Death is the Beginning Chapter 8: : Returning to the City and Searching (Part 2)

On Zhang Heng and other humans. Plus a bunch of chattering goblins, while peeking at distant towns on the highway far away, a feast is unfolding in the faraway town cottage that has been almost ruined.

The barbarians, or the mountain barbarians and flat barbarians that Zhang Heng and others talk about, are actually a collection of large races with a huge family, just like the elves have night elves, forest elves, and grassland elves. , dark elves, blood elves and other branches, barbarians also have countless branches, and the barbarian tribe in this town is one of the strongest branches of barbarians, named Beamon The barbarian branch is a rare intelligent race among the barbarian tribe.

At this moment, in the very center of the barbarian cottage, one of the largest, sturdy, and beautiful rooms, if there are humans present. It is absolutely recognizable that it is a bank, that is, the bank where Bumpman is playing chess in the bank. At this moment, dozens of barbarians are guarding outside the bank like soldiers.

These Bimon barbarians are slightly shorter than those barbarians known as mountain barbarians. They are only about two meters tall, and their bodies are not so huge. Underneath, except for the two huge fangs protruding from the mouth, the skin is gray-black, and it really looks like a human being.

However, these Bimeng barbarians have good armaments, and they all wear standard armor, all-steel board armor. The armor alone weighs at least one or two hundred catties, or even heavier, and then Each of them held a huge axe in their hands, and this giant ax was not a bronze axe, but a real steel battle axe. It looked really armed to the asshole, and these Bimeng barbarians were more social than the mountain barbarians. Sexuality, and more occasional discipline, such as the dozens of barbarians guarding outside the bank, they stood there motionless, like statues, but they really had the demeanor of soldiers.

This bank has now been used as the room of the chief of the tribe of the Bimon tribe. At this moment their great chief was entertaining the most distinguished dignitaries from the Holy Land.

In the bank lobby, next to a huge stone table, several tall barbarians are tearing meat chops and lamb legs with both hands. The stone table is full of various meat dishes. In the place, there is even the corpse of a five or six-year-old human boy... a corpse that has been roasted, and a two-horned barbarian sitting on the first seat is pulling the little boy's thigh and gnawing fiercely. with.

When he gnawed the thigh clean, he sighed with satisfaction: "It really tastes good, the taste is delicate, and there are a lot of souls in the meat, which is much more than ordinary meat." It would be great if I could eat this thing every day."

A barbarian who was closest to him immediately said: "Bimon powerful man, this matter is easy to handle, I have more than 6,000 human beings raised, and I have not allowed those tribesmen to come back." Go and eat these human beings stealthily. If your lord likes it, I will give these humans to you. Your lord finally came out from the Holy Land to inspect it. A few good words will do.”

The two-horned barbarian named Beamon Qiang nodded in satisfaction and laughed loudly: "It's a trivial matter. If you don't tell me, will I not turn to my own race? I am from the Beamon family Old Ancestor, this matter is easy to handle, but I will go to the Manshan Clan next stop, and I will go back to the Holy Land after that, and it is also annoying to bring these thousands of humans... How about this, you send someone to give me three times a year. Hundreds of pairs of boys and girls, it is better to eat the young ones, even if they are eaten raw, how about it?"

The barbarian immediately said happily: "This matter is easy to handle. Although there are more than three hundred pairs of boys and girls, I know that there seem to be thousands of human beings hiding on the side of the Manshan tribe. I will go to the whole town sometime." If you catch them, you can reproduce so many within a year, so I promise you my lord here."

Beamon Qiang nodded in satisfaction, pulled a large jar at the same time, slapped it away vigorously, lifted the jar and took a sip, then hiccupped in satisfaction and said: "Yes, dwarf The wine from the human race, the meat from the human race, and the beauties from the elf race, then this day will be so cool, hahaha, we are better than the Mongolian race, not only smarter than other barbarians, but also rich in products, good, good... ..." Finished. He took another swig of his drink.

The barbarian next to him immediately laughed heartily, and after laughing for a while, he whispered to this Bimon Qiang: "Old ancestor, are you about to advance to the high-level Holy Spirit? Why? I always feel a little depressed by your side?"

