Chronicles of Primordial Wars - Chapter 507: Countless slaves
Shao Xuan, they only intend to test the slave owners who are hiding in the Wanshi tribe. If there is a contradiction between the slave owners or the opinions of the people of the Wanshi tribe, it is a good thing for Yanjiao, as long as the other party does not screw. Into a strand of rope, it is beneficial to Yanjiao. “Le” text “small” said
Now the slave owners in the Wanshi tribe can have more than one person. According to the news, in addition to the Baishicheng slave owners who were most closely associated with the Wanshi tribe, the other cities have more or less several. Such a group of people are mixed together, and then think about the temperament of the slave owners, and it is difficult to let them unite together.
“Now the leader of Wanshi must be very upset.” Dokang said.
“Take them how, no matter what reaction they will have in the end, this embarrassment, we will fight no doubt!” The tower stared at the direction of the Wanshi tribe and said.
“Yes, just like A Xuan said, I can’t make a big deal together.”
Guiqi is planning to ask Shao Xuan some more things, and see Shao Xuan staring in one direction. He did not say anything, and observed what was there.
Dokang and the tower saw it, and they didn’t talk. With their ability, they could naturally detect that there was something close to the grass under the forest.
However, judging from the movements of the grass and the feelings they feel, the thing that is close is not a threatening creature, so they did not care.
In the woods on the left side, there are squeaking sounds in the dense grass, and the sound is getting closer and closer, and the grass sticks can be clearly seen.
Through the thick grass. Although they can only see a little bit of animal hair from the narrow gap between the grass, they can know what it is.
It is a wild rat that is common in a mountain forest. The size is small, fast and agile, just because it is too small, not a fierce beast, not much meat, for this creature living in the lower layers of the food chain. Unless it is life is really difficult. In general, in addition to traps around the fields to prevent them from destroying the crops in the fields, the tribes are not able to see such guys on weekdays, especially after coming to the place, the days are much better, now See the squirrels are directly skipped.
The mountain is so big, how many voles like this. Seeing such a seemingly ordinary voles here, Dokang did not care, and was preparing to take back his sight. He saw Shao Xuanfei pull a spearhead from the belt of the animal tied around his waist. There is no stopping for the action, and the arm is awkward.
The stone spearhead is like a gray cold light, with a chilling intention to shoot over there.
puff!
Just listening to the sound of a sharp weapon piercing the flesh in the grass and nailing it to the ground, followed by a trace of blood.
Shao Xuan walked over and proposed a brown-grey voles from the grass a circle smaller than the fist.
This squirrel has not yet broken, and Shao Xuan pinches the handle of the spearhead. Look at the wild rat who is still struggling on the dart.
The fierce red light of the wild mouse’s eyes flashed, and then it faded down. If it was covered with a layer of ashes, the body of the wild rat was no longer moving.
“How, interested in this little thing?” Duo Kang laughed. “This is not good.”
However, seeing Shao Xuan frowning and staring at the squirrel that has already died, Duo Kang smiled and said, “What is wrong?”
Tower and Guiqi also know that Shao Xuan will not be able to hunt the eggs to hunt a wild rat that can be seen everywhere in the mountain, so they stepped forward and carefully looked at the squirrel and saw nothing strange. The place.
“Feeling, the smell on it is a bit familiar.” Shao Xuan said.
This squirrel has not seen him, but for a moment, he suddenly has a feeling of being stared, which is not what an ordinary squirrel can have.
“Have you seen it before?” asked Dokang. He is not as blind as the general public, but he thinks that these small things are all the same for this little squirrel that can be seen from time to time. How did Shao Xuan recognize it? Can you still recognize the smell like a beast?
Shao Xuan shook his head. “I haven’t seen it, but it gives me the feeling, much like a sand ant I saw when I was in the Desert Colosseum.”
As soon as Shao Xuan mentioned “The Beast City”, the three big leaders immediately became serious.
“Slave Lord?”
For the slave owners, they are prepared, especially after hearing about the very different situations in the sea, the strength of the slave owners far exceeds what they think. Although the tribes did not like the slave owners because of the people in the desert, they had to admit that the slaves were strong and naturally had their strong reasons and reasons, and some things were really admirable. Therefore, for the slave owner, it is not tolerant of any sloppy, more than the Wanshi tribe.
