walked out.
When he reached the entrance of the cave, he stopped again and said, "Don't worry, I'll take a shot, and although I can't guarantee that they will all survive, at least I won't let them be eaten." With that, he walked out of the relatively large cave.
At the same time, in another mine dozens of kilometers away from them, a group of black men are here to discuss tomorrow's battle.
The leader of the black evil man, an extremely thin black evil man, was eating at this time, and said, "With a few of us joining, I think by this time tomorrow, we can already have a fragrant human meat feast." Phew~!" He spit out the dry food in his mouth, and then said viciously, "Such an unpalatable thing can also be used as food and as a supply?"
"Pierre, it seems that you are full of confidence in tomorrow's battle. A black man said.
Pierre looked up at the black man who was talking. This person's name is Salin, and he is also a master who has just cultivated to the sixth map, and this time he was able to start a war with the Wandering Gang so quickly, and it was also because Salin brought several masters.
He said with a sneer: "In the Wandering Gang, there is only one master, Zhao Xiong. However, just like you and me, he has only cultivated to the sixth picture. However, the Wandering Gang has a strange tactic, a group of three people can resist the attack of a master, and we have lost this tactic in the previous battles. But this time, with all of you on board, I think that even if the Wandering Gang had such strange tactics, they would not be our opponents. Tomorrow, at this time, is the time for us to taste the feast of human flesh, and I am really fed up with this tasteless food, it is too unpalatable. ”
Saleen and the few masters he brought with him also laughed when they heard Pierre's words.
With their current strength, it can no longer be described as a small team, a team with two masters who have cultivated to the sixth diagram in charge, and five masters who have cultivated to the fifth diagram, is enough to become the pillar of a medium-sized team in the hard camp. If it weren't for the small number of Pierre's team, they really had the heart to capture a medium-sized mine.
Fire, back in his mine, took out the dagger given to him by the strong man in armor, stroked it lightly for a while, and then hid the dagger close to his body. Then he lay down on the straw-paved ground and fell asleep, not the slightest fear of fire for the battle of tomorrow.