Beamon Qiang glared at him and didn't speak. Instead, he looked at the few barbarians at the last table. These barbarians were also alert and left the banquet after making some excuses. Beamon Qiangcai said in a low voice: "Don't talk about my rank in front of others in the future... But it's almost too soon, I have reached the top of the low-level holy spirit, and I just need to get the seed of thought, and then I can truly understand my mind. Stepping into the ranks of high-level holy spirits, it's just that this matter is still a bit difficult. The ancestor of the God of War has been sleeping, and I don't know how long it will take to wake up. It may take a hundred years to truly understand the seed of thought, but it is worth it. At that time, I had three high-level holy spirits in Bimon. Among my barbarians, I was the real number one strong tribe, completely surpassing the war barbarians... "

The barbarian next to him was suddenly excited, and he still suppressed his voice and said: "It's only a hundred years, so the children and grandchildren are here to congratulate the ancestors, I have one more high-level Holy Spirit than the Meng family, God bless me Meng..."

Beamon Qiang was also happy, but he still waved his hand and said, "These are trivial things, do you know why I came out to inspect this time?"

The barbarian was stunned for a moment, and he shook his head quickly. Beamon Qiang didn't hesitate, and said directly: "The hundred clans have all come out. Logically speaking, it's time for the sixth era civilization to start, but it's strange The strange thing is that there are still remnants of humans in the Fifth Epoch, which is a bit too unusual, but in this way, there are still remnants of human luck, and now all races are destroying humans, and why did I deliberately kill you when you left the Holy Land? Emphasized that it is necessary to capture as many humans as possible, breed more, and even kill as many humans as possible? In fact, it is to capture as many human luck as possible.”

"Now hundreds of races are coming out, regardless of the inferior races, the other seven major races are capturing and killing as many humans as possible, and before I left the Holy Land, I also heard something, it seems Both the Elves and the Elves have some internal discussions, saying that they want to treat humans well. In fact, this is also a way to raise humans and incorporate them into the system, so that most of the luck of humans will be theirs, so the rest of our six races Naturally, it is impossible to agree. Why did the last stop of this patrol be on the mountain barbarian side? This barbarian group is the most backward, most barbaric, and does not even have a branch of the Holy Spirit in the Holy Land? Because the elves have a Hessian over there. Horde, I just went to see the truth..."

"There is another point, not to mention the elves, among the eight major races, only the giants and the heavenly races have three holy souls. If the tribe really wants to go its own way, then it may be a war of hundreds of tribes..."

"Hundred Clans War?"

The barbarian was really surprised at this moment. He quickly said: "Now is a hundred clans fighting? But hundreds of clans have been trapped in the holy land or the land of no man for so many years. How many peoples do we have? We barbarians plus It sounds like there are 200,000 people in the sky, and those giants can only have 20,000 to 30,000 at most, and 10,000 people in the Celestial Clan are amazing. You must know that reproduction is extremely difficult in the Holy Land, and even 1% of the outside world There is no chance, the third era, the fourth era, the fifth era, except for the fifth era when there are three...their existence makes us dare not leave the holy land, but other eras will have at least a hundred years to fight for supremacy Yes, it was only at that time that the protagonist clan among the hundred clans was established, and now..."

Beamon Qiang shook his head, and he also said with some doubts: "I don't know about this, but there are too many strange things in the sixth era this time, it seems that it is not only our God of War ancestor who is sleeping , the ancestors of other races, the holy souls are also sleeping, and they haven’t even sent out any information, so we all have some guesses, maybe it’s related to luck, because human beings are still left, or the Fifth Epoch The luck is still there, that's why the ancestor didn't wake up. Therefore, it is imperative to either seize the luck of mankind, or exterminate the luck of mankind. Now it depends on the decision of the heavenly and elf clan. They really plan to swallow the luck of mankind, that's incredible, the Hundred Clans War will really start!"

The barbarian looked serious, he nodded and said: "I originally planned to let the tribesmen cultivate and live, so the air warriors in the holy land have never planned to bring them out. After all, the food outside also needs to be planted, so that more Since the ethnic group is born, since the Hundred Clans War is about to begin, please let me bring out the air war cavalry before the Mongolians!"

Beamon Qiang nodded and said: "I think so too. If the resolution of the Celestial Clan and the Elf Clan is passed, then you should immediately take people back to the Holy Land to carry the air cavalry. After all, the Great War of Hundred Clans has begun. The world is too big, you need air cavalry to be able to cross the region, then..."

Before Beamon Qiang had time to finish his words, he suddenly heard a roaring explosion in the distance, and even the two people sitting in the bank felt the entire lobby tremble, as if it was an earthquake , the two stood up from the table suddenly, and the barbarian shouted: "Who is outside, come in and answer!"

