It is said that during this attack, Ding Yue didn't even see the enemy's shadow.
If it wasn't for their big witch who was very sure that it was an enemy attack, the Dingyue people would think that they were just very unlucky to suffer from a super terrible natural storm.
First, more than a dozen tornadoes surrounded them. When they were in a panic, these dozens of small tornadoes merged into a giant whirlwind, making them unable to escape. No matter how sophisticated their weapons were at this time, Excellent, but also unable to resist such "natural disasters".
The pity for this Ding Yue army was full of ambition when it came, the chief personally led the team, and the priests personally led the formation, just waiting to show their brilliance in the subsequent battle, so as to become one of the powerful forces with the right to speak.
But after such a storm swept across, less than one-tenth of the original Dingyue army survived, and most of the energy weapons they relied on were missing.
"Death before leaving the army will make the hero burst into tears." Yan Mo sighed subconsciously after listening to the wind city warrior's report.
Yuan Zhan didn't have the slightest sympathy for Ding Yue, and only asked the Fengcheng warrior: "Did you see who made the move?"
The Wind City warrior shook his head apologetically, "The energy of that storm was far beyond our control. We didn't dare to approach the whirlwind after we discovered it. However, the top management of Ding Yue seems to have some special ways to save their lives. Their troops are all in this storm. Most of them died in the mat, but their high-level leaders didn’t suffer much damage, because they still held that strange weapon in their hands, so we followed your instructions and only watched from one side.”
"Where's Jiufeng?" Yan Mo asked suddenly.
"Lord Nine Winds..." The Fengcheng warrior looked strange, "After seeing the whirlwind, he suddenly yelled and flew away. He flew so fast that we couldn't see which direction he was flying to."
Yan Mo pondered for a while, then asked the soldier, "You are an eighth-level blood warrior, right? Can you make those whirlwinds out?"
The soldier smiled wryly, "You haven't seen the power of those whirlwinds. We can create small whirlwinds, but at that level, they can finally merge into such a large storm belt. I am afraid that only a tenth-level fighter can do it." To do this, several fighters of at least level nine and level ten must work together. The nearby grasslands and rivers have changed their terrain because of the storm. In the storm, it was ripped to pieces in no time. After that storm stopped, it rained blood on that part of the sky for a while."
Stan tapped his knee. "If this storm didn't come naturally, would it?"
Yan Mo interface: "Human face Kunpeng."
The old man Fengyu slapped the ground, "I thought this kind of thing sounded familiar just now. The previous generation of priests in my Fengcheng told me that don't provoke anyone. The Kunpeng clan is not only powerful, but also special. They protect their weaknesses and have a strong desire for revenge. Their special move is the storm rolling mat. If one can't beat you, just two will come, and if two can't beat you, then ten will come. The Kunpeng tribe is the same. And it’s useless even if you hide in the rocky mountains or underground, because their bodies can become bigger or smaller, and they can create storms anywhere. You're buried. So..."
"So any intelligent race that knows the human-faced Kunpeng will not easily provoke them." Stein said that he has also heard many "great" deeds of the human-faced Kunpeng.
Yan Mo is envious, "This is the advantage of being strong on average. None of us is particularly strong, but our entire race is strong. If you add it up, a group fight will kill you."
"Jiuyuan will also become stronger, soon." Yuan Zhan said with certainty.
"Well, I'm looking forward to that day very much." Yan Mo imagined for a while, whoever the Jiuyuan people would go out to fight with, it would be casually 15,000-level fighters above, then 5,000-level fighters, and then 3,000 There are hundreds of people standing out at the eighth level, one thousand nineteenth level, and tenth level. Moreover, Jiuyuan has no restrictions on divine blood, and any divine blood ability can appear, first flooding, then fireballs, and then wind and sand, darkness, and soul whipping...
Oh mom, I guarantee that no one from Jiuyuan will dare to provoke you when you go out!
The prospect was so bright that Yan Mo didn't dare to think about it anymore.
"Hey, if it was the human-faced Kunpeng, why would they deal with Dingyue's army?" Yan Mo knew that the human-faced Kunpeng was monitoring them for unknown reasons, but because they didn't directly contact him, he didn't go there either. Ask, Jiufeng seems to have met a nasty fellow, from what Jiufeng said, it seems that the other party wants to take him back
The old man Fengyu guessed that the human-faced Kunpeng probably came here for the newly born son of life, but the reason why they attacked the Dingyue army, the old man Fengyu said he couldn't guess either.
