Chapter 023 Zhu Rong Hei Tian

A camel-shaped, with strong limbs and scaly armor, as high as three feet. There are two beards as long as a golden thread at the corners of its mouth, and the barbarian beast with golden light in its eyes is also walking on Changheng and walking in the mountain path. This beast is called the golden-bearded camel, which is an excellent choice as a mount. Generally, adult golden beard camels can travel thousands of miles a day. If they are successful in cultivation, it is also possible to travel 100,000 miles a day.

The wilderness has not yet been opened up. Except for the wide and flat roads around those large tribes, other places are full of mountain paths. Fortunately, the golden beard camel climbed over the mountains and climbed the flat ground, and there was no need to worry about Chang Heng at all.

Chang Heng carried a roll of animal skin on his back, wrapped in it with a rhinoceros horn, holding the little moon rhinoceros in his arms, and leisurely drove the golden beard camel forward. This time, Zhu Rongman and the others were seriously injured. Although they were treated a lot after the elders, they could not travel far for a while. After the discussion of the elders, the task of escorting the Wangyue spirit rhinoceros horn was handed over to Chang Heng.

At that time, Chang Heng knew that it was not the people in Mangshan Village who needed to look at the moon and rhinoceros. To be precise, it was the people who went out of Mangshan Village.

Manshan Village is a small village, a veritable village. Although the scale of thousands of people is relatively large among many small villages, compared with those settlements that can become tribes, it is like a brightworm and a bright moon, which is not comparable.

Therefore, villages such as Mangshan Village and Li Village generally choose to go out and join those big tribes to improve themselves whenever warriors at the peak of Wuwu appear.

A tribe, with at least 100,000 or more, can be called a tribe. And every year, a certain number of soldiers from various villages will be absorbed. Unless two tribes go to war or suffer accidental large-scale deaths, the tribe is expanding every year.

The tribe that Chang Heng went to is called the Xiongling tribe, which is named after the settlement Xiongling. Bear Ridge is not a mountain, just a name.

After three consecutive days, Chang Heng finally came to the Xiongling tribe. Compared with Mangshan Village, the Xiongling tribe is indeed magnificent. It is located in a plain, which stretches continuously for dozens of miles up to ten feet, and a sharp wooden fence is neatly erected outside, which plays a certain protective role. Following the fence, every 100 steps is a 15-foot-high arrow tower with three or five witch warriors standing on it, looking around warily.

In the tribe, countless wooden houses are located in a circle, and there is a bunch of animal meat hanging on the wall of each wooden house. Many soldiers who did not go out hunting are training. Some elderly women are doing what they can, with satisfied smiles on their faces. Many children play happily in the shade of trees, which is more quiet than the Mang Mountain Village.

This is the benefit of big tribes. Chang Heng nodded secretly. In the big tribe, he didn't have to worry about barbarian beasts and enemies that may appear at any time, or that no one would look at them when they suffered an accident.

"Hight, what are you doing?" As soon as Chang Heng approached, a team of soldiers roared on mounts, surrounded Chang Heng and asked harshly.

These soldiers, not looking at anything else, only looking at the leather robes they wear, already have a certain standard, which is much better than the Mangshan Village. Looking at its same type of mount, the same weapon, it is already a regular army.

"The villagers of Mangshan Village are low-key and come to send things to the people. Please accommodate them." According to what the elders taught, Chang Heng said.

"People from Mangshan Village? Who are you going to send something to? What to send?" These soldiers did not relax their vigilance. Every year, there are conflicts and even battles between various tribes. A little negligence may lead to the destruction of the tribe. All the old, weak women and children and even strong men in it are arrested as slaves, and the end is extremely miserable.

"Zhu Ronghuoran, why don't you come out?" Chang Heng shouted to the tribe. Zhu Ronghuoran is the person who brought back the bone arrow and let Mangshan Village capture and kill Wangyue Lingxi to get the rhinoceros horn.

"Wong Ronghuo is not here. Give me something." A dark-skinned man came out of the tribe. This man is not as tall as others, although he is two meters tall, but he looks a little thin in this group of witch warriors.

"This won't work. I have to hand it over to him." Chang Heng shook his head.

"Why, you can't believe me, Zhu Ronghei Tian?" A fierce light flashed in the man's eyes and looked at the moon in Chang Heng's arms.

"I dare not do this. It's just that our elder ordered that we must hand it over to him in person and thank you for your kindness. Since Zhu Ronghuo is not here, I will come back another day. Chang Heng is neither humble nor arrogant, and he is about to leave.

"What, where is our Xiongling? Come and leave as you want?" Zhu Ronghei sneered and gently rubbed his hands. A flame appeared on his fist and turned into all kinds of beasts. The flames were pale and did not seem to be simply cultivated. A cold breath flowed out, and the gloomy wind permeated, and the surrounding witch soldiers retreated one after another.

Ang!

Chang Heng sat down and made a cry of fear. His limbs were paralyzed. He ploped on the ground and trembled all over. At this moment, the two powerful long beards coiled into a ball and buried his head deep in his body.

"What are you going to do?" Chang Heng jumped down from the golden beard camel, narrowed his eyes, and looked at Zhu Ronghei Tian. This Zhu Rongheitian's strength should be in the late stage or peak of Wuwu, and it should not be strong.

