Chapter 112: This Girl, Has Her Head Broken?
"Panic what!" the barbarian patriarch shouted, but his feet were not slow at all, and he walked briskly towards the outside of the cave.
The billowing smoke was blowing in the east wind, constantly pouring into the cave, although the barbarians occupied this cave has a large internal space, but it is a dead hole, there is no other exit, at the beginning, the smoke and dust are not big, so when it blows in, the barbarians guarding the entrance of the cave do not care.
But as the firewood under the mountain was ignited, and the green tree poles that had just been cut down were pressed directly against the flames, and suddenly thick smoke came out of the fire, and all the barbarians guarding the entrance of the cave were choked and coughed, their eyes were full of tears, and their vision became more and more confused.
"Hehe, this group of barbarians has become a stuffy jar of smoked chicken, I don't know how long they can last!"
"I don't think it will last long, a quarter of an hour at most!" said the grass cone as he had some grass thrown on the fire.
Leng Zhuo looked at the grass stems with purple leaves in baskets, heard the words of the grass cone, and said, "Grass cone, this grass is not ordinary grass!"
"Yes, this grass is called purple tail orchid, which grows on dead corpses, absorbs rot and grows, don't look at its bright leaves, and it smells fragrant, but it is an out-and-out poisonous weed, and if you smell too much, you will have symptoms such as chest tightness and wheezing. ”
"However, in ordinary times, unless you encounter a large piece of purple-tailed orchid, the symptoms are very mild, but once it is burned with fire, the toxicity of this purple-tailed orchid will be increased tenfold, which can make people dizzy in a short period of time, poor breathing, and cause fake death, of course, if it is not saved for a long time, fake death will also become real death!"
"Where did you find this kind of thing!" Leng Zhuo was also a little surprised, this purple tail orchid was simply an otherworldly version of a poison gas bomb.
"There are a lot of them nearby, the barbarians bury the bones and internal organs of the slaughtered beasts nearby, and a lot of purple-tailed orchids grow on them, which are handy!
"It's not going to be poisoned all at once!" Leng Zhuo was thinking, whether this guy was a spiritual healer or a poison pharmacist, how could he know so much about poisonous weeds and poison ivy, killing people without seeing blood, compared to Li Yuanba.
"Hehe, don't worry, these quantities can't kill people, of course, if it's a frail old man, it's not necessarily!"
"Come out, come out!" Sure enough, as the grass cone said, within a few moments, barbarian warriors rushed out of the cave one after another, and the leader was Arthur, the barbarian patriarch.
Arthur's mount was a berserk bear, a fourth-order demonic beast, but at this moment, Arthur, a beast warrior, was obviously a little manic, and the berserk bear roared out of the cave, smashed seven or eight stone pillars blocking the way one after another, and ran towards the foot of the mountain.
"Shameless dragons!"
Belch!
This guy seemed to be speaking their language just now, Leng Zhuo clearly heard the other party say the words shameless and dying, he always thought that the barbarians would not speak their language, but obviously he was wrong.
Arthur, the patriarch of the barbarians, urged the raging giant bear, and the ground trembled, but behind Arthur were dozens of barbarian warriors who should not have received much poisonous smoke, and they all killed towards the mouth of the valley blocked by Leng Zhuo and the others.
Leng Zhuo looked at this bear-riding brute warrior, and also gasped, if the previous wolf riding brute warrior had given him a lot of surprise, then the bear-riding brute beast warrior in front of him was a little shocked, the fourth-order berserk giant bear, once it went berserk, it was an existence that even the fifth-order demonic beast dared to fight.
A barbarian tribe actually has such strength, and a fourth-order berserk giant bear is already comparable to an earth spirit warrior, and the strength of this barbarian beast warrior is almost equivalent to the level of a high-level earth spirit warrior, no wonder the Heavenly Dragon Empire has occupied the rich Eastern Great Plains for hundreds of years, but it has never been able to continue to expand its territory outward, a barbarian tribe on the periphery of the wild jungle has such a powerful warrior, so what about the depths of the jungle.
The berserk giant bear is very large, more than three meters tall, and its huge body weighs at least five or six tons, and when he takes a step, the ground will tremble slightly, Leng Zhuo's pupils shrink, his fingers swipe in the void, summoning spirit soldiers, thunder giant hammer, Leng Zhuo has not been idle these days, and he will enter the arsenal of the hundred generals every day to exercise his spiritual power and spiritual power.
Pure spirit soldiers can be repeatedly forged through the spirit forging array, and each time they are forged, the spiritual power attached to them will be one point more, but the time of existence is a little longer, and it still looks like the previous spirit soldier giant hammer, but the spiritual power contained in the two is a hundred times different.
Leng Zhuo took out the Pure Spirit Soldier Thunder Giant Hammer, Li Yuanba stepped forward with a happy face, and took these two obviously larger circles from above the formation, emitting purple thunder light, and the thunder arc continued to exchange strikes and emitted sparky hammers, the hammer was bigger, but the weight still could not satisfy Li Yuanba.
Li Yuanba took the double hammer and looked at the giant bear beast barbarian warrior who had rushed over, the double hammer collided fiercely, and a thunder arc shot out, shooting directly at the violent giant bear.
