Chapter 63: Disaster
The dark clouds are covered with muffled thunder rolling, and the heavy rain that has been accumulated for half a month is coming.
Although it was noon at this moment, you could see torches densely standing on the two hilly and mountain buns.
On these two hilly and mountain buns were divided into two tribes, the Southern Barbarians and the Western Qiang. At this moment, you were talking and talking, roaring something, your emotions became more and more excited, and the smell of gunpowder became stronger and stronger. Later, they all waved their weapons angrily.
"Boom!"
Thunder roared, lightning flew, and heavy rain poured down, extinguishing all the torches in an instant. At the moment of extinguishing, it seemed like a signal of attack. The double rebels almost simultaneously emitted a deafening roar, and then rushed down the mountain like a flood to fight towards the opponent.
The barbarians have been a fighting race since ancient times. Their skin is as strong as a wall, their limbs and torso, and their sizes of thousands, have made this war extremely tragic.
The roar resounded throughout the battlefield. Some were still extremely brave without arms, and some were still charging into battle with a few swords and axes hanging on their bodies. In short, as long as their legs were still there and they could move, they were fearless and brave, and moved forward bravely. This was the most proud spirit of the barbarians.
The heavy rain fell for a day and a night, and the battle also lasted for a day and a night. The two mountains were covered with corpses, and the broken limbs and broken arms were everywhere. All the swords and axes were shattered like saw blades. The blood gathered into blood-red streams under the erosion of the heavy rain.
Looking at the entire battlefield, there was only one person standing among them at this moment. This person was Kuyecha, the patriarch of the largest family of the Southern Barbarian tribe. He slowly raised his right hand tightly and opened his palm to reveal a slightly shining stone covered with blood.
"Puchi!"
A thin long sword drilled out of Kuyecha's chest. Kuyecha, who was already covered in wounds, fell down before he could react.
He picked up the flooded stone that fell on the ground with one hand, respectfully handed it to the man in red, and smiled: "Sect Master, the piece of Xi Qiang has been obtained, and the piece of Nanman should also be among these fallen clan leaders. Let me search."
"No need, the Nanman is here." Li Xin pointed at Kuyecha's neck and said.
Qiu Miao looked as Li Xin pointed, there was indeed something hanging around Kuyecha's neck. He leaned over and pulled it. It turned out to be another night pearl and said, "Sect Master, in this way, there are only two pieces of Bei Yao and Dong Yi."
Li Xin put away two night pearls and said, "Let's go."
Then two lights rose up and left the corpse land.
Li Xin and Qiu Miao had just left, and a few more people came here and appeared to find out that it was Mr. Voodoo and others from the Voodoo League.
"It's still too late, so I let Wuchen Sect take the lead." Mr. Voodoo said angrily.
"The leader of the alliance, in my opinion, might as well rush to Beiyao now and help them with one hand. We cannot let Wuchen Sect succeed easily." The winged man approached Mr. Voodoo and said.
Mr. Voodoo nodded coincidentally and said, "Yes, Beiyao, as a barrier in front of Voodoo Alliance, naturally needs to provide support. As the saying goes, lips are gone and teeth are cold. If Beiyao is destroyed, wouldn't Wuchen Sect ride on my Voodoo Alliance?"
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After several days of sword control, Wuzhu and Xiaoyou have arrived at the junction of the Central Plains Shenzhou and Wuzhou in the northern border.
Wuzhu has never reached such a western boundary. The sword can clearly distinguish an extremely clear boundary in the air. Looking east, it is full of vitality, lush and prosperous; looking west, it is lifeless, a piece of black soil is scorching, dull.
Wuzhu was really shocked to see such a clear and clear gap, and sighed incredibly: "I just heard of the poor mountains and bad waters in Wuzhou, the northern border. Today, I saw it even more than that."
Xiaoyou looked at the West deeply and said, "When you set foot on the northern border of Wuzhou, there are things that amaze you."
Wuzhu also looked away from Xiaoyou's eyes. Where can I find the antidote to cure my second brother?
"Okay, let's continue on the road." Xiaoyou saw Wu Zhuo looking into the distance with a little confused look, so she deliberately raised the volume a little.
Wuzhou in the northern border has always been covered with clouds and corpses everywhere, and coupled with the gloomy and terrifying atmosphere that has naturally formed over thousands of years.
It makes Wuzhu, a newcomer who grows up surrounded by green bamboo, feels extremely uncomfortable.
Throughout the sword, I saw either evil beasts fighting or fighting among small tribes. It was shocking, making Wuzhu feel like hell.
"Xiaoyou, where are we going?" Wuzhu and the others gradually penetrated into Wuzhou, northern border, and asked in a daze.
Xiaoyou observed down for a moment and said, "It's coming, let's go down first."
The two then landed in a sunken land. The scenery around them was roughly the same as Wuzhou, northern border. However, this sunken land gathered a pool of turbid water, surrounded by remains of wild beasts. I guess they were extremely hungry and thirsty and accidentally drank the poisonous water in the pool?
"Why do you want to fall here?" Wu Zhuo couldn't see any difference here, so he asked.
While climbing up the slope, Xiaoyou said without looking back: "It's not here yet. If the distance is too close, I'm afraid it will cause more trouble."
"More trouble?" Wu Zhuo hesitated for a moment, followed with a look of surprise, and said, "What trouble?"
Xiaoyou was amused by Wu Zhuo's shocked expression and said with a smile: "What? Can you not go if you have trouble?"
"How could it be? Even if it is a vicious beast, I will be willing to save my second brother." Wu Zhuo said in a firm tone.
Xiaoyou looked at Wuzhuo and was stunned, then turned around and continued to walk forward. Wuzhuo seemed to see Xiaoyou's eyes just now, and asked in surprise: "Are you! Am I right? Is it really a ferocious beast?"
"I thought you knew it, it turned out that I was really confused?" Xiao You said with a look of surprise.
Wu Zhuo gave Xiao You a white look and said, "If you ask me to guess the territory of Wuzhou in the northern border, I can only think of barbarians and all kinds of strange evil beasts. Could it be that I still guess the Voodoo Alliance?"
Xiao You was stunned again and laughed, "Why can't you guess it's Voodoo Alliance?"
"Is it really related to the Voodoo Alliance?" Wu Zhuo looked at Xiao You in confusion and asked.
"Yes, it's a big deal. The 'Heiqiu Gu' is originally something fed by the Voodoo Alliance. Naturally, your second brother's antidote also needs to be taken from the Voodoo Alliance," Xiao You stopped and leaned against a dead tree trunk and said, "Look, there is an antidote that can cure your second brother not far ahead."
Wu Zhuo looked in the direction Xiao You pointed, and in a flat and wide area, a tall wall fence was artificially surrounded by thick limbs, full of fangs, and evil beasts with flames spewing from time to time. The number of them was impossible to calculate. Looking around, it was dark.
"Why does this thing still spit fire?" Wu Zhuo has been surprised once and once since he came to Wuzhou, northern border.
"This evil beast is called 'Fao Dou'. It not only spits fire, but also cannot kill it. If you kill one, it will become two. Look at the wall, there was actually only one."
Xiao You's words shocked Wu Zhuo, and he said incoherently: "You say that, it's insolvent?"
Chapter completed!