Refining the Mountains and Rivers Chapter 1614: Join a battle

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Prajna breathed a sigh of relief. Although the fallen black witches are a group of tragic people who will be chased to death by penance as long as they encounter them, some of their methods are indeed incredible.

For example, the heart-biting Gu in front of me is a strange thing that does not exist in the world, refined by the dark witch secret method, and can identify any small wave in the human heart.

Although Ningqin, the Honourable Marquis, was the messenger of His Majesty the Barbarian Emperor, he was ultimately a barren man.

Fortunately, the worst situation did not appear. The best evidence is that the Heart Eater Gu swallowed the Blood Oath and remained quiet.

The old patriarch of the Qingliu tribe sneered, "Now, you still..." His face was slightly stiff, and his voice stopped abruptly.

I saw the wooden box in front of Qin Yu. Suddenly, his black energy skyrocketed, and a scream came out, and a hideous and ugly Gu worm sprang out of it.

Its appearance can be seen as a mixture of centipedes and moths, with countless segments growing under its abdomen, and its white body is covered with weird black lines, two wings flapping, and small cold eyes Locked tightly to Qin Yu.

The patriarch of the Heita tribe burst into a cloud of spirits and roared loudly, "The wild man Zhongwuhou, you really have a heart of evil, heart-biting Gu, go and open his chest and enjoy your sacrifice!"

Blood oath, blood bead, heart-devouring Gu...Of course, they are related. When the blood bead is swallowed, it is equivalent to opening a back door for the heart-devouring Gu. As long as the oath is false, it can Ignore all attacks and defenses, and directly eat the heart of Vower.

Om——

The sound of flapping wings was loud instantly, and the Heartbite Gu screamed before rushing out, but at this moment, Qin Yu raised his head and glanced at it.

The eyes are indifferent and lofty, as if above nine heavens, sitting on the gods in the heavenly palace, looking down at the ants struggling to survive in the mud pool on the ground.

The powerful class suppression, the instinct surging out endless fear, instantly defeated the heart-destructing violent heart, with a scream, it burst directly with a "bang", and died on the spot!

The world fell silent abruptly, the needle fell, and countless barbarians stared at the scene blankly. Most of them have heard of the horror of the fallen black witch and the legendary Heart-Biting Gu. But who can tell them what is going on? Heart-biting Gu wants to eat people's hearts, but before you start, you will explode first. What kind of operation is it? !

The patriarch of the Black Tower roared angrily, and raised his hand to Qin Yu, "The desolate man Zhongwuhou, you can kill the Heart Eater Gu, but even so, your true face has been exposed!"

Qin Yu was expressionless, "Why Heart-Eater Gu suddenly went mad? I think you should know more clearly, force it to do things that shouldn’t be done, Heart-Eater Gu can’t move me, so naturally he will blew himself up." /

When the Prajna figure moved, he came to the puddle of mucus that had spattered after the Heartbite Gu blew up. He squatted down and touched it with his fingers. He placed it next to his nose and sniffed. His face suddenly became gloomy, "Zhang Shuzi!" He looked up. Looking at the four patriarchs on the opposite side, "I will definitely investigate this matter. Who did it secretly... Holy Land, I will never give up easily!"

The black tower clan chief's face changed slightly. Before he could speak, a barbarian woman came out and saluted respectfully, "Purple Forest Flower Thorn, pay homage to Master Prajna."

She got up and looked respectful, "As for your judgment, I dare not question the four books. Zhang Shuzi can make the heart-eater Gu go crazy. This is the secret of the secrets that few people in my man department know about. What is the purpose of moving my hands and feet, it is shocking when I think about it. I implore the Holy Land to find out this matter, find out who secretly planned, and avoid future incidents."

Prajna glanced at her and nodded, "Don't worry, Patriarch Flower Thorn, I will naturally trace it to the end and not let go of the black hand behind the scenes."

