"Is there no one left in the younger generation of the ancient tribe?"
"Come out quickly and fight, don't be a coward!"
"Our Crown Prince Youhuo said, let you have two hands and two feet."
"Ah, how to fight?"
"The prince said that you can pinch the younger generation of the ancient tribe to death with the cracks of your toes, because none of them can beat them, they are all useless!"
"Ha ha…"
From the north bank of the Jiawu River, provocative insults and laughter continued.
Dozens of people on the south bank had blue veins on their heads and were furious, but they did not dare to go out to fight even though their teeth were broken.
Just because the skills are inferior to others, if you go out, you will die.
The Jiawu River is the dividing line between the Deep Sea Ancient Clan and the Na Clan.
The ancient people are in the south and the Na people are in the north.
The two tribes often had disputes, and they often fought duels on the Jiawu River.
It was here that Lansi Gu was injured by Youhuo Na.
Locke and dozens of other young heroes from the ancient tribe were also defeated here by the young heroes from the Na tribe, led by Yu Huona.
Not only were there injuries, but more than ten bodies were left behind.
When the younger generation duels, the older generation is not allowed to interfere. This is a rule that has lasted for thousands of years between the two races.
"You deep-sea monsters are not as peaceful as we are on land."
Zhang Xiaozu couldn't help but feel surprised when he listened to Locke's story about the grievances and grievances between the Ancient Clan and the Nazhi Clan.
The deep-sea monsters do not interact with the land, which makes him mistakenly believe that the deep sea is relatively peaceful and does not want to participate in battles on land.
Locke said, “Every tribe in our deep sea worships its own sea god, and we all believe that our own sea god is the real god, and other people’s sea gods are false gods. No one obeys anyone, and everyone wants to conquer the other, so the fight never ends.
Pass."
"Strange, it stands to reason that the more this is the case, the more you should look for friends and strengthen your own strength. If you don't have allies in the deep sea, there won't be many on land, right?" Zhang Xiaozu asked in confusion.
Locke replied, "We all races in the deep sea have ancestral precepts and are not allowed to interact with races on land, otherwise it will bring disaster to the deep sea.
If anyone dares to violate the ancestral precepts, other tribes will join forces to drive them out of the deep sea.
However, after Qingyun Bang appeared, it was said that a prophecy appeared in the far south, saying that the real God of the Deep Sea had been reincarnated, but was born on land, so all races began to contact land forces, hoping to find the reincarnation of the Sea God and welcome him back to the tribe."
Zhang Xiaozhu smiled when he heard this and was dubious about Locke's words.
.
It's not that Locke is lying, but he's doubting the authenticity of the prophecy. Maybe it's true, but it's also possible that it's a weird idea that a certain tribe in the deep sea came up with in order to legitimately contact the land forces.
"Third Master, if you have a duel with You Huo Na later, can you only fight in your own name? This will save them from talking nonsense and making endless noises." Locke said with a slightly stiff expression.
He wanted Zhang Xiaozu to beat Youhuo Na and vent their anger on them, but he didn't want Zhang Xiaozu to fight in the name of their ancient clan, otherwise he would definitely be laughed at by the Na clan. There was no one in their clan, so he could only invite
Foreign aid will also arrange for them to collude with land forces to ruin their reputation.
"I understand." Zhang Xiaozu nodded.
"Thank you."
Zhang Xiaozu followed Locke on three teleportation formations in a row, teleporting tens of thousands of miles to the north and flying for hundreds of miles before finally reaching the destination.
"So arrogant?"
From far away, Zhang Xiaopeng heard the unbridled laughter of the Nazhi clan.
"Son of a bitch!"
"I will fight to the death with them if they bully my ancient tribe!"
Locke cursed and rushed forward.
The other party said that he would pinch them with his toes, which completely angered him.
"Little You Huo, get out and die!"
Locke made several quick movements and went to the center of the Jiawu River. He pulled out his two-foot-long straight knife from the void space, pointed at the Na heroes headed by Youhuo Na across the river and roared angrily.
"Locke, come back!"
"Come back quickly!"
The elders of the ancient tribe who were guarding the riverside did not expect that Locke would suddenly come out. When they reacted, Locke had already reached the center of the river and screamed in shock.
And immediately flew forward to pull Locke back, not wanting him to die in vain.
"go back!"
Locke's father, Beach, stepped forward and grabbed Locke's shoulders and shouted sharply.
"Father, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated!"
Locke shook his shoulders and shook Beach's hand away.