"I suspect that you are a spy sent by the Heifeng tribe to investigate the situation in our Xiongling tribe. Now go back with me and let you go when it is clear that you are really here to find Zhu Ronghuoran. Zhu Ronghei Tian said negatively, without hiding his greedy eyes and sweeping around the rhinoceros god.

"What if I don't go?" Chang Heng laughed and stretched out his hand to take off the black iron spear from the golden beard camel.

"It seems that I have to take you down." Zhu Rongheitian was waiting for Chang Heng to say this sentence and immediately stepped forward. His breath suddenly became much thicker and the yin qi became more intense.

Chang Heng felt that a cold breath was penetrating into his bones, and his meridians were faintly stiff, which was less than in the Xuanyin cold pool at the beginning. If it hadn't been for his recent hard practice, he would have reached the peak of the mid-term wizard and would have been frozen.

Even so, he felt that the flow of witchcraft was hindered. A powerful force rushed into the meridians to freeze his witch power.

Zhu Rong was born with fire. Zhu Ronghei Tian actually cultivated a completely different power of fire from the hot fire system, which shocked Chang Heng.

"Captain..." Several soldiers couldn't stand it and wanted to stop Zhu Rongheitian.

Zhu Ronghei Tian waved his hand and stopped these soldiers from talking: "Don't worry about it. When Zhu Ronghuo comes back, let him come to me."

Several soldiers retreated, Chang Heng roared and quickly ran the witch power. A faint firelight came from behind him, holding the moon and rhinoceros in one hand, shaking with one hand, hitting 18 bone charms.

When these 18 bone charms came, the elders of Mangshan Village specially asked the witch who had just returned to the village to make them for him. Each of them was not under the full blow of a master in the early realm of witchcraft, and even the golden scale python king had to hate it at the same time. Now 18 bone charms are played at the same time, and Zhu Ronghei's face has changed wildly.

"You..." Zhu Ronghei Tian only said this word and was overwhelmed by a series of strong explosions.

A round of white aperture suddenly appeared, resisting the firelight generated by the explosion. This is Zhu Ronghei Tian who crushed a bodyguard in time. The white light only resisted for a moment, and then burst, and the turbulent firelight immediately swallowed Zhu Ronghei Tian.

Each of these 18 bone symbols has a different function. Some turned into a bone arrow, some sprinkled sparks all over the sky, and some formed a skull, tightly biting Zhu Ronghei. Eighteen bone charms attacked at the same time. For a moment, Zhu Ronghei Tian was caught off guard. He, who exceeded Chang Heng's many strengths, was injured without a move, and he was seriously injured.

Zhu Ronghei Tian roared and felt a shame that he was injured in Chang Heng's hands. He roared, "I'm going to kill you."

Chang Heng had no echo. At this time, he had thrown Wangyue Lingxi aside, held a gun in both hands, and came to Zhu Rongheitian with a move to penetrate the firelight formed by the bone charm.

A tragedy, an iron blood, a loneliness, a sadness, a gloomy momentum, all dissolved in this gun, which is the strongest shot in Chang Heng's self-created "iron-blood shooting method".

In the face of this momentum, Zhu Ronghei's face completely changed. He looked unbelievably and shouted, "How is that possible?"

Puff!

The Xuantie long gun gently penetrated Zhu Rongheitian's throat, and then Chang Heng picked it fiercely. Zhu Rongheitian's body flew out, rolled in the air a few times, ploped and fell to the ground, with no breath.

"Dead?" The soldier next to him was stunned. Zhu Rongheitian's strength is unfathomable in the eyes of these soldiers, but this strength is actually killed by Chang Heng face to face, and the eyes of all the soldiers looking at Chang Heng have changed.

Kill Zhu Ronghei Tian, Chang Heng kicked the golden-bearded camel. The golden-bearded camel stood up. Chang Heng turned over and jumped up, reached out and grabbed Wang Yueling rhinoceros into his arms, turned around and left.

"Hight."

"No, don't go."

These soldiers panicked. Zhu Rongheitian was killed at the gate of their own tribe. If Chang Heng was allowed to leave again, they would not be allowed to explain to the above. A soldier picked up a small horn on his chest in a panic and blew it fiercely.

Wow!

Suddenly, the witches in the whole Xiongling tribe were shocked, and all the children and old women ran into the house, and all the middle-aged men, holding various weapons at the same time, stepped on the mounts, and rushed this way aggressively.

Several flying beasts passed over the sky, staring at Chang Heng with gloomy eyes, not hovering above Chang Heng's head. There is a witch warrior sitting on each, holding a long bow of one person's height. At this moment, all of them bend their bows and arrows and aim at Changheng. As soon as there is any movement, they will attack.

Seeing that the whole tribe was shocked, these soldiers were also stunned for a moment and looked fiercely at the warrior who blew the horn. Chang Heng sighed in his heart that he really couldn't leave this time.

More than 2,000 witch warriors rushed out of the fence on various mounts, and a detour surrounded all the people, including these soldiers. At this time, Zhu Ronghei's body was also found.

"Zhu Rongheitian, the captain of Zhu Rongheitian, unexpectedly died. Who killed it?"