Marshal Black Wind of the Pirate

"A hedgehog with wings, wow, a meter long horn, my God, are we in a fairy tale world?" "Look, on this tree, there are many birds, and their feathers are so beautiful!" The soldiers Looking around, he quickly let out a scream.Pedro, the prince of the Brazilian Empire ran around scanning the air for the smells of his own home.

"Where are you camping! Pay attention." This island has obviously been there for a long time, and there is no telling what danger it will bring, said the croak. The soldiers woke up and immediately started to move. In less than half a quarter of an hour, they Just set up camp in the woods. "Form a small team to explore the island," Yan ordered again. "Pay attention to your safety." "There are many animals on this island and they are very effective" he warned the crowd.

Xinwang observed the square kilometer, and he had already seen a place not far away in advance. The walking body was like a huge beast on a mountain, exuding a savage animal aura, and it was not easy to provoke at first glance.The air on this island is full of strange smells, the oxygen content is significantly higher than in the outside world, and the temperature and humidity are more suitable. There must be a big beast.The soldiers quickly formed teams and began exploring in different directions.

Before you know it, it's just with other people.After a moment's hesitation, Dawn also came in and disappeared in a flash of lightning.The island was unexplored territory for both the soldier and him, and he wondered what else was out there.

Until the thunder and lightning, dawn was extremely fast, but he watched everything on the island closely, and time stopped. "The power of the beast, the size of the beast, is more powerful than the outside world" "Some creatures are not even as good as the Flame King" "The emergence of plants is quite ancient"

"This island may be a mysterious island left over from ancient times!" He slowly discovered this and narrowed his eyes.Archaeitis wasn't his strong suit, but after spending time at O'Hara, he knew a thing or two about it.You can tell by the traces in the soil and fossilized bones.This island has a long history! "There's a good chance that, somewhere, there's still someone alive!"

The Dawn Heart Network is distributed, and the observation area is not small. Everything within a radius of one kilometer can be easily seen.He could clearly see the ground between the jungle, the ashes of campfires, buried in the dust.It's a clear sign of human activity that animals don't make fires and then consciously bury them.The thunder and lightning continues to work overhead, but when it reaches a certain height, it stops falling.What's even more amazing is that through the thunder curtain, you can see the blue sky and white clouds, and the sun is constantly shining down.But the mysterious and unpredictable changes in the field also made its precipitation extremely active.The warm climate and oxygen-rich air create the best conditions for the flora and fauna here. "Humanity is deeper" As she moved towards the center of the island she found more and more signs of human activity.

He narrowed his eyes with curiosity.What kind of human being would live on an island that has been virtually isolated from the outside world since ancient times, where living conditions are so favorable that evolution proceeds almost naturally?It is conceivable that only physical quality must also transcend human appearance.

"Roar!" Going deep into the center of the island, Dunn discovered both human activities and the ferocity of the creatures. "When we got here, it was like the King of Fire," Dunn said, amazed as the giant 50-meter-tall brown bear waved its paws in front of him.Standing on his dense branch, facing this brown bear, as small as an ant, just a slap in the face, it is even bigger than myself. "Roar!" The brown bear seemed to find himself, roared, with red eyes, rushed towards him, and clapped his hands.

"Stab!" A flash of lightning flashed, and the strong wind roared past, flapping the branches and causing the tree to shake violently with the air current.The red eyes slowly retreated. The brown bear shook his palms in pain, and looked at the empty branches, a little stunned.It stood there for a long time, turned around and looked for a while, and then staggered away without scoring.Dawn doesn't want to compete with these beasts, these Flame King-like beasts are perfect for the island's elite.The farther it goes, the more powerful the animals become, and Dawn begins to discover humans.

To his surprise, these ancient people lived not on the ground, but in trees.They regard this huge old tree as their home, build wooden houses on the thick branches, and hang them on the walls, with creeping plants on them, flowers blooming, and a faint fragrance in the air, oh!That's what I mean.

