Chapter 541: The apprenticre who died first before achieving victory
writer:易人北      update:2022-07-13 16:35
  It is said that the Ding Yue did not even see the enemy's shadow in this attack.

  If it is not for their Great Witch who said that they were definitely attacked by the enemy, the Ding Yue people would think that they are just unlucky to suffer a super terrible natural storm.

  First, a dozen tornadoes surrounded them. When they were in a panic, these ten small tornadoes turned into a super-giant cyclone, which made them unable to escape. At this time, no matter how excellent their weapons, they could not resist such a “Natural disaster".

  Pitifully, when the Ding Yue army came, it was full of ambition and bravery. The chief led the team in person, and the priest stepped down in person, waiting to shine in the following battle, so as to become one of the powerful forces with the right to brag.

  But after such a storm, less than one tenth of the warriors survived, and most of them were missing as energy weapons.

  “Before leaving school, he died first, which made him the hero full of tears." After hearing the report of Fengcheng-Wind City warrior, Yan Mo subconsciously exclaimed.

  Yuan Zhan has no sympathy for the Ding Yue, but asked the Fengcheng-Wind City warrior, "Did you see who did it?"

  The warriors of Fengcheng-Wind City shook their heads apologetically. "The energy of that storm is far beyond our control. We didn't dare to approach it after finding the cyclone. However, the top management of Ding Yue seems to have some special life-saving methods. Their troops died almost all in this storm, but their top management didn't suffer much damage, because they still have the strange weapons in their hands, we could only observe on one side only as you command. "

  "Where's Jiu Feng?" Yan Mo asked suddenly.

  “Jiu Feng Da-Ren……” Fengcheng-Wind City fighter looked strange, "He suddenly shouted and ran away after seeing the tornado. He flew so fast that we didn't see which direction he was flying in."

  Yan Mo pondered for a while and asked the warrior, "You are the 8th rank blood warrior, right? Can you blow out those whirlwinds?"

  The warrior wryly smiled, "You didn't see the power of those cyclones. We can make small cyclones, but to that extent, and finally merge them into a storm belt of that size. I'm afraid that only 10th rank fighters can do it. Several 9th rank and 10th rank fighters should cooperate together. The grasslands and rivers nearby have changed the terrain because of the storm. All the groves near the resting place of the Ding Yue army disappeared. People were caught in the storm and soon torn to pieces. After the storm stopped, it rained blood for a long time

  Si Tan knocked on his knee. “If this storm didn't form naturally, would it?"

  Yan Mo interjected: "Human-face Kunpeng."

  As soon as Old-man Feng Yu heard that he slapped the ground, “I just thought this kind of thing sounds familiar to me. In the past, the first generation of Fengcheng-Wind City told me that nobody should be offend the Human-face Kunpeng clan. This clan is not only powerful, but also extremely short-tempered and revengeful. Their unique skill is make storms roll from everywhere. If one can't beat you, two will come, and two can't beat you then ten will come. In a word, offending any Kunpeng is the same as offending the whole Kunpeng people. And it's no use hiding in the stone or rocky mountain or under the ground, because their bodies can get bigger and smaller, and they can make storms everywhere. It's worse for you to hide in the stone or rocky mountain or under the ground, and they will bury you directly. So…… "

  "So any intelligent race who knows Kunpeng's face will not easily provoke them." Si Tan said he had heard many “Great" stories of Kunpeng.

  Yan Mo’s tone was full of envy: "This is the advantage of strong average strength. None of us are particularly strong, but our entire race is strong. Together, group beating can also kill you."

  "The Jiu Yuan will also be strong, soon." Yuan Zhan spoke with definite.

  "Well, I'm looking forward to that day." Yan Mo has a little fantasy about who the Jiu Yuan people will fight with when they go out. It's just like the same thing for 10,000 5th rank warriors, then for 5000 7th rank warriors, then for 3000 8th rank warriors, 1000 9th rank warriors and 100 10th rank warriors. Moreover, the Jiu Yuan has no divine blood limitation, and any blood ability power can appear. First, the flood strikes, then the fireball, then the sandstorm, the stones, the darkness invasion, and the soul whip……

  Oh, my goodness, make sure no one dares provokes the Jiu Yuan people when they go out!

  The prospect is so good that Yan Mo can't even think about it.

