Original War

Chapter 508 Countless Slaves

Shao Xuan and the others just intend to test the slave owners hiding in the Wanshi tribe. If there are conflicts between the slave owners or disagreements with the people of the Wanshi tribe, it is a good thing for Yanjiao, as long as the other party does not twist. Forming a rope is good for Yanjiao.

At present, there are more than one slave owner in the Wanshi tribe. According to the news, in addition to the slave owners of Baishicheng who had the closest connection with the Wanshi tribe, there are more or less people in the other cities. several. It’s difficult to think about the temperament of those slave owners when a group of people get together.

“The leader of Wanshi must be very troubled now,” Duokang said.

“Regardless of them, no matter what their reaction will be in the end, we will definitely fight this battle!” Ta said, staring fiercely in the direction of the Ten Thousand Stone Tribe.

“Yes, just like what A Xuan said, the big deal is going to be planned together.” Guihe also said.

Guihe was about to ask Shao Xuan something more, when he saw Shao Xuan staring in one direction. He didn’t say a word either, observing what was there.

When Duokang and the tower saw this, they stopped talking. With their abilities, they could naturally detect something approaching in the grass under the forest nearby.

However, judging from the movement of the grass and what they felt, the thing approaching was not a threatening creature, so they didn’t care about it just now.

In the woods on the left, there was a rustling sound in the dense grass. The sound got closer and closer, and the trembling of the straw could be clearly seen.

Through the dense grass, although only a tiny bit of animal hair can be seen from the narrow gap between the grass, they can also know what it is.

That is a wild mouse commonly seen in the forest. It is relatively small, fast and agile. It is just because it is too small. One is not a beast, and the other is not much meat. For this kind of creatures that are in the lower level of the food chain, unless it is Life. Difficulty, generally speaking, except for setting some traps around the fields to prevent them from destroying the crops in the fields, the tribes usually look down on such guys, especially after coming to the homeland, the life is much better. , I have skipped it now when I see the wild mouse.

The forest is so big, there are so many such wild mice. Seeing such a very ordinary wild mouse here, the three of Duokang didn’t care. They were about to withdraw their sights. They saw Shao Xuan quickly tied the beast belt from his waist. He drew out a spearhead dart without stopping, and flicked his arm.

The stone spearhead dart was like a gray cold light, shooting towards the side with a sense of killing.

Shao Xuan shook his head, “I haven’t seen it, but it gives me the feeling that it is very similar to the sand ant I saw when I was in the Desert Beast City.”

When Shao Xuan mentioned “Colosseum City”, the three big bosses immediately became serious.

“Slave owner?” Guihe asked.

For the slave owners, they were defensive, especially after hearing about the completely different situation on the other side of the sea, the slave owners were more powerful than they thought. Although because of the people in the desert, the tribes have no good feelings for the slave owners, but they have to admit that the strength of the slave owners naturally has their strong reasons and reasons, and some things are really admirable. Therefore, no sloppy can be tolerated with regard to the slave owner’s affairs, more so than the Wanshi tribe.

“It may be the slave owners who escaped from the desert, or they may be the people of Ten Thousand Stones.” Shao Xuan Jiang talked about what he had encountered when he was in the Beast City. At that time, he and Lei Hetuo followed Luoye City together. When I went to Colosseum City, I once saw a few sand ants in the room. At that time, they were all wrapped in dung balls by sapphire corpses. Shao Xuan did not study carefully, but found it strange. Why there were sand ants there, and then I didn’t find the reason, so it was all gone.

But now, here, Shao Xuan found that the wild mouse felt something similar to the feeling the sand ants gave him.

“Everyone is taking precautions recently,” Shao Xuan said again after thinking about it, “let the tribe also get busy.”

Shao Xuan didn’t know how many such wild mice were, or whether there were other wild animals besides these wild mice. At such a critical time, it is always good to be on guard. If people can’t feel the weirdness of those beasts, then let the beasts come.

The three big bosses nodded again and again. They didn’t expect this. Because they hadn’t encountered it before, they didn’t know that there was such a technique. If they hadn’t reminded Shao Xuan, maybe they would say something secret on the front foot, and the Wanshi tribe on the back foot would know it. NS.

