"Jie! Momo, look what I brought back."
Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan were listening to Meng's report, and they didn't care when they heard Jiufeng's cry. Every time it brought something back from outside, it would call this sentence.
But this time...
"Bang!" A heavy object hit the ground, and the person who was talking suddenly tuned in, and opened his mouth wide to look behind Yan Mo.
Just as Yan Mo was about to say something, Yuan Zhan looked behind him in surprise, and couldn't help turning around to look behind him.
"Jie! Momo, look!" Jiu Feng ostentatiously stomped on the prey it had just dropped with his paws, with a look of begging for praise: I didn't catch the cattle and sheep in the tribe this time!
Yan Mo stared at the creature under Jiufeng's feet, and murmured: "The bird's head is like a turtle, its back is like a snake's tail, and its color is dark red. It's a spinner turtle."
"Mo, what are you talking about?"
Yan Mo didn't care about answering Yuan Zhan's question, and rushed to Jiu Feng's side to check if the spinning turtle was still alive.
The tortoise's head was half hanging out of the body, its limbs were retracted into the shell, and its tail was hanging weakly on the ground. Unfortunately, Jiufeng had pecked out a big hole in the tortoise's head, and it was too dead to die.
Jiu Feng was still showing off, "Jie Jie! This strange thing has a bird's head, a fish's claws, and a snake's tail, and it dares to fight with me! Who am I? I'm their natural enemy, the human-faced Kunpeng Mountain God, Master Jiufeng !"
Jiufeng has been with humans for a long time, and it naturally remembers the awe and names that humans and mermaids give to it, and every time it says this, it silently looks at it with a special admiration (?) Make it extra satisfying.
Yan Mo didn't look at Jiu Feng with adoring eyes this time. He was disappointed when he saw that the tortoise was dead, and quickly asked Jiu Feng: "Where did you catch this tortoise? Is there any more?"
Just wanting to interrupt, Jiufeng has already murmured: "There are a few more, there is a bigger one, if you like it, I'll catch it for you together!" He was about to fly away.
"Wait!" Yan Mo and Meng shouted together. Meng couldn't understand Jiu Feng's words, but he could understand Jiu Feng's posture.
"Mo, the monster captured by Lord Jiufeng is the mount of the Morgans I mentioned." Meng said quickly.
Yuan Zhan twitched the corner of his mouth, and a drop of cold sweat appeared on Yan Mo's forehead.
"Boom boom boom!"
There was a lot of smoke and dust, and the iron-backed dragon cub rushed towards it with a half-dead turtle in its mouth.
"Crack!" The iron-backed dragon cub was thrown more gently, but it was not thrown properly, the turtle shell was facing down, and the poor spinner turtle let out a wail of death.
"Ang! Fat bird, look, I caught one too!" The iron-backed dragon cub raised its head, how proud it was of its small appearance.
"Jie! Momo still wants it, let's catch the rest too."
"hold head high!"
The two children were so happy that they wanted to continue to play with the Morgans. Yan Mo had no choice but to raise his voice to stop the two fierce children, "Stop!"
Qi Yuan couldn't believe what happened to them just now!
Just now a big bird suddenly jumped down, the purpose is unknown.
They were panicked and wanted to resist, but the big bird not only had sharp claws and a terrifyingly large beak, it could also blow out wind blades!
After waiting for a few rounds, they discovered that the target of the big bird was their mount, which relieved them a little, but also had a headache for the opponent's perseverance.
Qi Yuan is a sixth-level blood warrior who can manipulate water. After the panic at the beginning, he quickly organized his men to attack Jiu Feng, but Jiu Feng has wings and his body is completely protected by a layer of wind. The attack didn't have much effect on it.
Forget it, maybe their attack angered the big human-faced bird, and the big bird's attack on them suddenly became sharper - the comparison of their attacks just now is like playing games now!
Qi Yuan was startled. This bird with a human face can not only control supernatural powers, but its supernatural powers may have reached the same level as his. With such a huge body, a human face, and the ability to control the wind, a terrible guess floated in Qi Yuan's mind.
What's even worse is that when they tried their best to deal with the big bird with a human face, another legendary iron-backed dragon rushed over!
That's an iron back dragon, right? That appearance and ferocity must be the iron-backed dragon, which is said to be one of the top ten fierce beasts!
That damned ferocious iron-backed dragon stomped and trampled on them as soon as it rushed over! It also hits them with its thick, hard body! The two appendages under the neck are simply cheating, they will scratch them every now and then, and if the claw is firmly grasped, a large piece of flesh will be taken away!
