"Hey!" A whip fell to the ground and raised a layer of lime.

  The slave master who waved the whip yelled: "Walk faster! Don't waste time! Do you want me to take off a layer of your skin?"

  The thick knuckles cracked one step at a time. Every time they step on it, you will leave a clear trace on the yellow mud floor, the slave carrying the boulder, struggled step by step, and the sweat on his forehead dripped down, mixing the dirt on his face and body, one by one like a clay figurine.

  In this way, there are more than one slaves carrying the boulder. The long team is like a snake, extending from the distant Stone Mountain to a city under construction.

  There is also a huge tribe surrounded by wooden walls at the side of the city being built.

  The tribal gates are wide open, and pedestrians and beasts carrying large amounts of goods come and go, and it looks very lively.

  “It’s better to catch up as soon as possible, we seem to be just catching up with their spring trading market.”

  On the side of the road that the slaves walked on, there was a road about two meters wide that was frequently walked on, a young man was wearing a hem-skins, the ankle boots, and the fifteen-sixteen-year-old boy raised the cotton scarf used to cover the face from the cold wind and dust to the nose bridge.

  The young man followed the two tall young men, and they looked alert.

  The tall men who are also dressed around the juvenile are looking at the traders and their goods. They say, "It’s livelier than ours"

  "In the plains, there are definitely more people than our area." The teenager laughed and pointed his fingers at the city that is being built, "Is that familiar?"

  The tall man blankly stared at the distance and hit the foundation of the city. "They learned from us?"

  "Obviously. It seems that the person named Qi Yuan has a very high at Moer Gan, otherwise it is impossible to go to us for a trip, and when you come back, people will make walls with stones."

  The two young men behind the boy were very disdainful and disdainful. One of them immediately whispered with annoyance: "Mo Da Ren, we will not let them come to Jiu Yuan again!"

  The teenager looked at Yan Mo who was laughing, "They learn from us and we can also learn from them, come and lets go see what good things are there.”

  Ding Ning and Ding Fei glared at the village front and did not feel that there was anything better here than at Jiu Yuan. Before they came out, they thought that MoerGan was so great. When they came out, they actually felt that it was just like this.

  In addition, those slaves are so pitiful that they want to turn those slaves upside down. Hey, I really want to let the Yuan Ji people who want to change the tribe into slavery see this.

  Ding Ning Ding Fei, who has never seen how a slave lives, looked at the slaves who are burdened and whipped.

  "Hey-!" A black and gold light and shadow passed over the sky, and the target fell accurately on the top of the boy's head.

  Yan Mo quickly reached out to stop it and he wanted it to leave. "Jiu Feng, don't land on my head after eating something, hey! Don't pull my hair."

  Jiu Feng pulled up the hair on the teenager’s head and screamed, no matter how young the teenager would be, he directly turned the boy’s head into its nest.

  Yan Mo was helpless. Since Jiu Feng woke up this winter, and he had a new skill. The giant bird can get smaller, as small as a fist, but you don’t see it is small and think it’s weak, and it’s speed is faster than when the body is at it’s maximum size. When it’s at it’s largest, the speed is so extreme that it's really like a lightning, even the shadows are invisible, and it's extremely flexible when it’s smaller you can’t even see it.

  Jiu Feng was very satisfied with this new skill. The happiest thing is that now he wants to peck Mo Mo's head and rub his head. He wants to stop on his shoulder and he will stop on his shoulder. He can even still sleep with Mo Mo now. Little Two Legged Monster is rolling in his arms! Hey!

  After seeing Jiu Feng change Yan Mo only had two words: Super unscientific!

  If you follow the law of conservation of matter, even if Jiu Feng can make his body smaller, what about it’s weight? It’s weight should not change.

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  However, Jiu Feng's weight was like being thrown into a different space. After it becomes smaller, it’s body is slightly heavier than the average bird, but it is only slightly heavier. Yan Mo said that it has not exceeded half a pound.

  "How did this fat bird become so small and so light?" Yan Mo snorted.

  “Jiu Feng can control the wind.” Yuan Zhan has a strange expression on his face. “I can make myself desert, Jiu Feng should also be able to change himself. How can the wind have weight?”

