Chapter 137: The Triangle Basin, the Paradise of Ten Thousand Beasts (Part II)
After a while, the orcs brought hot milk tea and fragrant cheese, "although it tastes a little fishy, but it has a unique flavor."
The horses went out and walked around, and they inquired about the situation of the tribe. It is a very small tribe named Snow Deer, which is known as the totem they believe in. There are only a few hundred people in the whole clan, divided into dozens of large families, all here. Like other orcs, the Snow Deer are skilled in battle, hard-working, and good at herding strong snow deer, and when necessary, they can become Snow Deer cavalry by riding on the back of a deer.
"Boss, I've seen it, the snow deer they raise are all bigger than our devil horses, especially those horned stags, the horns on their heads are simply sharp weapons. This Ten Thousand Beast Empire is really blessed, although this snow deer is not a heavenly beast, it can be used as a mount, I am afraid it is even more fierce than a low-level heavenly beast. The weight-bearing capacity is also strong, and the crow has no problem sitting on it. ”
"Do you think I'm important?" the crow glanced at him coldly, and the horses suddenly retracted, with an embarrassed expression.
Zhou Weiqing's heart moved, glanced at Zhan Lingtian who was close his eyes and recuperated next to him, stood up and said, "Let's go, I'll go with you to have a look." So saying, he took the horses and went out.
Mounts are also very important for the future of the Musou Battalion, even if they have condensation wings in the future, it is impossible to fly long distances due to the limitations of heavenly power, and the flight can only be used in battle. Therefore, it is important to have the right mount. It is obviously not a good choice for the wolf warrior to be tamed, and the snow deer should be much gentler, so Zhou Weiqing naturally moved his mind.
As soon as Zhou Weiqing and Ma Qunlie out of the tent, they met the two strong men of the Snow Deer Clan who had led them in before, and led a group of people in.
As soon as he looked at the outfit, Zhou Weiqing knew that these were human beings. Everyone was dressed as a police officer and covered their heads in it, and there were six people in total, some tall and some petite, but they couldn't see their appearances.
The two Snow Deer were leading them towards the tent inside. These Snow Deer people also seem to be very smart, and choose to settle next to this trade road, and a tent is ten gold coins a night, which is quite a high price.
"Auntie, it's you. At this moment, a coquettish cry of surprise sounded, and among the six people, a petite figure stopped and lifted the big turtle hat on his head.
A pretty face was revealed, which seemed to bring a little warmth in this cold weather, but her gaze looking at Zhou Weiqing was a little colder than the surrounding temperature, full of strong hostility.
Seeing this girl, Zhou Weiqing's face also changed, and Xinfeng couldn't help but secretly complain. Because this girl is none other than Shen Xiaomo, a disciple of the blood-red prison heir who almost died in his hands at the Dzi Competition.
This luck is too bad, and before he really entered the territory of the Ten Thousand Beasts Empire, he actually ran into someone from the Blood Red Prison. There is no doubt that the other few who are with Shen Xiaomo should also be masters of the Blood Red Prison. Now the only thing Zhou Weiqing prayed for was that these people were all the same age as Shen Xiaomo, but don't meet the strong people in the holy land.
However, who can say for sure that luck is not always on Zhou Weiqing's side.
"What's the matter, little devil. A low and old voice came from the person who walked in front, and these people from the Blood Red Prison all stopped and looked at Zhou Weiqing.
This next week, Wei Qing saw it clearly, the person at the head was an old man who looked like he was in his sixties, and the others were all men over forty years old, only Shen Xiaomo was a young man. She is the only woman.
Zhou Weiqing gasped in his heart, this time he hit the iron plate. However, at this time, it was impossible for him to hide back, so he could only take a few steps forward, smile slightly, and say to Shen Xiaomo: "Hello Miss Shen, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come?" He can only hope that this Shen Xiaomo will still remember his life-sparing grace and the mediation of the Vast Palace.
Shen Xiaomo looked at him coldly. "Zhou Weiqing, I didn't expect me to be so lucky to meet you when I came to this Ten Thousand Beasts Empire. Today you are unable to fly, and I will definitely call you to be buried with cold ice. ”
Finished. Zhou Weiqing's mouth was bitter for a while, it was obvious that Shen Xiaomo's hatred for him would never be reduced because he had detoxified her in the first place.
In fact, he didn't want to think about it, when he was detoxifying others, he pressed them on their chests. It's already very good that Shen Xiaomo didn't get angry to death. This time, Shen Xiaomo came out with the elders of the Blood Red Prison, and he was also going to go to the Ten Thousand Beasts Heaven to hunt some Heavenly Beasts, the main reason was to come out to relax, but who knows, not long after he entered the Ten Thousand Beasts Empire, he met Zhou Weiqing, a big enemy.
"Little devil, what are you talking about? He is the one who killed the cold ice?" The old man at the head of the Blood Red Prison seemed to have two flames burning in his eyes, and his originally peaceful appearance suddenly became hideous.
