If you have never been to the Southern Barbarians, you will never know how big the world is.
Qingluo Grassland, according to the monks of the Zhiqi tribe, is just an inconspicuous little place on the southern barbarian pole. However, Jiang Wen traveled with the convoy for nearly a month, tens of millions of miles away, and there was not even a trace of human habitation.
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Fortunately, Jiang Wen was not lonely, because there was a cute little girl accompanying him along the way.
In the warm carriage, Jiang Wen sat cross-legged on a soft fur mattress. There was a coffee table in front of him. There was a pot of fragrant tea and two tea cups on the table. The aroma of tea floated out from the cups, refreshing the heart.
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As an outsider, Jiang Wen was able to enjoy such treatment entirely due to the dozens of two-tailed owl carcasses he contributed. Although he did not like these things at all, he was concerned about the knife-edge licking in the Zhiqi tribe.
For a bloody monk, it was a windfall.
After checking the time, Jiang Wen suddenly raised his head. Outside the car, there was a burst of laughter like silver bells, and then a cardamom girl about fifteen or sixteen years old rushed in like flying.
This girl's name is Zhi Qiya. She is the great-granddaughter of the great elder of the Zhi Qi tribe. She is at an innocent age and is curious about everything. Ever since she found out that Jiang Wen is a human monk from Kyushu, she has often come to him.
I came here and begged him to tell some stories about the world of Kyushu, and over time I became familiar with Jiang Wen.
"Brother Jiang, have you ever seen a dragon?"
As soon as she got in the car, the little girl couldn't wait to ask: "I'm not talking about the hybrid dragon beasts, but the real dragons. Have you seen them?" [
"Of course I have seen it!" Jiang Wen nodded and said, "Why do you ask these questions?"
"real!?"
Hearing what Jiang Wen said, the little girl's eyes lit up and she said happily: "Then can you tell me what the real dragons look like? I heard from my grandfather that the dragons are very, very powerful and can kill them with one bite.
Is it true that the entire Zhiqi tribe was swallowed up? Are they so powerful?"
"There are many types of true pure-blooded dragons, including thunder dragons, unicorn dragons, and jackal dragons."
As Jiang Wen spoke, he tapped his fingers lightly on the edge of the tea cup. The tea in the cup flew up and transformed into various shapes of dragons in the air, which were so lifelike that the little girl was stunned.
Tired of playing, Jiang Wencai put down the tea cup in his hand and said with a smile: "As long as these pure-blood dragons reach adulthood, their cultivation level is at least the Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal Realm, which is equivalent to the nine-star barbarian generals of your barbarians. Do you think they can
Swallowed the entire Zhiqi tribe in one bite?"
"Nine-star barbarian general!? That's so powerful. Our clan leader is just a five-star barbarian general!"
The little girl's eyes widened with an incredible expression on her face. In her heart, she had no accurate idea of how powerful the Nine-Star Barbarian General was. She only knew that even the most powerful patriarch she had ever seen.
He is far from a match for the Nine Star Barbarian General.
"I'll tell you a secret!"
The little girl came forward, lay in Jiang Wen's ear, and whispered softly: "I heard that the owner of Welling Castle raised a dragon in his home. Grandpa and I brought the warriors of the tribe out this time.
Just to go to Welling Castle and exchange some dragon blood with them. With this dragon blood, my brother can carve dragon blood barbaric patterns on his body and be promoted to a one-star barbarian general. When the time comes, I will take you to see it.
Let’s see if it’s a pure-blooded dragon, okay?”
Barbaric patterns are the blood-colored patterns that Jiang Wen saw on the bodies of barbarian monks. As he had guessed before, this is a training method of barbarian monks.
Unlike human monks, barbarian monks do not need to practice magic. Their power comes from the barbaric patterns on their bodies.
Although these barbaric patterns have different styles, they are all drawn with the essence and blood of monsters and beasts mixed with many kinds of precious materials. They have mysterious and powerful power, allowing the barbarian monks to have a powerful body comparable to monsters, and they can lift mountains.
Touhai is taking a path of proving the Tao through strength.
Normally, the higher the grade of the material used to draw the barbaric pattern for the first time, the higher the potential for growth. That's why Zhi Qiya's grandfather traveled thousands of miles to Welling Castle to seek dragon blood.
The dragon kept in Welling Castle is definitely not a pure-blooded dragon. At that time, Ji Yao Immortal of Tianlan Holy Land only raised a thunder dragon to pull a cart, but he was hunted down by strong dragons many times.
Welling Castle obviously cannot be more powerful than Tianlan Holy Land, so the dragon is just a hybrid dragon beast at most, and Jiang Wen has no interest at all.[
However, he didn't want to ruin the little girl's interest, so he smiled and was about to say something when suddenly the carriage shook slightly and the fast-moving team stopped.
"What happened?" the little girl asked dissatisfied.
