lost killing

Chapter 176 Land of Grassland

After the chill was expelled by the crowd, they identified the direction and then went to the land of the Central Continent. On the way, everyone had a lingering heart. If there was a slight wind and grass, they would be nervous for a long time. In this "billion mountains", beasts were rampant, and it took two months for everyone to step out of the mountain forest.

When the sun fell on the few people left, I couldn't help looking back at the "billion mountains"

In this, I have walked for half a year.

However, when Chen Feng was glad that everyone fled from this "billions of mountains", he found that the scene was very strange.

The endless prairie, on which wild horses, wild deer and grass wolves lie in the grass waiting for those prey to approach, everything looks extremely quiet and peaceful. A city without demons seems to be in another world.

Just as everyone looked at the scenery in front of them, there was a sound of horses' hoofs in the distance, from far to near.

In the distance, I saw a group of horses stepping on the long grass over their knees, like a boat in the green waves, breaking through the waves. The grass is backwards on both sides of the horse. There is a man sitting on each horse, dressed in leather clothes, decorated with some raptor feathers, and a bone machete at the waist. The curvature is just like the new moon on that day.

"Who are you and why did you break into the territory of the prairie god?" A man with strange symbols on his face shouted to Chen Feng and others. The voice was extremely strong, like a lion on the grassland, with the strength of a second-level warrior, and his blood was close to the battle king level.

"I'm afraid it's the credit of the blood of those beasts in this mountain forest." When Chen Feng thought of this, he thought of the spirit and blood of the barbarians, and

"We are pedestrians to the land of Zhongzhou."

The land of Zhongzhou? What's the place? Those people whispered to each other about where the land of China is.

Chen Feng looked at the people's talk in surprise and realized that no wonder he could not see the territory of the demon clan. This place is still in the "billions of mountains".

"You come with me." As soon as the man pulled the rein, the horse turned around and took the crowd to a pile of round tents. In the middle stood a tent that was twice as big as other tents.

I heard something similar to an altar in the distance. Some people knelt to the ground and said something from time to time. The altar was full of tributes and tied up with a girl.

"Ada•••••" Everyone walked for a while before hearing some people talking about something.

"Is this?" Chen Feng couldn't help asking.

"Today, when our tribe pays tribute to the god of the grassland. Every year at this time, we will provide sacrifices to Ada, the great god of the grassland, who creates this beautiful grassland and gives us space to live in this extremely dangerous place."

"Do you have to sacrifice to the living every time?"

"They are selected by the gods, which is their blessing. Not everyone can be selected." After saying that, the man bowed to the altar.

took everyone into the largest tent in the tent. As soon as he entered the tent, Chen Feng felt a breath belonging to the king of war from a middle-aged man.

"Lead, these people said they were going to Zhongzhou."

"Who are you, not the people sent by Iron Wolf?" The man raised his eyelids and said slowly. As soon as the name of the iron wolf came out, Chen Feng felt that the breath of the tribe in the whole tent was locked on everyone. I'm afraid that any rash action would attract group attacks.

"It seems that this grassland is not a piece of iron." Chen Feng thought so in his heart.

"I don't know who the iron wolf mentioned by the leader is, and whether the leader can tell me the power situation in this grassland."

After Chen Feng said a word, he felt that the other party suddenly raised his head and looked at Chen Feng's eyes. His eyes were bright, and his sharp eyes were like an eagle flying that day. If it was possible, he could shoot through people's hearts.

"You are not the iron wolf. Who are you?"

"Lead, we are going to the land of Zhongzhou, passing through this grassland, strayed into your territory, and hoping to let us go." Jin Aoren became a refined man and immediately saw the murderous intention in the other party's eyes. Even if the other party believed that everyone really had nothing to do with the iron wolf, he was afraid that these people would become slave figures. Just by the other party's level as a war king, they could not threaten everyone.

After saying that, he quietly revealed some of his breath. Sure enough, the leader was touched, took a look at Jin Ao, thought for a while, and then made a decision.

"You leave quickly." With a wave of his hand, the man who led the crowd into the tent turned around and took the crowd outside.

"Lead, why don't you leave these people behind?" A figure came in from behind the tent.

