The first thousand one hundred and forty third chapters Heluo tribe
The statue in Chu Xiu's hand recorded a magical power, the heavenly phenomena and the earth. However, after being refined by the strange demonic energy in his body, the magical power had been integrated into Chu Xiu's body, and the statue was just an ordinary statue.
However, because it carries magical powers, this statue can't help but absorb the vitality of the surrounding world, but not much. It can barely be regarded as a good little treasure.
Just now when he was on the long street, he felt that the totem pattern of a tribe was somewhat similar to the statue in his hand. It was not the same one, but it was of the same style. Therefore, Chu Xiu also suspected that this statue was similar to Da Luotian.
There are relationships.
Of course, this is not important. What is important is that he discovered that the barbarian's way of cultivation is actually somewhat similar to magical powers.
It is impossible to use written records to practice. You can only rely on your own talent to perceive the various powers in the world and then manifest supernatural powers. This can be said to be the most primitive method of borrowing the power of heaven and earth.
The same goes for supernatural powers. They are a concrete evolution of the rules of heaven and earth. They can be seen but cannot be touched. Once you know it, you know it, but you cannot teach others.
Kecha looked at the statue, thought for a moment and said, "My lord is talking about the Black Luo tribe. Their tribe is quite famous among the barbarians. It is most famous for its various witchcrafts."
"Is this Heiluo tribe a big tribe or a small tribe?"
Ke Cha thought for a while and said: "How should I put it? It's not big, but it's not too small either.
There are many people in the Heiluo tribe, not inferior to those large tribes deep in the Diluo Mountains, but their strength is not very strong and they have not produced any powerful warriors.
However, the priests before the Black Luo tribe were very scary. Tsk tsk, that old woman once cursed to kill a strong man in the realm of heaven and earth, but she seemed to have been injured because of it, and she died not long ago.
When the old woman was alive, the Kuro tribe could be considered a large tribe. Now, it is considered to be above average. If it were really a large tribe with good foundation, it would not trade here."
Chu Xiu nodded, not too big, not too small? That's just right.
Chu Xiu took out a black iron mask from the space secret box. It was the black iron mask of the Qinglong Society.
Chu Xiu has always kept this thing as a souvenir.
Chu Xiu carved on the black iron mask according to the appearance of the statue. After a while, a slightly ferocious mask of gods and demons appeared in Chu Xiu's hands, lifelike and glowing with the luster of black iron.
"Attach a trace of your original power to it, and as long as it has the effect of shocking people's hearts, that will be enough." Chu Xiu said to the inner demon.
The inner demon was a little dissatisfied and said: "My original power is very precious. Now this is not my true body. I can only use a little less of my original power."
Chu Xiu hummed softly: "Don't talk nonsense, if you can't even meet this requirement, what use do you have?
Well done, I'll look for an opportunity to get a soul to help you fuse, so that you can take over your human body and truly become a 'human' for once."
The inner demon said disdainfully: "I have seen your heart, why do you want to follow me and use carrots and sticks?"
Although the inner demon said this, it still attached a trace of its original power to the mask.
It was precisely because it had seen Chu Xiu's heart that it knew that Chu Xiu was still very honest about his promises.
The power of inner demons is extremely complex, and it does not target the spirit, but the human heart.
So after the power of the inner demon was possessed, Ke Cha took a look at the mask, and his whole body seemed to be immersed in it. Deep in his heart, his emotions were rolling around, and he felt something was wrong. He quickly shook his head and saw
There was a hint of horror in that mask.
He saw with his own eyes that it was just an ordinary black iron mask that was carved into such a shape by Chu Xiu and then became so powerful. Is it possible that Chu Xiu is also a master of weapon refining?
Chu Xiu ignored Kecha's thoughts and called him over. After whispering, he started to act directly.
At the corner of Nan'anfu East Street, dozens of barbarians from the Black Luo tribe were selling some of the ferocious beasts they had hunted.
A stalwart barbarian man was selling the head of a unicorn beast that was as tall as a person. He looked back at the other tribesmen and smiled and said: "Take care of them all. Today's group of foreigners
The clansmen are quite agile. Once the last blazing horned beast’s head is sold, we will return to the tribe.”
The other tribesmen immediately cheered. Compared to the cities built by these foreigners, although they looked very gorgeous, they still liked their own forests.
Because the high priest said that the forests and mountains were the land given to them by the gods. Those foreigners cut down the forests and fragmented the mountains. Although they built tall and gorgeous temples, they were harming the gifts of the gods and blaspheming against the gods.
Not far from them, a barbarian warrior from another tribe wearing battle armor sneered: "Tong Bakang, don't wait, you can't sell the head of the blazing horned beast.
Those foreigners are very smart, they only need the blazing horn, but your horn is already damaged and cannot be sold.