“Maybe those who have escaped from the desert, or may be Wanshi.” Shao Xuan said what he had encountered in the Battle of the Beast, when he followed Lei He Tuo with the Deciduous City. When people went to the Beast City, they once saw a few sand ants in the room. At that time, several sand ants were covered in scum by sapphire. Shao Xuan did not study it carefully, but felt strange. Why there are sand ants there, and then I can’t find the reason, it will be gone.
But now, here, Shao Xuan discovered a feeling similar to the sand ants given to him, this squirrel, is not right.
“Everyone has been on the prevention point recently.” After thinking about it, Shao Xuan said again, “Let the tribes get busy.”
Shao Xuan did not know how many voles like this, and I don’t know if there are other beasts besides these squirrels. At such a critical time, it is always good to guard against them. If people can’t feel the weirdness of those beasts, let the beasts come.
The three big leaders nodded again and again. They didn’t expect it because they hadn’t met it, so they didn’t know that there was such a way. If there was no Shao Xuan reminder, maybe they had a secret in the front foot, and the back foot Wanshi tribe knew that. It is.
When the voles were killed by Shao Xuan, the Wanshi tribe relied on a large stone house in the center of the tribe.
The person sitting on a piece of animal skin spurted a blood, and the blood flowing down the mouth dribbled on his neck. Carved into a variety of skull-like bones. At this point, he looked pale. The muscles are twitching, the eyes are sullen, with an undisguised annoyance. The distorted face looks even more awkward.
“How?!” asked the head of the Wanshi, who was sitting at the top, hurriedly asked.
“The one was crucified!” The young Wan Shiwu breathed heavily, and this feeling of being beyond control was very bad.
He remembered what he had encountered in the desert. He remembered that time to please the White Rock City Lord. He took out the sand ants that were hard to raise. Guided the sand ants to do things, but did not expect that the few sand ants did not come back! The result was not only unable to solve the requirements of the white stone master, but also severely damaged!
That tone has not yet completely swallowed, and now it has appeared again!
Before he disconnected all the conscious links from the sand ants, he had seen a fire, but it was rather vague. The fire group seemed to be a corner. At that time, he did not know what it was. Later, although there were various speculations, they were not confirmed. Now, he can finally determine what the fire group represents.
It is Yanjiao! !
This time, he was before the voles disconnected. He once again “seeed” the fire, very clear, the fire group was very large, much more clear than the last time the ants saw it. He “looks” that there is a double-horned thing in the fire. That is the totem of Yanjiao! And the man who nailed the squirrel he sent was an Yanjiao! !
Every time is Yanjiao!
Yanjiao is simply a comet!
The top leader of Wan Shi was after knowing the results. A series of angry screams broke out. Of course, it’s not awkward, but he’s a Yanjiao. However, when I was in the corner of Yan Yan, my heart also smashed the “waste” of Wan Shiwu.
Two years ago, when the young witch came back from the desert, he was so arrogant that he couldn’t do it. He always felt that he was so bullish, even the leader was not in his eyes. Later, in the desert, there was a beggar. And settled a bit.
When Wan Shiwu gasped, when the cockroaches smashed, the other people standing in the room hang their heads and screamed. Everyone who is violently on the weekdays is like a erring child here, standing there, for fear of being noticed.
After the completion of the game, other talents raised their heads slightly, and they discussed the upcoming war between Yan and Huang. The people present at the scene are at least the small-headed people in the Wanshi tribe. They used to participate in other tribes. If they played the small tribe, they rushed forward one by one. The spoils were first-come, first-served and slow-moving. It’s gone. However, this time with the war in Yanjiao, they have no bottom. They never thought about it. In the first year of life, they will encounter the situation of being beaten. Yan Yan actually declared war on them! A headache.
Nowadays, the situation of the Wanshi tribe fully explains one sentence: going out to grab, always have to pay back.
“What about those slave owners?” Look at Wanshi Wu.
After a while, Wan Shiwu has already slowed down and thought about it. He said: “It is not very good.”
He rudely smashed a wooden table next to it.
“The gang…” I thought about it, but I still slandered the slave owner. Who knows if there are people around the slave who are listening?
The more you think about it, the more uncomfortable, the anger, and the inhalation.
