Chapter 818: Fire Rat Tribe
Shi Xiaole would never have imagined that he would encounter such a scene when he came to the third level.
When he awoke, he was locked in a rancid, dark dungeon, wearing a prison uniform that exposed his limbs, and his golden silk inner armor, the red sword, the tiger sword, and all his outfits were gone.
He wanted to break out, but found that his power could not be used, and what was worse was that the suppression of spiritual power here was even more exaggerated than the second level, not to mention the release, he couldn't even use the sword with qi!
In other words, Shi Xiaole at this time is a powerful ordinary person.
After two days in the dungeon, I finally heard the sound of footsteps.
"Let's go!"
But it was two wicked men dressed in strange costumes, with feathers on their heads, and muscles like hills walking in, pushing Shi Xiaole outward.
"You two, I don't know what crime you have committed?"
Shi Xiaole asked.
If you want to save yourself, you must first understand the situation.
"What sin? Your existence is the greatest sin, stranger!"
The strong man on the left sneered.
The three words of the stranger made Shi Xiaole seem to understand, and he wanted to say something, but the strong man on the right showed a hideous expression: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I pulled out your tongue!"
Shi Xiaole deliberately stumbled and hit the halberd in the hand of the strong man on the left, and his heart sank.
In his judgment, this halberd is at least 10,000 catties, and looking at the relaxed appearance of the two, the strength is definitely more than 50,000 catties, far better than himself.
And along the way, there was clearly a strong man with a cold face, guarding both sides with their average, Shi Xiaole had no confidence to fight out, so he had to wait and see what happened.
When he got out of the dungeon, Shi Xiaole's mood was even worse.
It's like a primitive tribe, and everyone who comes and goes has feathers on their heads. The women are tall and fit, and the men are tall and strong. Along the way, even the worst one should have tens of thousands of catties of strength.
There are still many people wrestling, maybe the fighting skills are nothing in Shi Xiaole's eyes, but the strength makes him secretly awe-inspiring. In his current condition, he didn't even want to break out.
The people of the tribe were also looking at Shi Xiaole and following him openly, as if they were talking about something excitedly.
After a while, Shi Xiaole was escorted to a huge stone altar.
The altar covers an area of hundreds of square meters, and the center is a thick stone pillar, at the bottom of the stone pillar, there is a wide circular groove, and a series of ravines extend outward from the circular groove, and at the end is a smaller stone pillar.
On these small stone pillars, each of them has a person tied to it at the moment.
Seeing Shi Xiaole, a woman was dumbfounded, not who Yu Yourong was.
Tying Shi Xiaole to the small stone pillar, an old man with much more elaborate costumes walked to the middle of the altar, held a torch in his hand, and said in a loud voice: "Noble Fire Rat, these evil strangers want to oppress your people, please give them the strength to wash away their sins with their blood." ”
A burst of prayer followed, and the surrounding crowd of tribal men and women were all pious in their eyes.
In Shi Xiaole's shrinking eyes, the old man walked to the nearest small stone pillar and cut the legs of the tied warrior with a knife, and the blood flowed along the ravine under his feet into the most central groove.
The huge stone pillar suddenly lit up, as if it had gained some kind of power.
"Let me go, I'm a Lingmu Sanren, Elder Keqing of Lingmu Pavilion, you can't kill me. ”
The warrior couldn't break free of the leather cord on his body, so he had to scream, and after two quarters of an hour, his voice gradually fell, and a layer of despair appeared on his face.
When the blood was drained, his body was burned by the old man with a torch. A character who is very likely to call for wind and rain in the outside world died tragically on the spot.
This scene made the hairs of the other tied warriors stand on end.
More people struggled, but in vain, especially the few closest to Ling Musanren, their faces were even more pale and trembling.
Others cried, begged for mercy, and even gave all kinds of temptations, hoping to get a chance to live.
Once the coat of force is stripped away, in the face of death, martial arts masters are no different from ordinary people, and even more greedy for life.
"As long as you are a foreigner, you have to die. ”
It's a pity that the old man is cold and ruthless, and his tone is even more bitter hatred. The surrounding tribesmen were also happy, as if they were enjoying a good show.
In this case, even if it is replaced by the king of heaven, Lao Tzu will not want to escape, it is a cruel nirvana!
In the blink of an eye, five people were killed, and it was Yu's turn.
Yu Yourong was not as unbearable as the previous ones, but his face had also lost his blood color, his forehead was covered with a layer of cold sweat, and the whole person was almost stiff.
She is peerless, and she is one of the seven holy daughters of the Immortal Sect, and she has a life that countless people envy, but she has to die at the hands of this group of barbarians, and if she is killed, she will not enter Rainbow Island.
Yu Yourong subconsciously looked at Shi Xiaole, seeing that his expression was indifferent, as if he was too busy to take care of himself, and the last glimmer of hope was also broken, he closed his eyes, trembling and waiting for the final torture.
The old man showed no mercy, and slashed at Yu Yourong's leg with a fierce swing of his knife.
"I can only give it a go. ”
Since he was escorted, Shi Xiaole has been thinking about a way to escape, for him, there is only one chance, and he must be cautious. But now you can't wait any longer, Yu Yourong is always familiar with him, and it is impossible to see death without saving.
"Stop!"
With a thunderclap, Shi Xiaole's body surged with violent energy, shattered Piso, and rushed towards the old man in a pair of widening eyes.
"Get out!"
