It can be regarded as a kind of repayment for Tang Jue's life-saving grace, of course, if Tang Jue can have some more feelings with their "Talan Flower", and then enter the Talan Ministry, it will be even better. With Tang Jue's powerful skills, he is not afraid of any other tribes attacking him.

Bayinong thought so, he didn't think that Tang Jue would refuse at all, because it was their proudest and most beautiful "Taran Flower" that entered Tang Jue's thatched hut! No matter from which angle, it was the most charming stunner, and it was simply a gift from heaven!

But in the next second, he saw Tang Jue's thatched hut suddenly explode with a "boom"!

In fact, the thatched hut was not strong in the first place, Tang Jue rose to the sky and directly hit the thick wooden stick on the thatched roof, and then the thatched hut naturally collapsed.

The people of Wall, who were still awake outside the hut, saw their most honorable friend Tang Jue at this moment, like a frightened bird in the grass, straight into the sky.

Tilting his head and opening his mouth wide, Bayinong and his people were inexplicably surprised, and at this moment, there was a sudden thunderous sound of "boom"!

The halberd beast that had been retreated by Tang Jue during the day rushed over frantically, it was hard to imagine how it could run at such a fast speed with such a large size.

The people of Wall subconsciously screamed, and the flower of Taran, who had been sitting in the middle of the collapsed hut, also screamed and ran into the crowd.

But Tang Jue quickly fell, and whistled at the halberd beast, and the halberd beast obediently retreated again.

"It's okay. Tang Jue greeted Bayinong, after the first shock in everything. The second experience was not so violent, and Bayinong was already able to calmly beckon the people who woke up to help Tang Jue build the hut again.

"I'm sorry, the halberd beast was a little out of control just now. Tang Jue explained this to Bayinong, but the well-informed Bayinong obviously didn't understand Tang Jue's heart.

So the Flower of Taran drilled again, but after the halberd came running again, Baynon finally understood what was going on.

Both of these halberds were very measured, although they came and went with great momentum. Not a single hut was stepped on, and the path chosen was the same path that he had destroyed during the day, and not a single tree had been destroyed. Such an anomaly is enough to tell the story. How could it be that the Halberd Beast was out of control? It was clear that Tang was never willing to accept the "dedication" of the Flower of Talan!

Although he felt sorry, Bayinon quickly figured it out - of course, it can also be understood that the people of Wall do not have so many curves in their hearts.

"It doesn't matter. Even if he can't be our son-in-law of the Taran tribe, he is still our most trusted friend!" said Bayinong, a little self-consoling, but no one debunked him.

Only Taran's flower was very depressed, and she cried to Bayinong like a pear blossom with tears in her eyes: "I know, I know, it must be that he is inferior to himself because he only has two hands, but I really don't mean to look down on him......"

"Okay, okay, there are some things you just need to know, you don't have to say them. We all know a lot of things, we all understand ......" Bayinong patted her shoulder very understandingly, and glanced at Tang Jue's thatched hut with emotion:

What a good man, why did the gods give him only one hand? Alas......

This night, Tang Jue finally didn't suffer from the Talan Flower again, but in the early hours of the morning, it was not yet dawn. Tang Jue suddenly heard very light footsteps outside.

Tang Jue came out of the hut and saw that it was the hunting team of the Talan Department that was about to set off. The leader of the team is called Bayid, who is Bayid's younger brother, and he looks almost exactly the same as Bayinong, the only difference is that Bayid is a few years younger, and Bayid has a scar on his face. ...,

Bayid waved his hand at Tang Jue. Their steps were so light because they were afraid of waking up their people who were still asleep. The quality of sleep of the Wall people is not ordinary, and the snoring sound comes and goes as if the drums of war are beating, and the snoring of this race, regardless of men, women, and children, is a race and a sound.

Tang Absolute Bayid nodded, watching as the dozens of young and middle-aged men left the station, and then returned to their huts and continued to cultivate.

For him, cultivation has become a part of his life, just like eating and sleeping. But when he got through the Great Zhou Tian, sleeping and cultivating had become a thing, cultivation was sleeping, and sleeping was cultivation.

