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The first thousand one hundred and twenty first chapters go deep into the center

His heart skipped a beat and he thought to himself, "No way?"

Hoping for luck, he searched his arms carefully. He believed that he would not be so unlucky. How could it be such a coincidence that the badge was lost from the tear mark?

However, after searching for a long time, he couldn't find it. He broke into a cold sweat and immediately opened the space nirvana, wondering if he had misremembered and misplaced it.

But there is also nothing in the space nirvana.

The eyes of the many barbarian patrollers who were originally in awe gradually changed. The tall woman's eyes gradually became colder. She wiped the residual blood that had not dried up at the corner of her mouth and said coldly: "Sir, have you found it?"

Hu Yifan met his eyes, his heart pounded, and he quickly said: "Don't worry, I'll look for it again."

He searched all over his body, inside and out, but could not find the black feather.

The barbarians were already irritable and their patience quickly ran out. The tall woman didn't know when she grabbed the scimitar slung across her waist and said calmly: "Are you ready?"

Hu Yifan's face turned a little pale, and he said stiffly: "Wait...wait a little longer, I'm still looking."

"No need! Let's help you find it!" The tall woman pulled out her machete and said with a gloomy face: "Catch him!"

swipe

A group of burly men immediately stepped forward and detained Hu Yifan.

They took off Hu Yifan's clothes, poured out all the contents of his spatial nirvana, and placed them in front of Hu Yifan.

"You don't have a badge!" The female barbarian held a scimitar and looked down at Hu Yifan coldly.

The latter looked pale and said hurriedly: "The badge may have been lost, but as long as you take me to see Priest Wu's nephew, he will definitely recognize me."

"I'll take you to see him, right? Okay." A look of cruelty flashed across the female barbarian's face, and she suddenly put down the scimitar she was carrying on her shoulder, and slashed it down.

A cold light flashed, and Hu Yifan's right ear was immediately cut off with a knife. Blood spurted out immediately, and the heartbreaking pain made Hu Yifan scream: "I'm not lying! I really know the nephew of Priest Wu."

It was a good thing that he didn't say this. The female barbarian's face flashed with fierceness. Thinking back to the scene where she was deceived by him and allowed to be bullied by him, she tightened her scimitar and said coldly: "Hold his hand!"

The barbarians immediately pushed Hu Yifan to the ground and exposed his hands. The female barbarian said in disgust: "These hands touched me just now, didn't they feel comfortable? Then you have to pay the price!"

She decisively drew her sword, and with a flash of cold light, she cut off both of his hands!

"Ah!!" The boundless pain was so painful that Hu Yifan rolled his eyes and fainted on the spot.

The female barbarian just retracted her scimitar and hummed: "Take him back and torture him severely! Force him to find out his accomplices!"

She apparently identified the bodies of Hu Yifan and Yi Chuan as those who killed their patrol.

"The rest of you, continue to search for me!" the female barbarian ordered, and the birds spread in all directions, looking for more possible survivors.

Until it took several hours to search thousands of miles.

"Collect the team!" The female barbarian had just closed the team. Unexpectedly, two figures disguised as tree bark appeared and quickly returned to the team in the distance.

"Sir, Hu Yifan was captured by that female barbarian." The two of them were naturally Xia Qingchen's disguised soldiers.

Xia Qingchen frowned slightly, that would be a bit troublesome.

Only Hu Yifan knew the whereabouts of Lian Xing, and he could not die in the hands of the female barbarian.

"Sang Yu, you lead the team to the foot of the volcano and obey my orders at any time." Xia Qingchen gritted his teeth slightly.

"Yes! What about you, sir?" Sang Yu asked.

Xia Qingchen held the black feather in his hand and said lightly: "Prison robbery!"

Although there is a statue of a barbarian god in the center that can sense foreigners, with the addition of this feather, it should be able to block the sense and allow people to freely enter and exit the center.

Sang Yu was shocked. This place was in the center of Lounan. If you tried to rob a prison here, wouldn't you be afraid that you would not be able to escape?

"Execute the order!" After Xia Qingchen said that, he walked towards the center alone. Before arriving at the center, across the wide Ziyun River, Xia Qingchen put on an iron mask.

His facial features are so different from those of a rugged barbarian that he can be recognized at a glance.

As for the stature, it doesn't matter. Not all barbarians are very tall. Some weak barbarians have similar physiques to him.

Putting the black feathers into his arms, Xia Qingchen crossed the Ziyun River as if nothing had happened.

The other side of the river belongs to the central range, and is also the sensing range of the Barbarian God statue.

As soon as he stepped ashore, Xia Qingchen did feel a vague wave sweep across his body, but after the wave touched the black feathers, it bounced back silently, without causing any strange phenomena.

He breathed a sigh of relief, unaware that at the towering altar, a burly man carrying a stone ax and wearing a snakeskin animal clothing suddenly opened his eyes.

Behind it stands a huge statue that is full of wildness and a sense of prehistoric times.

Layers of spiritual light shine around the statue.

That is the statue of the Barbarian God.

He held a sword in his left hand, and held a ball of colorful flames in his right hand. The flame danced slightly, and the faint light illuminated the entire hall in color.

That flame is the holy fire of the barbarians!

The middle-aged man sitting cross-legged in front of the statue is the priest of Lounan Realm, whom Xia Qingchen has met several times. This month, he will sit at the altar and guard the sacred fire.

He suddenly opened his eyes and turned to look at the statue behind him. It seemed that the statue was still the same, but for some reason, he heard a slight clicking sound coming from inside the statue just now.

It seems like something is cracked inside the statue!

"I'm probably too worried." After walking around the statue and not finding any damage, the priest said in confusion.

Little did he know, a finger-width crack had opened on the top of the statue that he couldn't see!

"Priest Zhulong, what are you talking about?" A faint laugh came from outside the door.

The Zhulong Priest took a fixed look, immediately stepped forward, put his right fist on his chest and bowed slightly: "Strategist!"

As one of the top ten priests, he actually showed such solemn courtesy to a young Nu Tianyi.

"Get down." Nu Tianyi walked up to the statue and slowly sat on the black iron throne in front of the statue that only King Lou Nan could sit on.

Zhulong Priest saw this in his eyes and said: "Commander, the Barbarian King has left."

Nu Tianyi picked up the golden crown left in front of the throne, slowly put it on his head, and wrote lightly: "Well, a hundred years have passed, the barbarians no longer need his protection, and we have accumulated the power to unify the three realms!

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Zhulong Priest looked at Nu Tianyi wearing the crown, slowly knelt down, kowtowed and said: "See the Barbarian King!"

The throne of Lounan Realm finally returned to the descendant of the Barbarian God.

"After a hundred years, probably not all priests are willing to let my lineage of Barbarian Gods regain the power of the king, right?" Nu Tianyi said with a half-smile but not a smile.

The Zhulong Priest said: "Among the ten great priests, only three support you, four are neutral, and three more..."

He did not continue, but Nu Tianyi said disapprovingly: "The remaining three want to become the new generation of barbarian kings, right?"

Yawushen broke the history of King Lounan being ruled by the descendants of successive barbarian gods, which made the three high priests think.

Since Ya Wushen, an outsider, can become the King of Lounan, why can't they? (One update tonight, one more tomorrow morning)


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