Xuanhe was a little surprised that the strong man Dazhu was obeying the advice of the little girl Dandan. Of course, it also made Jin Kazama and his party on the blue spirit boat feel a sense of shock and absurdity.
The blue spirit boat was besieged for three days and three nights by three Thor's Hammer tribe masters, but it was not damaged. It was obviously a very powerful inherited spiritual weapon. However, just under one bombardment of the big pillar war hammer, the front side was already damaged. It was smashed to pieces.
On the blue spirit boat, Kazama Jin and his party were knocked dizzy by the impact. Fortunately, the big pillar finally stopped.
Xuanhe took Dandan and flew across the lake to the side of the big pillar.
Dazhu grinned with a simple and innocent smile. Dandan smiled and held Xuanhe with one hand and Dazhu with the other.
"Dazhu, are Dashan and Ershan here with you?"
The big pillar nodded heavily, swung the warhammer in his hand, and carried it on his back. The green fire flashed away: "Well, we received the spiritual message from the old man, as well as the spiritual message from the Gale Tribe and the Blackpool Tribe, saying that he was the God of Thunder. The Hammer Tribe made some moves, and the clan leader was afraid that you would not be safe, so he asked me to take Dashan and the others to pick you up. It turned out to be the right thing to do!"
"Ah..." Dandan's expression changed slightly, "It turns out that the Quake tribe is really going south. It seems like these green-haired bastards are talking nonsense, hehe."
"Yeah." Dazhu nodded, "Otherwise, if they dare to bully you, I, Dazhu, will definitely smash their heads with a hammer!"
The green spirit boat landed on the big lake that was gradually calming down, and slowly floated over. Feng Jianren and others who were standing on the spirit boat happened to hear what Dazhu said, and their faces suddenly became bloodier than those of the Gale tribe. The long blue hair inherited from his descendants is even greener.
However, no one, including Ren Fengjian, the young patriarch of the Gale Tribe, dared to comment and could only pretend not to hear.
The big pillar stared like a copper bell, and was held by the arm of a charming five-foot-long girl. His nine-foot-long body stood majestically on the water of the lake. It was indeed like a big pillar emerging from the water. He stretched out his hand, pointed forward, and shouted like thunder: "Members of the Gale Tribe, stop!"
Jin Kazama and his party stood at the bow of the ship, all dressed in green and neatly dressed. They were not much different from civilized humans. In contrast, it was obvious that their upper and lower bodies were only wrapped in two pieces of animal skins, with disheveled hair and carrying sledgehammers on their backs. The big pillars look like uncivilized savages in the mountains.
"Friends of the Fire Spirit Tribe, thank you for your welcome and help." Fengjian Ren politely saluted at the bow of the spirit boat.
But Dazhu was not polite and said in a humming voice: "I, Dazhu, are here to welcome Dandan. What are you doing?"
"Uh..." Ren Fengjian's handsome and handsome face, completely worthy of the name of the Spirit Race's beauty, besides being embarrassed, there was also a flash of fierceness, but he still said, "No matter what, still Thank you for your help.”
Including Ren Fengjian, more than a dozen Gale tribe members on the spirit boat pressed their right hands on their left chests and bowed slightly to salute.
This is the etiquette of the spirit tribe. Suddenly, even Dandan was no exception, and the big pillar also lost his wild expression and responded with the same etiquette.
"Young Master!"
At this moment, from the far sky outside the valley, a cloud of fire rolled over, and a group of people fell down. They were all majestic and vigorous young people from the Spirit Tribe, about twenty or thirty people. Stepping on the light of the fire, one by one the spirits The brilliance of the weapon floated in it. A small number of these people were neatly dressed, wearing red flame robes, but more of them were like big pillars, wrapped in animal skins, and held the inherited spiritual weapon directly in their hands. A tough guy.
From a distance, Xuanhe felt a scorching hot air blowing towards his face, giving him a huge oppressive force.
Dandan chuckled and held his arm, whispering: "The Qinghuo branch where the big pillar is located is the only descendant of our Fire Spirit tribe who is still in the mountains and makes a living purely by hunting. So, they
He is less civilized, like a savage, but he is also the most powerful descendant of our Fire Spirit Tribe besides the main descendant."
In recent days, through Dandan's explanation and some of his own limited understanding, Xuanhe knew that the spirit race lived in tribal groups and relied on blood as the foundation for inheritance. Each tribe and population was based on blood.
The continuation of the tribe is called "descendant", and a large tribe like the Fire Spirit Tribe has a main descendant and many branch descendants.
Dazhu waved his hand and said: "Da Shan, Er Shan, have you killed that guy?"
Among the crowd, a young man immediately took out a bloody head and held it in his hand by his hair.
"Okay!" Da Zhuzhu praised, "The patriarch said that Thor's Hammer is going south, and our six southern tribes will naturally have a fight with them. Taking this head back can be used by the patriarch to sacrifice the flag!"
The strong man who looked as fierce as a big pillar threw his bloody head into a cloth bag and tied it around his waist.
"Yes, Young Master!"
"What a young descendant! Well, this is Dandan, have you forgotten?" Dazhuhu responded and said with some dissatisfaction.
Suddenly, the group of young people from the Spirit Tribe of the Fire Spirit Tribe burst into laughter, and the atmosphere became heated. "Haha, Dandan, you are finally willing to come back. What did that old man teach you? Did he bully you?"