The dense branches seemed to be on the ground, which was their activity zone. Many tall young men dressed in coarse cloth were fighting each other.Dunn focused on the physical qualities of these people, and he soon discovered that, as he had suspected, their physical qualities were generally superior to those of the outsiders.It was just a game, obviously between 17 and 18 year olds, all with slight signs of dominance.They wave their arms, and between their feet, they are strong and steady, and cannot be underestimated.

Not far away, the middle-aged man standing to guide him had stronger physical qualities and willful self-cultivation. "This land of peach blossoms is full of strong people," Dawn said, narrowing her eyes in surprise.But he soon discovered that this ancient Thunder Island, not to mention the 100-meter-long minefield around it, was not an easy place to deal with, it was just a great Flame King-like beast.You can't live without power.

These people built their houses on the branches of big trees because these huge beasts were persecuted.And when surrounded by powerful enemies, their strength will naturally follow, otherwise they will face disaster.Standing on the top of the tree, watching humans silently, dawn did not appear for a moment.These ancient people, each of them, had an unparalleled vitality.He is a martial arts master who fights beasts for long periods of time until death. "The fist is wrong, the power breaks in an instant, closes the moment, and then breaks!" "The break is moderate, control the desire, and fight the beast in order to maximize your physical strength!"

"Use your power, you can go out of our range, and within half a day, you will feed these beasts!" The man who looked like an instructor roared, his eyes full of dissatisfaction, staring at the young man in front of him. "Your anger is too weak! You can't stop it with your fists, how can you fight?"

"And you, the divine power is so slow, how do you feel the beast behind attacking you?" The middle-aged man was drunk again.The two young men who were scolded lowered their heads in shame.Dawn could hear what they were saying, the look in his eyes, the look in his heart, the look of armed force in their mouths that seemed to be called Qi, the look of power in their eyes.He suddenly turned his eyes to the branches on the other side, which was the tallest hut.In one of them, an old man came out.

The old man wore a blue tunic, half of his arms bare.His hair is silver-white, his back is curved, but his body is strong.

"Parents!" "Ancient Ian Patriarch!" "The Bishop is here!" Suddenly, a voice rang in the big trees. Everyone put things in their hands and bent slightly to salute the tall old man.Gulan's expression was calm. Step by step, he reached the end of the branch and scanned the crowd.Finally, his eyes were fixed on the two young men who had just been scolded. "You are my hope for the future of the barbarians. Our motherland depends on your protection, so work hard!" The voice is not weak, but full of energy.The two young men stood up immediately: "Yes, Bishop, we must work hard!"

The Quran, then, is the soldier who guards his home out of sight. "Your power is not strong enough," the old man shook his head and sighed, "because a guest came to our house and hasn't found it yet." Her eyes were fixed on where Dawn was.As soon as the words were spoken, the entire barbarian group became nervous and looked around. "What kind of wind brought you here?" The old man's voice reached Yan's ears, and Yan was shocked to find that there was a hint of domineering in his voice.

"I have no ill intentions, Lao Lan Zulong." Yan Enmai walked out with a smile on his face, exposing himself in front of everyone.He clearly saw the wariness in the savage's eyes.After smiling slightly, it walked out, the lightning on its body suddenly flashed, and its figure had disappeared.The eyes of the tallest Quran suddenly shrank, and the heart of the earthquake shook. "I just didn't expect there were people on this island," Yan said, as a ball of lightning flashed in front of Gulan's eyes.

However, what surprised Li Ming the next moment, and even confused him, was that this kind of power was unfathomable at present. He didn't know how powerful Gu Lanzu was, so he took a deep breath and knelt down neatly in front of him.

"Master of the barbarian tribe, come and see the Holy Spirit!" Not only Meng, but also the entire barbarians were stunned on the spot when they saw this scene.But soon, when they realized the meaning of the word Quran, everyone turned pale, and then, like wheat blown away by the wind, they fell to their knees.In an instant, only Dawn remained standing, wrapped in a flash of lightning. "Gods?" Dawn asked hesitantly.