The Dingyue people didn't understand why the human-faced Kunpeng tribe would attack them.
Yes, they already knew who the enemy was attacking them. A human-faced Kunpeng flew over very arrogantly just now, dropped a large piece of metal, and left a sentence, "It is our human-faced Kunpeng who beat you, don't mistake the enemy!" Fang" flew away.
The surviving Dingyue people were all so angry that their hearts ached when they saw the large group of metal groups with various weapons mixed together.
"Chief?" Zhichun walked over in a panic and asked what to do next.
Fu Dian closed his eyes, "Has the big witch woke up? Is there anyone around him to take care of him?"
"The great witch has woken up, and Shu Yi is taking care of him."
"Carry me over there." The chief of Fudian had both legs broken.
When the chief of Fudian was carried to the great witch Zheli, Zheli was yelling something at Shuyi, and his expression was quite angry.
"What's the matter?" Chief Fu Dian asked the person who carried him back, leaving only Zhi Chun behind.
Shu Yi stood in front of the great witch expressionlessly.
Zhe Li took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his chest, and turned to face the appendix, "If you listen to me and agree to the proposal of the Bone Refining Clan from the beginning, and cooperate with them to eliminate Jiuyuan, we will not suffer any harm." This accident!"
The code is silent.
Shu Yi said coldly: "Cooperating with the Bone Refining Clan, that's crazy."
"Shu Yi!" Fu Dian and Zhi Chun yelled at the same time, but one was scolding and the other was worried.
Dawu Zheli looked livid, "What about now? Most of our soldiers have been lost, and many of our weapons have disappeared. Let alone attacking Jiuyuan, we just want to continue to expand our tribe's territory, and we can't do it in a short time. Are you satisfied?"
Shu Yi didn't back down because of the big witch's face, he still had the same attitude, "We should stay in the tribe and continue to strengthen our strength. There are still many things we don't understand about the ancient ruins. Already so powerful, what if we can grasp all the things we don’t understand in the ruins? Now is not the time to deal with Jiuyuan at all.”
Zhe Li sneered, "Who said to defeat and kill the leader of Jiuyuan? Who said to rob their priests to sleep with you?"
"It's me." Shu Yi didn't change his face, "Personal battles are different from the hostility of the entire tribe. I can challenge them personally, and victory or defeat will not affect the development of the tribe. Moreover, the situation of Jiuyuan and my tribe is similar, both are high-level Strong and weak, as long as they kill their leaders and plunder their priests, Jiuyuan is nothing to worry about."
"Shu Yi, are you dissatisfied with the decision I made with the Dawu?" Fu Dian asked without showing any anger.
Shu Yi didn't speak, but his expression answered everything.
Dawu Zheli shook his head in pain, "You don't understand at all, Jiuyuan is the great enemy of Dingyue, an enemy that must be eliminated by Dingyue, if there is Jiuyuan, there will be no Dingyue, and if there is Dingyue, there will be no Jiuyuan. If you listen to me First, cooperate with the Bone Refining Clan to wipe out Jiuyuan. Only with the weapons in our hands, the Bone Refining Clan will not be so stupid as to deal with us first, and the Bone Refining Clan will definitely fight with the Nine Great Shangcheng if they want this continent. By the way, when they consume each other, we Dingyue can use this time to develop and strengthen ourselves. Look, just because we are vacillating, other forces are now looking at us as enemies, even the human-faced Kunpeng clan is looking for us Get on us!"
"That's because we are too ostentatious." Shu Yi said the same to his own people, "weapons are just foreign objects, we shouldn't take out those weapons now, in fact our soldiers are very weak, even a storm Not coming down. When we lose our weapons, we are nothing."
Fu Dian clenched his fists. It was his intention to bring these weapons out. Is Shu Yi saying that all his decisions were wrong
Zhe Li's heart tightened suddenly, he faintly felt that a huge crisis was about to befall Ding Yue, and it seemed that it would be a crisis with a greater loss than this time!
