Chapter 1147: Listening to the Spring Rain Appear

The Hasilu tribe is a big tribe in the Southern Barbarian Land, and even when the previous high priest is not dead, the Black Luo tribe does not dare to compete with it.

But now the overall strength of the Black Luo Department has risen greatly, so Hei Ji didn't even think about it and said murderously: "Please rest assured, those who blaspheme will be exterminated!

In the past, everyone even worshiped different gods, as long as they did not blaspheme their own gods, other tribes could blaspheme as much as they wanted.

But now, the Black Tree looks like blasphemers to any tribe.

"By the way, go and dismantle which evil god, I'm in the Black Luo Department, and from today onwards I will only worship the true god!"

With a wave of his hand, Hei Ji immediately asked people to tear down the worship of the mountain god.

Kocha pursed his lips, he had always thought that these guys were very strong in their faith, and now it seemed that it was nothing more than that, with the new gods, the old gods were forgotten.

In fact, this is very normal in Chu Xiu's opinion, and the impact he brought to them today is big enough.

The Black Luo Tribe, including the gods worshiped by the entire barbarians, may have existed in the primeval period, before the people of the nether realm came, such as some primeval demon gods with the power of the heavens and the earth, and so on.

But then these beings disappeared, at least not since the Nether people came, so they disappeared for at least 10,000 years.

There have been no miracles for 10,000 years, and the faith of these barbarians has not wavered, purely because they are simple-minded and regard worshipping gods as a habit.

Now that Chu Xiu has shown this kind of 'miracle' in front of them, which one is more convincing is obvious.

Chu Xiu nodded with satisfaction and said, "Then it's troublesome for the Black Sect Patriarch."

My other identity is the county guard of Cangwu County, so I have always been in Cangwu County.

As long as someone in the Black Luo Department can sense the power of the gods, they can come to me directly, and I can give him divine powers. ”

Chu Xiu also told the Black Luo Department that he, a divine envoy, was not a one-shot deal.

If the Black Rakbu wants to continue to get this kind of power, then it would be good to give him his life.

But in fact, Hei Ji and Lu Fei actually didn't have so many thoughts at all, they really thought that this matter was just a one-shot deal, only now that these powerful warriors of theirs could get the favor of the gods, they didn't expect that the clansmen behind them would also have a chance.

Doesn't this mean that their Black Luo tribe will become stronger and stronger?

This was simply an unexpected joy, and it also made Hei Ji and Lu Fei's attitude towards Chu Xiu more respectful.

On the second day, all the Black Luo tribes directly assembled and killed the Hasilu tribe.

Even with Chu Xiu's spiritual sense, he couldn't distinguish between east, south, and northwest in this kind of place, but these barbarians seemed to be born with this kind of terrain, and they directly came to the Hasilu tribe at the fastest speed.

In Chu Xiu's opinion, the vigilance of these barbarian tribes was simply unbearable.

The Black Luo tribe had already appeared in their field of vision, and the people of the Hasilu tribe reacted at this time, and a group of people poured out.

The patriarch of the Hathru tribe was a one-eyed man in battle armor with a powerful aura.

The leaders of these barbarian clans seem to like the battle armor of the human race, their physical body is strong, and this kind of thing is indeed very effective for them.

Of course, this kind of thing is not cheap, and it needs to be exchanged for a high-level fierce beast.

The patriarch of the Hasiru tribe glanced at Hei Ji in surprise, obviously sensing that his aura was different from before.

But then he sneered, "Heiji, what do you mean by bringing people to my Hathru tribe? You seem to have become stronger than before."

But do you think that with your strength, you will dare to provoke the majesty of my Hathru tribe?

It's like a monkey in a tree that picks up a stone and wants to challenge the status of the Tiger King, it's ridiculous!"

Ignoring the cynicism of the Patriarch of Hasru, his eyes were full of murderous aura, and with a wave of his hand, he shouted, "Blasphemer, die!"

As his words fell, thousands of warriors from the Heiluo tribe rushed frantically towards the people of the Hasiru tribe.

The patriarch of Hasilu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "What blasphemy? Since your high priest died, I haven't met your Heiluo tribe, when did you blaspheme your gods?"

Seeing that Hei Ji's face was full of anger and resentment, as if they had done something heinous, Patriarch Hasilu was simply confused.

The barbarian people are straightforward, they will fight if they want to, and they will never find so many excuses.

Looking at the appearance of the black caber, it seems that his own family has really blasphemed their gods, but Patriarch Hasiru really can't remember such a thing.

But at this time, Hei Ji didn't give him a chance to explain at all, and a huge beast bone hammer in his hand fell directly, and the power was like shaking the heavens and the earth, forcing the Hasru patriarch to fight.

Chu Xiu watched their fight from behind, it was the first time he saw the fighting style of the barbarian people, and it could only be described in four words: simple and rude.

Almost all of them were fists to the flesh, and the powerful flesh collided and slashed, and the entire battlefield was trampled to pieces.