  "Well, if it's Kunpeng's hand, why do they deal with Ding Yue's army?" Yan Mo knew that Kunpeng was spying on them for unknown reasons, but because they didn't contact him directly, he didn't specifically ask. It seems that Jiu Feng met a disgusting peer. Listen to the meaning of Jiu Feng, it seems that the other side wanted to take him back?

  The Old-man Feng Yu guessed that Kunpeng was probably coming for the birth of the Son of Life, but he could not guess why they attacked the Ding Yue army.

  The Ding Yue people also don't understand why the Human-face Kunpeng clan attacked them.

  Yes, they already know who the enemy is to attack them. Just now, a human Kunpeng flew over very arrogantly, threw down a large group of metal blocks, and left a special sentence: “It's our Human-face Kunpeng who beat you, don't mistake the offending enemy." before flying away.

  The surviving Ding Yue people looked at the large group of metal balls mixed with various weapons, and each of them was very angry and heartbroken.

  "Chief?" Zhi Chun came to ask what to do next.

  Fu Dian closed his eyes and said, “Is the Great Witch awake? Is there anyone around him to look after him?”

  “Great Witch has woken up and Shu Yi is taking care of him."

  "Carry me." Chief Fu Dian legs were broken.

  When Chief Fu Dian was carried to Witch Zhe Li, Zhe Li was yelling at Shu Yi. She looked angry.

  "What happened?" Chief Fu Dian asked the man who carried him to step back, leaving Zhi Chun alone.

  Shu Yi stood in front of the Great Witch without expression.

  Zhe Li took a deep breath, pressed down his anger, and turned to Fu Dian. “If you listened to me, you agree to the proposal of the Bone Sculpting People in the beginning, and cooperate with them to eliminate the Jiu Yuan, we will not suffer from this change!"

  Fu Dian was silent for a while.

  Shu Yi said coldly: “It's crazy to cooperate with the Bone Sculpting People."

  "Shu Yi!" Fu Dian and Zhi Chun shouted at the same time, but one was shouting, the other was worrying.

  Witch Zhe Li's face was livid. “What now? Most of our fighters lost their weapons. Now, let alone attack the Jiu Yuan, if we just want to continue to expand our tribal territory, which we can't do in a short time. So you're satisfied?”

  Shu Yi didn't retreat because of the Great Witch's face. He was still speaking in that attitude. "We should stay in the tribe and continue to strengthen our strength. There are many things we don't understand about the ancient relics. We just got some weapons that are so powerful. If we can master all the things we don't understand in the relics? This is not the time to deal with the Jiu Yuan at all."

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  Zhe Li sneered, "Who said we have to defeat and kill the chief of the Jiu Yuan? Who said he wanted to rob their priest to sleep with?”

  “It's me." Shu Yi did not change his face. “Personal combat is not the same as the whole enemy. I can challenge them personally. The success or failure will not affect the development of the tribe. Moreover, the situation of the Jiu Yuan is similar to that of my tribe, both of which are strong at the top and weak at the bottom. As long as we kill their chief and plunder their priest, the Jiu Yuan will not be a worry."

  "Shu Yi, are you not satisfied with the decision made by the Great Witch and I?" Fu Dian asked, not looking pleased.

  Shu Yi doesn't speak, but his expression has answered everything.

  Witch Zhe Li shook his head painfully, "You don't understand that the Jiu Yuan is the great enemy of the Ding Yue, the enemy that the Ding Yue must eliminate. If there is the Jiu Yuan, there will be no Ding Yue, if there is the Ding Yue, there will be no the Jiu Yuan. If you listen to me, first, cooperate with the Bone Sculpting people to wipe out the Jiu Yuan. Only with the weapons in our hands, the Bone Sculpting people won't be stupid enough to deal with us first. If the Bone Sculpting people want this continent to be on the same trend as the Nine Great Cities, when they consume the other person, we can take this time to develop ourselves. Look, just because we are wavering, now other forces are treating us as enemies. Even the Human-face Kunpeng can find us and beat us to this point!”

  "That's because we're too grandiose." Shu Yi also stabbed people with words in the same way when he speaks to his own people. "These weapons are just foreign things. We shouldn't take out those weapons now. In fact, our warriors are very weak and can't even hold on to a storm. When we lose our weapons, we are nothing."

