Cosmic Hegemony: I Just Want To Be A Wealthy Tyrant

Tang Xiaoyu looked at the Grand Canyon ahead and finally understood why it was called "Tianzhan Canyon".

At the end of the evil demon forest is a mountain wall about ten thousand feet high. The entire mountain wall is like a huge crater, completely surrounding the so-called holy mountain. Looking from the sky, it looks like a giant sword descending from the sky, cutting the entire mountain wall and the holy mountain in half from the middle. The Tianzhan Canyon is the gap created by the giant sword.

Tang Xiaoyu walked in the canyon and looked around carefully.

I saw that the entire canyon was about a kilometer wide and more than ten kilometers long. Both sides of the canyon are smooth stone walls thousands of feet high. Indeed, as Gao Ri said, once you get close to the area around the Holy Mountain, you can't see even half a living creature. There are jagged rocks everywhere in the canyon, and there isn't even a single weed.

Tang Xiaoyu couldn't help but admire the miraculous craftsmanship of heaven and earth. Such a dangerous place is simply a natural place for ambush. If three thousand crossbowmen were ambushed on the stone cliffs on both sides, the gods would be sad. Suddenly, Tang Xiaoyu had a flash of inspiration and couldn't help but murmured:

"Huh? That's right! Isn't this place perfect for the five buckets of rice formation? I might as well set up a formation here according to local conditions. No matter how many people come from the Demon Race, I can retain them."

When he thought of this, Tang Xiaoyu asked Nie Linghui and the others to go first, while he quietly set up the five buckets of rice formation. Trap formation, illusion formation, and killing formation are all used in one set. The range is just right to completely cover the space in the canyon. Then take out the High Grade Spirit Stone and put it in it. After doing all this, Tang Xiaoyu walked forward a few kilometers and deployed three formations again. By analogy, in just a dozen kilometers of canyon passage, Tang Xiaoyu densely deployed four sets of five buckets of meters of formations. Demon Race disciple If they really get in, I guarantee they will never come back.

Although Nie Linghui was curious about what Tang Xiaoyu was doing, along the way, this disciple of Primordial Origin Sect always behaved in various strange ways. Since the other party didn't take the initiative to ask, she wasn't stupid enough to ask.

After two or three hours of wandering in the canyon, it wasn't until it got dark that Tang Xiaoyu led the two of them to the end of the canyon.

At the end of the canyon, there is a pass made of huge rocks. Hundreds of tall Witch Race warriors are stationed on the wall. They are three meters tall, and their strong bodies make them look like wild beasts. The giant bow in the hands of the Witch Race warriors looked longer than they were tall. The arrows on the giant bow were clearly sharp spears. If an arrow were shot at it, an elephant would be able to shoot it. Wear a pair.

Tang Xiaoyu was still nearly a thousand meters away from the city wall when he was targeted by the archers on the city wall. A rough voice came from the city wall.

"This is a forbidden area for Witch Race. Foreigners, please exit quickly, otherwise we will shoot arrows."

Hearing the sound coming from the city wall, Gao Ri stood up with excitement and shouted loudly before Tang Xiaoyu could reply:

"Grandpa! It's me, I'm Gao Ri! It was these two Human Race heroes who rescued me from the devil."

Hearing Gao Ri's voice, there was an obvious commotion on the city wall. Soon, the huge stone door was lifted up, and several tall Witch Races wearing animal skins walked out of the stone door.

They walked quickly to Tang Xiaoyu and others. Gao Ri hugged an old man in the middle with excitement. The old man had fluffy hair and a gray beard. When he saw Gao Rizhen returning safely, he could not suppress a hint of excitement on his face. The old man squatted down and communicated quietly with Gao Ri for a long time, then looked at Tang Xiaoyu with a grateful face and said:

"Warriors of the Human Race, thank you for bringing Gao Ri back to the tribe. My name is Qiang Shan, and I am the leader of the tribe. Originally, according to the rules of the tribe, we should hold a banquet to thank the heroes from afar. But now that the demon invasion is imminent, we can only forgive We can no longer entertain distinguished guests. This is the dragon blood fruit, a specialty of our tribe, and it should be treated as a thank you gift to the two heroes."

Looking at the two skin bags handed over by Qiang Shan, Tang Xiaoyu showed a hint of embarrassment on his face. He originally thought that with Gao Ri's relationship, he could sneak into the Holy Mountain, but he didn't expect that the old guy was so vigilant and actually blocked the two of them outside.

But Nie Linghui, a heartless girl, had a look of surprise on her face. If Tang Xiaoyu hadn't moved, she would have wanted to take it over. Such a large bag of dragon blood fruits, at least thirty or forty pieces, would cause quite a stir if it were taken outside!

From the moment Qiangshan said the dragon blood fruit, he carefully observed the expression on the other side. The little girl's expression was what he expected, but the boy's face was full of embarrassment. This is worth remembering. But before he could speak, Gao Ri beside him couldn't help but said anxiously:

"Grandpa, you can't drive them away! In order to send me home, this hero killed hundreds of demons in the evil forest passage. Now there are demons everywhere outside. If grandpa drives them away, then Aren’t you forcing them to die?”

The moment Gao Ri spoke, Tang Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that the old man was determined to drive him away. He is not afraid of the group of demons outside, but the key is that he is not willing to accept the Dragon Blood Fruit!

Where is this old guy sending beggars?

If Tang Xiaoyu is really driven into a panic, then the only option is to massacre this tribe. But Tang Xiaoyu really didn't want to go to that step unless it was absolutely necessary. After all, there is no hatred between the two parties, it is just a matter of interest.

Hearing that Tang Xiaoyu slaughtered nearly a hundred demons in the Demon Forest Passage, the old man showed surprise on his face. He knew how powerful a hundred demons were. Even he couldn't easily kill so many demons. I didn’t expect this Human Race guy to be so powerful at such a young age. Gao Ri's words also revealed another piece of information about First Layer, which was that the demon had blocked the entrance to the demon forest. This is what the old man is most concerned about. He asked Gao Ri to explain the whole story clearly. After listening, the old man showed a look of embarrassment on his face.

Indeed, although the Human Race is a foreign race, the story of saving his grandson is true. If he drives someone out at this time, it would be unjustifiable both emotionally and rationally. Although the old man has a deep palace, in the final analysis he is a simple Witch Race. She's not so thick-skinned that she turns against others.

Seeing the old man's hesitation, Tang Xiaoyu knew that he should add more firepower. He immediately pretended to be upright and awe-inspiring, and said to Gao Ri:

"Little brother, please stop being in trouble. I'm not sending you back for some bullshit reward. I, Wu Daozi, always have a clear conscience when doing things, and I have a clear conscience! I promise to send you back, even if I die, I will do it. Don't say What if the tens of thousands of demons outside the demon forest are doubled again? If it’s just death, I won’t be able to stay here just to survive.”

After saying that, Tang Xiaoyu snorted coldly, turned around and walked back.

After taking three steps and seeing no one making a sound, Tang Xiaoyu turned back stiffly and said to Nie Linghui:

"What are you waiting for? Don't embarrass me Human Race!"

Nie Linghui glanced at the skin bag in the old man's hand with a pained expression, gritted her teeth, stamped her feet, and followed Tang Xiaoyu away.

Tang Xiaoyu was really afraid that the little girl would open her eyes to the money and see her follow him, so he let out a sigh of relief.

As for whether the old man will say anything to persuade him to stay, that depends on God's will.

If God wants to destroy your Witch Race tribe, then you cannot blame your Grandpa Tang for being cruel.

Tang Xiaoyu counted silently in his heart:

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"Heroes stay!"