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Hong An's face was flushed, not drunk, but too excited: "I seem to have seen that an unprecedented powerful leader is about to appear in our Hongdong Barbarian Mountain, leading our Mantong Mountain to become stronger!"

"The leader is saying that only the purest bloodline will give birth to the most powerful warriors. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info??" A samurai patted his ass and said, "Not to mention that he will become a wizard in life, maybe he will become a king in the ......future!

"Yes, yes. In ancient prophecies, there has always been a legend that a king who stepped on blood and fire, mastered the courage of a samurai and the power of a sorcerer, became the most powerful king, and he would unify the entire Black Rock Mountains ......"

These words made Hong An overjoyed, and he felt that he was in his heart. Although the entire barbarian mountain is an ancestor, he believes that his bloodline is the most powerful, otherwise he would not have served as a samurai leader continuously!

At this moment, he had even selectively forgotten the various means he had used in order to allow him to take over as the next generation of samurai leaders.

In the same way, when he succeeded to the throne himself, and even when his father succeeded to the throne, there was no shortage of means......

"Perhaps, if I really become a king in my life, even if it is just to annex a few nearby barbarian mountains and reach a population of more than 10,000, then after I die, I can become an ancestral god......

The witch barbarians are not so afraid of life and death, they know that life is only a part of the course of life. And the existence after death is another part of the life process!

And becoming an ancestral god can make that part of his journey immortal!

But just when Hong An was boasting about himself, someone suddenly cried and shouted to report: "Leader, the flowery-footed people are here again, they want to rob our hunting ground......"

As soon as these words came out, no one could sit still, and their eyes were bloodshot.

Although the Black Rock Mountain is large, not every place can be hunted freely, and the hunting grounds have long been divided.

The hunting ground in Hongdong is not too big, and it is just a person who can feed his own clan, and if he really wants to be robbed of some, then in winter, he will definitely starve to death. Moreover, new children are not afraid to give birth......

Without newborn children, there would be no young samurai, and by that time, the stockade would slowly die out. Like countless barbarians who once perished......

This is something that will never be tolerated, even if the Flower Foot Barbarians are much stronger than them!

"Fight with them!"

"Fight!"

"Copy guy, on!"

As a samurai leader, although he knew that he might not be able to fight, Hong An did not have any room to retreat.

As a samurai leader, the only person who can carry a surname, he must not back down.

There were many warriors in the flower-footed barbarian mountains, and there were more than two hundred people. At the moment, he is hunting prey belonging to Hongdong Mantong everywhere, and he has already hunted a bunch of them.

At this moment, when they saw the soldiers of Hongdong Barbarian Mountain appear, they greeted them unhurriedly. It's really that there are far fewer people in Hongdong Barbarian Mountain, not even half of the soldiers of Huajiao Barbarian Mountain!

The two sides held each other, but Hong An's heart was relieved, it seemed that Huajiao had no intention of turning his face.

As a leader, he has to see more clearly than the average person. The destructive hunting of these people shows that they do not have the intention of occupying this hunting ground.

That's right, the division of hunting grounds on all sides is a tradition, and it is not something that can be messed around with great strength. Especially when the ancestral gods are still there......

This reassures Hong An, although he will suffer a loss this time, he will not be forced to a dead end.

The crowd in Hongdong is passionate, and the people with flowery feet do not give an inch. The two sides didn't talk a few words, but they had already begun to move their fists and feet, and they were very happy at once. Soon, there was a burst of fire, and even weapons were used.

However, for these witch barbarians, this is really nothing. Living in such an extremely harsh environment, there are really not many people who are greedy for life and afraid of death!

"Bang ......"

During the scuffle, I don't know who smashed Hong An's head, which immediately made him spin around, his head broke and he fell to the ground.

"Collar, Hong An leads ......"

Both sides stopped at once, and the person who was about to be a barbarian didn't expect such a scene, and he was stunned for a while......

When the news reached Tang Changsheng's ears, it was already half a day later.

When he was practicing, a samurai named Fu who came in with him last time hurriedly ran in with a bloody face: "Sheng, it's not good." He was wounded and is still unconscious, as if he couldn't live. Some people said that they would re-elect ......"

Tang Changsheng opened his eyes when he heard this. He knew that this guy called Fu was Hong An's henchman.

This kind of person, with the change of power, will definitely be the target of attack. It seems that he is still quite conscious......

"What about Qi?" Tang Changsheng asked. That was another confidant of Hong An.

"He, he won't come......" Fu Cheng blushed.

Tang Changsheng smiled faintly, it seems that Qi should not have much confidence in him!

"Let's go!"

"What?" Fu didn't understand.

Tang Changsheng didn't say much, and strode towards the outside of the barbarian. Although these barbarians already have a preliminary sense of power inheritance, they are obviously not stable!

Of course, even in the future imperial society, wouldn't someone seek to usurp the throne?

Tang Changsheng thought coldly, stepped out of the cave, the night was dark, it was already night. There was no wizard along the way, and it seemed that he didn't want to come forward in the face of such a scene.

Bonfires lit in the distance, people were noisy, and many people were shouting: "I support strong ......"

"We want revenge, and we want revenge for the footmen who have wounded our collar and robbed us of our prey...... Elect me, only I can lead you to revenge......"

A strong warrior shouted loudly above the field, clearly prestigious.

In fact, in the private legend of the barbarian, this warrior called Qiang is a warrior who wants Hong'an to be even stronger.

Of course, no one dared to say this to their face, but this sneaky rumor has been spreading like a ghost in the wilderness.

Before Tang Changsheng, no, or before the aborigines were born, they had all heard of this kind of rumor!

Moreover, Tang Changsheng knew better that this guy was none other than the guy who secretly colluded with the wizard.

At this moment, the corners of Tang Changsheng's mouth twitched a sneer, but he was no longer polite and strode over.

The strong man called Qiang was still shouting, and when the barbarian warriors around him were angry, no one noticed Tang Changsheng at all. 8