  Fu Dian clenched his fist and brought out these weapons. Is Shu Yi saying that his decision was all wrong?

  Zhe Li's heart suddenly tightened. He felt that a great crisis was coming to the top of the Ding Yue. It seemed that it would be a greater loss than this one!

  "Shu Yi, it doesn't make sense to say that now," said Zhi Chun. What shall we do next?”

  Fu Dian was unhappy. Shouldn't you ask me that? I am the chief of the Ding Yue!

  Shu Yi naturally looked at Fu Dian. He is cold, cool, and his words stabbed people worries, but he never thought of betraying his chief and witch, even though he didn't quite agree with some of their practices.

  Yes? Think of me at this time? It's also a mess. No matter how you do it, tribesmen will complain. It's better not to say anything. Fu Dian has a bad opinion on Shu Yi in his heart. Seeing what he does and whatever he said will only make him more dissatisfied.

  “Go back." What else can they do besides go back? Fu Dian waved both men out, saying he had something to say to witch Zhe Li.

  Shu Yi and Zhi Chun moved away from the temporary tent.

  Zhi Chun came out and stopped talking to Shu Yi several times.

  Shu Yi looked at the defeated warriors not far away and suddenly said, “Is the prediction really right?"

  Zhi Chun is shocked, "Shu Yi!" how dare you doubt the Great Witch!

  Shu Yi raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth. "Have you ever thought that if there is no prophecy of two generations of Great Witches, saying that the Jiu Yuan is our great enemy, let's eliminate the Jiu Yuan. What would we be doing now?”

  Zhi Chun's forehead overflows with cold sweat. They are not far from the tent. Who can guarantee that their words will not be heard by the people inside? Shu Yi doesn't mean to lower his voice at all.

  Shu Yi didn't need to answer. He said: "We will continue to ponder over the relics. We will make a lot of metal weapons. We will train more blood warriors. We will fight the nearby small tribes to expand our territory. We may trade with the far-off forces, but we won't want to cross a long distance and pay a huge price to eliminate one tribe far away from us. Maybe we'll get some people and things back from that tribe, but that's it. "

  For a long time, Zhi Chun said, "You speak more now than before."

  Shu Yi looked into the distance: “People will change." I don't want to talk too much, but there are some things, if I don't say them, no one will say them.

  The King of Kunpengs held a struggling fat baby with one claw and grabbed an energy gun to play.

  “Is this thing hurt you?" The King of Kunpengs's tone is full of banter.

  Xing Hui rolled his eyes. "You can try it on yourself."

  Another Kunpeng grabbed the energy gun and pointed it against the king and squeezed.

  "Hey!"

  Well, many Kunpengs are scared by him.

  But the energy gun didn't respond.

  The king of Kunpengs gives the bold Kunpeng a wing blow.

  The Kunpeng flew back and said, "This thing is broken?"

  Other Kunpeng also tried to press the energy guns they picked up, but they did not aim at their companions, but towards the open space.

  Some did not respond to the press, some shot a ray of light.

  The ground immediately eroded into a hole.

  Several Kunpeng squat beside the cave to study.

  "When the grass is withered and the hole is black, is it the power of devouring?"

  “No, the grass around here is all dry. Inside the hole? Why? You feel it. "

  Kunpeng is the first one to reach in.

  Jiu Feng, a fat baby suppressed by him, immediately flapped his little wings and flew up, "Hey! You big bad birds! I'll tell Mo Mo to beat you!”

  "Children don't quarrel!" The King of Kunpengs pulled little Feng.

  A blade of wind blew through from Jiu Feng.

  A small piece of The King of Kunpengs's wings and feathers flew up. "Oh, it's good to follow the Son of Life every day. I'm afraid that no chick as big as him is so powerful, isn't it? What do you think of him as the next The King of Kunpengs?”

  Without carrying about the king, they were all immersed in the study of the pit, "There is no energy, and this makes no sense at all."

  “Is this ability to devour energy? Once it stops, the strange power disappears, and the energy around it slowly recovered. "

  “Maybe it's not the same physically? Xing Hui was hit be one and felt that his energy is constantly absorbed. If I hadn't dug all the wings around the hole, I don't know what would have happened. "

  “If you dig holes in your wings, it will hurt! Xing Hui, you're pathetic. "

  "Shut up! Don't you wonder where this weapon came from? None of the bone objects of the Bone Sculpting People has this effect. "

  "The material of this thing is so strange."

