The first thousand one hundred and forty-seven chapters listen to the spring rain
The Hathru tribe is a large tribe in the southern barbarian land. Even when the former high priest was still alive, the Heiro tribe did not dare to compete with them.
But now that the overall strength of the Heiluo tribe has greatly increased, Hei Jie said murderously without even thinking: "Please rest assured, envoys of the gods, those who blaspheme the gods will be punished! The souls fell into the netherworld and will never be enshrined in the ancestors of the gods.
Beside me!"
In the past, everyone even worshiped different gods. As long as they did not blaspheme their own gods, other tribes could blaspheme whatever they wanted.
But now, Hei Jie looks at every tribe as if they are blasphemers.
"By the way, go and destroy the evil god. From today on, I, the Kurobu, will only worship the true god!"
Hei Jie waved his hand and immediately had the mountain god's offering removed.
Kecha curled his lips. He had always thought that the beliefs of these guys were very firm, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that. With the new gods, the old gods have been forgotten.
In fact, this seems normal to Chu Xiu. The impact he brought to them today was big enough.
The gods worshiped by the Black Luo tribe, including the entire barbarian tribe, may have existed in the ancient times, before the people from the lower world came, such as some ancient demon gods with power that reaches the heavens and the earth, etc.
But then these existences disappeared. At least these things have not been seen since the people from the lower world came, so they disappeared for at least 10,000 years.
No miracle has been shown in ten thousand years, and the faith of these barbarians has not wavered. It is purely because they are simple-minded and regard worshiping gods as a habit.
Now that Chu Xiu had shown such a 'miracle' in front of them, it was obvious which one was more convincing.
Chu Xiu nodded with satisfaction and said, "Then I'll trouble the leader of the Heijie clan.
My other identity is the Sheriff of Cangwu County, so I am always in Cangwu County.
As long as someone in the Heiro tribe can realize the power of the gods, he can just come to me directly, and I can grant him divine power."
What Chu Xiu said was also telling the Heiluo tribe that he, the divine envoy, was not a one-time deal.
If Kurobu wants to continue to gain this power, then just work for him.
But in fact, Hei Jie and Lu Fei didn't have so many thoughts at all. They really thought that this matter was just a one-shot deal. Only powerful warriors like them could get the favor of the gods at the moment. They didn't expect that the tribesmen behind them would also have the opportunity.
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Doesn't this mean that their Kuro tribe will become stronger and stronger?
This was simply an unexpected surprise, and it made Hei Jie and Lu Fei even more respectful towards Chu Xiu.
On the second day, all the Heiro tribe gathered directly and went towards the Hathru tribe.
Even with Chu Xiu's spiritual sense, he couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north in a place like this, but these barbarians seemed to be born with this terrain, and they came to the Hasilu tribe as quickly as possible.
In Chu Xiu's opinion, the vigilance of these barbarian tribes was simply unbearable.
The Heiluo tribe had already appeared in their field of vision. Only then did the people of the Hathru tribe react, and a group of people rushed out.
The leader of the Hathru tribe is a one-eyed man wearing battle armor with an extremely powerful aura.
The leaders and patriarchs of these barbarians all seem to like human battle armor. Their bodies are powerful, and battle armor is indeed very effective for them.
Of course, this kind of thing is not cheap and needs to be exchanged for a high-level ferocious beast.
The leader of the Hathru tribe glanced at Hei Jie in surprise, apparently noticing that his aura was different from before.
But then he sneered and said: "Heijie, what do you mean by bringing people to our Hathru tribe? You seem to have become stronger than before.
But do you think that with your little strength, you dare to challenge the majesty of our Hathru tribe?
It's just like a monkey in a tree picking up a stone and trying to challenge the Tiger King's status. It's simply ridiculous!"
Heijie ignored the cynicism of the Hathru clan leader. His eyes were full of murderous intent. He waved his hand and shouted: "Death to the blasphemers!"
As he finished speaking, thousands of warriors from the Heiro tribe rushed towards the people of the Hathru tribe.
Chief Hasilu was stunned and said quickly: "What blasphemy? Since the death of your high priest, I have not met your Heiro tribe. When did you blaspheme your god?"
Seeing Hei Jie's face filled with evil spirits and incomparable resentment, as if they had done something heinous, Chief Hasilu was simply confused.
Barbarians are straightforward in character. If you want to fight, you will fight. You will never make so many excuses.
Looking at Heijie's appearance again, it seemed as if his family had really blasphemed their gods, but the Hasilu patriarch really couldn't remember such a thing.
But at this time, Hei Jie didn't give him a chance to explain at all. A huge beast bone hammer fell directly from his hand, with such power that it shook the heaven and the earth, forcing the Hasilu patriarch to accept the fight.
Chu Xiu watched their fight from behind. This was the first time he saw the fighting style of barbarians. He could only describe it in four words: simple and rough.
