The Great Wild God Chapter 43: Cannibalism
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Gu Jianfeng watched Chen Xun step into the snow and disappeared into the mountain ridge. The shock was still in his heart. Seeing that the boy was two or three years younger than him, his cultivation was far above him. I was afraid that he had already broken through the sixth level of Barbarian Martial and entered the seventh level of the replacement blood, which made him simply unimaginable.
Although he is a rare talent in the wild, he was trained to the sixth level of barbaric martial arts at the age of sixteen. He is considered a rare genius in the Black Mountain for hundreds of years, and he seems to be only one level behind the seventh level of exchange blood, but In fact, there is a huge gap between the middle-rank barbarian and the upper-rank barbarian, and there is a world of difference in combat power.
The middle-level brutal martial arts focus on tempering the physical body. Even at the peak of the sixth floor, the brutal soul Shenhua can be released, and the brutal soul combat martial arts can be used, but the time is extremely short; only to the seventh floor to exchange blood, pure blood In order to support the savage martial arts to continuously display the savage soul combat martial arts.
Different from Chen Xun, ordinary martial artists have to advance to the seventh level of replacement blood, so that the souls can breed spiritual consciousness, and they have various magical effects.
You can get a glimpse of the profound archery technique that the young man was so fascinated by the evil fish just now.
Although Gu Jianfeng has begun to temper tendons to train his strength, he still needs several years of hammering before he can be promoted to a superior martial artist.
If it hadn’t been for the young man to use profound archery to pin down the evil fish, Gu Jianfeng knew that he and the two middle-ranked barbarians in the clan would have been entangled with the evil fish for such a long time. Save lives.
There are only two high-ranking barbarians in the five thousand tribes in Black Mountain. The opponent is only thirteen or fourteen years old, so he has such a high level of cultivation?
The other party turned out to be from the Wumang tribe!
Why did he save them?
Don't he know that Black Mountain and Black Python have been fighting for hunting for many years.
Even if he is not a bloodthirsty person, he can just sit on the sidelines. Forty or fifty of them fell into the glacier, and most of them couldn't escape from the belly of the fish.
Not only did this young man not stand by and help him, he also took out such precious elixir to save Gu Yuan's life. Is he a fool?
Gu Jianfeng stood in the snow, fighting between spirits and souls. He was soaked and trembling with the cold wind.
"How could Wu Mang have such a strong young man?" Another mid-level brute force was also shocked,
"He should be the boy who killed Gulei and maimed Gushan, right?" Gu Yuan said in despair, he couldn't believe it, but other than that, there was no reasonable explanation.
"How come?" Gu Jianfeng was even more shocked.
The black python boy, apart from his father and the ancient mountain where his feet were completely ruined, no one in the Black Mountain has ever seen him.
Abba said that this black python boy has endless potential. If you don’t get rid of it as soon as possible, the Black Mountain will be harmed. Only then did you decide to send Gulei and Gushan into the Mangyaling mountain to rob this person, but he did not think about Gulei and Gushan. After entering the mountain, the boy was killed and maimed.
If this person is the black python boy Abba said, there is no reason for him to help them, instead of taking the opportunity to kill them forty or fifty.
Thinking of this, Gu Jianfeng lost his soul and didn't understand what happened.
Gu Jianfeng saw the miserable appearance of the two Gu Yuan and him, and the other tribesmen were almost unarmed. If this black python boy really kills, none of them will survive!
"At this time, the clan leader and the people of the Shandong tribe are surrounded by Wumengzhai, is there any danger?" Gu Yuan asked in shock when he thought of something.
"Nanhu was seriously injured, and the people from the Shandong tribe were also led by two high-level brutal warriors, and the clan owner was enough to suppress the Wumeng Quanzhai, not much more than him..." Another brutalist fell I don’t think there will be any problems with the clan leader Guhu and the Shandong tribe to ask for a golden wolf corpse from Wumang, but I also think that we should send someone to report to the tribe quickly, or the young man should sneak near the clan leader. , Is also extremely dangerous.
It was because Heishan and Shandong teamed up to encircle the black mang and needed a lot of meat, they ventured to break the ice and fish, and they were rescued by the man named black mang.
Gu Jianfeng was fighting between men and gods. Standing **** in the cold wind, cold sweat oozes from his forehead. After a while, he gritted his teeth and said: "We found Abba to meet..."
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Chen Xun didn't make a bend along the Yema Creek, but went straight out of several mountains and rushed to the upper reaches of the Yema Creek. However, before he entered the narrow valley on the north side of Shizhai, he felt abnormal.
At this time, no one was seen in the empty valley on the south bank of the Wild Horse Creek.
Although the mountains and ridges are covered with snow and ice at this time, they haven't melted yet, but the extreme cold profound energy has faded.
Even if Wumang has survived the bitter winter, there is still a lot of grain in the stockade, but it is impossible for everyone to stay in the stockade at this time and not leave the stockade for fishing and hunting to prepare for the spring famine.
Chen Xun took the longbow in his hand. Instead of going directly into the long and narrow valley, he burrowed into the dense forest-covered ridge on the east side. He dived from the dense forest to Shizhai, and saw the valley mouth on the south side of the narrow and long valley, away from Wumang Stone. A low stone wall was built more than a thousand meters away from the village, and dozens of animal skin tents were erected in the valley behind the stone wall to camp.