The furious bear was struck by this lightning, and the purple arcs of light were like a spell to slow down, making the berserk bear's movement extremely slow, and the fur on the giant bear stood up like a hedgehog.
"Overlord Hammer! Swallow mountains and rivers!" Li Yuanba raised his twin hammers high, and then smashed them to the ground, and a violent thunderbolt came out from the Storm Thunder Giant Hammer.
In the void, the violent thunder suddenly drilled out from the ground, as if a thunder dragon opened a huge mouth, roared, opened the huge mouth of the blood basin and attacked Arthur and his furious giant bear, countless thunder arcs splashed in all directions, rolled up countless grass stalks, and the solid ground cracked one by one as the thunder dragon flew by.
The thunder dragon swallowed the huge berserk bear and Arthur in one bite, and in an instant, the furious thunder formed a sharp spear, piercing Arthur's whole body through the whole body, and the earthy yellow spiritual shield on the berserk giant bear did not last a few seconds before it shattered, and several long thunderbolt spears pierced into its body.
Arthur rode on the Berserk Bear, motionless, and the Berserk Bear stood there, not moving, only the arc of lightning on their bodies seemed to be telling what had just happened.
With just one blow, the two Pure Spirit Soldier Thunder Giant Hammers shrank by a third, but this hammer was also truly terrifying.
Li Yuanba's hammer was earth-shattering, but it was not enjoyable, he replaced the spirit soldier thunder giant hammer in his hand and threw it on the ground, replaced it with his two eight-sided drum urn golden sledgehammers, took a step, and came to the berserk giant bear in three steps and two steps, and the giant hammer was a hammer according to the stiff berserk giant bear.
Click, the sound of bones breaking followed, and a huge and violent bear collapsed to the ground under the smashing of this hammer after hammer, and there were few bones left intact, and the beast warrior, the patriarch of the barbarian tribe, was simply knocked out of the whole body, and the ribs on his chest were shattered, and the internal organs had long been in a state of debris.
"Crossbowman, shoot!" Li Yuanba hadn't finished his frenzy, and a rain of arrows had already shot at the barbarian warriors who were still rushing forward, and Zhao Yun and the others were already gearing up, intending to completely wipe out the group of undying guys in front of them.
Then, just as the countless arrows rained down on the barbarians, suddenly a wall of earth rose from the ground, blocking the arrows, and a handful of crossbow arrows shot into the wall of earth.
"Stop!" Just when Leng Zhuo was a little surprised, a figure suddenly jumped up to the earthen wall.
On the earthen wall, Sophia rode a clouded leopard, looking at the dragon clan below, on her delicate and resolute face, her willow eyebrows furrowed slightly: "The dragon clan of the Weeping Blood Valley, our tribe has never violated your territory, why do you come to slaughter the people of our Qingyan Moonlight clan!"
Leng Zhuo was slightly stunned, this barbarian girl actually knew the lingua franca of the mainland, looking at the woman riding on the leopard with a long body, toned limbs, and an explosive sense of strength, black hair, like a black pearl in the sun, exuding a faint luster, dancing in the ears with the wind, and on the delicate facial features, there was a pair of turquoise pupils, like the blue gem that emitted a moist light.
On the body, unlike most barbarian women who only wear animal skin breasts, animal skin skirts, and animal skin boots, she is wearing a palace skirt worn by the noble ladies of the dragon clan, but the gorgeous palace skirt has undergone some changes, making it easier to run and move, this change has not destroyed the beauty of the palace skirt, but the tight clothes not only outline the graceful curves of the woman, but also add a bit of wild enchantment.
Wearing a dragon palace skirt, speaking a lingua franca, and a woman with black hair but blue eyes, well, the most important thing is that this barbarian girl actually asked Leng Zhuo again and again, why do you want to slaughter our soldiers, it seems that Leng Zhuo's side is more like a vexatious barbarian, and the other party actually knows where they come from, tsk, the world is really big, and any strange things can be touched.
"You know the lingua franca of the dragon clan, very good, then I'm not too lazy to talk nonsense, let your tribe surrender, what I need is labor to work for me, killing people is not the goal, and you work for me, I will pay you food as payment, of course I don't want you to refuse me, because if you refuse me, I will be very angry, and if I am angry, you should guess the consequences!"
"If you want our tribe to become your slaves, this is impossible, our great Qingyan Moon God tribe will only bow their heads to the great Moon God!"
"In other words, you refuse!"
"No, the vain battle will only kill and wound more people, our tribe still has hundreds of loyal warriors, if the fight starts, neither of us will benefit, according to the guidance of the moon god, the dragon people of the weeping blood valley, do you dare to accept the challenge of my most loyal believer of the moon god, the slave of the god, Sophia Moon Tusia, if in the battle, any of you defeat me, I will attach to the weeping blood valley on behalf of the tribe and serve you, if you lose, I want you to leave here immediately, as in the past, the well water does not interfere with the river water!"
This girl, her head is broken, right? She actually said a duel, is this still the words of the Nanban, who is considered to be extremely barbaric by the dragon people, it is like a duel between nobles, Leng Zhuo looked at the serious Sophia, nodded, and said: "This is the funniest joke I have ever heard, and do you think you are qualified to negotiate terms with me?"