From the faces of the barbarian people he could see that the problem lay in the spirit of the Qur'an's words, which must mean something great.Excitement, surprise, and anticipation all symbolize its power.Even a strong person like Gu Lan could kneel down and worship without hesitation. "

"Since the distant past, barbarians have lived on Thunder Island." "In the endless ancient times, the barbarians have a legend." Gulan knelt on the ground, raised his head, his eyes were full of excitement. "God descended from the sky, not afraid of thunder." Voice!Our ancestors said that he is our patron saint and has been passed down from generation to generation. We barbarians will faithfully serve and fear the gods. "Our ancestors taught us that barbarians will serve you!" Yan was speechless. , there is even a legend among ancient tribes.

He glanced up at the thundercloud overhead and wondered if the savages' belief in it had something to do with the lightning that enveloped the island.In the endless, ancient past, no one knows what happened, and no one knows whether there really is a god who is not afraid of thunder.But these words were passed down from generation to generation, and these words became the precepts of the ancestors, which the savages were expected to observe from generation to generation.Savages, having seen the thunder of Thunder Island, can be said to be in awe of it.

How could I not be shocked, now that Dawn had stepped out of the thunder and lightning. "Thunder?" Yan pondered for a moment and stretched out his right hand.Lightning emerged from his palm, winding forward, and soon, a bolt of lightning was in his hand.This scene made Gu Lan's eyes filled with excitement and awe, her forehead pressed tightly to the ground.

"Lord of the gods, please accept the service of the barbarians," said Gulan. He was a silver-haired man of unknown age, kneeling in front of Yan, his heart filled with fanaticism.Belittling the envelope of ancient tribes and the worship of gods does not mean that the earth has left its benighted past and that humans have conquered heaven.Manchu people, their belief in gods has entered their marrow and become part of their bloodline.

Dawn mastered the power of lightning and became more powerful than before. "Get up," Yan thought, probably understanding what the barbarian was thinking.They see themselves as the fearless god of the ancestral order, control and fearlessness, and although they are the same in some ways, the difference is huge.There is no doubt that he can resist and control thunder and lightning, is not afraid of thunder and lightning, and is more powerful than the ancient gods. "I am not a god. I am human just like you."

"I just control the power of thunder and lightning," Yan said, his hands shaking and lightning crackling in the air.The supernatural sight once again filled the savage's eyes with passion, and made Yan more awe-inspiring.

"You have the ability to control the soul, and to us, it is the soul" the mighty way of the Quran.There is no choice.He once again asked the Barbarians to Rise, Gurang obeyed, and the Barbarians Rise, but the tribe's reverence for the Dawn was genuine.Dawn was surprised, but also a little surprised, that she had become the god of a powerful tribe.The barbarians are by no means a small tribe, especially those tribes that guard the edges, and the clan managers are good at arming themselves and seeing power.And the overlord-like aura of this Gulan clan leader is also obvious.Yan En secretly compared it, if he had a strong battle with the leader of the Gulan clan or his tribe, he might not be able to win easily.

As long as I can remember, Rui Island has been surrounded by powerful thunder and lightning, and it is difficult for our people to go out and explore the outer edges. "The younger generation doesn't even know that there is a wider world outside." Gu Lan followed Yan, looking at these Mural, he exclaimed.He nodded silently.The Barbarians are an ancient tribe who have experienced the shifting of the world's tectonic plates but remain isolated from the world and have no idea what is going on outside.The powerful thunder dome has blocked all possibilities of escape.It can be seen that their way of life has primitive traces.

"That powerful thunder curtain eliminated all possibilities. For a long time, no one could come in." The bishop's words made him blink, and he understood the reason.The strong magnetic field creates an illusion that even if someone discovered the island, they would simply find it empty and think it was a mirage.Even if someone hit the island, they would be stopped by the intense lightning and there would be no way of knowing if there were humans on the island. "Barbarians, do you want to go out and have a look?" Donne suddenly said after reading the long history of the barbarians.Gulan was startled, and the barbaric soldiers following him stayed for a while.

