Chapter 1733 Qianling Tribe


Chapter 1733 Qianling Tribe

The man explained in detail his wife’s condition and the role of the raccoon blood vine.

Since it was the other party's treatment method, Bing Zhixie didn't care anymore. Although this method of treating the disease was too weird and he didn't agree with the so-called witch doctor's treatment, maybe this was just his shallow understanding. He asked the gentleman: "I wonder how long you and your wife have lived here?"

"What are you doing?"

"Oh, I want to ask you, do you know about confusion? Territory? Where is its location?" Bing Zhixie asked.

"The Blurred Realm?" The man shook his head: "I've never heard of it. My wife and I have lived here in seclusion for many years. We don't know much about the outside world, and we don't know much about the things here. If you want to know the direction, you should go Find local tribes that live locally.”< br>
Bing Zhixie said: "I have been looking for it, but I seem to have missed it. Can you show me the direction?"

The man opened the wooden window and pointed the direction: "Go straight in this direction, speed If it's quick, it'll take a day and a half From a distance, you can see several relatively high mountains, including Qianling Mountain. In front of the mountain is a Qianling Waterfall about 2 kilometers high. Below the waterfall is the Qianling Tribe."

"Thank you. "Have you got the direction, Bingzhi?" Xie came out of the wooden building and the man walked under the tree. Bingzhixie looked at his wooden building and said to him: "The magic circle is well laid out. Did you arrange it?"

"Yes. , thank you." The man told him again how to go.

"I don't know what to call you yet?"

The man smiled slightly and said, "Do you need to know your name? I don't think we will meet again in the future, right?"

"That's right. Bing Zhixie asked again: "Do you have extra guides at home?" Needle? My compass is broken."

"No, sorry."

Bing Zhixie took a few steps and said again: "By the way, I looked at the place under your house. The stone slab is very interesting. It seems to be an antique? ”

"I don't know what it is. I picked it up casually and threw it there because it looked interesting." The man said, "Hey, man, it's time for you to go. You're here to ask for directions, so do what you have to do." Let's get it done."

Bing Zhixie nodded and left, heading in the direction of Qianling Mountain.

This area is deep in the mountains and wilderness, and the mountain terrain changes greatly. Some mountains are low, and some have tall peaks. Because of the rain, there are many waterfalls in the mountains. From time to time, eagles fly up and Pegasus falls. Looking from a distance, It was rainy and foggy, giving me the feeling of an early autumn rain and a lonely journey in Cangshan Mountain. Bing Zhixie ate some candy bars to replenish energy. In fact, the temperature in the air here during the day is no longer very low, but the continuous high consumption has caused a huge loss of physical energy. What's more, in his life space, there is a young dragon that is growing crazily, and a large part of the energy in his body has been absorbed by the Moonlight Dragon.

Xiao Xing stayed overnight and spent two days. It was only in the evening that traces of human existence were found deep in this lonely mountain. Bing Zhixie saw the long Qianling Waterfall from a distance, and there was indeed a tribal village below. There were several bipedal pterosaurs and flying dragons hovering over the village, and some noisy sounds could be heard in the distance, as if some activity was being held.

Bing Zhixie did not fly directly over, but found a piece of wormwood grass half the height of a person to land on. The few tribes in the forest are generally quite xenophobic, and it would be too rash to go there rashly, and they could easily be mistaken for enemies.

In the previous conversation with the man from Mulou, Bing Zhixie had already learned that the Qianling tribe was an ordinary human tribe. If they were aliens or other minority tribes, it might be more troublesome. Bing Zhixie had no weapons in his hands, so he didn't look malicious. He straightened his feather robe and walked forward. After taking a few steps, several flying spears landed in front of his feet.

A few unintelligible words came from nearby, it was a female voice. But when they saw rustling in the grass, three tough women jumped out of the grass, pulled out flying spears on the ground and faced the stranger who suddenly appeared.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not a bad person." Bing Zhixie raised her hand to show that she had no ill intentions. She saw that the three women all had relatively fresh human heads on their waists, including the head of a Shan Dou Orc. And the heads of barbarians. One of them, a woman with short flat hair, had three bald men on her waist, each of whom was of a different race. Look at the spear tips of the flying spears they hold in their hands. They are black and shiny. This area already has a subtropical monsoon climate, and there are a lot of poisons in the mountains and forests. It is not known what kind of poison was applied to the tips of their spears. I am afraid that even a little bit of it would be dangerous.

Bing Zhixie raised his hands carefully and said in a slower tone: "Can you understand what I said?"

