"Da Da" the sound of horses' hooves, dust and sand, a sturdy figure sat steadily on the horse, the horse was pitch black, it was the rare black charcoal ink horse in Fengqiu, it was rumored to have the blood of demon beasts, endurance is extremely strong, like wind and electricity. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This horse is a very rare resource, and it is also a gift from the Great Elder!

"According to the clansmen, there are about twenty lower barbarians controlled by the Tengjia Man, and they have already been here in this Qingqiu and Wutu tribes, so the next tribe must be Tufang. "In these two tribes, Xue Che grabbed a few people at random and inquired, and learned that the envoy of the vine armor barbarian had come, and both tribes had dedicated the most precious treasures.

These people didn't bother them too much, just because they were more obedient and sensible.

After eating and drinking, the envoy got up again and went to another place.

Their task was very heavy, and they were definitely not just a tribe, not only to collect the tribute of the tribe, but also to show their prestige.

The vine armor barbarian tribe used to be just a small barbarian, but because of the appearance of a strong man, the weak barbarian tribe became so powerful, and the person who led the tribe to rise was the barbarian king Ugo.

"Ride!" Xue Che raised his whip, and the horse galloped and continued to move towards the earth.

A huge prairie, white tents, stand on this land.

Under the largest tent, there was a large crowd of men, women, and children, all in a heap, all with unnatural looks on their faces.

People are in misfortune and blessings, the moon is cloudy and sunny, but today's small tribe will encounter an unprecedented crisis!

The children were ignorant, and looked at the team of centaurs in front of them with curiosity, these people rode wildebeest with one-horned horses, these horses were more than one meter tall at the shoulder, and they were the unique breed of the barbarian domain, the unicorn beast.

There was a tense atmosphere in the whole tribe, and children were rarely silent.

Unicorn beast, as a mount, is already amazingly fast, and the more terrifying beast is fierce by nature, and when fighting, this beast can also exert considerable strength.

The strength of the cavalry has reached a very terrifying level, they have fought for thousands of miles, and they have come in an instant, and the area of the earthquake has made the surrounding people all surrender!

This kind of mount, in an ordinary tribe, is already extremely luxurious, and there are more than a dozen people sitting on this unicorn horse in the current team.

At this moment, the unicorn beast sat on it with naked people, and above them, they were wearing no clothes, but there were fierce beast teeth hanging on their chests, and they looked extremely terrifying and hideous! These people, without saying a word, had an indifferent expression on their faces, and their eyes revealed the ferocity of a fierce beast!

They are muscular, covered in oil paint, with bizarre tattoos on their faces, and their muscles are shining in the sunlight, showing off their toned bodies.

These people are like mountains and towers, all of them are strong and mighty, and the momentum of the whole team is really terrifying, although there are only a dozen people now, but it seems that there are thousands of troops.

The people in the tribe here didn't dare to look at it directly, they just knelt on the ground like this, wagging their tails and begging for mercy, not daring to make a slightly louder noise, the other party's bravery can be imagined. But in order to survive, for the continuation of the tribe, they have to put down their dignity, beg for forgiveness from each other, beg each other, don't leave the butcher's knife, the flock, after all, they can't fight with the tiger!

Since they were born in such a weak tribe, they have accepted their fate and dare not resist, and the wind continues to blow, but the strong wind cannot take away their cowardice.

The vicious man dragged the whip behind his back, and the braid of the first three people was actually a meter long. Their eyes were cold, and there was no joy or sorrow on their faces.

"Woo" Some of the children suddenly burst into tears, and the eyes of these people pierced and made the children instinctively frightened.

Normally, the blue sky and white clouds make life comfortable, but now, under the gaze of this group of vicious people, the children also feel the dark clouds, as if there is going to be thunder that day.

"Venerable envoy of the barbarian on the vine armor, our earthwork department has suffered a big plague this year, and the tribe has suffered heavy losses, and there is not so much labor, so this year's red flint mine is only these, and please ask the barbarian envoy to understand our difficulty. The gray-haired Elder of the Earth came out and walked prostrate in front of the envoy of the upper barbarian.

He was the head of the clan and had to come out, and he had a hint of luck in his heart, after all, he had turned in enough flints before.

A few earthmen in the back were holding a few cloth bags, which contained dozens of red flints.

These stones are extremely precious resources, and they can be used to build divine weapons, and in the earthwork, although there is a shortage of other materials in this area, only this thing is very much, but it is not easy to obtain this thing, just because it is born in the mouth of the volcano, and if it is not careful under the flames, it will be dead.

The man at the head was extremely tall, he had a saber at his waist, his eyes were like those of a hungry wolf, and his hands were now playing with his long braids.

The Great Elder of the Earth Square squinted his eyes, and felt even more afraid in his heart, this seems to be just an ordinary long braid, but it actually contains too much meaning, in the vine armor, every barbarian warrior likes to keep long braids, but if every time he loses the battle, he will cut off an inch of braids, so only a warrior who has been winning can leave such a long braid.

The elder looked at this person's one-meter-long braid, and was shocked in his heart, as you can imagine, the person opposite must have gone through hundreds of battles to be undefeated before he could leave such a long braid.

"Have pity on you, hmph! the rules of the vine armor barbarians cannot be broken!" said the warrior with an indifferent face and a scimitar at his waist, his words were extremely short, but with an unquestioning tone.

"We really don't, my lord!" the Great Elder couldn't stop crying at his age.

"No, that's good!" the man sitting on the tall horse sneered, looking at Elder Hijikata, his hand raised high, and the soldiers behind him drew their scimitars, which glittered in the sunlight and looked particularly beautiful.

Some of the children were smiling at the beautiful scenery.

The leader puts down his hands,

"Bang" These dozen rattan warriors galloped on the head of this unicorn horse, scimitars flying, and the horse's hooves splashed wildly, like a mountain of fire.

The Elder of the Tsujikata was trembling on the ground, the child had lost his voice, and the young Warrior had not drawn his sword, his head had already splashed, and there was a roar of pain all around, like purgatory.

The breeze blew through the land, but it brought up the thick blood, and the grass and trees bowed their heads, as if they couldn't bear to witness the tragic situation in this world.

The scimitar vine armor barbarian warrior led by him finally laughed, and this smile was particularly chilling.