When the wild mouse was nailed to death by Shao Xuan, Wanshi tribe was in a large stone house in the center of the tribe.

The person sitting on a piece of animal skin spouted a mouthful of blood, and the blood from his mouth dripped down on the bone ornaments that hung on his neck and were carved in the shape of various skeletal skulls. At this moment, his face was gray, his muscles twitched, his eyes were stern, with undisguised annoyance. The distorted face looked even more hideous.

“How?!” The leader of Wanshi, who was sitting at the top, asked hurriedly.

“One was nailed to death!” The young Ten Thousand Stone Witch breathed heavily, this feeling of being out of control was very bad.

He remembered what he had encountered when he was in the desert again. He still remembered that in order to please the young master of Baishicheng, he took out the sand ants that he had finally raised and guided them to do things, but he did not expect that. None of the sand ants came back! The result not only failed to solve the request of the young master Shiraishi, but also suffered serious damage!

The breath hadn’t been completely swallowed, now it appeared again!

Before he disconnected all consciousness from the sand ants, he had seen a fire, but it was rather vague. The fire seemed to be a horn. At that time, he didn’t know what it was. Kind of speculation, but not sure. Now, he can finally determine what the fireball represents.

It’s Yanjiao! !

This time, before the wild mouse disconnected, he “saw” the fire again. It was very clear. The fire was very large. It was much larger and clearer than the sand ant seen last time. He “looked”. There is also a double-horned thing in the fire, that is the totem of the flame horn! And the man who crucified the wild rat he sent was a Flame Horned Man! !

Every time it is Yanjiao Ren!

The Flame Horned Man is simply a evil star!

After knowing the result, the leader of Wanshi, Huxiu, burst out a series of angry verbal abuse. Of course it wasn’t the Wanshi Witch who was scolding, he was scolding Yanjiao Ren. However, when he was scolding Yan Jiao, Yan Hao also scolded Wan Shiwu for “trash” in his heart.

Two years ago, when this young witch came back from the desert, he was so arrogant. He always felt how bullish he was. He didn’t even the leader To put in one’s eyes. Later, there was an accident in the desert, and he was arrogant. Now, feel more at ease.

When Ten Thousand Stone Witch was breathing, when he was swearing, the other people standing in the room hung their heads and said nothing. Everyone who is fierce to opponents on weekdays is like a kid who made mistakes here, standing there, for fear of being noticed by the shame.

When the scolding was over, the other talents raised their heads slightly and discussed the upcoming war with the Yanjiao tribe. The people present are all at least the small boss level in the Wanshi tribe. They have participated in attacking other tribes in the past. If they are fighting small tribes, they will rush forward one by one. The loot is first-come, first-served and slow-handed. It’s gone. But this time the battle with Yanjiao, they had no idea. They never thought that they would be beaten in their lifetime, and Yan Jiao would declare war on them! I have a headache.

The current situation of the Wanshi tribe fully illustrates one sentence: if you go out to grab it, you will always have to pay it back.

“What will happen to those slave owners?” Hauntedly looked at the Wanshi Witch.

After such a while, Wan Shiwu had calmed down, thought for a while, and said, “I guess it’s not very good.”

He rudely smashed a wooden table next to it to pieces.

“That group…” He wanted to curse, but he was still afraid of the slave owner. Who knows if there are any slave owners around here monitoring?

The more I thought about it, the more upset I was, holding back my anger, and inhaling hard.

“Really…really want to fight? I heard…the people of Yanjiao are quite strong…” a little boss stammered. He was promoted when he went out to grab a small tribe at the end of last year. Compared with several other senior bosses, he was still too tender. I don’t know what to say. At this time, I can’t say anything. of.

Sure enough, as soon as the little boss spoke, he suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and his legs were weakened by the strong murderous impact.

He was not given a chance to beg for mercy at all, and the shadowy shadow generally appeared in front of the little boss. On the raised arm, there is a terrible power hidden under the bulging muscles. When you make a fist and rush out, it looks like a cannonball being shot. The sound of breaking through the air hissing, like a fierce poisonous snake, it is lethal. Killing intent.