  “It's a strange shape."

  "Take it to Mo Mo, Mo Mo must know!" a tender voice came out of a group of Da-Ren's voice, it was especially obvious.

  "The Mo Mo you said is the Son of Life My father, right

  "Yes, Mo Mo is the best!"

  "Hello, little guy, what do you want to know? Is there any other sleeping man or woman besides the chief?" Xing Hui dragged the little kid from under the claw of The King of Kunpengs.

  “Hey? I often sleep with Mo Mo."

  “I mean mating. Do you know what mating is?"

  Jiu Feng said that he knew it very well and often saw it! ”You want to mate with Mo Mo?"

  Xing Hui and several Kunpeng nodded together.

  After sitting on the ground and thinking for a while, Jiu Feng suddenly cried happily, "Why didn't I think that I could mate with Mo Mo when I grew up, and let him give me a lot of little birds! Hey Hey!”

  With that, Jiu Feng turned into a little bird and flew off.

  Kunpeng people: It seems that an enemy bachelor bird has been cultivated unintentionally.

  The King of Kunpengs took advantage of everyone's inattention and took up those energy weapons. All of them were held under the claws. I'll flash! Didn't the little chick say it? That Mo Da-Ren is very powerful. He took these weapons to show him. Maybe he could see one, two, three?

  "Where's is the King?" Xing Hui recalled.

  "That bastard! He's running again!” The bachelor Kunpeng people were angry, “Curse him for never finding a partner in his life!! He will be responsible for laying eggs, too!”

  Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan are not good people when they are annoyed. It's said that the Ding Yue suffered such a heavy blow, they just wanted to hammer them to death, so that they would never have a chance to turn over.

  But now there is a problem.

  "When Human-face Kunpeng are around, they will definitely give up their original plan and return to their tribe. In this way, we have no excuse to attack them.” Yan Mo frowned.

  Yuan Zhan walked beside him, cleaning up the plants around him and saying, "You don't mean that we just need to find that ship?"

  “But the problem is that I sneaked into their tribe twice, never was able to find a ship. I'm afraid that only a few of their senior officers know where the ship is

  "Solve the Horn-people first. Don't worry about the Ding Yue. They have those weapons in their hands, and sooner or later they can't help jumping out and flash them."

  “I'm afraid that after this attack, they will choose to accumulate first and then make a comeback. At that time, it will take us a lot of time to solve them. "

  “As they grow, so will we, the Jiu Yuan."

  "That's not the same. There must be more than those weapons in that spaceship. A spaceship that can navigate in the universe. Do you know how significant it is? Even if she has some damage, as long as they can understand a small part of it, the primitive tribe will probably be transformed into a future society within hundreds of years. Of course, that premise is that there must be a scholar like me, or just a science and engineering background. If there's artificial intelligence and translators on that ship, that's all the more. In short, such a ship must not be left in the hands of the enemy. Even if we don't understand what we get back, I want her to dust our tribe. "

  Yuan Zhan looked at his Priest Da-Ren with a little surprise. This is the first time that Yan Mo has such an urgent need for something else from someone else.

  Yan Mo patted him, “Believe me, the Horn-people are nothing. That ship is the key, if she really exists."

  “Maybe we can talk to Ding Yue?" Yuan Zhan suggested.

  Yan Mo also has this idea. He wanted to use what kind of exchange conditions to let Ding Yue give up the spaceship, even if it is just a common research right.

  However, Yan Mo didn't expect that before he was going to find the top management of Ding Yue, someone came to him first, and the person who came was totally unexpected.

  "…… Shu Yi?” Yan Mo remembers the warrior's name.

  "You, I, alone." Shu Yi, who is in the enemy camp, is still the cool man with the ten thousand year old iceberg with deep magma.

  Yuan Zhan: Get your nonsense out of here! If you want to talk to my priest alone, step over my body first.

  Shu Yi held the handle and looked coldly at Yuan Zhan. The war erupted from him!

  Yuan Zhan's body was surrounded by sand and dust, and there is a faint fire behind his body. It's not a description, it's a fire!

  Yan Mo: "What are you two doing? Can we have a peaceful dialogue?”

  “No!" the two said in unison. Fight first and then others follows!