Chapter Ninety-One: The Ville Man

Walking through the lion stone forest, climbing through the tide hills, and bypassing the dangerous ogre valley, Baihuang and Cocoa head all the way to the northeast, the route is simple and direct, jump the safest and shortest walk. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Along the way, there were crusade teams catching up one after another, Bai Huang's sword began to stain blood, everyone had to take responsibility for their actions, when they picked up their swords and rushed towards him, they had to be ready to be devoured by death, Bai Huang no longer showed mercy, and the roar of many became the last color of their lives, and there were also those who were called by the grace of the Lord to meet their Father.

Killing and death danced beside Bai Huang, singing an elegy for the dead. As he began to grasp the power of the middle rank, the passing of his life allowed him to understand more of the use of the power of death.

Finally, he looked a little immortal, laughed at himself, and Bai Huang took Cocoa into the vast mountains. He didn't go back to the trade route of the Sound Valley, because there must be a killer of the "Night Vultures" lurking there, and in this wilderness Bai Huang can get rid of them with the advantage of the astral sand table, but once they return to human society, they have a thousand ways to assassinate Kecoya.

Entering the Dragon's Back Mountains between Kellon County and Yorkshire, no matter how much they have the ability to find a little girl in the vast mountains, it is simply a joke, without a map and the astral sand table, Bai Huang would not dare to take this risky move, after all, it is not uncommon for adventurers to be trapped and die in the mountains.

The Dragon's Back Mountains are as famous as their peaks and peaks, with peaks reaching into the sky, strange peaks and rocks, mountains stretching without seeing the edge, and from a distance it looks like an evil dragon is entrenched and dormant. But those who know a little bit know that when the Dragon's Back Mountains were called the Agiadel Mountains in the past, there were no such things.

If you want to cross a dangerous mountain range that you have never set foot on, this is the death that only the most experienced adventurers, traveling scholars or traveling mages will do, but Bai Huang still has the capital to die standing on the feet of Isassis, the detailed map marks where it will be the dangerous nest and territory of the Warcraft, and the astral sand table is their greatest confidence and guarantee, although it can only be used three times a day, but the real-time dynamic holographic map is a very magical and powerful thing to use, not too cool to use!

However, the two stupid people who are now a little higher than zero in the wilderness survival experience still have problems, the temperature difference between day and night in the mountains is large, the fog and cold are deep, and after days of trekking and running, the physically and mentally exhausted Cocoya finally fell ill.

"Doctor!" Bai Huang was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and he even forgot that he was a doctor, but it was difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, and a doctor could not cure the disease and save people by blowing a breath.

Ke Keya's forehead is hot and sluggish, just a very ordinary fever, but now a little ordinary antipyretic medicine has stumped Bai Huang, a big doctor, the mountain is heavy in humidity and cold, and it is not suitable for resting, in case the condition is aggravated, the fever can also kill people.

Bai Huang rummaged through the items in the spatial ring and found that there were no potions and herbs that could cure diseases, but he vaguely remembered that there was an alien tribe in this mountain range. He quickly flipped through the map and carefully checked the signs on it, and found that there was indeed a sign of the Vel tribe to the west.

Even if the disease is indiscriminately treated, there is no way, Bai Huang carefully picked up Cocoa, opened the astral sand table, and rushed to the direction of the tribe.

The eighteen bends of the mountain road, even with the help of the astral sand table, the rugged mountain road still made Bai Huang suffer. On the one hand, Bai Huang was afraid of the bumps in Cocoa, and on the other hand, he was anxious to find the Weir tribe as soon as possible.

Fortunately, that place was not far from Bai Huang, and he could see from a distance at the foot of the mountain that there were traces of the activities of some intelligent creatures on the mountainside, and some buildings with a unified style were embedded in the mountain wall, which was integrated.

Along the stone path, through the forest through the hole, all the way up the mountain flowers, the stream murmuring, the strange rocks are towering, the strange rocks are craggy, but Bai Huang does not have the leisure to appreciate the magic of nature. After a short time, Bai Huang and Kekeya finally came to a flat on the mountainside.

The grass here is green, there are many berries and wild vegetables, the simple style of stone houses are neatly and regularly distributed around, some are integrated with the mountain wall, there are no traces of chiseling, and a round stone ball is suspended in the air in the center of the flat, slowly rotating, with messy patterns on the surface, which seems to be a symbol or a sign of the Weir people.

The tribe of the Ville people, naturally inhabited by hordes of Vel people. I saw a Ville man with white hair, a long body, and an ape-like appearance, looking curiously at the arrival of Bai Huang, an uninvited guest.

The Veer, also known as the Dolville, are called snow monsters in some places, because their exuberant white fur does look like ice monsters, but in reality they don't have the ability to manipulate the elements. Will is good at killing people with invisible spiritual power and telekinetic power, and they call themselves spiritual power.

The life span of the Vir people is more than twice that of humans, most of them can live past two hundred years old, although they are weak, but they have their own set of methods of using telekinesis as a reinforcement, so they also have a strong melee strength of warriors, but in the final analysis, they are the use of telekinesis, they do not have as many professions as humans, if you want to subdivide there are only two kinds - soul snatchers and spirit releasers.

The former is famous for its terrifying spiritual power that kills people invisibly and steals people's minds, and the latter is famous for its powerful mental power that is also formless and insubstantial but can act on the physical plane.

Adult Weirs also have at least the strength of human intermediate professions, and they can be mentally in tune, and they are always in the same spiritual network "dimensional net" with the surrounding Weirs, and many human scholars have not studied all the mysteries in them.

Bai Huang didn't want to break into the tribe of a fighting nation unless he had to, but Cocoa endured the pain and tried to pretend that he had nothing to do, so he resolutely set foot on the land here.

A tribe isolated from the outside world, Bai Huang didn't know if anyone in it understood the lingua franca of the mainland, but he still wanted to try to communicate with it.

Bai Huang waved his hand at the small Ville man and shouted, "Hello!"

Seeing that the other party did not respond, he kept trying various ways of greeting.

"Thunder Monkey!"

"Hey!"

......

Bai Huang almost hollowed out the words of greeting in his head, but the other party still had that calm and breezy appearance, well, Bai Huang actually felt that it was more appropriate to describe it as a stupid thing, and he began to wonder if he had just bumped into a deaf person as a communication partner.

Just when Bai Huang wanted to communicate with another person, the tall Weir finally reacted, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was in the continental lingua franca: "Hello!"

Bai Huang was furious: "You understand, why didn't you react for a long time!"

After a while, the Verel replied slowly, "I'm sluggish." ā€

Bai Huang was powerless to complain, didn't bother to pay attention to this little overlord with network delays, and instead communicated with others.