Chapter 142 Seal of the Holy Monument of the Barbarian
There are dozens of large and small hills in the Bexter Mountains, scattered with several barbarian tribes and nearly 10,000 barbarians. Among several tribes, the barbarian king is the largest and oldest, and it is also one of the origins of barbarians left in ancient times, with a perfect unique knowledge inheritance of the barbarians.
At this time, the female barbarian Beier walked in front, and her light silk hair floated with the breeze, like a light and cheerful green silk butterfly. From time to time, Beier turned back to introduce the place and situation of her daily life to Youyuan. She looked very excited and jubilant, and the three male barbarians behind her were about to spit out fire in their eyes looking at Youyuan. The coquettish guy looked at such a situation and smiled shamelessly.
Of course, Youyuan couldn't understand the words of the female barbarian Belle. At this time, the son of the earth temporarily became a translator.
"This is the holy tower, the place where I held the rite of passage. At that time, the elders were here to declare that I became a real barbarian warrior!"
Mu Mu translated the words of female barbarians without being bored by this translation profession at all.
Youyuan looked at this huge stone tower that has existed for many years, revealing a sense of time and barbarism. The rough carving and style are by no means what the human race outside the Bexter Mountains can have, and what's more shocking is that countless dense Warcraft bones piled up next to the tower, as if it were a horrible In the slaughterhouse, the coquettish guy who was still laughing didn't say a word when he saw it, and his face was already pale.
Bell is still jumping in front of her, looking at the cheetah-like body, which is really not like a barbarian who has just been killed, but as if she is a real human girl.
When other barbarians in the tribe saw the outsiders of Youyuan, they all cast curious eyes, but they did not fight as irrationally as rumored, but with a friendly smile. Several teenagers of barbaric children pulled Beier's hand and kept asking this and that in barbarian language, looking curiously at Youyuan and others.
After saying a few words to the barbarian boy in barbarian language, the boy patted the other party on the head and left with a laugh.
On the way, Beier kept introducing this and that, as if she wanted to tell Youyuan everything, which made Youyuan extremely embarrassed and stroked her nose from time to time. When there were barbarian old people on the way, Beier worshiped with barbarian etiquette and was as sincere as a human worship god.
The old people did not express much, but after sending blessings, Beier blushed and left shyly with the group of Youyuan.
"Who made these barbarian weapons for combat?"
Finally, Youyuan couldn't help asking the female barbarian Beier this question through Mumu.
"Only those old people in the tribe who have fought and survived can learn witch charms. Even if young barbarians learn witch charms, they can't draw them at all, because he has no barbaric heart at all."
Belle's explanation made Youyuan nod. It seems that the barbarian rune can't be learned at will, and it seems to involve the power of a barbaric heart.
On the way, a male barbarian saw Beier with a group of Youyuan and suddenly roared angrily, holding a stone spear at Youyuan, with a hostile face, but he did not do anything and seemed to hold some ceremony. Beier ignored the male barbarian and looked proudly at Youyuan, which made Youyuan a little unclear.
"That new guy is Belle's admirer. He wants to fight with you to prove who is the stronger man, so as to prove his bravery to win Belle's heart. Belle said that you are a man who is far stronger than him and the man she really admires.
With such a direct and impurity-free words, Youyuan didn't know how to say it for a while, which was extremely embarrassing.
On the contrary, after cutting his wrist with a stone spear, the male barbarian wiped his blood on his face and stared at the secluded. When the surrounding barbarians saw this, most of them left their things behind and surrounded the male barbarians. At the same time, they beat the stick bone with a beat, like a powerful heart beat. .
"If he wins, you will never see Belle again in your life. If you win, he will be the same."
Mu Mu's words are simple and seem to be just telling the rules, but after thinking about it, he added another sentence.
"Don't do it lightly. Our chief once said never hurt our friends."