They will cooperate with this fierce bird and beast!
They looked at the head but not the end, and were beaten so much that they had to jump off their mounts to avoid the attack, but they stopped fighting as soon as they got off their mounts.
The iron-backed dragon slapped an ordinary follower away, snatched his mount and ran away! The big human-faced bird grabbed half of Wei Cai's non-aggressive hair with one paw, picked up his mount and flew into the sky!
They can't catch up even if they want to!
It's all like this, the fighters from Jiuyuan and those dwarves are just watching from the sidelines! They also heard the laughter!
That's easy! This is simply unbearable! ah ah!
Yan Mo rubbed his nose and turned to look at Yuan Zhan. When Meng described his meeting with the Morgan just now, he felt that Meng's attitude was a bit unhospitalous, and he was thinking about how to remedy it, so that he could use a better Price bought a large number of high-quality slaves from those slave merchants, and here Jiufeng and Iron-backed Dragon Cub gave him another big gift.
Why does this feel like a private visit by a certain big shot or a second-generation micro-service, only to meet a very unreasonable and unaccommodating person, it doesn't count if you give him a cold face, and then let your own fierce pet steal his beloved bully
"We've become villains."
"what?"
"I said... what do you think?"
"Thoughts?" Yuan Zhan licked his lips, a greedy and vicious light flashed in his eyes, "Kill them! Didn't Jiu Feng say that they still have a lot of spinner turtles? Grab them here, you dissect one and eat one, and keep the other one." One mother makes them have more."
Well, I just told you the concept of breeding, and you will learn it and apply it. Yan Mo was powerless, and pointed out the key point: "They can exchange slaves for us."
"Isn't that good? Keep them and let the Moor cadres exchange slaves for them." Even Jiufeng couldn't beat them, so those people were definitely not his opponents.
"But I want to be in a long-term business."
Yuan Zhan rolled his eyelids, "You always make trouble. Let's go!"
"Wait." Yan Mo held him back, "Let you learn how to ride a horse, have you learned it yet?"
Qi Yuan and his entourage were very angry, but they didn't know the details of the city, and their number was too small, so they could only endure it.
"That human-faced bird belongs to that tribe! I heard those soldiers shouting 'Master Jiufeng' at that human-faced bird." A follower with good hearing limped forward and told Qi Yuan.
"No wonder they don't want to save them, and they are still watching our jokes! These bloody barbarians!" The follower who was thrown by the iron-backed dragon fan was finally rescued, and he was so angry that he cursed.
Wei Cai clutched his half-bald head and growled angrily: "I must kill that bird! I must kill it!"
"You can't kill me. Even I can't." Qi Yuan was furious, but he was the calmest one in the group.
Hearing this sentence, the whole group looked at Qi Yuan in surprise and suspicion, "My lord?"
"The human-faced bird that can control wind power... is probably the human-faced Kunpeng of the intelligent race."
"Human-faced Kunpeng?! Are you saying that the human-faced bird is the kind of human-faced Kunpeng that is said to live in the Gale Sea, whose adult body can cover the sky and block out the sun, and can flood the sea with a single wing? They don't live in Is it in the sea?" Wei Cai said I don't believe it all over his face.
"Adults live in the sea, but it is said that their cubs usually choose a continent to grow up, and do not return to the sea until they are adults. Look at the size of the bird, its face, and its god that is different from ordinary fierce birds. With its ability, I suspect it is the human-faced Kunpeng's young bird." Qi Yuan analyzed rationally.
"That big or a baby bird?" Wei Cai was about to faint, but the baby bird is so powerful, how powerful is the adult Kunpeng? How can he take revenge
"Then that triangular-backed monster is the Iron-backed Dragon of the Ten Great Beasts?" a follower asked with difficulty.
Qi Yuan nodded silently.
Everyone, "..." The barren land is indeed cruel!
Qi Yuan warned everyone, "This tribe can support the human-faced Kunpeng and the iron-backed dragon, at least it will not be weaker than His Highness Duo Fei's tribe. If they agree to let us enter the city later, we'd better grab the mount. Nothing happened."
"My lord, it's not too cheap for them!" Wei Cai almost shouted: You are a top-ranked blood warrior of the sixth level!
"Don't forget our purpose." Qi Yuanhan frowned, "Wei Cai, think about it, since this tribe can raise human-faced Kunpeng and iron-backed dragon, they must have some good things that surprise us. It's precious, but it's nothing compared to the human-faced Kunpeng and the iron-backed dragon."
Wei Cai took a deep breath, her face regained her composure, "I see, my lord."
