But at this moment, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in the northeast corner of the camp, and the two people beside Barya had not yet seen clearly, and the person had already flown out.

Zhao Peng frowned slightly, he didn't know who he was, but he dared to rob people in the hands of the ghost dojo.

"Look for death!" Zhao Peng scolded and waved his hand to hit the ghost armor warrior.

A majestic force fell from the sky, Xue Tong slapped the iron hammer, and the second move of the Nine Kills Hammer technique, "Tianluo Cover the Top".

The ghost armor is like a local chicken tile dog, and it is directly smashed to the ground!

"If you don't want to die, don't move!"

The acquired ghost armor is not as good as a dog? Mai Man was shocked and felt the killing intent as cold as a knife, and couldn't help but stay in place.

The head Zhao Peng was unwilling to be caught, as soon as the lancet in his hand was raised, Xue Tong came first after a fist, and vigorously shattered the light curtain of his body, Zhao Peng's eyes were full of gold stars, and the back of his head was numb, and he fainted.

Xue Tong's figure flickered in the camp a few times, and all the martial artists under Zhao Peng were knocked unconscious by him.

The Baal brothers and sisters were confused and had not yet figured out the situation, Xue Tong had already solved all the ghost dojo martial artists, he helped the two of them up, and shouted in a low voice: "Take your people and follow me!"

……

Xue Tong personally saw that the Eagle Department was framed, so he naturally contacted a wicked person like Lu Fang Tang Liang, the gray spots in his brain trembled inexplicably, and a strong idea poured into Zhihai: "Save people!"

"Grayspot seems to be intent on rescuing the barbarians!"

Xue Tong made it to the orc camp and saved the Baal siblings.

The ghost dojo mainly captures people, and does not hurt the barbarians, Xue Tong controls the force, and it is good to capture the captives as well, if he tries to be simple and kills people violently, then there will be great obstacles when dealing with disputes in the future.

……

Xue Tong tied the spirit rope and tied Zhao Peng's six people, and the corrosion technique smoked the faces of the six people like rotten leaves, and it was impossible to wake up in three or five days.

Xue Tong pulled the camel cart, and the Barr brothers and sisters trembled to help the sick people.

"Thank you for the rescue!" Balmu said with a slight bow.

"I saw it in person at the viewing platform, your people were framed, and the vultures were cast a spell, and more than a dozen people were killed in a frenzy."

"Ah, what the hell is going on?" The Barr siblings exclaimed.

"Don't be busy talking about it first, you drive ahead and lead the way, and I'll look for something." After Xue Tong finished speaking, he threw Zhao Peng and the others into another camel cart.

Two camels rushed out of the camp and disappeared in the night.

Xue Tong rummaged through the storage bags of the Ghost Dojo martial artists.

The speed of the deer camel is extraordinary but the foot range is limited, if the ghost dojo continues to chase after discovering the abnormality, the five people will not be able to get out of the predicament, so Xue Tong is eager to find a flying magic device.

Xue Tong turned a blind eye to the spiritual elixirs in the bag, and he hurriedly glanced at them, but there was no trace of the flying machine.

"Do you have a map?" Xue Tong asked.

"A roadmap from the family territory to the source." Balmu handed over a hide.

"Uh-huh"

The wind is whistling in my ears, the camels and horses are galloping, and the sand is raising smoke and dust all the way.

"The deer llama is fast enough, I wonder how long it can run?"

"Running at full speed for an hour requires recuperation, after which the endurance speed gradually decreases, unless you have a complete day of rest."

"I'll be here in an hour, and I'll change my route home a little bit." Xue Tong pointed to the location on the map.

He exchanged names with the Barr siblings and asked about the Barbarian Vultures.

The clan of the Ba brothers and sisters is the Ba clan, which is the weakest of the three clans of the Eagle Tribe, and the Bal family is the weakest of the Ba clan.

The Baal, Batai, and Baal families constitute the Ba family, and the patriarch is from the Baal family.