The one with short flat hair and a few slugs on his left ear The woman with the golden earring said in a very obscure common language: "What kind of bad person are you? What bad things do you want to do when you come to our tribe?"

Bing Zhixie barely understood: "I'm not a bad person, I..." Before they could figure out how to express themselves, several people suddenly heard a fierce horn sound coming from behind them.

Whether the horn is used in a country with a magical civilization or between tribes, it always carries the meaning of war. Sure enough, when the three women heard the horn sound, they immediately abandoned Bing Zhixie and ran back anxiously.

Bing Zhixie took two steps into the air, took out a telescope and looked into the distance. Sure enough, he saw warriors riding wolves and beasts on the mountains and fields, holding blunt-toothed weapons such as wooden clubs, animal bones, and stone axes towards Qian Ling. Tribes of tribes rushed over. Behind these front lines, there are also fully armed tribesmen beating drums and advancing, and the roar of war elephants can be heard in the distance.

"It seems to be the Mountain Dou Orcs." Bing Zhixie twisted the coil on the monocular, making the distant vision clearer: "It is indeed the Mountain Dou Orcs. The one in front is a barbarian. , Judging from the skin color, they are not Thakur barbarians, they should be Lieshan barbarians.”

Speaking of barbarians, not all barbarians are brave and fierce, but when it comes to Shan Dou orcs, none of them are easy to mess with. . These mountain fighting orcs in the primitive jungle are born with the wild nature of beasts, and because of their unique bodies and bodies, the mountain forest is their home field.

Among these tribes, the racial distinctions are very strict. Now the people of the Mountain Dou Orcs and the Lieshan Barbarians are mixed together. It seems that the Lieshan Barbarians are slaves after the conquest of the Mountain Dou Orcs. At this time, they have become the front line on the battlefield. cannon fodder. The people of the Qianling tribe rushed out from the tribe, throwing their spears and arrows at the charging enemies. The first to die were the Lieshan Barbarians who were charging at the front. When more than half of the Lieshan Barbarians were consumed and the Qianling Tribe ran out of spears and arrows, the Mountain Dou Orcs who were watching from a distance began to charge. There are no complicated tactics, and the war between tribes is bloody and real.

Bing Zhixie discovered that all the warriors in the Qianling tribe were women. They did not wear much clothing. They mostly wore leather and animal bones as clothing. They were all muscular, and some women had straight breasts. Big Belly came out from the tribe to fight. Seeing the ax blow on the bulging belly of the pregnant woman, the broken skin and flesh, and the blood flying out, makes people feel chilled.

There was an overwhelming disparity in strength between the two sides, and the Qianling tribe was almost massacred one-sidedly. Even though Bing Zhixie was a cold-blooded person, he couldn't stand this scene. He fired the light array, summoned the moonlight silver dragon, jumped on the dragon's back in three or two steps, and headed towards the battlefield.

The massacre of the mountain fighting orcs was in full swing. Suddenly, thousands of ice chains rained down like locusts. The sharp ice points on each ice chain were like the tail needles of scorpions, carrying an icy coldness. Mang.

These Shan Dou Orcs are not weak in strength, but none of them can use magic. Bing Zhixie fell from the sky like a monster with thousands of ice touches, attacking the orc army in front of him in the shape of a fan.

Sandou Orcs usually have small eyes and facial features that resemble those of lions and leopards, but they still maintain a human shape overall. Their upper limbs and arms are strong, their legs are relatively short, and they have long tails. This posture makes it easier for them to move freely among the rocks, mountains and woods.

A leader of the Shan Dou Orcs carried a large buckler covered with dinosaur skin and rushed over from the rhinoceros horn. In the other hand, he held a nail head club as thick as a human leg and a short flat-haired man from the Qianling tribe. The female warriors fought fiercely, and the two sides were evenly matched and inseparable. Suddenly, an ice chain flew towards him. The leader of the Shan Dou Orcs raised his shield to block it, but the ice chain penetrated him and pierced his chest. He howled, grabbing the ice chain and hitting it with a nail-headed stick several times without breaking it. Before he could react, he gave up and broke free, and was killed by two other chains flying towards him.

After Bing Zhixie’s Ice Love was pressurized by the powerful and vast dragon magic, the tenacity of the magic was far greater than before. Although the opponent’s equipment was inferior once, it was formed under hundreds of times the magic pressure. No one can take magic lightly.

There was a very tall man sitting on a large chair covered with animal skins. There is a two-headed venomous snake two to three meters thick with purple and red rings coiled around the outside of the chair. Such a snake chair was carried by four cave beasts over seven meters tall and was located in the center of the mountain fighting orc army. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that this tall Shan Dou orc is the king of this tribe.