Almost everyone was punching to the flesh, their powerful bodies colliding and fighting, and the entire battlefield was trampled to pieces.
Especially Hei Jie and Patriarch Hasilu, their strength is completely comparable to the strong men in the realm of heaven and earth. Every punch and kick has the power to shake mountains and shatter the earth, and the vitality of heaven and earth can't help but condense.
Around them, it turned into a storm.
In Chu Xiu's view, the battle between these two people was like two huge beasts, capable of destroying the jungle.
This kind of physical and head-to-head fierce battle is a bit heavy for warriors. Most high-level warriors really fight for life and death. As long as the two sides are not in a very evenly matched state, the winner can be determined very quickly.
The two sides fought fiercely for a quarter of an hour, and Hei Jie was slightly suppressed by the leader of the Hathru tribe.
After all, he had just gained this kind of power, and he had to fight someone the next day. Although his power was not weaker than that of the Hathru clan leader, his control of power was far inferior to that of him.
However, although the battle on his side was not ideal, the other members of the Heiluo tribe were massacred one-sidedly, killing the people of the Hathru tribe and retreating step by step.
Previously, the strength of the Heiro tribe was only slightly weaker than that of the Hathru tribe, between the large tribe and the small tribe.
But as Chu Xiu improved the strength of hundreds of their warriors in one go yesterday, their overall strength increased by more than ten times. Even among large tribes, they are considered relatively strong.
Chu Xiu saw Lu Fei take action.
He was still curious about the methods of barbarian sacrifices, but today Lu Fei did not kill anyone. She was just assisting the warriors of the Black Luo tribe.
I saw Lu Fei's hand sliding gently in front of her, and the elegant runes danced between her fingers.
These runes affect the power between heaven and earth, and each rune seems to have an attribute.
Some runes symbolize wind, making the warriors of the Kuro tribe faster, and some runes represent wood. Under the vitality, the warriors of the Kuro tribe are more durable.
Chu Xiu shook his head slightly. He didn't understand the principle of this. It looked a bit like a formation, but it was not a formation.
At this time, the leader of the Hathru clan saw that his clan members were being slaughtered, and he no longer cared about how he had blasphemed the god of the Kuro tribe.
His eyes were red and he took out a sword from the armor behind him, a scimitar that looked like a full moon!
The appearance of the bright and magnificent blade made Hei Jie shiver. It was obviously daytime, but Hei Jie had the feeling of seeing a full moon in the sky.
The only flaw is that the knife is full of gaps, and there is even a crack in it, which is extremely obvious.
The moment he saw this knife, Chu Xiu's eyes suddenly glowed with a divine light.
The magic knife that once belonged to Dugu Weiwo, the small building listened to the spring rain all night!
As expected, it is in the hands of the chief of the Hathru tribe!
The moment Chief Hathru held Ting Chunyu's hand, his complexion suddenly turned pale, and his dark face turned strangely pale.
"Hei Jie! Originally, I didn't want to use this ancestor's sword. The ancestor's sword can only be used to deal with outsiders.
But now you have taken action against my Hathru tribe out of nowhere, so don’t blame me for sacrificing this ancestral sword with you first!"
As the words of Patriarch Hathru fell, he slashed down with his sword at an extremely fast speed, and the cold blade seemed to tear apart everything in front of him.
Hei Jie held the beast bone hammer in his hand and roared angrily. The ground beneath his feet shattered inch by inch. As his hammer fell, an explosion was heard in the air, and the sound wave had already caused all the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth to explode.
But under the sword of the Hasilu patriarch who held Ting Chunyu in his hand, everything was torn in half.
The powerful force is like paper, easily shattered.
The beast bone hammer made from the leg bones of high-level ferocious beasts in Heijie's hand also shattered easily.
In shock, Hei Jie retreated sharply and finally avoided the knife. However, the armor on his body, which had taken three ferocious beasts to exchange for, was cut with a deep slash by that ray of edge.
A deep crack, only a trace of it hurt his body!
Chief Hathru sneered: "Under the sword of our ancestors, you are as vulnerable as a rat under a withered leaf!
Aren’t you saying that I am blasphemous? Well, after I destroy your Heluo tribe, I will use your Heluo tribe’s gods to fill the latrines!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Chief Hasilu slashed out with his sword again.
Hei Jie was shocked and fled behind him.
But Patriarch Hathru's sword was so fast that it almost transcended time and space.
At this moment, a burning world-destroying fire and a long arrow with the power of death burst out and hit the blade.
Although the arrow was torn apart by Ting Chunyu, the powerful power of annihilation and the fire of annihilation like maggots attached to the bones forced the Hathru clan leader to stop, and bursts of energy erupted from his body.
Wave, to extinguish the fire that destroys the world.
Chu Xiu took one step forward, stared at the Hasilu clan leader, and said coldly: "Are you worthy of listening to the spring rain?"