"Three months ago, the patriarch suddenly came to the territory of the Bal family, along with Bataixiu of the Batai family, and a rare Terran warrior."

"The Terran warrior calls himself Wang San, and invites us to the Hundred Sages of Jiyuan City to perform the vulture god totem, and promises to reward a hundred carts of beast meat and two thousand calves."

"Wait, isn't it, just this ordinary thing? How many people are in the Barr family?" Xue Tong felt incredible and asked.

Bal Mu showed a hint of shame on his face, "Don't hide it, the Bar family has died forty percent in the past five years, and there are only more than 900 people left, and their lives have been miserable for several years, with a shortage of food, and the number of cattle and sheep is getting smaller and smaller. ”

"So miserable? I can't get enough to eat, what's going on?"

"The Eagle Department and the Wolf Department and the Rock Department fought too hard, and suffered heavy losses, among which the Ba tribe suffered the greatest sacrifice, and the territorial fog lock canyon changed again, and the beast herd was greatly reduced, and other areas with slightly richer products were also forcibly occupied by the wolf department, and the life of the Ba tribe was getting worse and worse, and the Ba family was the worst."

"Fainting, it's miserable!" Xue Tong sighed.

"The patriarch Baaltu seems to be reluctant to do any performance, but Barteksius blows it all out of the sky, saying that it is all for the sake of the Bal family, and that Wang San also said sincerely, saying that it is hard for the Bal family to make a trip, and we are tired."

"The head of the Balute family thought about it again and again, and finally agreed, received a deposit of ten carts of animal meat and two hundred calves, and selected forty young men and women of the family to go to Jiyuan City at the appointed time."

Xue Tong pondered: "Jiyuan City has mobilized more than a dozen acquired martial artists from the Ghost Dojo, if you only want to catch forty orcs, it would be too trivial to defeat the Bal family, and there must be a deeper reason later."

"Who is the big man in the clan who went to Jiyuan City a few days ago? Dressed as a mage. Xue Tong remembered the matter of Jiyuan Ximen and asked.

"Oh, that's the Wizard of the Kind, the third person in the clan, who went to check the terrain of the altar and adjust the details of the vulture god mechanism at the request of the ghost dojo."

Xue Tong asked again: "What enemies does the Bal family and even the Ba clan have?" Especially the Terran ones. ”

"There is definitely no one in the human race, and my Bal family is weak among the barbarians, so I can only follow the actions of other families, and I can't talk about any special enemies."

"Well, let's talk about the relationship between the barbarian tribes."

"The seven tribes of the wilderness, each tribe is respected by the chief, and the chief will elect the big leader, called the barbarian lord." Balmu said.

"The former barbarian lord died thirty years ago, and since then, the seven departments have not been able to elect a leader to serve the public, and it is chaotic and war-torn to this day."

"How's the Eagle Department doing?"

"It's not optimistic, it's too hard to fight with the rock and wolf, and the strength has fallen from the middle to the bottom."

Balmu sighed, grimacing.

Xue... Why did Daoist Xue want to save us barbarians who didn't know each other?" Barya, who was hiding behind Balmu, finally got the courage to ask.

"I'm not used to seeing those despicable and shameless villains in the human race, and the road is uneven." Xue Tong will not tell the truth.

"Don't worry, wait until you return to the Barr family to make plans, your people are just being taken hostage, and their lives are worry-free." Xue Tong comforted the Barr brothers and sisters who were anxious and worried about the safety of their people.

The camel's breathing became heavier, and it was soaking wet, its lips were bloodless, and the saliva overflowing from the corners of its mouth was mixed with blood, and if it ran again, it would die of exhaustion.

"Rest first, and then go to the woods fifty miles to the south."

After Xue Tong finished speaking, Tengyun flew up, smearing the traces of the camel cart all the way.

……

More than an hour later.

In the mountain col of the west gate of Jiyuan City, the orc camp gathered seven acquired martial artists.