But after a while, he heard footsteps again, only this time the footsteps were light and heavy.

Could it be that Bayid and the others are back again? Tang Jue thought so, and suddenly heard shouting, screaming, and crying outside, and these sounds seemed to explode all at once. Then the straw curtain of the hut where he lived was lifted—

It was a Vol man with roughly the same physical characteristics as the Taranbu, the same slender body about three meters tall, green skin, long gray hair, and ears on top of his head and two pairs of arms.

But the difference is their hairstyle, the hairstyle of the taran department is to comb the long hair into a hemp braid. And this Vol man who suddenly opened the thatched hut of Tang, the hair in the middle of his head was shaved clean with a sharp object, revealing a blue-gray scalp, leaving only a circle of hair around him scattered over his shoulders.

This weird hairstyle Wal man held a stone spear in both hands, and after picking up the grass curtain, he was stunned for a moment when he saw Tang Jue, but immediately aimed the stone spear at Tang Jue, and ordered sharply: "Come out!

Their accents are also largely the same as those of the Taran, and it is clear that they once shared the same ancestor.

Tang Jue stood up and walked out of the hut, and when he looked outside, it turned out that there was more than one person with this strange hairstyle, at least hundreds of their companions were holding stone spears and other rudimentary weapons in each hut.

To Tang Jue's surprise, there were a few guys who showed off their martial arts and were actually riding on the sword wolf!

These sword wolves were very majestic, much taller than the sword wolves Tang Jue had seen before, but he didn't know how they had tamed so many of them. These guys rode on the back of the sword wolf. Although they are longer than the sword wolf, because they are too thin and weigh very little, the sword wolf has no trouble carrying them on their back.

Special vines made reins to tie the neck of the knife wolf, and something similar to a horse chew, which is formally called "mouth title" and "armature", strangled the mouth of the knife wolf, so that the tyrannical knife wolf had to be forced to ride the guys.

The sword wolves were restless and restless, and it was the heavier footsteps they made.

They have all developed "cavalry...... Don definitely feels too fresh. But considering that even the halberd beast was controlled by himself, and the mere sword wolf was tamed, it was reasonable. After all, I don't know how many years it has been since the insect beast came. Humans here, though simple, always have a bit of their own means.

No one paid attention to the inconspicuous Tang Jue, and a very majestic guy jumped down from among the guys riding the sword wolf. He was at least half a meter taller than the others, reaching about three and a half meters. And he's also burly - of course, compared to the other Walrs, who can at least resemble chopsticks if they resemble toothpicks.

He obviously knew Bayinong, so he walked in front of Bayinong first, stared at Bayinong coldly, and suddenly grinned: "Bayinong, old friend, we meet again!"

"Humph! You [Hui Yu] are allies with our Taran tribe, and now you want to treacherously annex us?" Bayinon stared viciously at the majestic Vol man known as Lange.

"That's right, but it can't be said to be annexation! We Vol people are originally a big race, so we can only say fusion!" Lange was even a little eloquent, which surprised Tang Jue a little. He thought that the people of Wal were all tendons.

"But in fact, you just want to annex us, don't you?" said with contempt, "Why do you say so nice?"

What a stupid and ignorant fellow! Lange glanced at Baynon, and suddenly raised his voice and said: "Look at how useless your leader is! There were more than 150 people in the Taran Department a hundred years ago, and there are still more than 150 people in a hundred years later. And our Hui Yu was also a small tribe of 200 people a hundred years ago, but now a hundred years later. We already have five hundred men, and we are a medium tribe. We have more than 100 warriors, and we can even assemble a team of 200 if we need to!

"The Talan tribe has declined, and under the leadership of your useless leader, it will perish sooner or later! And our Hui Yu is getting stronger and stronger, the Taran and the Hui Yu are originally the same ancestor, so let's reintegrate together and restore the former glory of the Vol people!"