I didn't want to be better than Meng Qiang, but he squinted his eyes and said directly: "No need, I feel my heart beating, someone must have called at the door, hehe, dare to come and beat me, barbarian, and it's a barbarian!" The strongest Bimon clan in the clan? We really don’t know how to live or die. We have always been the only ones who beat and rob others. Who would dare to beat us? Let’s go, the old ancestor is in a good mood today, and we will go and capture that person with you. I will personally refine its soul and let you improve your strength!"

The savage was overjoyed when he heard the words, and he was not polite. In other words, the savage didn't like to be polite. The two of them had already stepped out of the bank building while they were talking. Jump, because at the gate of the cottage in the distance, the twenty-meter-high stone gate of the cottage has been completely shattered. It was blown to pieces, and then a deep ditch appeared on the street, reaching tens of meters away and reaching a depth of about two or three meters.

Seeing this scene, the barbarian was only surprised, but Beamon Qiang was directly shocked, because in this wave of attacks, he obviously felt a very strong standard energy radiating out, obviously this It's not magic, or any combat technique, but a real and pure attack between the Holy Spirit. You must know that the magic power of some legendary mages may be greater than this, and some battle techniques of war saints can also cause such effects, but Their attacks are completely different from the attacks of the Holy Spirit. Although the attacks of legendary mages and war saints are powerful, they will be immune to at least 70% or 80% of the power when dealing with the Holy Spirit. Only the attacks of the Holy Spirit can be 100% complete. It hurt the Holy Spirit, so the Holy Spirit's attack didn't seem to do much damage, but it really killed you when you touched it, and hurt you when you hit it, and in front of you... this attack was actually sent by the Holy Spirit? Could it be the high-level holy spirit?

On the periphery of the broken gate of the cottage, Zhang Heng stood there silently holding a metal longbow. After blasting through the gate of the cottage, he rushed into the cottage without any haste. By carefully watching the movement of these barbarians in front of him, he can be regarded as seeing that the barbarian tribe in front of him is really completely different from those mountain barbarians. The first is equipment, the second is probability, and the third is efficiency. Human tribes, like humans, have efficient discipline and militarized troops. It seems that they are really high-level intelligent creatures, and their wisdom should not lose much to humans...

When he could see it clearly, he no longer had any scruples, and walked straight into the cottage, but before he could take a few steps, the barbarians beside the gate of the cottage hadn't moved yet. Throwing the throwing axe, he suddenly stopped suddenly, and at the same time looked towards a certain direction deep inside the cottage, where a tall barbarian with two heads and long horns caught his attention.

Yes, this barbarian...is a soul body! It was the first soul body he found after waking up, and it was also the soul body of a foreign race!

Beamon Qiang also noticed that Zhang Heng was staring at him. He is still a little confused about Zhang Heng's strength and details, but he looks exactly like a human being. He wanted to run away immediately. After all, if the other party is really advanced Holy Spirit, the tribe in front of me is completely finished. If he is here, he is also finished, so it is better to run away. The Holy Spirit who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years like him is already different from the barbarians below. For him, life and death are more important than battle glory, but everyone around him is looking at him, and the holy spirit in front of him looks like a human being. Human beings are so weak, how strong can the holy spirit be? So after he pondered for a few seconds, he strode directly towards the gate of the cottage, and shouted loudly, "You are the Holy Spirit of that tribe? How dare you break down the gate of my barbarian tribe? Don't you know the oath of our hundred tribes?"

Zhang Heng squinted his eyes, but he couldn't understand what the barbarian in front of him was saying, but the domineering aura field in his body turned a few times, and a piece of information was already known to him. The soul body is only at the level of enchantment, and it is only at the level of enchantment, and it is still far from the peak of enchantment. Compared with him, it is nothing compared to him, so he ignored it, and continued to walk towards the inside of the cottage after a pause. past.

Beamon Qiang also had an evil fire in his heart. He is also a holy spirit, and he is a barbarian holy spirit from the eight major clans. How many people call him ancestors and ancestors on weekdays, and no one dares to fight against him There is no disrespect in it, even the high-level Holy Spirit is polite to him. Right now, this Holy Spirit looks like a human being, so he is really a human Holy Spirit, and he is just a Holy Spirit of a lowly race. He dared to ignore him like this, only to hear him roar Suddenly, a black light flashed from his eyes, and in the next second, he had a long ax in his hand, which was six or seven meters long, and the blade was even bigger.