"A group of two-tailed owlwolves were found in the meadow ahead. They seem to be eyeing the convoy." A loyal barbarian knight sitting outside the carriage replied.
"It's just a few two-tailed owlwolves. What's so scary? You just send some people to drive them away and kill them. Why stop the convoy? I want to rush to Wellingborough early to see the dragon.
." The little girl became a little dissatisfied.
"There are a lot of these two-tailed owl wolves, hundreds of them, and there are several one-star beasts among them. They are calling their friends. I'm afraid we will be in big trouble this time." The knight responsible for protecting Zhi Qiya
He opened the car door, stuck his head in, and said, "Miss, I have to take you away now. Once the battle starts, it is safest to return to the great elder."
"I want to stay with Brother Jiang!
As soon as she heard that there was a battle, the little girl suddenly became excited and shouted: "Brother Jiang can kill so many two-tailed owl wolves by himself. I want to try too. Besides, as a young man of the Zhiqi tribe, you
The most powerful warrior of the generation, who is only one step away from being promoted to a one-star barbarian, can definitely protect my safety, right?"
"This" the little girl's words made the barbarian knight speechless. He didn't know whether to refuse or obey. He was at a loss.
"Ya'er, stop messing around and come back quickly!" Just when Zhi Qiya was feeling proud, a loud voice suddenly rang in her ears, and the great elder spoke.
Hearing this, the little girl's face suddenly became depressed, and tears welled up in her eyes, knowing that she had nothing to play with this time.
"I heard that wolves hunt with the whole family. After the battle begins, if there is a chance, I can help you catch a wolf cub and keep it as a pet, okay?" Jiang Wen comforted.
"That's great, Brother Jiang loves me the most!" The little girl immediately burst into tears and smiled, her worries gone.
After reluctantly saying goodbye to Jiang Wen, the little girl stepped out of the carriage with the support of the barbarian knight, and then walked into the center of the motorcade, where all the women and children were gathered and protected.
In the blink of an eye, Jiang Wen was alone in the large carriage.
He sat on the mattress and looked at the half-open door of the carriage, but squinted his eyes and made a pensive expression. The little girl was innocent and unaware of the situation outside, but Jiang Wen's power of spiritual thoughts had already covered the surroundings.
Knowing that the entire convoy has been surrounded by wolves.
This is a very large wolf pack, with thousands of them. Excluding the cubs that are still underage, there are more than 800 two-tailed owl wolves that can fight, and there is also one who is in the Three Tribulations Loose Immortal Realm.
With the Wolf King in charge, it's no wonder that even the chief elder of the Zhiqi tribe can't sit still.
A moment later, a harsh wolf howl came from a distance, the sound filled with bloodthirsty violence, and the Wolf King appeared.
Jiang Wen's expression changed. He put away the tables and tea cups in front of him, stood up slowly, and strolled towards the car door. Opening the car door lightly, Jiang Wen walked out of the car calmly. At this moment, the sun
Before we go down the mountain, the grassland is shining with golden light in the afterglow. With a slight raise of your eyes, you can clearly see everything nearby.
Under the setting sun, a giant silver wolf that was more than ten feet tall walked out from the depths of the meadow. Wherever it passed, the two-tailed owl wolves around them clamped their tails and crawled on the ground, paying high respect to their king.
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Next to the wolf king were several cute little silver wolf cubs, only about a foot tall. They looked like they were just born. They were following behind their father. They walked tremblingly, but they finally didn't fall.
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"Arrange the formation!" The great elder's order came from the center of the convoy.
The team, which seemed a bit scattered at first, immediately started moving quickly. Carriages were brought out one after another to form a circular fortress. Behind them were the first troops composed of monks from various races such as barbarians, humans, witches and spirits.
One line of defense, followed by a second line of defense composed of phalanxes of barbarian knights. Behind these knights were Zhi Qiya and other protected women and children.
Except for the great elder who has not yet appeared, the other dozen or so first- and second-tribulation loose immortals are all ready, taking out their weapons and staring at the wolves opposite.
"Ouch!" With the wolf king's long howl, the attack began.
Thousands of two-tailed owlwolves attacked the convoy at the same time. There was a rumbling roar in the distance, the ground was shaking, and a large amount of smoke appeared at the end of the ground, like a rolling torrent, sweeping towards this direction.
, making it impossible to see the situation inside at all.
"Take the strong bow and shoot!" Following the order, the barbarian knights behind the carriage fortress simultaneously drew out the bows and arrows hanging on their backs, nocked the arrows, aimed, and shot, all in one go.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The sound of whistling through the sky was sharp and ear-piercing, and long steel arrows as thick as a thumb flew out, covering the sky.
The barbarian knights didn't seem to care whether they hit the target. After the round of volley, they pulled out another long steel arrow without stopping and put it on the bowstring. Everyone's movements were uniform, like an army.