When he saw Bing Zhixie disrupting the battle, the muscles around his mouth twitched, showing an angry look, and then he let out a long and shrill scream.

Bing Zhixie heard a sharp and long roar. The roar came very quickly from far to near. In the blink of an eye, he saw a ferocious beast face rushing forward. Then his magic power was instantly activated, and the sealing shield·change Block the opponent's sudden palm.

The ice shattered and people were knocked back more than a hundred meters. Bing Zhixie was horrified that the other party had such terrifying strength. In the sky, the silver moonlight dragon spit out dark blue flames, burning the beast soldiers on the ground. Immediately, several flying dragons and winding dragons attacked it.

The Bingzhi evil man moved instantly, reached the air, condensed the demon into ice, and attacked with ice magic one after another. The enemy leader below dispersed all his magic with punches and palms. He jumped up and fought with him!

Bingzhixie avoided close combat and attacked from a distance. It was hard for him to imagine that the first enemy he encountered after entering the Feiyun area (Yundun Plain to Fezerosa) was so powerful. This person is not only a Mountain Fighting Orc, but I have never heard of such a top Mountain Fighting Orc master on the mainland.

The other party's eyes were fixed on Bing Zhixie, with a kind of confusion in his eyes, but he seemed to be disdainful to ask, only to see that the doubts in his belly turned into powerful force.

The opponent is very strong, and Bing Zhixie doesn’t want to fight with him for a long time because he sees his own strength. He found that this person's understanding of magic was very low, and he had no strength, but sometimes he was confused by simple magic changes.

Bing Zhixie immediately changed his ice magic to wood magic, and cast away the phantom of all things Senluo. The mountainous forest landscape in a large area nearby underwent huge changes. Hide some enemies of the Qianling tribe in the illusion of the forest. Bing Zhixie fell into the forest by himself, and when the other party chased him down, he had lost track of him.

The leader of the mountain fighting orcs was looking around in the forest, searching for the enemy's scent with his keen sense of smell: "Do you think you can hide? Little human! I smell your scent."

“Why should I hide?” Bing Zhixie walked out from behind a tree in the forest.

"You are very courageous. You are a weak ordinary human being." The leader of the Shan Dou Orcs stretched out his long tongue and licked it around his mouth, smiling sideways: "A little boy with thin skin and tender flesh, Just like those kids in the city, it must taste delicious." He tilted his head and turned his neck 270 degrees, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

The ice ring on Bing Zhixie's finger shimmered slightly, and he pulled out the Moon Soul Ice Blade with his bare hands. The magic light was blazing, and he slashed through it with a frosty night slash.

"The fragile magic cannot withstand the force of my hand!" Facing the frost and night slash that struck like the moon outlining the ground, the leader of the Mountain Dou Orcs dismissed it and held the ice with one hand. The moon must be crushed in one fell swoop. Unexpectedly, after grabbing him this time, Bingyue did not break. Instead, a powerful force pushed him back.

“Huh!?” The leader of the Shan Dou Orcs was very angry because he had made a fool of himself. He pressed the ice moon with his palms and squeezed together, and the ice exploded. The freezing air after the magic was shattered turned the wet real trees nearby into frosty white. At this time, he had been pushed out more than 300 meters by Frost Extreme Night Slash.

The two looked at each other in the forest and stopped talking. A few seconds later, the leader of the Shan Dou Orcs knew that this person was here and that it would be difficult to capture the Qianling tribe. He didn't know how far Bing Zhixie still had a chance. The magic move that followed just now made him retreat a few hundred meters. He glared with a beast-like ferocity in his eyes and jumped out of the illusory forest. Then came the shouts of the Shan Dou Orcs retreating.

Bing Zhixie released the illusion magic and breathed a sigh of relief. In the brief exchange just now, if the other party was not a strong one, his strength should be higher than his own, probably at the eighth level. If he hadn't played with reality and pretended to use Frost Night Slash easily, the opponent might not have withdrawn.

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The Cave Beast: Actually, it’s not that strong. It is about 7 meters tall. There are many spindle-shaped eye-shaped slits on its face. It looks like there are eyeballs in the slits, but in fact, the cave beast has no eyesight. It has very good hearing, and its two rows of six pairs of twelve shuttle eyes can keenly sense changes in temperature. It can easily distinguish whether a cold stone is an animal of flesh and blood. It can walk upright, has longer legs and arms, and is stronger. The skin is dull, wrinkled, and mostly gray or cool blue. Nothing special. Level four strength.

(End of this chapter)

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