  Ding Ning Ding Fei also nodded, Jiu Feng is Mountain God Da Ren. Of course, Mountain God wants to become bigger and it will be bigger. If you want to become smaller, it will become smaller.

  Yan Mo patted his forehead. Well, the Fruit of Witchcraft itself and his body is super unscientific. He doesn't understand the principle and can't say that this change is unscientific. He can only say that he has not found the relevant theory. It's like modern people and savage people when he would be trying to explain the principle of electrical energy. Some energy is around you, but you don't necessarily find it.

  "Qigong is actually a biological electromagnetic wave. Spiritual power is the power of magnetic field. The essence of human being is the collection of electric energy. The soul is a set of electric waves. If you understand this, what changes can be made to the creature."

  "What are you talking about?" Yuan Zhan didn't understand.

  "I am analyzing the origin of life. Is cultivation just a method to absorb more electric energy for the practitioner himself, or to make the body localized? Let all the cells of the body stimulate by the electric energy it could have? Just like the explosive power of nuclear, proton, and neutron? Rational, spiritual cultivation is to manipulate the magnetic field to change, and to have various influences on the outside world, and the magnetic field emits electric energy, and the electric energy can be converted into a magnetic field……"

  Yuan Zhan saw that the younger was yelling god language, the more he reaches out and pulls him look at his ears.

  Yan Mo yelled at him, "What are you doing?"

  "We will enter Moer Gan later, don't talk to the ancestors again."

  Do you think I am talking to the ancestors? I am studying medicine and not studying physics. However, most disciplines are no longer limited to themselves in the later stages of research, which is why many disciplines require mathematics to be mastered.

  Yan Mo thinks that these are not stupid thoughts. He is improving the ability to awaken the blood of the gods, in order to get the possibility of improving the physical fitness of the whole people. This is also one of the subjects he studied in the original world, but unfortunately it has not been carried to a third, and he was banished to the world by a bullet.

  "MoDa Ren, can we give up Moer Gan?" Ding Fei got into the front chorus.

  Yan Mo blankly stared his lips. "How come suddenly?"

  "The slaves……" Ding Fei's eyes slammed into another road, and his eyes were full of anger

  Yan Mo regrets taking Ding Ning Ding Fei out. Although the two are obedient and capable, they have never became slaves. They have been raised from the most savage tribe to the human rights society, and they have strong bodies. Bu have not yet developed a hard heart.

  Yuan Zhan sneered. "Do you think that MoerGan is so easy to take over? Since it can become the biggest tribe in the neighborhood, it even dares to catch slaves everywhere. It must have a strong place. Don't think that it will be easy. These people who have never seen bloody are really fighting with others, only those who have been abused!"

  Ding Fei refused to accept, but he did not dare to attack Yuan Zhan, he could only to shut up.

  "Can you both fight Da He together?" Yuan Zhan did not let him go. These two men are silent guards. If they can't reverse their thoughts, then they will make Moer Gan alert because of unnecessary sympathy. Anything that is not suitable will surely be tiring. He must wake the two before entering Moer Gan.

  Ding Fei honestly replied: "No."

  "Plus other guards?"

  "Da He can fight with everyone in our team at the same time." Ding Ning is more stable, and he slightly feels the intention of Leader asking these questions.

  "Your guards are almost all blood ability warriors, but why do you have a team of 12 people who can't beat DaHe?"

  Ding Fei replied: "Because Da He has risen to 4th Rank, it is two levels higher than us."

  Yuan Zhan sneered.

  Ding Fei rubbed his head and Ding Ning asked with uncertainty: "Because of the combat experience?"

  Yan Mo shook his head and gave the answer: "Because Da He thinks more than you."

  Ding Fei still can't figure out, "Why is Da He thinking better than us? Hey……"

  Yuan Zhan interrupted him. "Because he killed a lot of people, who dare to start crap with him. Do you dare to attack him when facing him? Dare to die?"

  Ding Ning Ding Fei were both silent.

  "Da He is daring. He can dare to start to fight, can also accept loosing. And you have neither his enthusiasm nor his murderousness, nor his experience, let alone twelve people, that is, more people, with no cooperation won't even get to bruise him.”

  Yuan Zhan pointed to MoerGan in front of the village. “And there are many more powerful battle warriors who have more experience than us. They are cruel, vicious, angry, and killed many people. If they besiege us, in the absence of a higher-level or better blood ability warrior, I may still have the means to take you away, but if they are secretive onto to us, I will not necessarily I can protect you."

