Chapter 089 The Difficulty of Bear Ridge

The cold moonlight sprinkled on the earth and cast some mottled tree shadows on the ground through the overlapping branches. It was dark around, and occasionally a few screams of night birds came, hoarse and unpleasant, making the mountains and forests at night a little more ferocious.

There was a slight ripple in a space, and a palm-sized boat suddenly popped out and swayed slightly and stopped in the air.

Chang Heng looked at Zhouer and asked for the last time, "Are you really not going with us?"

Zhou'er looked at Chang Heng reluctantly with beads in her arms and said seriously, "When I find my father, I will definitely come to you."

lovingly stroked Zhouer's little head. Chang Heng thought about it and took out three beads from the bone ring again and put them next to Zhouer. Zhouer opened her lovely eyes and looked at the three beads one by one. Finally, she narrowed her eyes and smiled like a pair of crescent moons.

"Since you don't go with us, be careful." Chang Heng told him. Zhouer is best at shuttleing through space. Generally, no one can catch it, but he can't rule out unexpected situations. Or meet a real master, or like this time, the aura is exhausted and captured.

Zhouer nodded vigorously, waved his hand and opened the hatch. Chang Heng and his hand under the night fell from the air at the same time. The boat circled above Changheng's head, and then drilled into the space and didn't know where it was going.

Chang Heng was still sighing. Under the night, he grabbed Chang Heng and directly touched the bone ring on Chang Heng's wrist. Chang Heng turned over with a kick, kicked it to fly, and fell three feet away.

"You are so shameless. You have that good thing and use my best jade. Do you think it's easy for me to get that piece?" The hand complained at night.

Chang Heng smiled and said, "Don't I forget? Otherwise, how could I care about this with you in such a dangerous situation?"

The hand stood up at night and said confidently, "Yes, you will reimburse me." Come on, just give me that kind of bead. I'm not greedy.

Chang Heng rolled his eyes, which was not greedy. A bead was worth 100 yuan of his broken jade.

"What is broken jade? I'm the best jade. How about the best jade?" Under the night, his hand followed Chang Heng's side and chattered, and three words were inseparable from the beads.

Finally, Chang Heng was impatient and flew up and kicked his hand aside in the night. When he got up and wanted to open his mouth, Chang Heng raised his foot to kick. The hand under the night quickly closed his mouth, and the world calmed down.

"Where shall we go next?" Under the night, his hand looked determined to mix with Chang Heng and asked.

Chang Heng opened the map and looked at it. He competed with the Xiongling tribe and said, "Let's go to the Xiongling tribe first."

Xiong Heng also somehow banned it, and the witch power on both of them was bound and could not be used. Chang Heng is better, and there is still spiritual power to use. The hand under the night is miserable, and he can only run with physical strength. After running for most of the night, he simply lay on the ground and hummed so tired that he couldn't get up.

Chang Heng looked helplessly at his hand at night and said, "You are a shameless person, at least a celebrity. Why are you so tired? It's not as good as my little turtle."

The little turtle poked its head out of Chang Heng's arms and grinned at his hands under the night. Under the night, his hands hummed and said, "I don't have any witch power. Of course, I'm tired. How can I walk without rest? Why don't you grab a mount for me?"

Chang Heng was furious: "If you are a beautiful woman, I will bear to say this. As a man, how dare you let me grab a mount for you? Get up quickly. If you don't get up, I'll leave."

Chang Heng turned around and was about to leave. He had no choice but to stand up and muttered as he walked. Chang Heng couldn't help humming and sacrificed the yellow wind gourd. A yellow smoke wrapped them around them and quickly flew forward.

"That's right. How comfortable it is." Under the night, my hands lay comfortably on the yellow smoke and suddenly felt something wrong. No, isn't your witch power also blocked? How can you control the yellow wind gourd?

Chang Heng stared at him: "How can there be so much nonsense? If you talk more, I will throw you down."

The hand under the night closed his mouth tightly, but still stared at Chang Heng suspiciously. Chang Heng was furren when he saw it and whispered, "Don't look at it. I'll tell you."

The hand under the night immediately got up and put his ears close to Chang Heng. Chang Heng said mysteriously, "Actually, I am the reincarnation of Zu Wu, so I can still..."

Wait for Chang Heng to finish speaking, his hand in the night gave Chang Heng a pooh without politeness, and then lay back sadly. Chang Heng laughed, and the yellow smoke turned like a yellow python walking in the dark, dexterous quickly and quietly, and went towards the Xiongling tribe.

The shouting of killing is shocking, and it can still be heard a hundred miles away. Chang Heng and his hands under the night stood in the yellow smoke and looked at the red flames that burned half of the night in the distance.

"There is the place of the Xiongling tribe. What on earth happened? In addition to the destroyed Heifeng tribe, are there any tribes nearby that can attack the Xiongling tribe?" Chang Heng secretly speculated in his heart.

"Someone has happened." The hand under the night said seriously.

"I know something big has happened." Chang Heng stared at him angrily.

"I mean, let's go quickly and don't trap ourselves. This kind of tribal battle can be attacked directly by no matter who you are or by your own people. The hand under the night said anxiously.

"I know this better than you." The yellow wind gourd slowly accelerated, and the two were a little closer to the Xiongling tribe. At this time, the shouting was clearly heard. Half of the Xiongling tribe turned into a sea of fire. Chang Heng clearly saw that the old and weak women and children of the Xiongling tribe fell down tragically in the sea of fire, and the ground was covered with corpses.

"There can't be a tribe nearby that can compete with the Xiongling tribe, and the tribe that can launch a long-distance tribal war is definitely one level higher than the Xiongling tribe, even the Fire Valley tribe. It should not be the Fire Valley tribe. Although we killed the two damn messengers, the Xiongling tribe still joined the Fire Valley tribe. Even if they knew that we did it, they would not launch a tribal war. It was not worth it at all. Who else can it be? Is it a tribe hostile to the Fire Valley tribe?

Chang Heng couldn't figure out for a moment. At this moment, a familiar figure appeared in his vision. Zhu Rong was full of blood, holding a bone hammer, and fought crazily against a warrior. The soldier was covered with blue sparkling water waves, and he was obviously a communist clan.

"Man." Chang Heng shouted, and the yellow gourd suddenly turned into a yellow line and rushed forward.

"You're crazy. Are you going to die?" The hand was shocked at night.

Chang Heng seemed to have never heard of it. When he was still a few feet away from Zhu Rongman, he patted the yellow wind gourd under his seat. In an instant, a yellow wind roared out and wrapped Zhu Rongman, who were fighting desperately.