This night, Lin Yu and the three of them were also happy.

He hadn't been so relieved and relaxed in a long time as this night.

By the dawn of the second day, he had not closed his eyes all night, not only did he not feel any sleepiness, but his body and mind were quite comfortable and relaxed.

He extinguished the embers with a twig, and after burying the embers with the damp, soft earth on the ground in the early morning, he woke up the two men and the dog.

"The sun is almost up to the butt! Get up! ”

After the queen ant was disturbed by his words, she sat on the ground in a daze, looking a little confused.

And after Sakan woke up, after stretching his body for a while, his eyes became much clearer.

"It seems! Some of us still don't quite understand her new identity, what's the matter, Queen Ant, you haven't woken up yet, right? Don't be stunned, we're going down the mountain today, and there's a place we need to go to, but I just don't know, that place still exists! ”

As he said this, his eyes looked farther west.

In the vast ashes of the sea, there was originally a low-lying basin, where it was the Udin, who had existed for a long time when he started anew.

"That place, are you still thinking about the Sacred Tree Country? It's too late, after the Holy Tree is burned, its ashes have completely buried the entire Holy Tree Country, and even if there are people there, I'm afraid they have become dead souls underground. ”

"I know all of this, but I just can't bear them! After all, if it weren't for them, I wouldn't be standing here today and talking to you! ”

"But I got a piece of news, I heard that the people of the Holy Tree Country, when the Holy Tree was burned, migrated the whole country to the territory of the northern barbarians, if you want to find those lost clansmen, then we need to go north, just right, you can also bypass the Sea of Ashes, and finally arrive in the Xuanhuang Kingdom, which is your hometown!"

Sakan pointed him out a path, but the distance of this road was even farther away, and it was at their feet.

He just needs to go north without any thoughts, and maybe he will soon be in the barbarian territory, which she said.

However, that is not a friendly and kind race!

They used to be the common enemies of all races in the entire Phantom Beast Continent, except for the fierce beasts.

These barbarians, who live in the north, believe in strength and war.

Behind them are the two gods of the Thunder Beast God and the King of the Wasteland, and they are the only race in the entire continent that has two different faiths at the same time.

Among the barbarians, all the children who are born will be ruthlessly thrown by their parents to the cold tundra of the north, and endure the double test of frost and wild beasts.

The child who survives will receive the favor of the two gods, and will have the power to control and drive the beasts.

It is precisely because of such a cruel test that every barbarian who grows up is quite reckless, savage, warlike, and brave.

Because they live in poor places, they can only support their race by plundering.

These are all some of the knowledge and information that Lin Yu still remembers in his mind.

He still remembers that he was once a well-read man and once hoped to become a respected physician, but now, the cruel reality has changed the trajectory of his life, so that he can only be a wandering outlaw.

But fortunately, there will always be people around him to help him get through one difficulty after another, so this kind of life, in his opinion, does not seem to be bad!

After tidying up and resting, the three of them and one dog walked towards the road down the mountain.

According to Sakan's instructions, their next road was exactly the way to the northern barbarians.

"I hope that when we arrive at each other's territory, the first thing that will greet us is not their butcher's knives and prisoners!"

"If they dare!"

Sakan said with a cold face.

After Lin Yu heard this, he couldn't help laughing.

"You look like this, you look quite cold, but you always have a face, and you throw away all your advantages!"

When Sakan heard this, he glanced at him fiercely and stopped talking to him.

The queen ant, on the other hand, looked at the two in front of her with a pair of curious eyes.

She always had a feeling that the two people in front of her seemed a little out of place on the surface, but in fact, they might be a match made in heaven, and they also had a pretty tacit understanding!

All in all, it's a strange feeling.

She has just become a person, and the things she knows are still very superficial, and in the future, there is time for her to understand the complexity of being a person.

Where the northern frontier of the Phantom Beast Continent is located, on the endless northern tundra, there is a group of warlike and brave races living on this land.

Everyone who lives here is embroidered with countless tattoos and totems from the moment they are born.

They will tattoo the deeds of their lives, their names, and the names of their parents, and the more tattoos and totems a person has, the more he will prove that the more he has been through, and there is a good chance that he will be a pretty strong warrior.

Arrow is one such barbarian warrior with tattoos and a very brave fight.

It's just that his tribe is a small tribe located on the most border of the northern tundra.

Their tribe believes in the king of the wasteland, and the most striking feature of their tribe is the horned helmet that they wear on their heads from birth and accompany them throughout their lives.

Some people have horns made of fine iron, some have leather helmets sewn from leather and horns, and some have horns of other animals.

And his, unlike everyone else.

Arrow's horned helmet is a deer antler helmet inherited from his father, who was guarded by the previous patriarch.

It is said that the road that sacrificed its horns came from the deep underground of the Baibai River, from the ancestral spirit deer king in the underground forest.

After his father's death, the horned helmet became a treasure that he inherited from his father, and has remained unchanged from a young age to this day.

Now, once again, he was challenged to a duel by a warrior from a nearby clan.

And those who lose, according to the custom of their tribe, shall cut off one of the horns from their horned helmets.

And the other party, if he loses, must hand over to him a weapon he has just obtained.

However, this time the opponent is quite a big one.

On this day, the duel had just begun, and the people of the two tribes all rushed to the open area in the tundra, and then stood on a slightly higher place, stopping to watch the battle between the two of them.

"The duel is about to begin, O great God! Thunder Beast God, King of the Wasteland, please two of you, as judges, watch your people and shed sweat and blood on this land! ”

The referee in charge of the match is a respected veteran.

Before the duel began, the other party held two white branches, and when the north wind called the breath of the gods blew, the duel between the two had already begun!

As soon as the duel began, Aro pounced with his bare hands, just as he usually did when he fought with wild beasts.

The other party, on the other hand, is armed with weapons.

Luo's opponent, named Yinhe, was a barbarian who was adept at using bows and arrows and short knives.

At the beginning of the game, the opponent immediately untied his longbow, stretched his bow and arrows, and aimed at Aro's body.

In close combat, the bow and arrow can be said to be quite disadvantageous.

Although they have lethality, they are too ink, and many times, they are not as real as their own fists and feet.

What's more, the distance between the two of them is only ten steps now, which is a blink of an eye distance for these brave barbarian men.

However, Yin He is an out-and-out marksman, and even if it is a short distance, it is difficult to limit his play!