Shen Xiaomo said coldly: "Although he didn't kill him, he is the guy who took the lead in Pei Li's team." If it wasn't for him, how could we have lost the game?"
The old man suddenly laughed. "Okay, very good, it seems that this is God's guidance for me to avenge Bing'er. Catch them, including those in the tents, and let them go. I'm going to give them a taste of hell. It seems that the old man's nickname of Living Yama is going to be taken seriously. ”
"Honorable guests, if you have a personal grudge, please go outside to settle it, not in our tribe. The two Snow Deer Clansmen who had brought them in frowned.
Living Yama glanced at them coldly, and an incomparably thick coercion burst out, swept away by his cold gaze, the two Snow Deer Clansmen actually snorted at the same time, fell back a few steps, and blood gushed out from the seven orifices at the same time, and they fell down abruptly, and their vitality was cut off.
At this moment, Zhou Weiqing was really shocked, he put people to death just by coercion, or an extremely strong clansman like the Snow Deer Clan, it can be imagined how strong the cultivation of this self-proclaimed old man of the Living Yama is.
However, at the same time as the two Snow Deer people fell to the ground and died, two faint snow mist also rose from them and quietly dispersed.
Under the order of the Living Yama, the companions, including Shen Xiaomo, these Blood Red Prison masters all released their natal beads.
Shen Xiaomo is still a six-bead cultivator, but she is the lowest cultivator among these people. The remaining four middle-aged people, two beads and two eight beads, are all clan-level powerhouses.
It is also a sect level, and the sect level ears from the Holy Land are completely different, not to mention how powerful the unfathomable Living Yama is, the strength of the other five people together is also quite terrifying.
When the living Yama gave the order and killed the two Snow Deer clansmen with coercion, Zhou Weiqing had already taken action, pulled the horses around him with his right hand, and quickly crashed into the tent behind.
With just the two of them, I'm afraid it's not enough for everyone to strike together, but if they meet the people in the tent, there may be a chance to escape. At this time, Zhou Weiqing no longer had any idea of luck, so he had to fight. Now he just hoped that the strength of that living Yama would not reach the Heavenly King level. If he was only a cultivator of the Nine Beads Upper Heavenly Sect, there might still be a chance to fight hard, but if it was a Heavenly King-level powerhouse, they would definitely die.
Of course, in addition to hard fighting, the ones who might help them escape were the identities of Shangguan Fei'er and Zhan Ling Tian's Vast Palace. Zhou Weiqing believed that these people from the Blood Red Prison would never dare to kill them.
Shen Xiaomo hated Zhou Weiqing very much, his toes touched the ground, and the whole person was like an arrow, rushing straight towards Zhou Weiqing, losing to him last time was a great shame in her heart, at this time, the enemy was very red when she saw him, how could she still bear it?
"Enemy attack. As soon as Zhou Weiqing entered the tent, he shouted, and then he was a spatial shift.
In terms of cunning, who can compare to Zhou Weiqing? When he launched the spatial translation, he flicked his right hand and pushed the horses towards the crows, so that he would not be affected by Shen Xiaomo's attack, and as soon as he used this spatial translation, the whole person immediately came to the back of Zhan Ling Tian.
Originally, according to Zhou Weiqing's plan, he had been enduring Zhan Ling Tian, that is, after going to the Ten Thousand Beast Heaven, he would use Zhan Ling Tian's strength, but now all this was obviously going to be raised. How could it be possible not to use him at this time?
Zhan Ling Tian was originally closing his eyes and recuperating, preparing to wait for a while to eat something before entering the cultivation state, but as soon as Zhou Weiqing and Ma Qun went out, they rushed back again. He had already woken up.
The silver light flashed, and Zhou Weiqing, who rushed into the tent, disappeared, but the red light with a blazing breath had already arrived.
Suddenly encountering an attack, Zhan Ling Tian reacted extremely quickly, his body moved slightly, his right hand turned outward, and he came out of the shopkeeper, and at the same time, his own natal bead had also been released.
With a loud bang, Shen Xiaomo's figure that rushed into the tent was simply shocked by Zhan Ling Tian's palm and flew out. In terms of cultivation, she was more than a step behind Zhan Ling Tian.
Zhan Ling Tian's Heavenly Power was already as high as thirty levels, breaking through the sixth level of Heavenly Void Force. In terms of heavenly power alone, he is a few points stronger than Shangguan Xue'er, the heir of the Vast Palace. Shen Xiaomo is only a six-bead cultivator, and his heavenly power is only twenty-six, plus the difference in attributes between the two, he will suffer a loss as soon as he comes up.
At this moment, with a bang, thick flames instantly rose from all directions, and the originally quite thick tent turned into fire at this moment, and the blazing temperature rose at the same time, and the next moment, the tent turned into ashes and disappeared. The crowd inside the tent was revealed.