The inspection made the three words blurt out, and the surroundings were quiet instantly, and even Lin Hu, who was lying on the ground and scolding, stopped.

Having an inspector who intervenes in the internal affairs of the alliance is too heavy for the mountain tribes.

After a brief silence, heavy wheezing sounded in all directions. The team of tribal warriors suddenly erupted with surging malice, and they all converged on the two-knife boy, eager to devour him alive.

Now that the life of the tribe is just getting better, whoever dares to disturb them and finally get a life must be prepared to die. How can a single identity be calmed?

Chen Cheng was revealed in public and didn't care. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the mountain prayer in surprise.

By the way, he pressed down the navigator who was already secretly exerting force beside him.

It should be said that he is really worthy of leading the tribe to prosperity.

"Guess right" The palm-sized identity document crossed a lilac trail in the air and fell steadily into the hands of Shan Qi "We have no ill will towards the mountains, and we accept the commission this time, just to solve the weirdness of Lin Hai's original site." ”

The causes and consequences of the conflict between the mountain tribes and the Linhai tribe had already been known to him from Liang Jun.

There is even a lot of sympathy for what happened to the mountains, which is the fundamental reason why he avoided the conflict.

This sentence seems to have had an effect, or it may have been his sincere attitude, and the outbreak of malice among the tribal warriors slowed down slightly.

Shan Qi opened this identity card, which was chased by thousands of people even within the alliance, and pursed his thin lips tightly.

The patrol came too quickly, and the previous plan had been completely disrupted.

It's just that he has no way back, so he smiled bitterly in his heart and checked the blue and purple gourd that was already more than half empty.

The two tribes have been living in the land of mountains and forests for an unknown number of years, and their hidden secrets are more or less known, but they are only circulated among the royal family.

Soon after the mandrill disappeared, they found three rare treasures in the depths of the forest, and the purple gourd was among them.

In addition to this, there is a piece of ore that emits a faint blue halo, and a laurel wreath that has always been worn on the head of the mandrill.

A fierce struggle broke out between the tribes centered on the three treasures, and tens of thousands of people on both sides disappeared into the bloody battlefield meat grinder, and the blood feud between the two tribes was concluded.

In the end, the war ended in peace talks, the mountains were given the green gourd, and the forest sea was obtained the ore, and the two clans shared the crown equally.

The mutation occurred, and the broken laurel crown turned into a ray of light, rushing into the body of the tribal chief at that time, and hiding. There are also some inherited memories.

The two clans then attacked each other for many years, just to seize the mandrill relics in each other's hands.

The effect of the blue purple gourd is only one point, condensing the soul, and when the soul strength is high enough, it can reproduce the laurel crown and obtain part of the power of the mandrill.

If your own body is not strong enough to support the needs of nourishing your soul, the liquor will absorb the vitality of your body and forcibly supply your soul.

Shan Qi has already drunk a lot, and the laurel crown is about to break out of the body, originally wanted to use the laurel crown to attract the 'ancestors' who broke out of the stone to hunt Lin Hu, who also inherited the laurel, and has achieved the goal of destroying the remnants of Lin Hai without knowing it.

During this period, if you can meet the hunter team, you will be tempted by heavy profits.

If the knowledge is gone, then everyone will be fine. If you don't know how to lift, I believe that the 'ancestors' don't mind eating more blood.

"Can you let Lin Hu go?" Seeing that he didn't react for a long time, Chen Cheng reminded loudly.

Lin Hu is now Liang Jun's bottom line, and he can't allow half a point to be crossed.

"........." Shan Qi was awakened by the shout, his gaze stayed on the hunter's innocent face, and sighed secretly.

Outsiders seem insignificant compared to the prosperity of the tribe in the future, even if they come with good intentions.

Tilting his head slightly, the corner of his eye swept over the maggots that were still writhing, and the plan naturally came to mind.

Immediately, he no longer hesitated, and drank the remaining liquor in the green purple gourd in one gulp.

"Let it go."

"Patriarch?!" Voices of opposition immediately rang out in the crowd behind him. The soldiers who escorted Lin Hu looked at the patriarch in disbelief with wide eyes.

His son died in the conflict with Lin Hai, and now he finally caught the leader of the other party, how could he easily let him go.

As long as you seize this opportunity, you can completely annihilate the remnants of Lin Hai with one sword. It is a foregone conclusion that the mountain tribes will dominate the country of mountains and forests, and the navy will not be able to accept it.

Thinking of this, the ruthless color flashed, and he slashed with a knife.

The bleak cold light appeared, and the heavy split of the blade brought the sound of whirring wind, if this knife was split, Lin Hu would have no life.

'Whoosh'

Chen Cheng flicked his fingers, and a little red light came in an instant, crossing a distance of several zhang with extreme speed, and slammed into the steel knife body viciously.

Listening to the sound of "ding", the sword qi was wrapped in majestic force, and it rushed violently, and the steel knife could not resist the huge force, and it shattered. Fragments of steel sink deep into the dirt, and soldiers are swept off and plunged deep into the forest.

The sudden attack made the atmosphere tense again.

Lin Hu's palm touched a fragment, his eyes swept around, and he quietly held it in the palm of his hand while no one was paying attention

Armed with cold melee weapons, the fierce aura emanating from within their bodies, the tribal warriors were all warriors who had lived through the darkest times of the tribe, and were not afraid of life and death.

The steel weapons glittered in the sunlight, as if they would chop the enemies in front of them into pulp at the first command of the leader.