It has to be said that Lange's words are quite incendiary, but there is obviously no market in Taran. Tang Jue listened to the whispered discussions of the people of the Talan tribe, and knew that although they were the same ancestor, the Talan tribe and the Hui Yu tribe had been divided for hundreds of years, and they had already formed different customs and habits, and there were not many people who were willing to merge at all. Otherwise, there would be no need to use force when returning to the rest of the army.

"Lange, no matter how nice you say, it's useless! I don't agree! Even if you kill me, I won't agree!" Bayinon expressed his opinion without hesitation.

"I don't agree! We don't agree!" After Bayinong finished speaking, his people also voiced their voices, and Bayinong still had a little prestige in the tribe.

"Don't agree?" Lange snorted coldly, turned around and raised his leg and got on the back of the sword wolf, riding on the sword wolf, Lange seemed to add a bit of power, looked down at Bayinong and said angrily: "Anyone who disagrees will only die!"

With that, Lange swung the bone sword in his hand and slashed at Baynon's neck, which was cut off from the limbs of the wolf's shoulder, but it was extremely sharp, and it was a good sword that did not need to be sharpened.

Tang Jue had already held a handful of plum blossom needles in his hand, intending to help the Taran Department through this difficulty, but he changed his mind a moment before he made a move, and shouted: "Stop!"

Lange originally wanted to use the death of Bayinon to threaten the Talan tribe to belong to them and return to the rest of the tribe, if they could annex it without killing people, it would be the best policy, after all, killing people is still the best policy. So hearing Tang Jue's shout, Lange still subconsciously withdrew the bone sword in his hand, thinking proudly in his heart that the Talan Department was about to be threatened by himself.

But after retrieving the bone sword, Lange followed the prestige and saw a foreigner who was not a Vol.

After seeing Tang Jue clearly, Lange was first momentarily surprised and stunned, and then asked in surprise and suspicion: "Is this ...... Are you ...... Celestial?"

Tang never answered, just looked at Lange fixedly. He noticed that although Lange was still riding on the sword wolf to maintain the majesty of the leader, Lange's hand holding the bone sword was trembling, Lange's eyelids were constantly beating to suggest that he was flustered, and Lange's leg muscles were tightening to indicate that he seemed to be ready to jump off the horse at any moment, oh no, it was to jump off the sword wolf.

If it is a smart solar system person, he will generally take advantage of the situation to suppress people at this time, even if he knows that Tang is by no means a god, he must say that he is a god. But this is not the case with the Wal people, who never lie, and Bayinon said very seriously: "No, he is not a god, he is our most honored friend!"

"The most honorable friend?" Lange glanced suspiciously, his father's father's father's ...... There was a legend that had been passed down and he remembered it in his heart, and it was from the teachings of the same ancestor.

The Vol people never lie, so Lange believes that there really are gods. Now that Tang Jue was exactly the same as the god in his mind, how could he not be frightened?

And those who had heard of the legend of the gods began to be frightened, and people began to make a small commotion—the teachings of their ancestors, and no one wanted to go against the gods. And the guy who originally pointed the stone spear at Tang Jue had quietly moved the stone spear away at some point......

At this moment, there was a thunderous sound of "boom" in the distance, and the whole land was trembling violently, making everyone spasm from the soles of their feet to the tips of their hearts.

Fortunately, the Talan Department is fine, and the people who return to the rest of the Vol are all uninformed, and at this time, they are all frightened when they hear such a movement of shaking the mountains. But the false name of the Wallers warriors made them dare not abandon their honor and retreat, and one by one they looked at their leader Lange in panic.

As the leader, Lange was indeed a little calmer than his subordinates, but he was also so frightened that his old face changed color, and the powerful hand holding the bone sword was originally very stable, and the tip of the sword was shaking at this time.

What the hell is going on? Lange's instinct made him want to lead people to retreat, but now is the critical moment to annex the Taran, if they retreat at this time, and the Tarans are on guard, it will be difficult for them to have such a good opportunity as today. But if you don't retreat now, what if something rushes over that can't deal with a huge insect beast? (Your support on this site is my biggest motivation.) )