"Originally, I thought it was a group of warrior-level existence, so I came up with the idea of taking it for my own use, but there was actually a guy with comparable strength to me.

"How can this be that the leader is the most powerful warrior in our Eagle tribe. Those people look weak and can actually have the same strength as you?"

"I can't believe it, but the breath of that person is stronger than me. How is the sacrifice going?"

"Wait for the leader to go forward to see off the girl that the god cared about."

I touched the bone blade at my waist. It was no longer a snow-white bone, but a bone with some blood. I don't know how many sacrifices this bone blade killed before it was supported by the god. The leader also worshipped the envoy very much. Although the envoy walked between various tribes, there was nothing One exception is unimpeded travel. Even between the two opposing tribes, they should sit together respectfully for the call of this divine envoy.

"Let's go out." Each leader has such a blade in his hand. It is said that there are more than 70 tribes on the grassland, and only the major leaders have this kind of magic weapon. If anyone can collect ten bone blades, he can enter the land of gods and receive the baptism of gods, which is also what the gods said to all the leaders. Since that day There are constant battles on this prairie.

Chen Feng and others were expelled from the eagle's territory. When they turned around, they saw a black line running here in the distance of the grassland.

"Is that?" Everyone hid aside and watched the arrival of the black line. When the black line gradually became clear, everyone saw it very well. It turned out to be a group of tribes riding dark horses, and there was some difference between the costumes of those horsemen and the eagle tribe.

In the eyes of everyone, the people at the altar couldn't help standing up. The old, weak, women and children began to gather together and hide in the tent. The rest of the men raised their weapons, rode horses, and made defensive postures against the attacking tribe.

The leader's bone blade was about to pierce, and when the sacrificial girl's heart, she slowly took it back.

"Iron Wolf, you interrupt our sacrifice to the gods. Aren't you afraid of curse?"

"Ha ha, I'm an iron wolf who doesn't like yours, eagle. As early as a few years ago, your tribe belonged to me, but God stopped me."

"In this case, what are you doing here?"

"Yesterday, the messenger told me that I could annex you. This is the will of the gods to unify the power of the grassland and give you a few years to let you develop. If you can reach my point, the envoy will also give you an oracle to annex all the subtribes, and you are exactly the subtribes, less than 500.

"Well, if it hadn't been for you Iron Wolf, my tribe would have been separated from the small tribe."

"No, no, no. That is, your strength is not good, and you can't blame others. Today, even if you don't obey, you have to obey. I brought 300 soldiers and horses, and you, all add up to that's only so many people. Remove the old, weak women and children, and how many people can fight? Hahahaha, today, the eagle tribe no longer exists, the gods testify, Ada.

As soon as the words fell, the bone blade in his hand was raised and cut to the next. The horse's flattery behind him ran, and soon formed a circle, surrounding the people and tents of the goshawk tribe inside, walking from time to time, shouting in his mouth.

"This is to put pressure on the other party. After a while, the people who are surrounded in the middle will lose their fighting spirit." Jin Ao looked at it for a while and realized that the attack method on the grassland is to surround you in the middle. As long as you resist, there will be countless weapons waiting for your blood around your body.

"If you obey me, Goshawk, your strength is also between me and me. Even if you hold me back, I'm afraid the rest of the people will not stay here completely."

This man named Iron Wolf is also at the level of King of War. His breath is similar to that of the eagle on the horse, and from time to time he pulls horses around the latter.

"Iron Wolf, you and I, one-on-one, I lost, the tribe is yours. If I want to win, you can leave here and don't harass us again."

"Hehe, this is good. Come on, let's fight quickly, and many tribes are staring at here."

"What?" The eagle didn't expect that there were other tribes staring at it.

"Yes, you don't know that there are no seventy tribes on this grassland. As long as you swallow your tribe, there will be only ten tribes."

"Is this also the oracle brought by the divine messenger?"

"Yes, the messenger brought more than that. Of course, if you submit to me, I will still give you a good position."

"You and I fight." After saying that, the knife surface patted on the horse's buttocks, attracted the horse's roar, and the four hooves stepped out.

The blood line in the white bone blade looked ferocious in the sun, and the iron wolf did not ride a horse, so he pulled out the blood-colored bone blade at his waist and led it up.