The fist that rushed out hit the chest of the little boss who had just made the sound. The powerful impact and the power brought by this fist directly caused the little boss’s back to explode, and blood spurted out backwards with pieces of meat. .

When he retracted his arm, Ling Wei was still holding a mass of minced meat in his hand, which was the heart.The little boss couldn’t see the hole in his body, and the frightened expression on his face could not be reduced, and he fell down with a bang.

The other bosses in the room seemed to have expected such a scene a long time ago. They didn’t look at it more, just shivered, and then hung their heads in silence.

The room was filled with thick blood, making the atmosphere even more stagnant.

Huqi shook off the blood and meat from his hands. He didn’t even look at the people who fell on the ground. He said in a deep voice, “Will I be afraid of Yanjiao people?! They count as a fart! We can dig their fire pool once, too. I can dig it a second time!” This is for other people, as well as for himself.

Wan Shiwu sat on the thick animal skin without speaking, but disapproval flashed in his eyes when he lowered his head. He didn’t take the flame horns seriously before, but now he feels more and more uneasy, especially before. The abnormal situation that appeared in the fierce beast mountain forest some days has made him worry even now. However, he didn’t feel there was a threat of life or death. The fire in the fire pond had grown a bit bigger these days and looked much more vigorous.

The fire is good, and it can save your life.

On the other side of the Wanshi tribe, the stone houses built are very different from the original style of the Wanshi tribe, and there is no pattern of the Wanshi tribe.

This is the place of the slave owners. After they came to the Ten Thousand Stones tribe, they delineated such a place. As for the leader of Ten Thousand Stones, they disagreed with each other… How could the leader of Ten Thousand Stones disagree? Without the support of their slave owners, can the Wanshi tribe reach where it is today?

At this time, in a stone house, several slave owners were meeting together to discuss.

In front of them, there was a roll of animal skin spread out, exactly the one that the Yanhorn Tribe tied to the spear and threw it out.

“How about it, have you thought about it?” said an older slave owner.

“Do you have to think too much? This kind of time is simply not suitable for recklessly.” said a young slave owner lying crookedly in a chair. Although he looked not very old, his words also contained a somewhat habitual aura, indicating that he used to be in a good position in the desert. On his clothes, there was also the symbol of Celestial Wheel in the desert.

Next to him, a fat slave owner of the same age hugged a female slave, and quickly said: “Yes, it’s not suitable for war. If Wanshi wants to fight, let them do it. We don’t need to do it. Besides, the Yanhorn people hate the Ten Thousand Stone Tribe. This animal skin scroll shows that the Yanhorn people actually don’t want to confront me head-on.”

The expressions of the other people in the room changed a lot. They exchanged their eyes quickly to test each other’s views, and didn’t want to show their own thoughts at this time. The former young master of Baishicheng glanced at the people in the room. Seeing these people, he was thoughtful for a while, and soon He was frowning, his eyes were solemn, and after a while, he seemed to be connected again. There was a bad psychological secret. The longer the discussion here, the more unfavorable the situation. He is one of the few people here to support the Wanshi tribe. Unfortunately, he did not Can’t persuade other people, just look at the young master of Tianlun City who spoke first. There are big differences here.

Some people feel that if the Ten Thousand Stone Tribe suffers, their slave owners will not be pleased. To support the Ten Thousand Stone Tribe is to support themselves.

But some people feel that the Ten Thousand Stone Tribe is no longer under control. It is better to let the Yanjiao extinguish the power of ten thousand stones, so that it will be easier to control. Some people even hope that the Yanjiao people will quickly extinguish the fire of ten thousand stones. They will be able to subdue more Ten Thousand Stone Warriors as slaves, perhaps, they can also get a lot of Flame Horned people into slaves during the war?

In the eyes of these slave owners, the tribesmen are slaves, and countless slaves are the hope for their rise.

Fight, fight, it’s better to have a lose-lose situation, and then they take the opportunity to extinguish the fire on both sides and earn a lot of money!

Thinking about it, I look forward to it.

Several slave owners secretly clinked the abacus.