Chapter 112: It's hard to explain the decay.
The tribes in the northern part of Kyushu have been in a nomadic state of living in pursuit of water and grass for generations, and occasionally there are droughts and locust plagues, so they organize tribal alliances to cross the desert and go south to raid. The Yan Kingdom bore the brunt of the attack, so the Yan Kingdom and these tribes had a deep blood feud.
These tribes, collectively known as Beidi, have a total of seventy-two large and small tribes, and the strongest warriors in each clan will be given titles by the Council of Elders. This title will stay with him for the rest of his life. One of them is the Rising Sun, whose title means storm.
These seventy-two warriors, some strong and some weak, after all, the tribes are big and small, and the resources that can be provided to them are also different. Beidi never cultivated, so they relied more on external forces. Herbs, ores, curiosities, and exotic beasts are all important guarantees for them to improve their strength, and the larger and stronger the tribe, the more they can guarantee these supplies, and the warriors in the tribe will be stronger.
The tribe where Rising Sun is located can only be counted as an upper-middle tribe, if it weren't for the fact that the clan elder Green Robe Ancestor led the team to fight this time, Rising Sun Gan should not have been transferred as a general. You know, normally speaking, the first warrior of the tribe is not the patriarch, and he is also on the way to compete for the patriarch. How can they plunder with the tribe in the south.
However, even if Rising Sun Gan was only a warrior of an upper-average tribe, it was not something that Xu Ao and other little dolls could match. If it is Zheng Anping, who is intact, he may be able to live dozens of moves. But after so many days of bloody battles, Zheng Anping also fell dozens of large and small scars, plus he was chopped on his body by an axe just now. is even more seriously injured, and it is not easy to stand up at the moment.
Rising Sun can be a warrior of the upper clan, and he has experienced a lot of battles and battles. It is natural to be able to see Zheng Anping's external strength and middle cadre.
The giant axe in his hand slowly danced, and the wind brought by the axe blade was mixed with raindrops: "If you don't want to give up your brother, die with your brother!"
Zheng Anping smiled bitterly and closed his eyes and waited for death.
After a loud bang, Zheng Anping opened his eyes. Xu Ao was holding the hilt of his sword in both hands and stopped in front of him: "Brother Zheng, go quickly, I can't hold it anymore!"
The axe of the rising sun was pressed down bit by bit. Xu Ao's muscles were bruised, and the second-grade internal force circulated back and forth in the meridians. In the clenched teeth, a trace of blood gradually emerged.
"Aozi, I'll help you!" Sun Xiansheng carried the stick with his arm down, squeezed under the blade of the axe, and pushed it up hard.
Xu Hu also wanted to get up to help, but he was too seriously injured, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell down heavily.
"How can I, Zheng Anping, be a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death!" Zheng Anping spat out a mouthful of blood spit, and a pair of claw sets on his hands, which can be called treasures, grabbed the axe blade of the rising sun, and slowly lifted it up with Xu Ao and Sun Xiansheng.
Rising Sun had some admiration for these little ghosts of the Qin Kingdom: "If you were born in my tribe, I will definitely do my best to give you the opportunity to strengthen yourself." It's a pity that you are from Qin. If someone wants you to die, I cannot offend. So, you better die in peace. With that, the blade of the axe, which had been lifted slightly, pressed down little by little. Sun Xiansheng's stick couldn't withstand the force at first, and a depression gradually formed. Seeing that with a little more force, the axe blade could cut into a stick and directly hit Sun Xiansheng's shoulder.
Sun Xiansheng acted as if he hadn't seen it, but he pushed it up harder. The tail hidden behind him took advantage of the fact that the rising sun was not paying attention, like a broken horsewhip whipping towards the face of the rising sun.
The Rising Sun grabbed it, and with one hand, the three people under the same suppressed axe couldn't breathe: "Heh, the blood of the Sun family." There shouldn't be a lot of bloodline in your clan that can still support the medicinal power of the Heavenly Returning Pill. Let me cut it off for you. Just take revenge for the Xirong Green Python that was slaughtered by you three hundred years ago!" As soon as the words fell, Rising Sun Gan had already stuffed Sun Xiansheng's tail into his mouth, and a mouthful of steel teeth bit down heavily.
The half-cut tail fell to the ground, and Sun Xiansheng's legs were weak and he almost fell to the ground. The tail is the most vulnerable and sensitive part after the awakening of the power of the bloodline and the revival. At this time, the severe pain that came from it was not comparable to that of a broken arm.
Rising Sun held the axe with both hands, and his arms suddenly thickened. is ready to take advantage of their weak strength and kung fu to kill these little ghosts with an axe.
What can I do, Sun Xiansheng just had a weak leg, and another troublemaker appeared.
A head with a pair of antlers took Sun Xiansheng's place and raised his head vigorously. A roar came out of his mouth.
If it's not Zheng Anping, who else can it be, the underage blue water golden-eyed beast.
It turned out that the blue water golden-eyed beast was usually hidden on the jade belt buckle on Zheng Anping's waist, and at this moment, he felt that Zheng Anping was in danger, so he rushed out by himself, and happened to catch the axe blade for Sun Xiansheng.
The corner of Sunrise's mouth twitched: "What a beast." With a punch, the blue water and golden-eyed beast spurted blood and fell outside.
Zheng Anping's eyes were cracking, this blue-water golden-eyed beast had accompanied him since he was a child, and he was the closest except for his wet nurse. At this time, the blue water and golden-eyed beast fell outside the zhang, and I don't know whether it is alive or dead. How could Zheng Anping not be angry.
"Be angry, be angry, just so I'll let you see the true strength of my Rising Sun. Although only ten breaths can be forced. But against you little ghosts, a breath is more than enough. The rising sun looked up at the sky. A muscle suddenly collapsed, tightly wrapped around the bones. There is still the color of flesh and blood, it is completely like a steel and iron skeleton. The whole flesh is full of metallic color.
Large dark clouds in the sky gathered here.
Xu Ao sighed, I guess there is no protagonist who is more aggrieved than his own death.
There was a trance in front of everyone.
Zheng Er, who was lying on his back, had already floated in. A fluttering palm slapped towards Rising Sun's chest: "My young master is such a young and talented person, if he is killed by you, the old slave will not be able to explain when he goes back." ”
Rising Sun's eyes widened, and he came up with dozens of ways to dodge in an instant, but found that no matter how he dodged, he couldn't avoid the palm of the thin old man.
"Bai Yuzhang Zheng Liming, if the first warrior of our clan is killed by you, it will be difficult for the old man to go back. A withered tree cane stopped in front of Zheng Er's palm.