The thorn smiled, "That's good." She turned around and looked at Qin Yu, "But the heart-biting Gu was touched by someone. It doesn't mean that Huangren Zhongwuhou is innocent. Even, I doubt this one. The matter itself is a conspiracy pre-planned by Huangren. Otherwise, how to explain the self-destructive heart-biting Gu? In addition, it can stir up turmoil within my barbarians, and secondly, it can also wash away the suspicion on my body."

Pause briefly, she bows

We salute and speak respectfully, "Therefore, we still dare not believe in the four of us, and I also ask Master Prajna to be considerate. After all, what I do is for the safety of the barbarians and does not involve my own personal interests."

Prajna is silent, although there are some far-fetched things, but he must admit that these words of Hua Ting do make sense. Although Prajna is very clear, she must be lying, but things in the world cannot be ignored if you don't see them clearly.

Born in the Holy Land, a disciple of the Mengshan Great Witch, to Prajna, he is both an incomparable status and a powerful amulet, but from another perspective, it is not a shackle, so he must act carefully to avoid harming the reputation of the Holy Land .

This was the case when I stopped Aoyagibe before, but now I am being stabbed and forced by words.

"Funny! Heart-biting Gu is something you brought out. Now that something went wrong, you actually dumped the pot to someone else. The remarks made by the head of the thorn are shameless, the old man admires it!" The old head of the Qingliu tribe sneered. Aloud, his eyes were cold, "The facts are right now, no matter how you quibble, the old man, Zhongwuhou has fulfilled his promise. Since it is your problem, let us go ahead!"

He raised his hand and waved forward, "Aoki Cavalry, clear the way for my esteemed guest from the Aoyagi Department, whoever dares to stop is my mortal enemy!"

Master Prajna is trapped by his identity and has many constraints in his actions. He is not polite!

The old patriarch is watching the fire, he has already seen the situation before him, and the four opposing parties have been prepared for a long time, and will never give up easily. Even if the Heart-Biting Gu didn't explode to death just now, they would definitely have other remarks, killing Zhong Wuhou would not give up.

Since this is the case, it's up to them who dare to start a war!

"Hey ha!"

"Hey ha!"

The Aoki cavalry in the Aoyagi Division roared. For them, before their tribe stationed, they were blocked by the four coalition forces. This was an extremely provocative thing.

As for the disparity between the strengths of the two sides...In this world, there are only barbarians who have died in battle, and there are no stubborn cousins.

Even if you die, you have to put on a few backs!

Hua Tiao's face sank, not because of being scolded and mocked mercilessly. As a woman, she can sit firmly in the position of growing up in the Zilin tribe, and she has no shortage of things like the wrists of the city mansion. It is just a very simple thing to do it herself.

The old things in the Aoyagi Department are really tricky, and they hit their pain points in one fell swoop... The four parties co-operating to coerce Aoyagi Department and even besieging the tribe’s resident are not a big deal.

The Civil War of the Keman Tribe is the sensitive nerve of all the barbarians, and it is also the only death rule that the Holy Land has adhered to for many years.

No one dare to touch it!

Rumble--

On the opposite side, the cavalry of the Qingliu Ministry rushed towards the sky like a stormy sea.

Qin Yu frowned slightly, glanced at the other side, and a fleshy voice rang in his ears, "It's interesting, these barbarians look like they have a huge backing behind them. They are forced to retreat and are ready to come. Up."

"Little Qinyu, you, the new emperor of the barbarians, have now become the fuse of a civil war of the barbarians. I am afraid that at least one hundred thousand barbarians will die because of this. How do you feel?"

Smiling secretly, Qin Yu raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. He didn't mind, killing some people in the barbarian clan.

This is not in conflict with the Barbarian blood brand he inherited.

Because the barbarian emperor rules the entire barbarian clan, and since it is ruling, there is violence and suppression. The dead are just one thing, very normal.

The people of Qingliu Department, in his opinion, shouldn't die. He asked Flesh to ask the Living God Liu to renew the vitality of the tribe, not to let them fight for themselves and ruin the whole tribe today.