"Stop, put down your weapon." Seeing that the conflict had escalated, Shan Qi stepped forward and shouted to the clansmen, and at the same time arranged for his cronies to confirm the life and death of the clansmen in the forest.

"The previous attack was also a last resort, and the attack power was not enough to hurt people's lives," Chen Cheng raised his hand to show that he had no malicious intent.

In the final analysis, it is still his pity for the mountains that he will make such a concession, otherwise with his own force and patrol status, it is enough to suppress these natives breathlessly.

The cronies quickly returned with their clansmen on their shoulders, and the careful inspection was fine.

The country of mountains and forests is rich in herbs, relying on medicine to nourish, and the tribal warriors are effortless to break through the first realm of martial arts. With a little talent in martial arts, the second realm can also be a matter of course.

This small injury will not be life-threatening, at most it will be a few days of sleep.

"Let Lin Hu go." Shan Qi forced the vitality surging in his body, and his face turned a little pale. Seeing that the clansmen did not move for a long time, he shouted again, "I said, let him go." ”

Only then did a tribal warrior reluctantly step out, kick violently, and swing his knife to cut the rope that bound Lin Hu's body.

", don't let Lao Tzu see you"

"Wash your neck and wait, Lao Tzu will come to take your life sooner or later." When he regained his freedom, he became even more arrogant, cursing Shanqi in country slang. Vent your frustration.

In his opinion, this is what the other party owes to the Linhai tribe.

Eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of the disdain on his face, his heart was full of blood, the resentment that had accumulated in recent months boiled in his mind, and the experience of being driven like a beast evoked murderous intent in his heart.

The soles of his feet stepped on the ground, stepped out of the shallow pit, and his body turned into a wild bull, rampage, and hit the other party directly.

The fragment of the steel knife in his hand was revealed at the right time, like a scythe of death, easily slashing across the neck of Shan Qi.

Blood splattered, the stench of human blood spread everywhere, and the severed body collapsed.

Yama pray, die!

The crowd was silent, except for the sound of blood splattering and falling.

Betty was the first to react, dozens of times the gravity, and suddenly pressed down, Lin Hu's body froze, and he froze in place and couldn't move again.

"How dare you!"

The scene in front of him stunned everyone, Liang Jun's face twitched, and it was rare to see a touch of hideousness, and the monstrous anger burned in his chest.

The two lords of the country are indispensable in the country of mountains and forests, and now that the mountain prayer is dead, the herbs will inevitably be affected in the next season. The promotion could be shattered.

"Patriarch!"

"Patriarch ......"

The team of hundreds of people instantly rioted, and the urgent cries were endless.

"Thief, you dare"

"The head of my family is kind enough to let you go, and you repay it like this"

"Today, I will let you and Lin Hai turn into ashes to relieve the hatred in your heart!"

Steel knives were erected one after another, like a forest. The red eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness.

"Kill!"

A thousand words cannot describe the grief and anger in the hearts of the warriors, and only by cutting a few people in front of them can they relieve the hatred in their hearts.

The situation took a turn for the worse, and seeing that something was wrong, the navigator manipulated the gravitational field to suddenly retract, haunting everyone, forming the first line of defense.

The development of divine blood has reached the limit of the second stage, but in the face of hundreds of bone-piercing martial artists, it is like an idiot's dream to completely protect it.

Chen Cheng's double knives were already out of their sheaths, and he glared at Lin Hu, who had lost gravity suppression and fell to the ground, with indescribable disgust in his eyes.

How can one be such reckless, impulsive, and reckless in doing things.

Just when the two sides were about to break out into a violent conflict, a brutal coercion suddenly descended in the posture of a thousand troops.

The shadows produced by Lin Hu's reflection and Shan Qi's broken body, and stripes of pitch-black thorns sprang out from the shadows of the two, entangled and intertwined with each other, gradually forming a crown of thorns. If the king appears, people can't help but weaken their knees, and they want to surrender.

The king's aura reached its peak, and the rich momentum was strongly suppressed, and the surrounding soldiers even breathed normally as a luxury, and their chests rose and fell violently in order to be maintained.

'Boom' sounded with the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, as if a domino had been opened, and the sound of falling to the ground one after another followed.

"Mental image?!" Liang Jun was under heavy pressure, and his heart was horrified as he watched the tribal warriors fall one after another like wheat.

The bloody artistic conception erupted violently, and the monstrous killing intent protected the hearts of the crew and resisted the inexplicable momentum emanating from the Crown of Thorns.

Chen Cheng stared at the crown deadly, the colonel's exclamation sounded in his ears, his face was solemn, although he had not heard of the mental image, but he felt the coercion it exuded, and it was obviously not an easy character to deal with.

The Crown of Dark Thorns is gathered and floats in the air. The black fog seemed to have completed its mission, faded away with lightning speed, and disappeared from everyone's sight, along with the black fog, as well as the heavy pressure of the crown.

The only people who could still stay awake were the hunters and the admiral, and the warriors of the tribe fell to the ground unconscious.

The crown of thorns reappeared, several thumb-thick translucent thorns, intertwined to form a circle the size of a skull. The crown is simple, there is no superfluous decoration, and the unique artistic conception of the mountains and forests is faintly exuded among the thorns.

The blue ring of the 'crown on the head of the mandrill' reappeared, imprinted in the depths of Chen Yan's eyes, sweeping over the lifeless torsos of the two. Sure enough, there was a trail of lost laurels in the blurred shadows.

"Whew~"

In the depths of Lin Hai's original site, a roar full of anger suddenly sounded, and the coercion suddenly increased.