A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 2235: Mandala Flower Festival Poetry Meeting

The 2235th Chapter Mandala Flower Festival Poetry Meeting (First Explosion)

Beside this mountain and water, there is an extremely wide open space, and at the edge of the open space is a clear and shallow stream. The bottom of the stream is full of white rocks.

In a small bamboo forest, there are seven or eight sacred houses built. In this sacred house, it seems that there is no one guarded, and there seems to be no defense around, but if there are thieves who really think so, then you can It's going to be bad luck.

There are more than a dozen auras around this abode, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

Every breath is extremely tyrannical. Obviously, there are many masters in ambush here.

An aboriginal house, outside is a creek near the river, and there are green trees and flowers growing to the west, even in the late autumn and early winter when the cold wind has begun to blow, the flowers are still blooming incomparably splendid.

A woman quietly opened the window, and she spit out these two words again: "Chen Feng!"

This woman is about twenty years old, and her appearance is not even enough to describe her appearance.

Her appearance makes people feel that it is useless to pile up all the gorgeous words.

Furthermore, her eyes and smiles, even every blink, every wrinkle of her nose, every look back, make people fall into a deep fascination!

Behind her, a girl dressed as a famous maid, smiled and said: "Miss, did you say this name twice today?"

"This man, if he could know that his name could be chanted twice by the famous Yue people of the Red Sleeve Tower, he would be extremely excited and extremely glorious."

That month, everyone giggled, stretched out their hands and twisted the little maid’s nose: "Just you can talk."

She sighed softly and looked outside.

At this time, the cold wind outside has begun to blow, and the chill is gradually blowing on the face, and lead clouds are accumulating.

Seeing, a heavy snowfall is about to fall.

She said softly: "The first snow of this early winter is about to fall, and the mandala flower is about to bloom."

"In another month, it will be the Mandala Flower Poetry Meeting!"

"Chen Feng stirred the situation, a young hero. At this time in the Tianyuan Imperial City, the limelight was all the time. It seems that our Mandala Flower Poetry Club will have to post more famous posts."

This is Southern Xinjiang, an endless jungle.

In the depths of this jungle, in a valley shrouded by towering mountains, there was originally a huge tribe.

This tribe is called the Black Wolf Tribe. The Black Wolf Tribe advocates the black wolf totem, taming extremely powerful black wolf monsters, and taming powerful black wolf cavalry. The strength is within 100,000 miles. The biggest power.

It's just that at this time, the location of the Black Wolf tribe has been turned into a ruin.

There are huge wooden beams burning everywhere, emitting bursts of blue smoke.

At a glance, the originally prosperous and magnificent Black Wolf tribe was completely burnt down.

In this ruin, there are many corpses lying all over the place.

Some people and black wolves died terribly!

There are many warriors wearing black mysterious iron battle armor with black water mysterious snake embroidered on the armor, and they are constantly wandering among them, searching for the survivors.

The black water mysterious snake logo on the chest of these people shows their identity: the black water mysterious snake tribal warrior.

There are many people who have not completely died, but have broken their arms and legs, or if they are a little more serious, they are directly cut in the middle.

Seeing these warriors of the Black Water Profound Snake Tribe, they threw them directly into the fire. They were powerless to resist and struggled desperately, but it was of no use. Entangled by the fire, they uttered a series of miserable screams. , But was swallowed by the fire in a blink of an eye.

The warriors of the Blackwater Black Snake Tribe saw the young men and the pretty women, they all stepped forward and pierced the pipa bones with chains.

Behind almost every warrior, there followed a long string of young men and women whose pipa bones were pierced by chains.

Looking from a distance, there are millions of prisoners behind the tens of thousands of Blackwater Black Snake tribe warriors.

These people will be received by the Blackwater Black Snake Tribe.

Strong men will be slaves to do the heavy physical work and dirty and inferior work that no one wants to do, while women will be assigned to meritorious fighters as slaves for them to vent their animal desires.

This is the law in this jungle!

The winner is king, the loser is humiliated!

At this time, in front of the collapsed hall in the middle of the black wolf tribe, there is a huge corpse lying across it.

This is a huge black wolf that is a thousand meters long, and the hair on the body of this huge black wolf is like iron, and it looks extremely sturdy. Beside this huge black wolf, there are several people standing. .

One of them is the dead wood elder.

Another woman, wearing a colorful robe, is holding a baby in her arms.

Elder Witherwood complained: "Queen dowager, today you really don't need to come here to commit the danger yourself."

He pointed to the giant black wolf and said, "This beast of the Black Wolf tribe is just an eight-star monster king level monster."

"Don't mention the old man's action, any general in our tribe with more than 100,000 troops can kill it without any effort!"

The woman smiled slightly, her smile is full of gentleness, but she has a strong and fierce aura: "This time, I am not trusting you, nor is it overkill."

"It's Huan'er, her black water mysterious snake power has just been cultivated, just to try her power."

"Anyway, even if you can't kill him, there will always be others who are still insured. Are you right?"

Elder Witherwood was a little stunned when he heard her talk, staring at her blankly, without speaking for a while.

About a month ago, the look on this woman's face was still panic, trembling, and helpless, and now she is still full of confidence~IndoMTL.com~ She speaks very clearly!

Such a change made his heart tremble, not knowing whether it was good or bad.

The woman didn't notice the change in the heart of Elder Withered Wood, she just stroked the hair in her arms lovingly.

That* is just a little baby, but his eyes are like black gems, clear and bright, and extremely spiritual.

The woman glanced at the dead wood elder, then turned and left.

She didn't know what she said to the soldiers. The soldiers of the Blackwater Profound Snake Tribe all raised their weapons high and let out a burst of cheers.

Afterwards, surrounded by the crowd, she stepped on a very noble and beautiful white elephant, and sat on the white elephant's body, which was studded with gems of various colors and hanged on a golden seat made of gold.

Countless warriors surrounded him, and took the prisoners who were crying and howling, and walked forward.

And they had just walked not far, and suddenly there were soldiers in front of them to report back, saying that it was the grass snake tribe who came to submit.