Especially the two people, Hei Ji and Patriarch Haslu, their strength is completely comparable to that of the powerhouses of the Heaven and Earth Tongxuan Realm, every punch and every kick has the power of regretting the mountains and shattering the earth, and the vitality of heaven and earth involuntarily condenses around them, turning into a storm and sweeping.

In Chu Xiu's opinion, the battle between these two people was like two huge giant beasts, which could defeat this jungle.

This kind of fierce battle in the flesh is a bit heavy for the martial artists, and most of the high-level martial artists are really fighting for life and death, as long as the two sides are not in a very evenly matched state, in fact, they can quickly distinguish the winner and loser.

The two sides fought fiercely for a quarter of an hour, and the Black Tree was slightly suppressed by the patriarch of the Hasiru tribe.

After all, he had just gained this kind of power, and as a result, he had to fight with someone the next day, although his strength was not weaker than that of the Hasru patriarch, but he was far inferior to the other party in terms of power control.

However, although the battle on his side was not ideal, the other tribesmen of the Heiluo tribe were one-sided and slaughtered, killing the people of the Hasiru tribe one after another.

Previously, the strength of the Black Luo tribe was only slightly weaker than that of the Hasilu tribe, between the large tribe and the small tribe.

But as Chu Xiu improved the strength of their hundreds of warriors in one go yesterday, their overall strength skyrocketed by more than ten times, even among the big tribes, they were all relatively strong.

Chu Xiu saw Lu Fei make a move.

He was still quite curious about the methods of barbarian sacrifice, but today Lu Fei did not kill anyone, she was just assisting those warriors of the Black Luo Department on the side.

I saw Lu Fei's hand sliding gently in front of her, and the flowing runes danced between her fingers.

These runes affect the power between heaven and earth, and each rune seems to carry an attribute.

Some runes symbolize the wind, making the warriors of the Heiluo tribe more rapid, and some runes represent wood, under the vitality, the warriors of the Heiluo tribe are more durable.

Chu Xiu shook his head slightly, he didn't understand what the principle was, it was a bit like a formation, but it was not a formation.

At this time, the patriarch of Hasiru saw that his own people were slaughtered, and he no longer cared about what he had blasphemed the gods of the Black Luo Tribe.

With red eyes, he took out a knife from the armor behind him, a scimitar like a full moon!

As soon as the bright and magnificent blade appeared, it made Hei Ji shudder, obviously it was daytime, but Hei Ji had a feeling of seeing the full moon in the sky.

The only fly in the ointment is that the knife is covered with chips, and there is even a crack in it, which is extremely obvious.

The moment he saw this knife, Chu Xiu's eyes suddenly bloomed with a gleam.

Once belonged to Dugu's magic knife, Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight!

It, sure enough, is in the hands of the patriarch of the Hasiru tribe!

The moment Patriarch Hasilu held Ting Chunyu, his face suddenly turned pale, and his dark face turned strangely pale.

Originally, I didn't want to use this ancestral knife, the ancestor's knife can only be used against outsiders.

But now that you have inexplicably attacked my Haslu Division, then don't blame me for using you to sacrifice this ancestral sword first!"

As Patriarch Hathru's words fell, he slashed down with a single sword, and the speed was extremely fast, and the cold blade seemed to tear everything in front of him apart.

Hei Ji held the beast bone hammer in his hand, and shouted angrily, the earth under his feet shattered inch by inch, and as his hammer fell, a bang came from mid-air, and the sound wave had already caused the surrounding heaven and earth vitality to explode.

But under the knife of the Hasilu patriarch who listened to the spring rain, everything was torn in half.

The powerful force is like paper paste, which can be easily shattered.

The beast bone hammer made from the leg bones of high-grade fierce beasts in Hei Ji's hand was also easily shattered.

Shocked, Hei Ji's body retreated sharply, and finally avoided the knife, but on the battle armor on his body that had been exchanged for three fierce beasts, a deep crack was cut by that sharp edge, and only a trace of it hurt his body!

Patriarch Hasilu sneered: "Under the sword of the ancestors, you are like a giant rat under the dead leaves, vulnerable to a blow!"

Didn't you say that I was blasphemous? Well, when I destroy your Black Luo Tribe, I will use your Black Luo Tribe's gods to fill the thatched house!"

The words fell, and the Hasru patriarch slashed out again.

Shocked, the figure fled behind him.

But Patriarch Hasru's knife was too fast, almost to the point of transcending time and space.

At this moment, a burning fire of extinction, with the power of extinction, burst out and slammed into the blade.

Although the arrow was torn apart by the spring rain, the powerful power of annihilation and the world-destroying fire like maggots attached to the bones made the Hasru patriarch have to stop, and waves of qi erupted around his body to extinguish the world-destroying fire.

Chu Xiu stepped out, stared at the Patriarch of Hasilu, and said coldly: "Just you, you are also worthy of listening to the spring rain?"

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