The entourage with good hearing raised his head, "My lord, some of them are here, not just the third-level sacred-blood warrior just now."
Six wildebeests stomped heavily on the ground, galloping forward one by one and five behind.
Yan Mo actually wanted to make up ten horses, but it was a pity that the time for the tribe warriors to get wildebeest was too short. Currently, there are only five pairs who can ride on wildebeest and make them run according to their own will.
Yuan Zhan didn't know why, he didn't go to tame any horses on the day of the blind date meeting, but he went to learn how to ride a horse. Those wildebeests were afraid of him, so they didn't dare not give him a ride. He rode a few times and felt that After I mastered the trick, I didn't go there again. Now it's no problem to pick a horse out temporarily and ride it for appearance.
Seeing the galloping wildebeest, Qi Yuan sat back on his mount and raised his head slightly. At the same time, the idea of making a deal with Jiuyuan became more determined in his heart. Just the horses they rode, such as Mogan and other major tribes, had never seen before.
As soon as Qi Yuan got on the mount, the others, needless to say, all cleaned themselves up as much as possible, and climbed onto the turtle's back after looking less embarrassed.
There was a cry from the sky, Qi Yuan and the others raised their heads subconsciously, and then their expressions changed drastically. The giant bird with a human face came again!
The giant bird with a human face seemed to be matching the speed of the wildebeests below. When the six wildebeests ran in front of the Morgans, it also lowered its height and hovered behind the six men.
As soon as the original battle stopped, the five wildebeest behind also stopped their gallop almost at the same time. This is not easy, Jiuyuan has not started to use the reins, let alone a saddle, if he wants to stop his partner, he can only pat the horse's neck to remind him.
The IQ of wildebeests is higher than that of ordinary horses. Once they accept a certain warrior, it is not difficult to communicate. This also makes it difficult for Jiuyuan warriors to treat wildebeests as ordinary beasts. They treat wildebeests without Yan Moduo's instructions. It's about as good as, if not better than, your brothers and sisters.
Qi Yuan and Wei Cai looked ahead and at the sky.
The moment Qi Yuan saw the tattoo mark on Yuan Zhan's face clearly, his body shook, and the calm expression on his face almost cracked.
What is it to wear only animal skin skirts
What is it without wearing Yuanjing jewelry
What is it if the tattoo marks on the face are not hidden
He is a seventh-level blood warrior! ! !
how can that be? !
False mark? Are you kidding me? The coercion of that high-ranking warrior will bring him down to his knees!
Didn't it mean that the seventh-level blood warriors are only available in the three cities? And it can only be seen in Midtown and Uptown, usually you can't even invite these high-level blood warriors!
Qi Yuan wanted to go crazy if he wanted to become a seventh-level blood warrior.
But apart from the city above the Three Cities, no one knew how to train for a high-level blood warrior above level seven!
And in the entire human tribe, except for the people sent by the three cities, there is not a single level 7 blood warrior who has successfully upgraded naturally!
So even if the difference is only one level, that is a huge difference like heaven and earth! Level 6 and Level 7 seem similar, but it is a watershed. If level 1 to 3 is elementary level, level 4 to 6 is intermediate level, then level 7 or above is the real advanced level.
Is this person sent from the upper city? Because Her Royal Highness Princess of Tianzhu City, one of the lower cities, established a new tribe here? Could it be that Tianzhu City wants to... ? Could it be that Shangcheng, who is loyal to Tianzhu City, is already dissatisfied with it
The more Qi Yuan thought about it, the more complicated it became, and his high head gradually lowered.
"Are you from Morgan?"
"My lord, there is someone on the back of that damned human-faced bird!"
The voices of Yuan Zhan and Tai Cai sounded at the same time. However, the voice of the original battle is relatively loud, while the voice of the tail color is relatively low.
Qi Yuan exclaimed again in his heart, "How is this possible?" He still tried to put on a calm look on his face, he didn't dare to look at the person on Kunpeng's back—it must be someone who is lower than the seventh-level blood warrior. Your Excellency, otherwise, how could a seventh-level sacred-blood warrior tolerate it flying above his head
Qi Yuan got down from the back of the turtle, put his right hand flat on his heart, stood up straight and bowed to Yuan Zhan, and said in a very respectful tone: "My lord, hello, may the light of the gods cover you forever. My lord Qi Yuan, from the Moorgan tribe."
The mark on Yuan Zhan's face also frightened the others. As soon as Qi Yuan got down, the others hurriedly saluted, and Wei Cai turned pale. The fighters heard.