Your high priest is dead, and you can even capture a blazing horned beast and damage its horn. What a waste. Is it your god who has abandoned you and your ancestors are ashamed of you?"
This barbarian warrior belonged to another tribe and had had some conflicts with the Heluo tribe before. Seeing that the other party was in a period of weakness, he began to ridicule him without hesitation.
Most of the barbarian people have simple minds and well-developed limbs. To put it simply, they cannot control their emotions.
Several young men from the Black Luo tribe rushed forward, but were stopped by Tong Bakang, who was angry but knew that he and others were no match for him.
At this time, a child who was only more than ten years old picked up the small bow and arrow in his hand with an angry face, and shot an arrow at the barbarian warrior. Of course, the result was that there was not even a scratch on the opponent's armor.
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But the face of the barbarian warrior suddenly turned gloomy: "How dare you, the Black Luo tribe, take action against me?"
As he spoke, he picked up a beast tooth knife and was about to take action, but at this moment Kecha suddenly appeared and shouted in a proficient barbarian language: "Stop! Yin Keqi, you are also a famous warrior among the barbarians. What, you
Is the knife in your hand used to bully children?"
Kecha's reputation among the barbarians is still very high. Although everyone knows that he has a deep relationship with the foreigners, they do not understand what kind of existence the sect is.
They only know that Kecha has strength and is very strong, not inferior to those powerful warriors among the barbarians.
Moreover, Kecha can also bring them many benefits, so most barbarian tribes are not willing to provoke him.
Seeing Ke Cha blocking him here, Yin Keqi snorted coldly and said: "You'd better pray for God's blessing next time, and you will be as lucky as today!"
Watching Yin Keqi leave, Tong Bakang breathed a sigh of relief and said to Kecha: "Thank you brother Kecha for your help. That guy Yin Keqi is a gum dog in the jungle. He usually follows the beast and dare not show his head. He can only wait for the beast to age.
, he dared to show his majesty with a grin."
Kecha shook his head and said, "It's not that I want to help you."
Tong Bakang was surprised and said: "Who is that?"
Kecha forcibly stabilized his expression and said in a deep voice: "He is the true god of our clan! The only true god!"
Among the barbarians, some worshiped the God of Fire, some worshiped the God of Thunder, and some worshiped the Tiger God and the Cat God, but there was no such thing as a true god, so Tong Bakang was shocked.
Kecha pointed to the end of the long street. Chu Xiu was wearing a black robe, and his whole body was enveloped in an extremely mysterious feeling.
After a fierce battle with Maliha, Chu Xiu's use of his own mental power was stronger than before.
Using the spirit to pull the heaven and earth will form this extremely strange force field, giving people a very mysterious feeling.
"Foreigners!"
Tong Bakang and the warriors from the Black Luo tribe behind him all looked hostile and vigilant.
All the barbarians showed hostility towards the foreigners who had invaded their homes.
Even if they intend to reconcile, it's useless.
Just like when he took office as the governor of Cangwu County, even though he adopted a policy of being gentle towards the barbarians, he still died in the barbarian riot in the end.
“Would you, a foreigner, be so kind as to come and save us?
The blue eagle drops meat in the air not to give alms to the little beasts in the jungle, but to catch more prey!"
Chu Xiu put on his modified mask, which immediately surprised Tong Bakang and others.
Why does that mask look so much like the mountain god worshiped by their Heiro tribe?
There seemed to be magic power on the mask, making them fall into it involuntarily just looking at it.
A faint voice rose in their minds: "Foreigners? In the eyes of God, there are only his people, there are no internal or external races.
The creation of your Heluo tribe was obtained at a great price by your deceased ancestors. Are you sure you want to throw it away?"
Chu Xiu didn't know the language of the barbarians, and besides, the languages of each tribe of these barbarians were different, so it was very difficult for outsiders to learn it.
So the simplest thing is to use mental power to express one's meaning. Of course, the premise is that the opponent's strength is much lower than yours or the opponent does not resist, otherwise it will become a battle between mental powers.
Tong Bakang didn't know what creation meant, but at this time his spirit had fallen into a very strange state, and his wariness seemed to have disappeared.
Hearing this, he quickly said: "No! Of course not!"
"Then take me to your tribe to meet the people in your tribe who can really make the decision."
Hearing Chu Xiu's words, Tong Bakang nodded obediently and took Chu Xiu directly to the depths of Nanman.
Kecha on the side gritted his teeth and followed Chu Xiu.
He knew what Chu Xiu wanted to do. If Chu Xiu was found out, the entire Heiluo tribe would fight with them and even summon other barbarian tribes. Whether they could escape from the southern barbarians was unknown.
But now, he has no room to look back and can only gamble with Chu Xiu.