"Senior Brother Zhao is nowhere to be seen, the orcs didn't pack up and fled in a hurry, there is only a small amount of blood on the ground, there is no trace of fire, Senior Brother Zhao doesn't seem to have encountered an accident." Kong Weihuan in the late day after tomorrow said.

"Wang San, what do you analyze?" Yanzhen Dojo Master Cheng Song asked.

"It's hard to say what happened, the strength of the orcs who slipped through the net is mediocre, and they are not worthy of Zhao Peng's blow, unless there is a powerful opponent who saves the orcs."

"Fart! Who dares to move the people of the ghost dojo in Jiyuan City!"

"Hehe, Elder Cheng don't worry, if you want to find out, follow the rut of the camel wheel and track it down."

“... It doesn't matter if there are a few orcs missing, Wang San and Kong Weihuan, you two track the camel cart, and the rest of the people will return to Jiyuan City and prepare according to the original plan!" Cheng Song pondered for a long time and said.

Kong Wang and the two tracked along the traces of the camel cart, chasing to three or four hundred miles away, the traces of the camel cart became extremely blurred, the speed of the two tracking greatly reduced, and it took a long time to survey to be able to estimate the general direction, and the more they chased, the more uncertain they became.

"Chief Kong Dao, I don't think this is the way, either go directly to Bal's house, or go back to the city."

Kong Weihuan's small eyes blinked, "The two of me go to the Ba tribe?" It's just whimsical, and since the tracking is fruitless, then wait for the big team to go to the Ba tribe to make a plan. ”

……

Four thousand miles away, the deer camel cart stopped, and the mountains and valleys loomed ahead, and the territory of the Bal family was close at hand.

"It's finally here, so go back."

"The benefactor has saved us, please come and sit at home."

"You need to prepare early, at most in January, the people from the ghost dojo will arrive, and there is a huge conspiracy behind this matter."

Xue Tong hesitated to go to the Barr family, and completely fell into the dispute between the Eagle Department and the Ghost Dojo.

"We can't wait for a month, today we will report to the patriarch to gather people and horses to go to Jiyuan City to ask for people!" Balmu's eyes widened in anger and he shouted.

Most of the barbarians are simple-minded and not as delicate as the human race, and although Xue Tong talked a lot to the brother and sister along the way, Balmu never believed that there was a so-called larger conspiracy.

"Have you ever fought in the ghost dojo, the Bal family is even short of meat now!" Xue Tong didn't want to provoke Balmu, so he had to ask.

Bal Mu's face turned red, "The barbarians would rather die in battle than give in, the Bar family has gone through countless hard battles, and the head of the family will have a way." ”

"Please come home with your benefactor, the head of the family needs his help." Barja interjected, pleading.

……

Baal Cottage, a rocky mountain with bare grass and no grass, has five floors carved out along the slope and rows of wooden houses have been erected. Day or night, the campfire in the cottage is never extinguished, and large blocks of coal and grease ignite the fire and black smoke.

On both sides of the gate, the banner of the Baal family was waving in the wind, the huge iron tripod was blazing, and two barbarian warriors stood with spears, unable to believe what they saw in front of them.

When the Bar brothers and sisters saw the head of the family, they said a lot of barbarian language, Xue Tong didn't understand a word, but guessed from Balmu's admiring eyes that he was probably telling about his heroic deeds of heroically saving people and capturing prisoners.

Balute was nearly sixty years old, with thick brown and black hair, small pointed ears, a large mouth and thick lips, and bright blue eyes.

He held out his big furry hand, "Welcome warriors to the Baal cottage." ”

The warm and rough big hand, slowly strengthened, Xue Tong comprehended, with a smile on his face, and his strength was output gently.

Balit could easily pinch the hard rock into powder, and he used ninety percent of his strength until his arm trembled slightly, and Xue Tong always looked calm and did not change his face.

"Warriors are so strong!"

Balute let go of his hand, "Ga Ji, Meng Kang!" He yelled outside the house.

A short bull's horn sounded, and seven or eight clan venerables quickly gathered in the family's lord's mansion.