Let Go Of That Primordial Man Chapter 218: Welcome routine of the Blackstone tribe

Summer is going to autumn, and Master Niu has been practicing hard for months.

Then he had to find a rather embarrassing problem, the effect of his cultivation was not as good as one day.

Even if he put more effort into it, tossing himself to death, he still has to admit it in the end; if he continues to follow the current training method, it will take another half a year before he can reach the level of a high-ranking general.

But if you want to become a higher level of God of War after more than a year, I'm afraid it can only be a dream; from the lower level to a higher level, it is far higher than the primary to intermediate, or intermediate level It's a lot harder to get advanced.

An eighteen-year-old senior warrior, this level has been brought to a realistic level. Niu Xu is estimated to be able to blind the eyes of countless people; let alone be the top ten outstanding youths in China, not the top ten outstanding ones in the world. Young people are elected fairly simply,

But such a fake name, besides giving him a little pleasure, can have a woolen thread.

Niu Xu can’t remember a sentence I read there. It is very thorough and realistic:'Under the God of War, all are ants'; although it has a very good atmosphere, it makes Master Niu want to come at this time. , Somewhat sad.

Daibu eats too much food. Master Niu has already felt the body and has accumulated a huge amount of undigested medicine. If you continue to eat it, it will really die if you don’t make it; but there is no daily Crazy food supplement, with the help of internal air, the speed of body recovery suddenly slowed down...

Just when Lord Niu's worried bowels began to knot, Luolei Mountain ushered in a strange caravan that was full of heaven and earth.

The reason for this is that the caravan doesn’t carry much cargo at all, but after entering the mountain, it headed towards the Blackstone tribe in the northwest region.

If they were not in their caravan, but they could only protect themselves with more guards, more of them were slaves used as coolies and empty beasts on the back; Brought someone back again.

In the end, when the purpose of this caravan was revealed, the entire Aboriginal people in the Thunder Mountains spontaneously straightened their chests; because this small caravan was actually purchased from the Blackstone tribe.

Goodbye! The Thunder Mountain Range, where birds don’t shit, was previously slaughtered like a fool by the caravan outside the mountain. It seems that if you bring something from the mountain, you can sell it for more than ten times the price; where will there be the Thunder Mountain Range? Restocking, this unprecedented thing.

Although this happened to the Blackstone Tribe, all the tribes who got the news in the Luolei Mountains began to raise their eyes and exhale; for a while, the blackstone tribe in the northwest region became the eyes of all tribes in the Luolei Mountains. focus.

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Master Niu, who was informed in advance, arrived at the caravan when he arrived, and took a group of senior members of the tribe to wait outside the city gate in advance.

And the scene set by Blackstone is far more than that.

Of course, these scenes are all advocated by high-level officials such as Kui; Master Niu feels that it is unnecessary, but in the case of not a major event, these local goods are allowed to toss hard.

In order to give a rare image to the guests from outside the mountain, showing the new look of the current Thunder Mountain Range, especially the Black Stone Tribe, and showing their beautiful new life; these local goods have been busy working for two days in advance In order to make Master Niu quite a bit dumbfounded.

So, when the caravan and other people outside the mountain walked out of the forest under the guidance of the guide and walked through the lush crop fields on both sides, they saw such a magical scene:

Two fighters of the old Niu Infantry team, lined up in the same way as the gate gods, standing in the open space around the city gates, one by one with their heads up, like the stone lions in the memory of Master Niu.

In addition to being abandoned because of the poor appearance of the vines after wearing them, they almost played around with the full set of things. The sharp lances and thick back choppers shone coldly, and they were deliberately worn on the outermost. The half-length breastplate, shiny and polished by these dirtmen, can be used as a mirror.

In the weather of no less than twenty degrees, these earth buns actually put camouflage clothes, free shoes on the soles of the feet, and armed belts on their bodies.

Especially the dozens of squad captain-level characters, without exception, are all military cotton coats specially distributed for them, all behind them; from afar, it looks like China The old cadres during the founding of the People's Republic of China are the same.

It’s just Mr Niu’s special doubts. In such a weather, they are not too worried...

In the eyes of Master Niu, the extreme infantry phalanx, but the caravan that slowly walked in, was a little afraid.

It seems inexplicably fierce weapons, uniformly arranged in a line, the most important thing is that they have exactly the same clothes, so that the upper and lower caravans feel that this is a very strong team; otherwise, how dare they wear it, so Majestic clothing!

When they gradually walked in, but the distance between the two sides was only one hundred meters, the characters across the head who looked like the head of the Blackstone tribe greeted them with a smile.

The headed one is obviously short, young and a little scary youth; it must be the tribes that have been encountered along the way, and some of the myths that have spread some mythology, Master Niu.

"Playing music and dancing." At this moment, an unexplained roar came from the crowd in front of the one-armed man's mouth.

Tight, a huge strange sound came from behind the city wall, which made the caravan startle up and down, and even made them a little bit creepy. A large number of women suddenly came from behind the wall, twisting strangely. Approaching, approaching them on the side.

Jiang Yun, the leader of the caravan swears~IndoMTL.com~ If he had not seen the leaders of the Blackstone tribe, he was still greeted with a smile, he would definitely throw away everything and bring his guards Run with the soldiers.

After waiting for his mood to relax, he suddenly felt that the strange noise made him feel more excited. The postures of the women were also very pleasing.

Even in his own heart, there is a faint impulse to follow the twisting; and this impulse is getting stronger and stronger, and he almost can't control his posture.

In the end, relying on his supremacy, Jiang Yun defeated the devil in his heart and saluted the high-level leaders of the Blackstone tribe.

Just when he thought the black stone tribe, these amazing welcomes came to an end; the one-armed man shouted violently again: "Give flowers for the guests and serve with sugar water."

As soon as the words fell, a group of little **** with big buttocks ran out of the city gate with flowers in hand, offering a bunch of flowers to them one by one; immediately followed by a group of women who could not help saying, A bowl of hot water was stuffed in their hands.

Just after drinking the hot water, Jiang Yun felt that his mood was the same as that of sugar water, and he was always sweetened.