The old man was startled, but he reacted very quickly, instead of killing Shi Xiaole, he quickly slashed at Yu Yourong's neck with a knife, obviously wanting to take the other party hostage.
The response was so fast and correct that even Shi Xiaole wanted to shout beautifully.
But the old man underestimated Shi Xiaole.
In less than a blink of an eye, he rushed to the front, and his big hand grabbed out first, as if the sky was in the net, and the old man's neck had been strangled by him before his hand touched anyone.
Little abandoned wife snatcher!
As early as on the road, Shi Xiaole secretly used the Seven Illusions of Immortality, plus two thousand reward points, to successfully exchange the killing technique from the system - the little abandoned wife catcher.
This is a set of Guan Qiguan Uncle after being inspired by Di Feijing, he created his own magic skills on the spot, anyone or thing, as long as they are touched by the strength of the hand, they can't escape.
Locking the old man's throat with his left hand, Shi Xiaole took out the purple dagger from the system space, pressed it against the other party's back, and said lightly: "Let me wait." ”
The sudden mutation made everyone dumbfounded, the difference was that the people of the Fire Rat Tribe were shocked and angry, and the warriors who were tied up were so happy that they were about to cry.
"Shi Xiaole. ”
Yu Yourong looked at Junrong in front of him in a daze, and made a dream-like sound.
"Vicious stranger, even if you kill the old man, don't try to escape. ”
It's just that everyone misjudged the firmness of the old patriarch, his face did not change, and he commanded the people around him: "Warriors, go on, kill these ugly guys, don't let Lord Fire Rat down!"
"You all come up and try it. ”
The strength of his hand increased, and Shi Xiaole stabbed the old patriarch in the thigh with a knife, and his indifferent and ruthless appearance immediately shocked the tribal warriors who wanted to rush up.
Shi Xiaole waved the purple dagger, cut the leather cord on Yu Yourong's body, and together with her, saved the other warriors. Those martial artists were also smart, and immediately formed a circle and protected Shi Xiaole in the center.
In this way, everyone moved forward step by step, forcing the tribe people back.
During this period, some people wanted to take advantage of the chaos, but Shi Xiaole's reaction was so fast, he could always stab into the old patriarch's body in advance, splashing a little blood, and after a few times, no one dared to take any risks.
stayed away from the Fire Rat Tribe until he retreated to a high hillside, Shi Xiaole pushed the old patriarch down, and he scattered with everyone to escape. The reason why he didn't kill was because he was afraid of provoking the other party and provoking endless revenge.
"Chase, kill these strangers!"
The warriors below the hillside roared, some rescuing the old patriarch, some jumping up the high slope.
But the place that Shi Xiaole chose was close to the dense forest, easy to hide, and when they broke in, where was there still half a figure?
"Hmph, they can't run away, this place is the territory of the Water Witch, and if it falls into the hands of the Water Witch, the end will only be worse. Go and inform the Water Witch Tribe of this. ”
Hearing the report from his subordinates, a man with black lines on his face sneered grimly.
……
Escaping death, Shi Xiaole sat under the tree and gasped with the fish.
"Fish girl, tell me everything you know. ”
As his breathing became more and more stable, Shi Xiaole took the initiative to speak.
Yu Yourong arrived more than three months before him, and believed that he knew much more than him.
"That place just now is called the Fire Rat Tribe, and it's a fifth-level tribe. ”
This time, Yu Yourong did not raise the bar, and his tone was quite gentle, according to her account, Shi Xiaole only then knew where he had come.
It turns out that there are many tribes in this space, divided by strength, with a total of one to seven levels. The first-level tribe has a master corresponding to the level of the Void Yuan Realm, the second-level tribe has a master corresponding to the level of the Shenguan Realm, and so on.
The Fire Rat Tribe is a fifth-level tribe with many masters at the Xuanqi Realm level.
Don't look at it as just the Xuan Qi Realm, but for the outside world martial artists who can't use their power and spiritual power, it is tantamount to a great threat, and they can only be killed or captured when they encounter it.
"The tribal warriors here firmly believe that the foreign warriors, that is, the strangers they call them, will destroy them, so the strategy adopted is to kill them. ”
"And it is clearly recorded that our blood can enhance their totemic power, so every time they kill, they will be placed on the altar. I was arrested a few days ago. ”
Speaking of this, Yu Yourong still had palpitations, and asked Shi Xiaole again, learning that he had just woken up and was caught, and he was immediately stunned by his invincible bad luck.
As for his strength that suddenly erupted before, Yu Yourong wisely did not delve into it, so as not to affect the atmosphere.
Shi Xiaole smiled bitterly.
Is this the test of the third level of Rainbow Island?
How can a person with only tens of thousands of catties of strength left survive in the encirclement and suppression of these tribes?
Cultivation: Even one's own martial arts have been suppressed, how can one cultivate?
Shi Xiaole didn't think that someone could use wisdom to play with all the tribes in applause.
It is important to know that outsiders have different smells and are easy to identify, and the principles of the tribe are so firm that it is difficult to turn around.
"There must be a way to regain strength. ”
Just thinking like this, Shi Xiaole suddenly heard a thud in his ears, and hurriedly beckoned Yu Yourong to get up, and the two jumped to the tree with their physical strength, and suddenly saw the worst thing.
It turned out that they were surrounded again, but not from the Fire Rat tribe, but another group of barbarians dressed in older clothes.