  Ding Ning Ding Fei felt ashamed.

  Yuan Zhan screamed: "You should not talk that take over a tribe nonsense when you go in, calm down and shut-up, and don't allow them to do anything, guard Mo! If you do something wrong, I won't kill you, I will only cut your feet. Reinforce, slash you, then sell you to MoerGan to be a slave to die!"

  Ding Ning Ding Fei felt a tremor, a look, and kept quiet!

  Yan Mo is very satisfied with Yuan Zhan's reprimand. Although the guards are his own, and he does not know how to train these warriors. Da He is good. He is also strict in training, but occasionally he needs Yuan Zhan passionate reprimands.

  "Hey! Mo Mo, rest assured, I will protect you." Jiu Feng stroked Yan Mo's scalp with a curved beak.

  Yan Mo, "……" always has a hunch that I will become bald in the future!

  Yan Mo and his team were looking at others, and others are looking at them.

  Many people are trying to guess which tribe they come from. Although they only have four people, no one dares to ignore them, because their clothes are obviously more gorgeous than many tribes, only the kind of long flowing robes, narrow sleeves, wide belts, and curled edges. The styles are particularly novelty and beautiful, not to mention the skins on their feet that wrap around the soles of the feet, protect them to the calves, the laces look strange but comfortable and easy to walk.

  Compared with many people who wear wide bag of animal skins, and even the condition of the skin is not that good. The four people have more eyes to show more.

  Yan Mo has always been a low-key person. He doesn't know what is high-profile and low-key in this world. He saw the obvious difference between himself and the people around him. He didn't pay much attention to it.

  Only Yuan Zhan did not move, but he was ready to fight at any time. The lion beats the rabbit and uses all his strength. He never looks down on any enemy. Fortunately, before departure, Yan Mo finally figured out how to hide the warrior mark according to the method provided by the dwarf Ancestral Witches.

  In fact, the method is simple, as long as a drug is applied to the mark, the mark becomes invisible.

  The drugs used by the dwarves are a little different from the drugs used by ordinary humans. Yan Mo who was busy studying the inheritance of The Bone Sculpting Tribe, and temporarily puts down the bone research to cover up the drugs, until this time to travel to Moer Gan, in order not to expose his strength. It took a few days for the drug to be concocted

  This drug is not effective for a long time and is basically applied once a month. Yan Mo is not reconciled. He temporarily put down the research in front of him and he didn't want to only get the ointment with short-term coverage. This time, and he took a few days to reverse engineer the drugs that he had to pay for and make one which was longer lasting than the one given by the dwarfs. In theory, it can last for almost one year. For a long time, the specific effect depends on the actual person.

  Yuan Zhan grabbed Yan Mo's hand and rubbed his thumb on the back of his hand. His Priest Da Ren is powerful, not only has created a drug to cover up the warrior mark, and he also figured out how to use the warrior's own ability to make the mark completely disappear, but this method is currently only what the 4th Rank blood warriors above can use, the ones who are 4th Rank and below do not have enough capabilities to do it.

  In this way, his Priest Da Ren also felt that the method he came up with was not perfect, because ordinary warriors could still only cover with drugs.

  "Walk slowly, wait for Da He."

  Yan Mo said slowly, "I don't know where Meng is now, is the kid caught?"

  "Don't worry about him, as long as he is not dead, not seriously injured, He can use his blood ability to escape and it’s not difficult."

  Yuan Zhan is not sure. They used to circle Moer Gan in the sky. Because they were afraid of being found, they didn't dare to fly too low. They could only see but not in great detail. Later, they were deliberately dropped a distance from Moer Gan. They also ignited the wolf smoke. If Meng saw it, it would not be possible for him to find them, but they waited for most of the day without seeing him, so they had to come first.

  "You also said that as long as he did not die, and he was not seriously injured."

  "MoDa Ren, Da He is coming over!" Ding Fei whispered behind.

  Yan Mo turned back and saw Da He running over. After Jiu Feng put them down, Da He didn't wait for Meng in the same place. He was sent out by Yuan Zhan and agreed to meet each other at the door of the only open wooden village. ——