Roughly estimated, there are no less than two hundred barbarians of other tribes in the Taniguchi Camp, guarding against the direction of Shizhai.
In addition to the camp at Taniguchi in the south, in the dense forests on both sides of Wumeng Shizhai, there are many elite barbarians with bows.
Chen Xun went from the outer ridge to the south of Wumeng, but saw that there were sixty or seventy animal hide tents and more elite and brutal warriors on the rocky **** south of Wumeng Shizhai.
Looking at this posture, these people actually besieged Wumeng Shizhai firmly.
Gu Hu, the patriarch of the Black Mountain tribe, is standing with a few people on the ridge at the other end, watching the situation in Shizhai.
Chen Xun furrowed his brows deeply. He never expected that the wild tribes of Mangyaling would kill each other after such a hard winter.
Looking at the wall of Wumeng Shizhai, Zongsang, dressed in heavy armor, looked like a wild war god, and dozens of barbarians staring at the enemy in the encirclement with caution, Chen Xun felt a little relieved.
Wumang still suffers from less people. Although Wumang enlightened the spirit of the middle and upper-level martial arts, there are 20 people, no less than Black Mountain, but there are too few ordinary martial arts, and the total is one. Hundreds of people.
In comparison, the number of barbarians in the Black Mountain Tribe is equal to that of Wu Mang, but there are more than 5,000 tribes in the Black Mountain Tribe, and thousands of barbarians can participate in the encirclement at critical moments.
Looking at the camp, the brutal warriors who participated in the siege of Wu Mang are not only in Montenegro.
The two black-faced men standing with Gu Hu, wearing heavy armor, holding giant axes, and their sharp axe blades gleaming coldly; from a distance, these two black-faced men are no better than either one. The name is slightly worse than the upper rank.
There are not so many advanced brutal weapons in the Montenegro Department.
The Black Mountain part alone is not enough. I am afraid that the Black Mountain part and other tribes in the northern mountain of Mangyaling will join forces to deal with the Wumang.
Although Heishan always has frictions with other tribes in Mangyaling, Wumang, as a new tribe that moved to Beishan 30 years ago, is more likely to suffer from the joint attack of Heishan and other tribes.
Chen Xun waited until it got dark before sneaking through the gaps in the camp of the Black Mountain Walled Village, but people were not aware of them before they reached the Wumeng Stone Village.
"Someone broke into the camp and wants to enter the stockade..." The patrolman raised a torch and yelled loudly. It was like a rock smashed into the calm lake, causing waves of waves. The quiet camp was like a The boiling porridge boiled.
Chen Xun didn’t need to hide his whereabouts anymore, and bury his head and ran under the wall of Wumeng Shizhai. He was about to jump on the seven-eight-meter-high stone wall, and "swish" two torches from the left and right, screaming with the wind. , The momentum is actually not weak.
Chen Xun's soul trembles, supporting the stone wall with a single palm, and his figure flashes, turning around and kicking the torch away. Sparks are splashing everywhere, illuminating two silent short spears, like The poisonous snake, like a child, plunged deeply into the stone wall behind Chen Xun, only then did the handle of the spear hum.
This silently thrown short spear is poisonous. It is so fast, but silently, there has never been a scream that pierced the air. If Chen Xunling had not known people, I was afraid that these two short spears would be struck. The back will perceive.
Although the spear shaft is short, the blade is extremely long, and a small cutting blade exposed outside the stone wall gleams coldly in the dark night.
The heavy front spear and this long-blade short spear are, in the final analysis, specifically aimed at the savage martial arts that have been successfully trained and the flesh is strong.
Even if Chen Xun has seven levels of brutal martial arts, his muscles, bones, skin and flesh are all tempered to a new extreme, but if he is not careful, he calls this kind of heavy and long bladed spear solid and a blood hole through the body. .
Chen Xun feels that the two tribes besieging Wumengzhai, the camp has more powerful enemies than he thought.
Chen Xun couldn't turn around in one breath and couldn't jump on the wall in a hurry, and then his back was locked by two murderous intents~IndoMTL.com~The figure was forced to fall from half of the stone wall to the ground.
At this moment, the two short spears "swish" came again in anger.
This time the shape is no longer hidden, and the two short spears burst into the air when they are released.
The short spear swept over, and Chen Xun could even see the air at the tip of the spear vibrated violently, forming a solitary air wave under the torch's light, spreading rapidly, and then heard the scream that almost tears the eardrums apart.
Chen Xun was secretly feeling whether he was passing the year at a disadvantage, or he chose the wrong place to enter the village. Two people casually came to throw a short spear.
He swung an iron bow and smashed the two short spears, and his right arm couldn't help making the two short spears tingle slightly.
He tempered his muscles and bones to a new extreme, and most of his body was reshaped by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. With the strength of the physical body, he was not even under the peak of the Ninth Floor of Barbarian Martial Arts. At this time, his right arm was numb. Two short spears shot in rage, what a terrible force they hide.
However, without waiting for Chen Xun to complain, the two brutal warriors approached and killed them aggressively. The giant spears in their hands flashed with cold light under the torch, and they instantly turned into heavy spear shadows, like a mountain pressing down. Chen Xun crushed and crushed.
Chen Xun didn’t have a hand in hand, so he could only block two spears with a bow in his right hand. He “banged” the attack, sparks were flying everywhere, and in just a few moments, Chen Xun asked these two brutal fighters to come to the village. Under the wall.