Until this moment, Beamon Qiang yelled loudly: "I'll give you a chance, retreat quickly, otherwise don't blame me for capturing you and refining your soul, so that you can't survive, you want to die No!"

Zhang Heng looked up at him and said with a smile: "I don't understand what you are saying, but it's okay, I arrest you, I think the elf princess must know what you said, let her translate it, and you will You can tell me a lot of things, a soul person must know more than a living person..."

When the words fell, Zhang Heng was already galloping. At the same time, the metal bow in his hand was pulled to the widest part, and a laser arrow suddenly condensed on the bowstring of the longbow. He didn't wait for those barbarians to make a move. What was the reaction? The longbow in his hand was suddenly loosened, but the direction of the laser arrow he shot was not the barbarian soul, but directly above the sky.

"Bow skills! The stars are like rain!"

Zhang Heng has been with Pei Jiao and others for a long time. He has experienced hundreds of battles, big and small. Although he did not break through to the level of a true devil, it is not a waste of time. He has a natural love and intuition for bows and arrows. This move is a move he designed before the Battle of Easter Island. It is a pity that He hadn't been given a chance to show off before, but now he rushed into the stronghold. There were hundreds of barbarians guarding the gate of the stronghold, and barbarians wearing refined armor kept rushing inside one after another. it's time to!

I saw a beam of light rushing straight into the sky, like a bright star, and then the star disintegrated violently, splitting into thousands of small star spots, falling straight from the sky to the ground like rain falling. In the blink of an eye, these small star dots pierced the ground like raindrops. They looked small, but they were like arrows, not the laser beams like cannons. With Zhang Heng as the center, within a radius of hundreds of meters, all the barbarians around were killed immediately without even responding. The power of this move is not great, but the range But it's quite enough.

When Beamon Qiang saw this move, he was not surprised but delighted. He laughed loudly and said, "It's just a low-level holy spirit. Let me kill you... But you actually have a legendary weapon, although it is not The holy weapon, but it’s enough, haha, it’s all mine!” While speaking, he charged at Zhang Heng with a long axe, obviously, he also saw that Zhang Heng’s weapon was a long-range weapon, As long as they get close, both sides are of the same level, but he is 80% sure that he can kill them.

But where is it so easy?

Although Zhang Heng is also at the rank of demons, his soul capacity and strength far exceed those of ordinary true demons...

Zhang Heng didn't attack from a distance either, and he rushed straight at the two-horned barbarian. When the two sides were still about ten meters away, Beamon Qiang jumped up and slashed at Zhang Heng with an axe. The radiance was radiant, and the strength of Wanjun was on it. Beamon Qiang just wanted to hit Zhang Heng with a single axe.

But where is Zhang Heng afraid of this? This ax is neither fast nor powerful. Compared with Pei Jiao, Gong Yeyu's attack is tens of thousands of miles away. Although Zhang Heng's strength is not strong, his vision is so high that there is no limit. Facing this When the ax came, he didn't even look at it, and rushed straight from under the axe. At the same time, a laser arrow condensed on the longbow in his hand, and a laser arrow shot towards the blade of the axe. Obviously, he wanted to Block the ax blade with a laser arrow.

Beamon Qiang saw this, but he laughed loudly and said: "Hahaha, you were fooled, do you think the ax blade is that long?"

When the voice fell~IndoMTL.com~The handle of the long ax in Beamon Qiang's hand actually lit up, and then the whole long ax shortened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it turned from a long ax to a It was the size of a hand axe, and the laser arrow shot through the sky immediately, passing through the blade of the axe and shooting into the sky. He didn't stop at all, and the hand ax in his hand was about to hit Zhang Heng's face.

"... Bow skills, come back!"

Just when the flashing handaxe was still a few centimeters away from Zhang Heng's face, Bimon Qiang suddenly felt a tearing pain in his back, and then something pierced through him directly, blowing his chest to pieces The upper body was completely separated from the lower body, and the hand ax in his hand could no longer be held firmly, and it fell directly to the ground. Until then, Zhang Heng sneered and pinched his neck. He didn't look at him at all, but looked at the stunned savages around him, and he yelled directly: "This is our human town, you dare to build illegal buildings here, I am the urban management, all of you Don't try to run!"

When the words fell, the neck of Beamon Qiang in his hand was directly crushed, and it turned into a muddy obsession in his hand...

(PS: This chapter is more than 6,000 words, the next update will be at 12 o'clock, call, above, today is coming to an end.) (!)