The world fell silent suddenly.

Everyone stopped and looked ahead in shock.

In the depths of the alley, there was another loud bang, as if something had hit the ground.

Soon, there was another loud rumbling, and the solid wall collapsed with a bang, and the dust flew and dusted the sky, and the distant sunset seemed to be obscured.

The first to react was the steel baby, she threw away the cowhide bag in her hand, shouted Muyang's name and pounced, but as soon as she rushed to the mouth of the alley, she suddenly stopped, and she couldn't move a step anymore.

Is the picture inside too bloody and miserable, or is it ......

The barbarians of the Iron Mountain tribe all changed their faces, and the women couldn't bear to cover their faces.

Under the impact of the eightfold ox force, Muyang had no chance of survival, and even the earthen wall more than half a meter thick was knocked down, wouldn't that person become a meat puree?

The people of the Yubeng tribe were also stunned by this sudden change, and when they figured out what was happening in the alley, their faces quickly appeared with irrepressible joy. They could all hear the vicious words of Mu Yang taunting and insulting Shi Houzhong, and now this guy who made people want to eat his flesh and eat his blood finally died in the hands of the chief, how could they not be happy, how could they not cheer?

They rushed to the mouth of the alley as if they were crazy in the almost roaring shouts, but when they saw what was happening inside, the excited shouts suddenly stopped, as if someone had slashed them in the neck, and they were so shocked that they almost popped out of their sockets.

This alley is not deep, only thirty or forty meters in total, and on the dirt in the innermost part of the alley, Shi Houzhong lies there motionless on all fours, apparently fainting.

At his feet, the crumble and mud scattered by the collapsed earth wall piled up, and the dust splashed enchanted most of the alley, and as the dust gradually fell to the ground, the shadow of a slender teenager slowly became clear in the distance.

It's Muyang.

He's alive.

......

......

The night is getting darker, and the night inside the mountains is earlier than outside.

There was laughter and laughter in the Iron Mountain tribe.

Hundreds of lighted torches surrounded the martial arts training ground, and the men and women of the tribe sat on the ground with wine bowls in their hands, drinking wine and tumbling the barbecue meat on the fire, each with a happy and contented smile on their faces.

Muyang was also very happy.

He sat at a table in the east of the martial arts training ground, already three points drunk, but the steel hammer was still pouring wine into his bowl, even if he repeatedly refused, he couldn't resist the enthusiasm of the barbarian, and brought the wine bowl to his mouth and drank it all.

As soon as people drink, they are easy to talk a lot, and Muyang is no exception.

Mu Yang, who was going to hide the secret of how to avoid Shi Houzhong's brute bull collision in the afternoon, couldn't bear to deceive them when he saw those sincere and honest faces, so he told the truth.

"I'll go through the wall, can you believe me?"

When Mu Yang said this, he didn't notice the different colors flashing on the face of the steel hammer and the steel baby on the side.

"I don't believe it, it's a tribal priest's spell to go through the wall, and you're not a priest. The barefoot young man said on the side, when he was drinking just now, Muyang already knew his name - Ah Fei.

"What I'm saying is, well, really. Muyang burped.

"You mean, when the stone bell hit me, you passed through the wall?" asked the steel hammer as he grabbed Mu Yang's hand.

Mu Yang smiled and nodded, with a smug expression, "Fighting doesn't rely on brute force, it depends on it." Pointing to his head, "Tell you the truth, from the beginning of the run, he was calculated by me." ”

Seeing that the people around him were staring at him, Mu Yang shook his head and said, "I am a cultivated person, and the words that scolded him in the afternoon were all to provoke him." You also know that my cultivation is not as high as his, and even Gangwa and Brother Hua can't stop his brute bull from hitting his armor, how can I be able to stop it? But this talent of the barbarian has a fatal flaw, that is, once you rush up, you can't stop halfway until you reach the end. ”

"The first time he hit the armor, I calculated the distance this kid sprinted, and the reason why I took him around the tribe was to find a suitable place to lure him in, and of course, another reason was to tease them and give you out of your anger. How is it, Ah Fei, do you think you are relieved?"

"Relieve your anger!"

Several elders, including Steelhammer, all nodded.

"After choosing that alley, I deliberately asked Gangwa to bring me water there, deliberately waiting for him there, at that time his angry lungs were going to explode, and after seeing me get into the alley, he naturally wanted to tear me to pieces, at this time, in order to relieve hatred, he would definitely use the strongest means of attack...... By the way, I forgot to tell you, the set of bull helmet armor he wears is a set of second-grade star armor, which is specially tailored for your barbarians, which can improve the racial innate ability of the barbarians, if you don't wear it, Shi Houzhong will not be able to exert the power of the eightfold collision armor, but there is one thing he has forgotten, that is, although the star armor improves his attack, it cannot improve his own defense, if it hits me, I will definitely die, but if I hit the wall, he will definitely faint, now you understand, right?"

"Hahaha......"

The crowd burst into laughter.

"But can you really go through walls?" Ah Fei asked.

Mu Yang frowned: "You don't believe it?"

"I'm just curious, I want to see it. ”

The surrounding barbarians also looked at Muyang expectantly.

Mu Yang drank all the wine in the bowl and said loudly: "Okay, I'll let you see what the real "Crossing Mountains and Soil Technique" is. ”

After speaking, Mu Yang recited the spell he realized in the cave, and his arm slammed into the ground, and half of his arm instantly sank into the soil.

......

......

It was late at night, and most of the barbarians of the Iron Mountain tribe had already slept.

Only the flaming torches whirred in the night wind.

In a tall stone house in the northwest of the tribe.

Steel Hammer sat on a tiger skin chair and looked at the steel baby with a red face.

Gangwa also had a happy face, watching her father staring at herself, and lowered her head a little shyly.

"Steelbaby, are you sure it's him?" said Steelhammer suddenly.

Gangwa nodded vigorously: "It's him, I'm sure." ”

"But he is a foreigner, when Xiao Yan came back, I thought that the man chosen by the ancestral god for you was him, but I didn't expect it...... What a surprise. Steel Hammer sighed.

Gangwa bit her lip, smiled innocently, and said: "From the first time I saw him, I had a familiar feeling, but he was too weak, and he fainted when he couldn't even withstand the triple mountain opening strength, but I didn't expect him to defeat the chief of the Yubeng tribe, Dad, I am willing to marry him." I believe he is the one who led our tribe through this catastrophe. ”