"Well, Dandan, after you return to the tribe, can we beat up that old man?"
"Dandan..."
Dandan raised her pretty eyebrows with an angry look on her face: "Da Shan, Er Shan, Brother No-Hair, and you, you, if you want to beat up my master, I will let Mok Duoduo and my mother beat you up! Humph!
"
The young people from the Fire Spirit Tribe immediately did not dare to talk nonsense and quickly became serious, "Dan Dan, the patriarch has told us that after welcoming you, we will return to the tribe immediately."
Dazhu also had a serious expression on his face. Of course, he was covered with unkempt beard. In fact, his face could not be clearly seen. He said in a deep voice: "People from the Gale Tribe and the Thunder God Tribe dare to openly intercept and kill people. We should go back to the tribe quickly to avoid more troubles."
Too much trouble.”
Everyone said yes, and Dandan also said: "Well, I miss my mother so much, um, and my little breasts..."
She suddenly turned her face and smiled sweetly, "By the way, this is my junior brother, named Xuan... well, what's the river? Master asked me to take him back to the tribe with me. You are not allowed to bully him."
Everyone smiled honestly, as honestly and honestly as Dazhu's smile, and didn't say anything.
However, Xuanhe squinted his eyes and knew that when he saw him holding Dandan in his arms for the first time, there was obviously a strange look on the faces of these guys.
Dazhu let go of the arm held by Dandan, laughed, and slapped Xuanhe on the shoulder: "Well, Xuan...you are so weak, but you protect Dandan."
Very good, I, Dazhu, will not bully you!"
The rest of the people nodded quickly: "Well, just like Brother Zhuzhu, we won't bully you!"
Xuanhe's heart was bleeding, his eyes were filled with tears, he was speechless and helpless, full of grief and anger.
More importantly, the slap of the hero Dazhu was so powerful that Xuanhe was tempered by the water-attribute aura contained in the egg of the fourth-grade spiritual beast Xuanshui Jade Turtle.
Only by practicing the sacred scriptures and many acupoints can one unexpectedly further practice the follow-up chapter of the divine martial arts in the ancient spiritual book. The spiritual energy of martial arts bursts out from the acupoints on the soles of the feet. Walking on water is like walking on flat ground, but how can it withstand the big pillars?
Under such a powerful slap, such an affectionate and appreciative slap, Xuanhe felt that half of his body was numb, which was worse than being hit by electric current. He almost felt that the martial arts aura was not flowing smoothly, and a stream of martial arts aura could not be connected.
Come up and fall directly into the water!
Well, Dandan was weak and weak at the moment, standing next to his arm. If he fell into the water with Dandan, he didn't need to think about it, how strong men like Dazhu would "bully" him.
Dazhu reached into his arms, groped around, and took out a small leather bag made of an unknown animal skin. From inside, he pulled out a blood-red object about the size of a palm and a half.
It turned out to be a small one, like a human hand, showing a vivid blood red color, and seemed to be some kind of plant rhizome.
On this small bloody hand, there were faint traces of blood-colored flames jumping, which was heart-wrenching to see. The big pillar grabbed this object and handed it to Dandan: "Dandan, you are injured.
Eat it!”
"Red Spirit Blood Palm?!" Dandan's eyes widened, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to grab it, and immediately stuffed it into his arms. Xuanhe knew that she must have stuffed it into the storage bag, "
Wow, it turned out to be a sixth-grade high-level elixir, the Red Spirit Blood Palm. Well, it would be too wasteful to eat it directly. When the master arrives at the tribe, they will ask the master to refine a furnace of red blood elixir. Well,
, you no longer have to worry about casting the third-grade high-level spiritual talisman."
Dazhu didn't care and nodded: "Well, that old man is indeed very powerful. The elixir he refines is much better than us eating these elixirs directly. There are still many elixirs in the tribe. When he comes, let him have them all
Refined into elixir."
"Yeah!" Dandan's eyes were full of wonderful light, and he nodded his little head heavily.
Dazhu waved his hand and said: "No hair, let's go!"
Among the people, there was immediately one who was wearing a leather robe. Compared with Dazhu and others, he looked much neater, but he had a shiny forehead and a red face, covered with a slight smile.
The young man stretched out his right hand and suddenly touched his forehead with his index finger!
Bang! As if a ball of light and fire exploded, the "hairless" eyebrow suddenly lit up, and an inherited spiritual weapon was summoned.
Xuanhe has already seen all kinds of spiritual weapons, especially the spiritual weapons inherited from the Spirit Clan, which are even weirder, and even a three-story ship ten feet long. So when the "hairless" eyebrows
He was not surprised at all when a huge light curtain flew out, enough to accommodate hundreds of people standing on it, like a curtain held by flames.
Dazhu led Dandan and Xuanhe onto the blazing flames, and the rest of the people also jumped up.
"Let's go! Go back to the tribe!"
"Ahem, wait!"
Among the people of the Gale tribe who had been selectively ignored, Kazama Ren coughed dryly and called out.
The big pillar stood on top of the flying flames, turned his head suddenly, stared at his big blue eyes like copper bells, and said fiercely: "We are going back to the tribe, what are you doing if you don't go back?"