Chapter 969: 273
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I Can See the Combat Prowess
- Smelly Pig Chubby
- 1351 characters
- 2021-01-31 05:43:41
Chapter 969 Chapter 273: Five Clothes Teaching
Under the protection of the sixth-rank Baizha and Gu Han's instructions, Yan Luoyu entered the Beiman land boundary without any danger, but shortly after he entered Beimang, he felt the biggest difference between this land and Longzhou.
Beiman, too messy!
Perhaps because the folk customs are too sturdy and ignorant, people living in Beimang have almost no concept of building a city, because most of them are hills and mountains, and there are countless miasma and poisonous swamps, which greatly reduces the range of people's activities.
And the rainforest with abundant resources never lacks food, which makes people living along the Zeeland even less desire to go out. Therefore, Beimang has many villages but few cities. Almost every big Sichuan has dozens of hundreds of people. Walled.
But the principle of everything and everything always follows a simple rule, that is, once the number is large, disasters will occur.
Even the Beiman Mountains, which are rich in wild resources, cannot withstand the endless population expansion of human beings. With the increase in the number of humans, Beimang, which is rich in resources, can finally not bear it. As a result, between tribes and tribes The war began.
For food, for water, for reproduction, for survival!
The more obscure the civilization, the more cruel the means of warfare. Beimang has finally become a barren land where others talk about it, and the rainforest is full of miasma and poisonous insects, and the tropical rainforest where beasts and birds are entrenched has become this barren land. The natural barrier almost isolates it from the civilized family.
Except for a few cities in Beimang where they do business with foreign tribes, most of the tribes in Beimang live in isolation.
Any civilization and morality in the world is conceived on a material basis. In a barren land like Beimang, where civilization is shining, maybe only those cities and the sacred mountain where the sect is located, but all of this is nothing. Change the impression of outsiders on the wild land of Beimang.
After Yan Luoyu entered Beimang, he couldn't even find a place that looked like a road. If it weren't for the sixth-rank Baizheng flying on the wall like a flat ground, he would have no way to move in this wild land.
But luck can't always be with him. In the hundreds of miles deep into Beimang, he eventually met a group of young aboriginals dressed in simple clothes but with fierce faces.
Looking at the opponent's unkind eyes, Yan Luoyu could only act first, control Bai Zombie to kill them all, and then fled.
In other places, his actions like this will not leave anything behind, but he can't think of how united the tribes in the wild land are. Any village will call a mao in the evening to make sure that all members of the tribe have expired. If one person is not due, the whole village will be dispatched to find someone.
The hunting area of each tribe is fixed. When several tribesmen were found to have been killed, the entire tribe came out and started tracking Yan Luoyu.
Although Bai Zang is infinitely powerful, walking on mountains and rivers like a flat bottom, carrying the coffin and the weight of an adult will eventually leave a trace. The strong men of the tribe followed this trace and began to trace Yan Luoyu’s footsteps. Finally met on the shore of a big river.
Dozens of people did not even say a word, so they carried out a sneak attack on the white bones carrying the coffin. Fortunately, the skin of the white bones was thick and thick, and the taiyin body quenched these days was not broken, and the face hiding in the coffin was not broken. Luo Yu also discovered an enemy attack and controlled Beauvais to fight with these people.
But zombies are dead after all. They are not as flexible as warriors. They were beaten into retreat. Just when Yan Luoyu was desperate, several emerald spiritual skills swept across the entire river bank, and the strong green light stabbed people unable to open their eyes. He regained his sight again, and the strong men who hunted him have all been killed.
A group of warriors embroidered with wolf pictures and anacondas on cyan gowns have come to the front and surrounded the corpse refining group. Bai Zombie wanted to break through, but was smashed back into the distance by a series of turquoise spiritual skills. Howl.
After leaving the group of jackals, a pack of evil wolves came. Yan Luoyu resigned himself to stand up from the coffin and shouted at everyone: "Stop!"
The first middle-aged brawny man was just wondering why there was a sixth-rank white zombies, when he saw Yan Luoyu suddenly realized.
The burly man who turned around looked up and down Yan Luoyu for a while, then laughed and said: "At a young age, he can impose a sixth-grade white stiff, such a cultivation base can be called a master everywhere. I don't know why the son is here. In the wilderness!?"
"Dear fellows!" Enduring his inner fear, Yan Luoyu bowed his hand to the brawny man: "My family had to go to Beimang to join relatives after great changes. If you can let Yan go in the past today, there will be a return!"
Yan Luoyu's original intention was to use the misunderstanding of refining the corpse to make the brawny man with the Xiong Feng pattern embroidered on his chest think that he has something to do with him, but he didn't want to anger the few men around him.
A young man beside the brawny man pointed to Yan Luoyu's nose and yelled, "Hey! Bastard, you know who the character in front of you is, so rude, don't kneel down!"
The explosion of this life was like thunder in Yan Luoyu's ears, making his head buzzing, and he couldn't even say anything he wanted to explain.
The burly man turned his head and patted his shoulders and said: "People from outside don't know that the holy religion is excusable, so why bother about it."
"Hmph, eldest brother is too kind, ask me to say, this kind of ignorant boy, just kill him!"
The other man standing next to the strong man held his chest and said to Yan Luoyu, who had a pale face, "Kid, listen carefully, standing in front of you is the Wuyi Sect, the Northern Qingshui Banner, and the Seven-Rank Doutong of Snake Tooth Mountain. Tong Dali. Don't come over to see you soon!"
After recovering, Yan Luoyu's face was pale, and he hurriedly saluted Tong Dali and the two people beside him: "Yan Luoyu has seen Tong Dutong and two adults!"
"Count you familiar!" The man with anaconda embroidered on his chest said again: "It is your good fortune to meet the holy religion today and hunting, don't you have nowhere to go in your family, just go to the holy religion, how?"
Yan Luoyu never expected that the group of people he met for the first time would send out such an invitation. He wanted to refuse, but when he looked at the two people who were standing beside Tong Dali, who were not looking good, the words of refusal could not be said. I can say: "The kid is talented and shallow, and besides, he is responsible for his family studies. At this time, I am afraid it is too late to transfer to the noble religion."
"Oh, you don't need to worry about these!" The man with the anaconda embroidered on his chest said again: "How can my sacred martial arts and the martial arts that require ten years and decades of hard work be compared? You only need to join in. The faith is baptized and approved by the runes, and then he can perform the sacred teachings!"
He pointed his finger at the group of warriors surrounding the corpse, and the man said again: "When I persuaded these boys to join the sect, they had the same expressions as you. They were scared and afraid to say it, but now I ask. Ask, anyone else wants to quit the sacred religion!?"
(End of this chapter)