Chapter 3 Then I, Chen Wei, have no choice but to be invincible!
Crunch crunch –
A beam of light suddenly shone into the dark room, and the sudden light stung Lin Yi's eyes.
"Wait and follow me!"
Lin Yi looked up, and saw that at the door of the small black house at this time, there was a red giant who had stunned him at that time, he was spitting out ancient Chinese with obscure syllables, and everyone didn't expect that this red giant was actually speaking the ancient Chinese language!
The Red Giant's words seemed to have a magical effect, and everyone got up and followed him out of the small black room.
"This, is this a primitive tribe?"
As soon as he came out of the small black house, Lin Yi found that it was like a primitive tribe around, with several tents set up, and not far away, there was even a fence made of brown trees, and from time to time there were red giants patrolling back and forth above, checking whether there was danger around.
The red giant took Lin Yi and the others to a small clearing, and in the center of the clearing, there was a red giant kneeling in leather armor, this red giant was a little rich, his hands were folded, he bowed from time to time, and there were words in his mouth.
This should be the chief, right? Lin Yi thought to himself.
It was only after a hundred people came to the clearing that the chief stopped his strange behavior.
He got up slowly, looked at everyone's foreheads carefully, and then frowned slightly, a little dissatisfied: "Barbarian Tower, why is there no spirit master?" ”
The three-meter-tall sturdy red giant beside him hurriedly stepped forward and half-knelt, as if begging for mercy.
"Back to the sacrifice, on the day of the fall from the sky, we searched for a radius of 100 miles, and only caught these human races in front of us."
"What about the Soul Master? I want a Soul Master! Didn't you catch any of them?! Waste stuff! ”
The priest was so angry that he kicked the tower to the ground and spat at it.
Although the Brute Tower was kicked to the ground, he did not get angry, but struggled to get up, this time on his knees, and bowed three times before he dared to speak.
"We, we have seen a lot of spirit masters, but their Yuan Spirit abilities are strange, some are as fast as lightning, and the clansmen really have no choice!"
Lin Yi caught the point, pinched his chin, and began to think.
"Can't these soul masters even handle these red giants?"
Lin Yi knew the strength of the red giant, just looking at the slap that the barbarian tower gave him, not to mention that this barbarian tower also had a strength of three or four hundred catties with one hand.
"Well, these terrans are also of some use, take them as a tribute to the demon spirits in the west!"
The priest waved his hand and sentenced Lin Yi and the others to death.
"Ah, what? Tribute? This is inhumane! It is against the spirit of humanitarianism! ”
A man in a suit squeezed out of the crowd, pointed at the sacrifice and began to scold, somehow, Lin Yi felt that the person in front of him should be a lawyer when he was on earth.
The sacrifice was angry, and the consequences were severe.
"Brute Tower, I'll leave it to you." The priest turned and waved his hand.
As soon as the words fell, the barbarian tower erupted with a speed that was almost a hundred meters recorded on the earth, and an arrow stepped forward, picked up a big wooden stick and smashed it on the head of the man in the suit!
The hot liquid splashed on Lin Yi's face, this was the first time Lin Yi was so close to death, this barbarian tower in front of him was simply a demon!
The Brute licked his lips, baring his sharp fangs and scanning the crowd around, a rough voice startling the surroundings, quiet enough to hear their breathing.
"Who, still have an opinion?"
No one answered the question of the barbarian tower, and no one dared to speak.
The reaction of the crowd was very satisfied, and he threw away the wooden stick, and said as he walked, "Follow me!" ”
Lin Yi only came back to his senses at this time, he wiped his face with his hands, and then looked at his hands, which were bright red.
"By the way, look at how many people are still alive!"
Lin Yi followed the crowd and opened the bracelet to check it out.
"Currently alive: 732023."
Oh my God, have you been in a coma for a long time? Why is there 40,000 fewer in the blink of an eye!
Lin Yi was not the only one who opened the bracelet, and soon, the crowd began to communicate in a low voice. Fear began to creep through the crowd.
"Hey, boy, the first time you've seen someone die, you're a little scared, right?"
Lin Yi felt that he was being tapped on the shoulder, and turned his head to look at the other party.
This is a heroic man with a scar on his face, half a head taller than Lin Yi, who is still in his youth, about one meter nine. The bulging muscles almost burst through his clothes, full of explosive power.
"Oh, my name is Chen Wei, the majestic Wei!"
Chen Wei stretched out his right hand, and when Lin Yi saw this, he also stretched out his right hand, and the two of them shook each other's palms.
"My name is Lin Yi!"
"It's going to go away quickly, don't worry about it."
Chen Wei seemed to be used to seeing this, and his comfort Lin Yi always felt a sense of indifference to the passing of life.
"Do you know what this miracle is?"
Could it be that someone communicated with him, Lin Yi suddenly opened the conversation.
"I don't know, I just remember I was doing a, and then I heard someone in my head say something about Ragnarok or something, and then somehow followed in."
Chen Wei scratched his head a little embarrassedly, when he entered the miracle, it could be said that he was empty-handed—except for his water glass. When Lin Yi heard this, he sighed slightly, this is too nervous.
"We are all people who have failed to awaken the soul, not the soul master they say, looking at the speed of death, I am afraid that it is all people like us who suffer."
Lin Yi couldn't help but be a little pessimistic.
"That, little brother, don't be so pessimistic, we ordinary people have a lot of power!"
Chen Wei didn't care, and didn't seem to see the danger in front of him.
"And how did you get caught?"
Lin Yi's question choked Chen Wei, "Ahem, that's because I don't have a weapon, how can I fight them with a water cup?" ”
Hearing Chen Wei's words, Lin Yi's eyes lit up: "What if you have a weapon?" ”
When Chen Wei heard Lin Yi's words, he thought about it, and after a while, he said very seriously: "Then I can at least have a draw with that barbarian tower." ”
Lin Yi's eyes lit up: "You said it's a coincidence, I happen to have a weapon here!" ”
"What weapon?"
I saw Lin Yi reach out and touch his waist, take out his physics holy sword that had not been confiscated, and hand it to Chen Wei.
I saw Chen Wei carefully take the crowbar as if he was holding a baby, and glanced at Lin Yi gratefully. Picking up the crowbar, Chen Wei immediately danced a sword flower, perhaps it should be called a stick flower.
"That's amazing!" Lin Yi saw that Chen Wei was playing with even a crowbar, and he was sincerely amazed.
Chen Wei retracted his momentum and carried the crowbar behind his back, quite in the style of a generation of grandmasters, only to see him slowly open his mouth, full of spirit.
"Now that I have this weapon, then I, Chen Wei, have no choice but to be invincible!"