Youyuan was stunned. A existence with only third-order power actually wanted to duel with himself, and the reason for the duel was actually because of a female barbarian who only met once!
However, under the observation of Youyuan, it was found that several skulls on the opposite man's chest were decorated with fragments, and there was a fourth-order breath of bone fragments, which obviously proved that at some point, the male barbarist killed a fourth-order war beast after a life-and-death struggle, proving his strength.
The result of the battle was naturally a complete victory in Youyuan. The male barbarian looked at the broken stone axe with a red face, gritted his teeth and grabbed a bone jewelry on his neck, threw it to Youyuan, and then left without looking back. The barbarians around were all shocked by the power exerted by Youyuan, and also expressed regret for the failed male barbarians and left one after another.
"He means that he will be stronger in the future."
Mu Mu, a tauren, explained that Youyuan didn't care. Maybe a third-order barbarian would be stronger, but wouldn't he also be stronger?
The highest peak in the Bexter Mountains is a semi-dormant volcano with a strong smell of sulfur. It is the sacred peak of the barbarian royal tribe and the most sacred place of all the barbarians in the Baxter Mountains.
At this time, Beier's face had already blushed and shyly after defeating the male barbarians in Youyuan, but her face also began to gradually appear. She had reached the top of the Holy Mountain, but the man next to her still did not agree to her courtship, which made her feel some loss.
At this time, on the top of the savage holy mountain, an extremely huge stone tablet about dozens of feet high stands on it, like the pillar of the next day, which lasts forever! On the stone tablet, countless dense blood-red rice-sized barbarians wrote and engraved ancient texts, layer after layer of strange power hovering.
Unable to resist curiosity, Youyuan was just gently sensing by his soul, which gave birth to a feeling of powerlessness.
It seems that you can see a towering giant in Youyuan's eyes, and Youyuan is just barely an ant with the other party's toes!
Youyuan's face was pale. Mu Mu, the son of the earth, came over and gently patted Youyuan on the shoulder.
"Don't use soul sensing. The seal I said is here. The first time I came here, it was just like you are now."
Hearing Mu Mu say this, Youyuan's face was better, and others seemed to have no feeling at it. They just looked at the shocking Qingtian monument curiously and did not find anything strange about Youyuan.
hou......
Mu Ran, a loud roar appeared and resounded through the whole sky. This time, except for Youyuan and Mu Mu, everyone's faces changed and showed shock. Even the coquettish guy sat on the ground with soft legs. This is the dragon power of a holy land dragon!
"It's the mount of the elder!"
Although Belle is also affected by Longwei, her face is full of excitement. Obviously, Beier, the dragon that is flying from the crater to several people, has seen it several times.
"Wow, who touched the ban of the Holy Mountain just now! Huh? It's you, a bulldore again. Is it you who just touched the prohibition?
turned out to be a 30-meter-long sanctuary dragon, covered with thick volcanic ash and some magma, but under the protection of a layer of thick scales with high defense, these have become the enjoyment of this dragon. A pair of giant wings kept flashing in the sky, forming a hurricane that raised the huge body of the dragon. The huge dragon's eye scanned several people on the ground. The pressure of the mountain-like huge body made several people on the ground even breathless.
As the dragon opened its mouth, a pungent smell of sulfur came and ignited a faint flame.
"I touched the ban."
Youyuan didn't want to embarrass Mu Mu, so he opened his mouth directly. However, it was obvious that Mu Mu had no difficulty and scratched his head indifferently.
"You? Do you think this prohibition can be touched by any fifth-order existence? Unmeassured! Ignorant... huh? No, what a strong soul power!"
The original disdainful eyes of the dragon suddenly changed, as if they were surprised by the strength of the soul of Youyuan.
"Rando, they just passed by here and didn't mean any harm. Go back."