"Don't act out of emotion, you are no match for him."
Bi Qi lowered his voice and persuaded.
"I know, but I'm not afraid,
Even if you die, you will have no regrets!”
Locke stared into Biqi's eyes and said resolutely.
"Haha, who should I be? It turns out he is a defeated general."
Youhuo Na's sarcastic laughter came from the other side of the river.
This man has red hair, red eyebrows, red skin, red clothes, and a strong and fierce aura. From a distance, he looks like a ball of fire.
"Even my defeated generals dare to speak bravely in front of my heir apparent!" .??.
"You are no longer worthy of my heir apparent!"
"I'll fight you!"
A burly man flew out from behind Youhuo Na.
This man actually has eight arms.
Youhuo Na said, "Bud, be careful. He has been hit by my son's fire of annihilation. His body is about to be burned to ashes. Even the gods can't save him. He wants to bite us before he dies."
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I won't let him succeed," the eight-armed man said.
After saying that, he crossed to the center of the river in two steps, and stood opposite Locke a hundred feet away. He looked at Locke's father and asked, "What, are the previous generations of your ancient tribe also going to join the war?"
Bi Qi's eyes suddenly turned cold.
If the Great Elder hadn't issued the highest-level ban prohibiting their predecessors from participating in the war, they would have killed them long ago.
"Father, please go back. If the child dies, he will bite a piece of flesh from them."
Locke looked into Beach's eyes and said without flinching.
Bi Qi opened his mouth and wanted to persuade, but he paused when he spoke. After a moment, he said in a heavy voice, "The honor of the ancient clan cannot be tarnished. Father is proud of you!"
After speaking, he reached out and patted Locke heavily on the shoulder.
Then he turned around and returned to the riverside.
"Biqi, what are you doing? Why don't you bring that kid back?"
Another elder on the shore saw that Beach had left Locke on the river, and he was so angry that he shouted and asked.
Biqi looked at Locke in the middle of the river, clenched his fists suddenly, and shouted, "You will die if you die. The honor of the ancient clan cannot be tarnished!"
"But - but -"
The other person opened his mouth and didn't know how to respond.
He was also holding a fire in his heart. If he could fight to the death, he would have rushed forward long ago.
"Winter!"
He suddenly turned around and looked at the younger generation behind him and shouted loudly, "Bitter Winter, are you back?"
He is Han Dong Gu's father.
"The baby is here!"
Handong stepped forward in response.
"You come on after Locke goes off!"
"Yes, father!"
"The honor of the ancient clan cannot be tarnished!"
"The honor of the ancient clan cannot be tarnished!"
The people of the ancient tribe shouted in unison, and the sound shook all directions.
"The honor of the ancient clan cannot be tarnished?"
"hehe…"
"I want to trample the honor of your ancient tribe under my feet today!"
"Locke, I will trample you under my feet and listen to your pleas for mercy!"
The eight-armed man stared at Locke with a sinister look. He reached into the void with eight hands and pulled out eight different weapons.
"kill!"
Locke suddenly grasped the handle of the knife with both hands, shouted sharply, and rushed towards the eight-armed man with the knife.
His cultivation has improved by two small realms compared to when he visited the Taoist sect. He is already at the completion stage of the Yang Saint Realm, and is only one step away from the Emperor Saint Realm.
The eight-armed man is also in the Yangsheng realm.
If Locke had not eliminated the fire of death in his body and fought with injuries, he would definitely not be a match for the eight-armed man.
However, the fire of annihilation in his body has been cleared, and all the wounds all over his body have been healed by Zhang Xiaozu with the power of the ancient immortal.
Moreover, Zhang Xiaozu had already helped him awaken the divine bones throughout his body on the way here.
laugh!
Locke's long sword slashed down, cutting off the sword, spear, sword and halberd in the eight-armed man's hand, and slashed it to the bottom.
In an instant, blood spurted out.
Bang!
Bang!
In the rain of blood, the eight-armed man's body was split in half with a knife, revealing his true body and falling into the Jiawu River.
It turned out to be an octopus fish demon.
The blood instantly dyed the water red.
The eight-armed man didn't even have time to scream before he was killed by Locke with a single blow.
"ah!"
You Huo Na and his tribe exclaimed in surprise.
"Oh~"
"The honor of the ancient clan cannot be tarnished!"
"Son, well done!"
The ancient tribe burst out into cheers.
They felt that Locke's sword had given them a strong breath of bad breath.