Chapter 322: Don't want to wait

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read2();　　 Deep in the southern jungle, inside the huge tent where all the deserted chiefs of the great tribes are gathered, as a faint word sounded, all the laughter stopped instantly, and even the chiefs of some tribes With an angry face, he started shooting the case, but was held back by the people beside him.
　　 Sitting in the front, the extremely burly warchief, the ferocity in his eyes slowly recovered, staring at the light and dark shadows on the opposite side, he slowly asked:
　　 "Da Guo Shi, what do you mean by this?"
The opposite person is extremely mysterious, even he has never seen a real figure, just like a descending to the earth. After the first contact, only a few tactics were used, and the original power was evenly matched or even suppressed in just six months. The barbarians who passed by, the mortal enemy, were directly disbanded. You must know that the barbarians who received the support of the Daxia Dynasty have developed rapidly and abnormally over the years.
　　 After several years of development, he was slaughtered by the whole clan and his head hung at the gate of the tribe. It was his great chieftain of the desert clan who suffered all the insults.
Therefore, he is grateful for this extremely mysterious, possibly even from the human race, the great teacher, but for the desert race, who believes in the weak and the strong, and is naturally greedy, it is already extremely grateful for this kind of emotion to last for a day. It's not easy, but the warchief, who is far more mature than the average deserter, still forcibly suppresses the tyrannical emotions in his heart, and asks in the gentlest voice.
　　 "You are swollen, and you are killing me in your heart, Huang Xie!"
　　 The vague figure on the opposite side suddenly raised his head, opened his mouth and let out a scream. The air fluctuations visible to the naked eye, accompanied by sound waves, rolled forward, and the entire tent suddenly felt like a hurricane burst.
The woven and drooping beard on the warchief’s chest was suddenly blown back, and the totem on his body flashed slightly, and then raised his hand to pat the table, the same gray wave rushed out, and the two collided in the void. , Eliminate.
　　 Just stepping into the tent, the young guardian soldier carrying the lotus leaf plant was horrified to find that the animal meat in his hand was instantly cut in half.
　　 After a while, the storm in the tent faded away and fell into silence. Finally, the desert chieftain took the lead and said:
　　 "No wonder the great master, dare to ask why these unpleasant words are unpleasant."
　　 "This is not a bad word, but a fact that is about to happen."
　　 An extremely harsh, indistinguishable voice came from the figure, and after a pause, it continued to sound.
"You can't wait to listen to my advice, thinking that if you destroy the barbarians, you can run wild and ambitious in this southern barbarian jungle, so that the frequency and scale of impacts on the southern barbarian borders are increasing. Such a provocation has now completely angered. Daxia, the phoenix of the nine heavens."
　　 As soon as this statement was made, there was silence in the tent, and then a burst of laughter broke out violently, including the warchief, sneered, waved their hands, and said indifferently:
"If this is the case, then the Great National Teacher is obviously too worried. Maybe you don't understand our Southern Barbarian Land. This place is full of poisonous insects, rain forests and miasma, whether it is the so-called Phoenix of Nine Heavens or what Dragons, have to lie down obediently, and only the descendants of our deserted tribe, the southern barbarian giants, are the well-deserved masters of this jungle."
Confident and arrogant voices resounded throughout the tent. People from the desert tribes roared and hammered their naked and strong chest, making a thumping crash. In the extremely complex terrain of the jungle, for generations The deserters who survive here and have extremely rich combat experience do have proud capital.
　　 "You don't understand how powerful Daxia is sitting on the vast land of China."
　　 The voice in the black phantom hadn't finished speaking, it was already roughly interrupted by the warchief, Huang Xie.
"The Great Xia Wilderness on the border of Hell, we have been fighting for a long time. If we are on this flat ground, our warriors of the Wilderness will consider ourselves invincible, but over the years, the Wilderness has launched so many attacks, not one can be. Going deep into the entire jungle, this is still with the help of the traitors of the barbarians. Now that the barbarians are destroyed, what will the barbarians use to fight us in the jungle?"
　　 At this point, the wild aura is full, and the great chief like a little giant suddenly stands up, raising his right hand to the sky, roaring again and again.
"Roar, come on, come quickly, come and kill as many warriors of the deserted race as I can. I admire this excellent blade and armor for a long time. One day, our deserted people will break through the entire like breaking through the ancestral court of the barbarian race. The border, including the entire Leizhou area, then grab people, food, and equipment!"
　　 "Roar! Strongman, grab food, grab money!"
　　 Behind him, a hideous desolate race stood up, raised their hands and roared, the extremely tyrannical voice rolled out, and the brutal and desolate aura spread outwards, startling the vast jungle monsters around the ancestral court.
Looking at the excitement in front of me, he kept beating his chest and roaring like crazy deserters. The vague black shadow did not speak any more, but just watched silently. If you look closely, the eyes under his gray hair, There is an extremely indifferent and complete disregard.
　　 Really ignore!
　　 It really takes a lot of patience to communicate with the ridiculous guy who is moody and roars and thumps his chest at every turn, but Soi Ying has always been very patient, and he has been waiting quietly for so many years.
　　 After a long time, the over-excited deserters finally calmed down, licking their lips, panting heavily, and the harsh voice of the black shadow once again lingered in the tent.
　　 "According to our agreement, the barbarians are destroyed, the promise has been fulfilled, and the key belonging to the barbarians has been obtained by you. Now the valley of the giants is open to me."
　　 After hearing the words, Warchief Huang Xie's eyes flickered, and he responded vaguely:
　　 "Da Guoshi, this barbarian clan girl is still absconding, so the conditions have not yet been met. This valley of giants needs to wait."
　　 But the voice hasn't fallen yet, the black phantom that was sitting there disappears in an instant, and a mirror-like lake surface appears in front of Huang Xie, which can even reflect his rough and ugly face.
A claw-like hand stretched out directly from the mirror, and grabbed the neck of the deserted chieftain who was bound by magical powers and could not move in place, and pressed it down. The table was in close contact, and in the next second, the wooden table was turned into powder by the strong impact, and then the head was pressed into the ground with a roar.
　　 The slightly rickety black figure walked out of the mirror flower, lowered his head, approached the ear of the chief on the ground, and gently spoke:
　　 "A fair deal, clearly marked prices, if you want to deny the account, you don't even need the Emperor Fu Yao to do it, I alone can kill all of you here."
　　 Endless momentum, like a volcanic eruption, filled the entire huge tent in an instant, causing the chiefs of the desert tribes who came to rescue them to stop.
　　 "I will open it, I will open it."
　　 The trembling voice came from the ground, and the black shadow in the void waved and dissipated instantly, leaving only a faint voice.
　　 "Immediately, I don't want to wait for a breath."