The Heavens: Start from Panlong to gain the favorability of the protagonist

Chapter 144 Sanctuary Attack
Colette's voice fell, and everyone around fell silent.

"How come, what kind of fighter are you?" Carlo almost roared angrily.

Colette smiled contemptuously, "You blindly challenged me without knowing my strength yourself. Is this the so-called prairie warrior?"

"It's just a group of brainless hot-blooded big men!"

"Speak wild words!"

"Say it again!"

Others started to curse, and some even wanted to rush up and beat Colette.

Colette looked at leader Kirkhill, "Is this the rule of the prairie? Is this the so-called respect for the strong in the prairie?"

Kirkhill's face was ugly, "Everyone shut up!"

"Everything was challenged by Carlo himself. Do you want to shame him?"

Carlo understood that he was too impulsive, and after thinking it over, he bowed to Colette and apologized: "I challenged my lord beyond my control, but I don't regret it, we grassland people are never afraid of fighting!"

"Master Colette, please use all your strength to defeat me."

"It's a bit of a personality. If you want to see my full strength, you'd better take my punch first!"

Colette laughed, and an attack like lightning hit Carlo's abdomen, and he flew backwards with a groan.

Everyone looked at Carlo curled up on the ground, in agony, unable to get up for a long time, and everyone looked horrified.

What kind of attack is this?Although the warrior's physical recovery ability is not as good as that of Warcraft, it is not so weak.

The leader was shocked. This is a strong man whose strength is higher than his own. If he guessed correctly, he may be a strong man in the sanctuary.

Sanctuaries are also rare on the Far Eastern prairie, and most of them are gathered under the hands of "Martial Saint" Tu Lilei.

It is an honor for them to have such a great person as a guest in their tribe.

Kirkhill guessed in his heart that the other party was a real ascetic monk without directly revealing his identity, so he would not touch the other party's brow.

After this incident, Colette became a distinguished guest of Chamul.

Colette practiced hard every day, while Haiweier and Hailier took care of his daily life.

Sometimes I chat with him about interesting things here.

In a blink of an eye, Colette and the others stayed here for more than half a month.

"Colette, the food on the extreme eastern prairie is full of spicy taste, and I don't know what seasoning is used, but it's not bad."

Hailier kept talking while eating, Haiweier warned: "Stop talking when eating, especially the food here, if you get choked, you will feel better."

Colette smiled and nodded: "Indeed."

Hai Lier just wanted to say that she didn't care, but she coughed violently in the blink of an eye, and a few tears came out of the corners of her uncomfortable eyes.

"Hurry up, drink some water." Haiweier handed her a glass immediately with quick eyesight.

"Grumpy"

Hailier felt better after drinking, and then pushed the food aside, "What is it? It's not delicious at all!"

Colette and Haiweier looked at each other and laughed lightly.

After eating, Hailier asked, "Colette, how long are we going to stay here?"

"What, bored?"

"For me, practicing everywhere is the same everywhere."

When Hailier heard this, she immediately muttered, a little unhappy.

"Haha, I lied to you, but I actually plan to bid farewell to Kirkhill tomorrow."

"Come to the extreme eastern prairie, one is to experience the local conditions and customs here, the other is to practice, and the third is to challenge the Martial Saints, and suddenly Li Lei."

"Wu Sheng, challenge him?"

Hai Lier covered her small mouth and said in surprise: "Is that Martial Saint stronger than you? Then will it be okay if you challenge him?"

"Don't worry, even if he's stronger than me, he's still limited, and he can't kill me!"

Colette's confident smile reassured the sisters a lot.

"Okay, you guys go to your work, I'm going to start today's practice too."

Then the two of them came out of the tent.

In the evening, the red clouds in the distance are extraordinarily bright red. It looks magnificent, but it makes people feel ominous.

In the distance, smoke and dust billowed, and hundreds of people roared towards them.

"what happened?"

People outside gathered together and looked at the source of the sound, and those in the tent also came out one after another.

The leader Kirk Hill shouted loudly, "All soldiers, take your weapons and prepare to defend against foreign enemies!"

The people of the Jamur tribe are very united. When the leader gives an order, they do not hesitate and carry out the order with all their strength.

Not long after, all the warriors of the tribe stood ready, while a group of people on horseback confronted them with evil smiles.

Kirk Hill had a serious face, and the deputy leader beside him said, "Lei, what are you doing here?"

"Leading so many people, do you want to start a war with our Chamuer tribe?"

Another deputy leader said: "Let's go to war, I'm afraid they won't be able to bear it!"

The size and strength of the Chamuer tribe and the Gray tribe that Leihe belonged to were almost the same, but in their previous battles, almost all the Gray tribe lost.

The leader of the Gray tribe was angry, so he would come to harass him every once in a while.

Leihe laughed, "This time is different, you Chamuel are doomed, if you obediently agree to merge into my Gray tribe, there is still a chance of survival."

"Leihe, don't think about it, it's impossible!"

Kirk Hill's face was calm, "If you want to fight, you can fight, our Chamuer tribe has never been afraid of other tribes!"

"Haha, yes, your Chamuer tribe is indeed not afraid of other tribes around here, but if you merge into my Gray tribe, it is the order of Lord Sanctuary!"

At this moment, a holy power suddenly descended from the air, and those who couldn't bear it knelt down one after another.

Kirkhill and the others looked into the air, only to see a middle-aged sanctuary standing in the air with his hands behind his back, his eyes overlooking all beings indifferently.

"It's the Gal Sanctuary, the Gal Sanctuary of Wusheng Mountain!"

A deputy leader said with a terrified expression, "Lord Gal, Wusheng Mountain never cares about tribal affairs. This is a rule set by Lord Wusheng himself. Are you going to violate this rule?"

"Speak up!"

A light blue ray of light from Gal's Sanctuary hit the deputy leader who had just spoken, and he screamed, vomiting blood and flying out.

"Kamu!"

"Deputy Chief Kamu!"

Kirkhill and the others shouted, and another deputy leader hurried over to check on his injuries.

Kirkhill's face was ferocious, his hands were clenched into fists, and he wished everyone would be angry.

But he knew that he was the leader of the Chamuer tribe, and the tribe was the first in his heart, so he forcibly held back the overwhelming anger in his heart.

"Master Gal, it was Kamu who spoke rudely just now, and I am here to apologize to you."

"But I have to ask again, is this the order of Lord Wusheng? If so, I agree to merge into the Gray tribe, if not"

Gal snorted coldly, "It doesn't matter what it is, it doesn't matter. How can I not command you in a holy realm?"

"It is true that the strong are respected in the extreme eastern prairie, but it does not mean that the strong can do whatever they want. We have never disrespected you. If you take action to annihilate our Chamuer tribe, you will not escape the punishment of the martial sage!"

"Who says you haven't disrespected Lord Gal?" Leo chuckled, "Isn't that right?"

"Master Jiaer punished you leaders, why would Lord Martial Saint have any objection? As for your Chamuer tribe, it is natural that our Gray tribe will take action."

Jamur's warriors were all furious.

(End of this chapter)