“Really… really want to fight? I heard that the people in Yanjiao are very strong…” A small leader stuttered. When he went out to grab a small tribe at the end of last year, he made a contribution and was promoted. Compared with several other senior leaders, it is still too tender. I don’t know some words. This is absolutely impossible to say. of.
Sure enough, the little head of the voice just fell, suddenly felt a flower in front of him, the strong murderous impact of his legs were soft.
He did not give him the opportunity to beg for mercy, and the shadow appeared in front of the little leader. On the raised arm, there is a terrible force hidden under the bulging muscles. When the fist punches out, it is like a projectile that is fired. The sound of the slamming sound is like a fierce viper, which is fatal. Killing.
The fist that rushed out was heavily smashed in the chest of the little head that had just sounded out. The powerful impact and the power brought by this fist directly blasted the little head back, and the blood spewed out with the broken meat. .
When the arm was retracted, a small piece of minced meat was still caught in the hand. It was the heart.
The little leader didn’t see the hole in his body, and the color of the horror on the face failed to converge and fell down.
Several other leaders in the room seemed to have expected this scene for a long time. They didn’t take a look at it. They just stunned and then hung their heads silently.
The room was filled with blood and the atmosphere was more stagnant.
Get rid of the blood and broken meat on your hands, look at people who don’t look down on the ground, Shen Sheng: “I will be afraid of Yanjiao people?! They are a fart! We can dig their fire pool once, also Can dig a second time!” This is to say to other people, but also to him to listen to.
Wan Shiwu sat on the thick animal skin, did not speak, but when he lowered his head, his eyes flashed disapproval. He did not take Yan Yan as a thing before, but now, he is more and more uneasy, especially before The strange situation of the beasts and mountains in these days has made him worry all the time. However, he did not feel the threat of life and death, the fire in the fire pond, these days have become bigger, and it seems to be much more prosperous.
The fire is just fine, and it can save lives.
On the other side of the Wanshi tribe, a stone house built by the Wanshi tribe was originally different in style and did not draw any pattern of the Wanshi tribe.
Here is the place where the slave owners are. After coming to the Wanshi tribe, they have drawn such a place. As for the leader of Wanshi, they disagree… How can the leader of Wanshi disagree? Without the support of their slave owners, can the Wanshi tribe reach the point of today?
At this time, in a stone house, several slave owners are gathering together to discuss.
In front of them, a roll of animal skin was spread out, which was the one that the Yanjiao tribe tied to the spear.
“How, everyone thought about it?” said an older slave owner.
“Do you want to think more? This time is not suitable for hard work.” A young slave owner lying in a chair said. Although he looked at his age, the discourse also took a bit of the usual momentum, indicating that he had a good position in the desert, and in his clothes, there was a sign of the Tianlun City in the desert.
Next to him, a savage slave owner of the same age, holding a female slave, also quickly answered: “Yes, it is not suitable for war. If Wan Shi wants to fight, let them go and fight, we don’t have to shoot. Besides, the Yanjiao people hate the Wanshi tribe. This animal skin roll shows that Yanjiao people actually don’t want to confront me.”
Other people in the room have rich expressions, exchange their eyes quickly, test their opinions, and don’t want to reveal their thoughts at this time. The white stone city masters have swept their eyes inside the house. Seeing these people for a while, thoughtfully, very It’s quick and frowning, it’s full of dignity, and after a while it’s like a connection. The psychological darkness is bad. The longer it is discussed here, the more unfavorable the situation. He is one of the few people who support the Wanshi tribe here. Unfortunately, he I can’t convince other people to see the one who first opened the Skywheel City Master knows. There is a big difference here.
Some people think that if the Wanshi tribe suffers, these slave owners will not be able to find it. Supporting the Wanshi tribe is to support themselves.
However, some people think that the Wanshi tribe is out of control. It is better to let the Yan dynasty destroy the glory of Wanshi, so that it is easier to control, and even some people faintly hope that the Yanjiao will quickly extinguish the fire of Wanshi. They can conquer more soldiers of Wanshi as slaves. Perhaps, they can also fight and get a lot of Yanjiao people to be slaves?
In the eyes of these slave owners, the tribes are slaves, and countless slaves are the hope of their rise.
Let’s play, it’s best to have a loss of both sides, then they take the opportunity to destroy the fire of both sides, a large number of people!
Think about it and look forward to it.
Several slave owners secretly slammed the abacus. (To be continued. (.))