Qin Yu stepped heavily under his feet, and there was a loud noise, and the ground instantly collapsed, forming a huge pit. A big mud wave set off and rushed in all directions, exclaiming the barbarian army that was about to face each other, and at the same time restrained the horse.

The face of the patriarch of the four tribes changed slightly, and his eyes fell, showing a sense of vibration, which was obvious

Unexpectedly, Huangren Zhongwuhou had such a powerful cultivation base.

Qin Yu said indifferently: "The prince entered into the territory of the barbarians to get what he needs. Everyone makes a profit together. War is not what I want."

He stepped forward, "Ben Hou has taken a step back. Since you still don’t give up, then follow the barbaric custom. Everyone will see the truth in the fight. There are two under him. As long as I can defeat them, I will turn my head. Go, and never step into the barbaric territory in the future."

"But if you lose? Benhou wants to be alone." Qin Yu raised his hand and landed next to the chief of the four tribes, a slender, silent barbarian, "hand him over. Give it to Ben Hou, let me handle it!"

Quicked by Qin Yu, this barbarian didn't notice and kept his original posture.

Sometimes, there is no change, which is often the biggest change.

I looked at him before, he was just an ordinary barbarian, but now I look at him silently, and he feels a little motionless.

The towering towering, straight into the clouds, it is not real!

The old patriarch of the Qingliu tribe frowned, but there was a hint of gratitude in his eyes. Of course he knew that if Qin Yu did not intervene, the Qingliu tribe would be removed from the roster of the barbarian tribe after today.

Since the four major ministries are working, they will definitely cut the grass and eliminate the roots, leaving no hidden dangers... It is very simple, if they get along with each other, he will do the same!

Prajna walked to the side and saluted respectfully, "I am here to express my gratitude to Lord Hou for the barbarian erlang who died in battle today."

At this moment, deep in his heart, the last trace of doubt disappeared.

The Huangren Zhongwuhou is indeed the messenger chosen by His Majesty. As for why he chose a Huangren, there must be another reason.

Qin Yu smiled, "No one is dead, thank you, you don’t have to, but you have to trouble Master Prajna to bear witness to Benhou, so that they won’t have to continue to struggle after this matter."

After a pause, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Otherwise, Ben Hou will be really impatient, and the master will not blame me then."

The four teams joined forces to intimidate... so what? Even if he doesn't do anything, he can easily make things round by himself~IndoMTL.com~. The only problem is that she doesn't like the taste, and it doesn't taste chewy.

"You are wrong about this. There is a saying that the quality is not enough and the quantity is not enough. As long as you nod, I can shoot for free this time. I definitely don't dislike it."

Fufu's voice is calm, but Qin Yu swears that she is serious.

On the other side, for some reason, Prajna suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He glanced at the Zhongwuhou who was opposite, and nodded solemnly, "Please rest assured, Lord Hou."

Turning around, Prajna strode towards the four coalition forces without worrying about his own safety.

The shackles and the amulet have been mentioned before, unless the four major ministries lose their minds and dare not touch him at all.

"Master Prajna!"

Hua Tiao and other patriarchs of the four tribes bowed and saluted at the same time, and the barbarians behind them bowed their heads to show respect.

Prajna said: "No matter what decision you make in the end, don't forget your identity as a barbarian. The Holy Land still has the ability to determine your destiny."

For the first time, he put the threats naked, as a prajna, this approach is very rough. But because of this, it can be shown that he is really serious!

The face of the four major tribe chiefs changed slightly, and he bowed lower, "What is the command of the master, please say."

Prajna said: "Do you agree to the agreement made by Hou Zhongwu? Or do you have to provoke a big battle today."

The Heita tribe chief hesitated slightly, did not speak, and looked up at the flower thorn. Obviously, this barbarian woman is the real talker among the four coalition forces today.

Surrounded by Prajna's eyes, Hua Ting hesitated slightly, and saluted respectfully, "We are willing to accept." At this moment, she had some kind of intense anxiety that forced her to choose to bow her head.

In fact, the choice of Hua Thorn is correct. If she refuses, Prajna will not hesitate to shoot and kill her on the spot!