"What does the Lord of the Holy Spirit mean?" The old man's words were a little trembling.go out?In your dream, they all want out!Even if his strength has been trained to its peak, facing a strong current of 100 meters and constant crackling, it can only withstand 30 meters at most, and it cannot compete with it.That terrifying thunder curtain not only contained powerful currents, but also contained a strange force that repelled and pulled people away, making it impossible to take preventive measures.Can't get out at all! "I can drive the barbarians off this island and see the outside world!"

"But" there was a pause, Dawn's eyes flickered, and her voice was a little heavy. "All barbarians, obey my orders and be loyal to me!" Very excited, he immediately knelt down. "Barbaric warriors, entrust your lives to the gods" "This is our mission and belief, and we will always be loyal to the gods!"

In ancient times, according to legend, the gods were the supreme beings of the barbarians.This totem painting, piece by piece, strictly records this ancient tribe's worship and superstition of gods.In the age of primitive tribes, they stumbled forward to explore the glory of their own civilization.

At that time, everything seemed stupid, simple, awe of nature and the sky.From that moment on, the gods appeared, all their unknown creatures, their mighty powers, called by the name of God.For those good minds who help themselves, the ancient tribes will be recorded as beliefs.Dawn looked at these totems carved on ancient walls, when gods ruled the world.Huge beasts, terrifying humanoids, each with their own glorious history.

Among the many gods, this humanoid creature dared to defy the thunder and lightning, expressing his passion for the barbarians, his kindness, his survival skills, his fighting skills.Over the years, they themselves have passed down the memories of the war from generation to generation, and have become stronger through the advancement, tempering and training of countless generations of geniuses.But God's memory has not been severed.Now I suddenly saw the light, that the only other person to enter the island, for almost endless years, had an incredible power.

For those ancient tribes who worshiped the gods and dedicated their faith to the gods, this impact was huge.As soon as he showed the power of thunder, he conquered the barbarians.The true power of the flesh, not the supernatural fruits of evil, is the faith of these savage strongmen.

"Can we really go out and see the barbaric world outside?" Gulan's voice trembled as he walked out of the restricted area.sure.Otherwise, how did I get in?" He smiled. He clenched his fists. From this point of view, this god seemed to be more powerful than the legend. At least, history shows that the god did not have the ability to get rid of the barbarians and could only continue in the thunderstorm Move forward. "Very good" Gulan's heart was excited.

The island cannot be explored by the outside world, and no one can get out.The savage is like a person abandoned by the world, isolated from the world, living his own life and performing his own wonderful performances.They reproduced, grew, conquered powerful beasts, and survived to this day.King Island may be their bloodline and their home, but it is still a place they yearn for.Dawn stayed with the barbarians, and he soon discovered that the barbarians were usually very good warriors with strong fighting power.They fight for the boiling of the body, a unique sequence and special effect.

The savages have a special belief in nature, each of them believes in nature and sees the value of plants and flowers differently from the outside world.

"Holy Spirit!" The savages, young and old, bent down to pay homage to him, as they walked among the branches of a great tree.Through her simple eyes, Dawn could see that these people were truly in awe of her. "There's something wrong with your drink." Not far away, a group of teenagers were beating people under the supervision of a coach.The first one bowed to him.Help them stand up, then look around and whisper. "Lean to one side as much as possible to reduce your opponent's range and face them head-on. The width of your body will undoubtedly increase your target."

"Lean forward, fight outward, fight inward." "Bend slightly, but the bend should be straight!" Yan said, correcting the boy's body by himself. He squeezed his arm several times, and the boy immediately straightened his arm. Location.This is basically consistent with what the teacher said before, but Dunn explained and corrected it himself, but made the young people understand immediately and their eyes lit up. "Thank God!"

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