Next to the water on the mountainside, there is an extremely open space, and on the edge of the space is a clear and shallow stream. The bottom of the stream is full of white rocks.
There are seven or eight monasteries built in a small bamboo forest. There seems to be no one guarding the monastery, and there seems to be no defense around it. But if there are thieves who really think so, they will be destroyed.
Very bad.
Around this monastery, there are more than a dozen auras that appear and disappear.
Every aura is extremely powerful. Obviously, there are a lot of masters lurking here.
A monastery, outside is a small stream next to the river, and there are green trees and flowers in the west. Even in the late autumn and early winter when the cold wind has gradually begun, the flowers are still blooming extremely gorgeously.
A woman quietly opened the window and once again uttered these two words: "Chen Feng!"
This woman was about twenty years old, and the word "beautiful" couldn't even describe her appearance.
Her appearance makes people feel that it is useless to pile up all the gorgeous words.
Moreover, her eyes and smile, even every blink, every wrinkle of her nose, every look back, make people fall into deep infatuation!
Behind her, a girl dressed as a famous maid chuckled and said, "Miss, did you say this name twice today?"
"This man, if he could know that his name could be spoken twice by the famous Yue family in Hongxiu Tower, he would be extremely excited and extremely honored."
Everyone chuckled that month, stretched out his hand and twisted the little maid's nose: "You are the only one who can speak."
She breathed a sigh of relief and looked outside.
At this time, the cold wind outside had begun to blow, blowing on the face, gradually becoming chilly, and lead clouds accumulated.
Seeing it, a heavy snow is about to fall.
She said softly: "The first snow in early winter is about to fall, and the datura flowers are about to bloom."
"In one month, it will be the Mandala Flower Poetry Party!"
"Chen Feng has stirred up the storm. The young hero is currently in the limelight in Tianyuan Imperial City. It seems that our Mandala Flower Poetry Club will submit one more invitation."
This is southern Xinjiang, an endless jungle.
Deep in this jungle, in a valley shrouded by towering mountains, there used to be a rather large tribe.
This tribe is called the Black Wolf Tribe. The Black Wolf Tribe respects the Black Wolf Totem, tames extremely powerful Black Wolf monsters, and tames powerful Black Wolf cavalry. It is so powerful that it is the largest force within a radius of 100,000 miles.
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But at this time, the location of the Black Wolf tribe had been reduced to ruins.
There were huge burning wooden beams everywhere, emitting bursts of green smoke.
At a glance, the originally prosperous and magnificent Black Wolf tribe was completely burned down.
And in this ruins, there are many corpses lying in various directions.
There were people and black wolves, and they all died horribly!
There are many warriors wearing black black iron armor with black water black snakes embroidered on the armor, and they are constantly wandering around, looking for survivors.
The Black Water Black Snake logo on the chests of these people clearly shows their identity: Black Water Black Snake tribe warriors.
Many people were not completely dead, but had their arms and legs broken, or more seriously, were cut in half.
Seeing these warriors of the Black Water Black Snake Tribe, they threw them directly into the fire. They were unable to resist and struggled desperately, but to no avail. They were entangled in the fire and let out bursts of shrill screams, but it was
In a blink of an eye, it was swallowed up by the fire.
When these warriors from the Blackwater Black Snake Tribe saw those young men and some pretty women, they all stepped forward to capture them and pierce their bones with chains.
Behind almost every warrior, there was a long line of young men and women with chains pierced through their bones.
Looking from afar, the tens of thousands of Blackwater Black Snake tribe warriors were followed by millions of prisoners.
These people will be members of the Blackwater Serpent Tribe.
Strong men will be used as slaves to do heavy physical labor and dirty and despicable work that no one wants to do, while women will be assigned to meritorious warriors as slaves for them to vent their animal desires.
This is the law in this jungle!
The winner is king, the loser is humiliated!
At this time, in front of the collapsed hall in the middle of the Black Wolf tribe, there was a huge corpse.
This is a giant black wolf that is a thousand meters long. The hair on this giant black wolf is like iron and it looks extremely strong. Next to this giant black wolf, there are several people standing.
One of them is Elder Kumu.
Another woman was wearing a colorful robe and holding a baby in her arms.
Elder Kumu said with some complaints: "Queen Mother, there is really no need for you to risk yourself personally today."
He pointed at the giant black wolf and said: "This sacred beast of the Black Wolf tribe is just an eight-star demon king-level monster."
"Don't mention me taking action. Any general in our tribe with more than 100,000 troops can kill it without any effort!"
The woman smiled slightly, her smile full of gentleness, but with a strong and fierce aura: "This time, I am not trusting you, nor am I overqualified."
"It's Huan'er. She has just cultivated a ray of the black water black snake's power, so she just came to test its power."
"Anyway, even if we can't kill him, there are always others, which is insurance, don't you think?"
Elder Kumu couldn't help being a little stunned when he heard what she said. He looked at her blankly and didn't say anything for a while.
About a month ago, the look on this woman's face was fearful, trembling, and helpless, but now she is still full of confidence and speaks very clearly!
Such a change made his heart tremble, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad.
The woman didn't notice the change in Elder Kumu's heart. She just stroked the hair of the baby girl in her arms lovingly.
The baby girl was just a little baby, but her eyes were like black stones, clear and translucent, and extremely spiritual.
The woman glanced at Elder Kumu, then turned and left.
She didn't know what she said to the soldiers, but the soldiers from the Black Water Black Snake Tribe raised their weapons high and let out a burst of cheers.
Then, surrounded by everyone, she climbed onto a very noble and gorgeous white elephant, and sat on the white elephant's seat, which was studded with various colored gems and hung with necklaces, and was made of gold.
Countless warriors surrounded him and moved forward with the prisoners who were crying and howling.
And they had just walked a short distance when suddenly there were soldiers in front of them coming to report, saying that the Grass Snake Tribe had come to surrender.