Mu Ran, on the monument above the heads of several people in Youyuan, a slightly old voice came out, and the people in Youyuan raised their heads slightly to look at the top of the monument. I don't know when, there sat silently an old-looking old barbarian, with a huge animal bone buckled to its head, and a pair of strangely long horns on the animal bones, which were a little burly and ferocious.
The old barbarbarian seems to have experienced countless large and small battles in the living moon, with traumatic scars, but his body is extremely strong, and even gives Youyuan a thrilling feeling that he can completely crush himself!
"Big Elder."
Bell next to him shouted out in surprise when he saw the old barbarian.
"Ha ha, Belle, you have a good vision."
The barbarian tribe has a total population of 10,000, and the royal family is only thousands. Therefore, unlike the human country, the power class is quite easy to contact the lower ordinary people, so it is not surprising that the barbarian elders know Belle.
However, when Belle heard the words of the barbarian elder, she instantly showed a shy look and quietly glanced at the secluded plain next to her.
"Roar! Humph... In the past few years, my dream has been woken up again! The people who have just touched the ban, you must prepare three high-level delicious monsters for me within three days as compensation, otherwise you must be my servant for 50 years!"
After saying that, regardless of the reaction of Youyuan, the dragon seemed to secretly communicate with the soul of the barbarian elder and turned around and flew away.
"Ha ha, Lando is this man, and so was the son of the tauride around you a few years ago. Well, you don't have to worry about what Lando asked to prepare. I will let the tribe prepare it, but you can leave here immediately. This monument on the Holy Mountain is the place guarded by our barbarians for generations, and foreigners are not allowed to come.
I didn't expect that this barbarian elder was amiable, like a knowledgeable and kind old man of the human race.
"Yes, elder."
Belle did not violate the meaning of the words of the barbarian elder. She immediately bowed her head and obeyed. The barbarian elder nodded and slowly disappeared to the top of the monument.
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At the top of the holy mountain, you can faintly see the endless orc grassland in the distance of the Baxter Mountains. The heavy snow has already completely covered the endless orc grassland, making the orc grassland a world of ice and snow, as if it has isolated the orc grassland and the Bexter Mountains into two different worlds.
At the top of the mountain, Beier listened to Youyuan's polite refusal and looked sad.
Youyuan also had a headache and was embarrassed. He really didn't have much experience in this matter. Instead, Belle began to be free and free.
"It doesn't matter. A strong man like you, even outside the tribe, there must be many girls who like it..."
At the end, Mu Mu, a taurea who was a translator, left here, leaving only a silence and two heartbeats, like a beautiful picture that can't bear to break. In the picture scroll, Youyuan looked at the vast snowy land in the distance, as if there was no end, while Bell just looked at the secluded field beside him, as if he was sad and smiling, endlessly sad.
The wind blew gently, blowing out a chain of fate.
"Damn Peter, can't you lift it up? The critical moment is coming soon. According to the wisdom of the great dog-headed man, men and women should hug and kiss each other, and then shed tears and leave in pain. Haha, if it really happens, I believe that when we see an adult wife in the future, our status will definitely improve. At that time, we can threaten adults... Hahaha..."
Peter's face was covered with black hair. Behind a boulder, the thin and coquettish valley stepped on Pete's shoulder with his toes and kept peeping. From time to time, two obscene laughter came, and even urged Peter under him to lift him higher.
"Ouch, damn Pete, what are you doing? I fell to death, you bastard! It's almost time!"
"Hmm! You bastard, how many days have you not washed your feet?
The unbearable Peter kept breathing fresh air and looked at the devil's feet that had just so close to his nose with some fear.
"Uh...uh? Well, in the habit of great dog-headed people, there has never been the custom of washing feet..."
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Just as the sun was about to set, Youyuan and Bell did not talk, but they were still so calm. Suddenly, Mu Mu, the son of the earth, came over and destroyed the picture-like scene.
"I just got the news that the snow wolves attacked the ally dwarf tribe, and we must immediately cross the centael to support the dwarf tribe!"