Zhichun said nonchalantly, "Shuyi, it doesn't make sense to talk about it now. What should we do next?"
The attachment is not pleasant, shouldn't you ask me this sentence? I am the chieftain of Ding Yue!
Shu Yi looked at the appendix naturally, he was cold, cool, and harsh with his words, but he never thought of betraying his chief and great witch, even if he didn't really agree with some of their actions in his heart.
how? Think of me now? That's right, what is in front of everyone's eyes is a mess, no matter what you do, it will attract complaints from the tribe, so it's better not to say anything. Fu Dian has an opinion on Shu Yi in his heart, seeing what he does and saying will only make him more dissatisfied.
"Go back." Besides going back, what else could they do? Fudian waved both of them out, and he said that he had something to say to Dawu Zheli.
Shuyi and Zhichun exited the temporary tent.
When Zhichun came out, he hesitated to speak to Shuyi several times.
Shu Yi looked at the remnants of the defeated general not far away, and suddenly said, "Does the prophecy must be true if it is true?"
Zhichun was shocked, "Shuyi!" How dare you doubt the great witch!
A sneer twitched at the corner of Shuyi's mouth, "Have you ever thought about what we would be doing now if there were no prophecies from two generations of great witches saying that Jiuyuan is our great enemy and we must destroy Jiuyuan?"
Cold sweat broke out on Zhichun's forehead, they were not far from the tent, who could guarantee that their words would not be heard by the people inside, but Shuyi had no intention of lowering his voice at all.
Shu Yi didn't need him to answer, and continued to say: "We will continue to ponder the things in the ruins, we will refine metal weapons wantonly, we will train more blood warriors, we will fight against nearby small tribes to expand the territory, we will Maybe we will make a deal with a great power far away, but we don't think about crossing a long distance and paying a huge price to wipe out a tribe that is far away from us. Maybe we will grab some people and things from that tribe and come back , but that’s about it.”
Zhichun was silent for a while, and only said: "You talk more now than before."
Shu Yi looked into the distance: "Everyone will change." I don't want to talk too much, but if I don't talk about some things, no one will talk about them.
King Kunpeng held down a struggling fat baby with one paw, and grabbed an energy gun with the other to play with.
"Is this what hurt you?" King Kunpeng's tone was full of jokes.
Xinghua rolled his eyes, "You can try it on yourself."
The other human-faced Kunpeng grabbed the energy gun he picked up and pointed it at King Kunpeng.
"Jie!"
Well, many Kunpeng were frightened by him.
However, the energy gun did not respond.
King Kunpeng slapped the bold Kunpeng away with one wing.
When Kun Pengfei came back, he muttered indifferently: "Is this thing broken?"
The other Kunpeng also tried to press randomly on the energy guns they picked up, but they didn't aim at their companions, but towards the open space.
Some didn't respond when pressed, and some shot out a ray of light.
A hole was immediately corroded in the ground.
Several Kunpeng squatted next to the hole to study.
"The grass is withered, the hole is black, is it the power of devouring?"
"It's not like, the grass around here is all withered, inside the hole... Huh? Come and feel it."
King Kunpeng stretched his paws in first.
The fat baby Jiu Feng who was suppressed by him immediately flapped his small wings and flew up, "Jie! You big bad birds! I will beat you silently!"
"Kids, don't make noise!" King Kunpeng hooked Xiao Jiufeng with his paw.
Jiufeng sprayed a wind blade.
A small piece of feathers flew up from King Kunpeng's wings, "Oh, sure enough, it is good to follow the Son of Life every day. I'm afraid no chick as big as him is as powerful as him, right? What do you think about making him the next King Kunpeng? "
Ignore him, everyone is immersed in the study of the pothole, "I have no energy, I can't feel it at all."
"Is this ability devouring energy? It stopped, that strange power disappeared, and the surrounding energy is slowly recovering."
"Maybe it will be different when used in the physical body? After Xinghua was hit, he felt that his energy was constantly flowing. If he hadn't been cruel enough to dig out the wings around the hole, I don't know what would have happened."
"Dig a hole in the wing, it hurts to hear it! Xinghua, you are so pitiful."
"Shut up! Don't you wonder where this weapon came from? None of the bone tools of the Bone Refining Clan have such an effect."
