This is an endless plain, a vast expanse of grassland, full of eye-catching green, and patches of colorful wild flowers dotted on the grassland, like a large colorful carpet.
It is a pity that such delicate flowers and plants, which should have been enjoying the blessings of the sun, were repeatedly trampled by ruthless feet and gradually became dilapidated.
Two pairs of people met on the grassland, and there were more than 200 people in each pair.
Those with human bodies and rooster combs with fiery red combs on their heads belong to the Chigao chicken tribe; those with human body and wings and a pair of small and exquisite white wings on their backs belong to the white-feathered pigeon tribe.
The walking tribesmen of the two groups gathered around a tall chariot in the middle, with a leader with bright eyes standing on top of it. If there is a being with powerful perception, he will definitely find that each leader has something.
Ruowu's spiritual power chain connects every clan member around him, allowing them to get rid of natural restrictions.
Ji, the leader of the Chigao Chicken Clan, holds a stone ax vigorously, and his strong muscles are lumpy. He is very powerful, while Ge Wuyue, the leader of the White Feathered Dove Clan opposite, looks a bit weak, holding a stone knife in his hand, facing
The tyrannical Chigao Chicken Clan seems a little lacking in confidence.
Ji Dali's eyes were as if he were looking at delicious food. He stared at Ge Wuyue greedily, licked his sharp lips, and said: "Ge Wuyue, I won't make it difficult for you, as long as you pay me half of your spiritual power.
I taste it, and today I will leave a trace of your clan’s blood, otherwise today will be the day when your White Feather Pigeon clan will be exterminated.”
Ge Wuyue faced the greedy Ji Dali and said angrily: "Chicken Dali, you are too greedy. Our Baiyu tribe pays tribute to you every year for you to drink. You are not satisfied yet. You actually spy on my spiritual power.
Those who are both spiritual beings will definitely distinguish themselves with you today."
"Hahahahaha!" As if he heard a big joke, Ji Dali laughed wildly, "Just you?"
Ji Dali directly asked the tribesman pulling the chariot to pull the chariot and rushed towards Ge Wuyue. Ge Wuyue also ordered the tribesmen to pull the chariot and fight against Ji Dali.
The human-pulled chariot drove slowly toward the opposite side, like an old lady taking a walk, and the chariot made of wood creaked.
Finally, the two leaders approached, and Ji Dali took the lead. He roared, and the spiritual power of the spirit was released, allowing him to exert tens of kilograms of arm strength, swinging the stone ax, and slashed at the pigeon.
An unpromising head.
Ge Wuyue was not an easy person either. He also activated his spiritual power, and his arms were loaded with dozens of kilograms of strength, and he kept swinging the stone knife.
The two leaders each stood on their respective chariots and kept gesticulating. The tribesmen pulling them were very close to each other. The first few were almost face to face, but they did not make any movement. Their left eyes were red.
The fork flashes continuously. As a tribesman who pulls carts, you can only pull carts and cannot fight.
Behind them, more than 200 people from each tribe cheered and encouraged their leaders and cheered them on.
After more than a dozen moves between the two of them, Chicken let out a loud roar, his legs motionless, and stood firmly on the chariot. With all his strength, he struck Ge Wu Yue with an ax on his right shoulder. Ge Wu Yue was not as strong as Ge Wu Yue.
Chicken Dali didn't dare to take a hard hit, so he had to take a step back. The space on the chariot was limited, and Chicken Dali was already close to the guardrail of the chariot. Dove had no choice but to take a step back, and Chicken Dali couldn't reach it. It was dangerous and dangerous.
The pigeon was avoided without any reservation.
"Hahaha, Ge Wu Yue, you retreated to the end, you are no match for me."
Chicken Dali said excitedly.
As the chicken struggled to reach the pigeon, a pop-up window suddenly appeared in the air.
"Ding, the pigeon is retreating without a fight, the chicken can't reach it with great strength, so consider reducing the space on the pigeon's chariot."
An invisible barrier appeared, and Ge Wuyue's body was squeezed forward by the wall of air. There was only four or five steps of space on the chariot. Without the space of this step, Ge Wuyue immediately became clumsy.
Clumsy.
Facing Chicken's powerful attack, Pigeon, who was not his opponent, retreated again and again. The air wall on the vehicle further reduced his space, until the air wall firmly fixed him in a corner of the vehicle, and he could no longer retreat.
There is room for moving around.
Ji Dali laughed loudly and swung the big ax round again.
Sweat dripped from Ge Wuyue's forehead, and there was no room to hide in the chariot. Originally they were both spiritual beings, and their strength should be about the same. However, over the years, Ji had been vigorously squeezing and absorbing the spirits of the White Feather Dove tribe.
His own strength has surpassed that of Ge Wuyue. He gritted his teeth, knowing full well that using his strength to counter Ji Dali's move would be tantamount to his own death.
But there was no room to dodge on the chariot. He gritted his teeth and jumped down from the chariot unwillingly, barely dodging Ji Dali's fatal blow.
"Hahaha, you got out of the car, you are defeated! Kids, rush for me, catch the pigeon Wuyue, I will reward you!"
Chicken Dali was extremely proud and said arrogantly.
The members of the Chigao Chicken Clan spread their legs and chased after Ge Wuyue, but the members of the Baiyu Ge Clan remained motionless, their eyes were dull and they lost their aura.
"Ding, the pigeon unexpectedly fell to the ground from a high place, the spiritual link failed, and the clan returned to nature."
There was another pop-up window prompt, and his tribesmen lost their aura and became like puppets, standing there blankly, allowing the swords of the chicken tribe to attack them, without making any resistance.
Seeing that the tribe he had finally brought up was slaughtered by the Chicken Clan, Ge Wuyue gritted his teeth with hatred but was helpless. He was defeated, fell from the chariot and lost his high position. His spirit could not guide his tribe, and their tribe changed again.
It has become an NPC state.
The situation was overwhelming, and the pigeon turned around and ran away without an appointment. As long as he could be saved, he would have the chance to start over again.
How could Ji Dali let go of the duck he got, and quickly ordered: "Young men, leave half of us to catch these slaves, and the rest follow me!"
A group of people came over and pushed the chariot under Ji Dali's seat, chasing Ge Wuyue in the direction of his escape.
This pursuit lasted for three days and three nights. On the way, the chicken clan members became hungry, so they cooked and ate the captured white-feathered pigeon clan slaves. Most of the spiritual power contained in the pigeon clan's body was absorbed vigorously by the chickens. Every time they absorbed
With the amount of spiritual power, Ji Dali will show a satisfied look, and his aura will also increase invisibly.
But Ge Wuyue, who had lost the replenishment of his spiritual power, was in dire straits. Although he could run faster than a chariot on two legs, the consumption of his spiritual power was huge, and he became increasingly weak without replenishment.
It wasn't until he escaped from the plains and climbed over a large mountain that he finally fell to the ground weakly and could not get up again.
Is it coming to an end?
But... I am so unwilling to do so.
When he came out of the original village, he had absorbed all the souls of the people in the village. He once swore that he would rebuild the White Feather Dove tribe outside the village and continue the life of the Dove tribe. But now...
The spirit fell into a trance, and the whole person fell into a state of trance.
At this moment, two human voices came into his ears clearly, making his whole body shake.
"Huh? Why does this guy look different from us? Yu Lin, look, he actually has little wings!"
"Well, this should be a person of another race. Seeing that he is about to die, let's rescue him first and bring him back to the village." This chapter has been completed!