"The material of this thing is strange."
"It's also oddly shaped."
"Show it to Momo, Momo must know!" A young voice came out from the voices of a group of adults, which was particularly obvious.
"Momo you are talking about is the father of the son of life, right?"
"Yes, silence is the best!"
"Hey, little guy, I want to ask you something, besides the leader Zhan, does that silent witch have other sleeping companions?" Xinghua dragged Jiufeng Xiaowa out from under King Kunpeng's claws.
"Jie? I often sleep with Momo."
"I mean mating, do you know what mating is?"
Jiufeng said that he understands it very well, and he often sees it! "You want to mate with Momo?"
Xinghua and several Kunpeng nodded together.
Jiufeng sat on the ground and thought for a while, then suddenly exclaimed happily: "Why didn't I think that I could grow up and mate with Momo, and let him give birth to many little birds for me! Jie Jie!"
After Jiufeng finished speaking, he turned into a little bird and flew away.
Kunpengs: ... It seems that they have inadvertently cultivated another enemy bird.
While everyone was not paying attention, King Kunpeng packed up those energy weapons and grabbed them all under his claws, I dodge! Didn't the little chick say that the silent witch is very powerful, he brought these weapons to him, maybe he can see one, two, three.
"Where's the king?" Xinghua returned to his senses.
"That bastard! He ran away again!" The bachelor Kunpeng were all angry, "Curse him for never finding a partner in his life! He is also responsible for laying eggs if he finds it!"
Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan are not kind people. Hearing that Ding Yue had suffered such a severe blow, he just wanted to hammer them to death so that they would never have a chance to stand up.
But now there is a problem.
"If the human-faced Kunpeng makes such a move, the Dingyue people will definitely abandon their original plan and return to their tribe. In this way, we will have no excuse to attack them." Yan Mo frowned.
Yuan Zhan walked beside him, cleaning up the plants around the transfer, and said, "Didn't you say that we just need to find that spaceship?"
"But the problem is that I sneaked into their tribe twice, but I didn't find the spaceship once. I think only a few of their high-level people know where the spaceship is."
"Take out the horned man first, Ding Yue is not in a hurry. They have those weapons in their hands, and sooner or later they can't help but jump out."
"I'm afraid that after this blow, they will choose to accumulate first and then make a comeback. At that time, if we want to solve them, I'm afraid it will take a lot of work."
"As they grow, we Jiuyuan will also grow."
"That's different. There must be more than those weapons in that spaceship. A spaceship that can navigate in the universe. Do you know how significant she is? Even if she has some damage, as long as you can understand a small part, primitive tribes are very It may be able to transform into a future society within a few hundred years. Of course, the premise of that is that Ding Yue must have a scholar like me, or simply a scholar with a background in science and engineering. If there are artificial intelligence and translators on that spaceship, That would be even more remarkable. In short, such a spaceship must not be placed in the hands of the enemy, even if we can’t figure out anything after getting it back, I want her to be ashes in our tribe.”
Yuan Shiji squinted at his own priest in surprise, this was the first time Yan Mo had such an urgent desire.
Yan Mo patted him, "Believe me, the horned man is nothing, the spaceship is the key, if she really exists."
"Maybe we can talk to Ding Yue?" Yuan Zhan suggested.
Yan Mo also had this idea. He was wondering what exchange he could use to get Ding Yue to give up the spaceship, even if it was just a joint research right.
But Yan Mo never thought that before he planned to go to the senior management of Dingyue, someone would come to him first, and the person who came was completely unexpected.
"... Shu Yi?" Yan Mo still remembered the soldier's name.
"You and I, alone." Shuyi was in the enemy camp, still the cool man of the ten thousand-year-old iceberg with deep magma hidden in it.
Yuan Zhan: Fuck you! If you want to speak to my priest alone, walk over my dead body first.
Shu Yi pressed the handle of the knife and looked at Yuan Zhan coldly. The fighting spirit erupted from his whole body!
Dust floated around Yuan Zhan's body, and there was a faint fire coming out from behind his body. This is not a description, but a real flame is burning!
Yan Mo: "What are you two trying to do? Can we have a peaceful dialogue?"
The two said in unison: "No!" Let's fight first and then talk about others!