Chapter 181

Different world, prairie.

Tens of thousands of barbarian troops lined up in a long dragon five or six kilometers long, slowly advancing.

Hundreds of giant beasts in the shape of Komodo dragon, but several times larger, are particularly eye-catching. On the earth, they are all the largest land.

The beast was carrying mountain like supplies, and the ground shook slightly with each step.

Compared with other barbarians, these barbarians have a much higher degree of civilization. The weapons on these barbarians' hands have appeared primitive bows, arrows and shields. Most barbarians are no longer wearing animal skins, but rough clothes woven with rattan hemp.

But those who wear this kind of clothes are all barbarians with low status.

Those sacrifices, or strong soldiers, are still covered with animal skins.

It's not surprising that animal skins are far more comfortable to wear than clothes with burrs woven from rattan hemp. In some cases, they are also a symbol of personal force.

Moreover, the skins of some powerful beasts can also bring more powerful defense and protect their own lives.

Even on earth, a piece of intact animal skin is far more expensive than ordinary clothes.

Except that metal weapons were not developed due to the limitation of the mysterious force, this is a civilization in the transition from the primitive hunting tribal civilization to the feudal farming civilization.

……

At this time, one of the monsters in the team seemed to be attracted by a piece of tender grass on the roadside. Suddenly, he left the team and walked to one side. A small man following the monsters hurriedly chased out in fear.

He looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, dark and thin, and less than half the height of the beast. One thigh of the beast was as thick as his waist. He prayed secretly while desperately chasing after him.

"The great God of courage is above, but don't have an accident!"

Although this giant beast is a vegetarian creature, it is also quite mild most of the time, but sometimes its temper is quite irritable. Once it is irritated, it is simply a disaster.

In fact, he was not the first animal trainer. Before that, three animal trainers had been trampled to death by it, and their bones had been turned into meat mud.

The giant beast trotted for tens of meters and stopped in front of a grass. It snorted happily, ejected a piece of water vapor, and then lowered its head and began to eat.

The barbarian boy panted and walked to the beast. When he saw the grass the beast ate, he immediately secretly shouted bad.

This is a kind of prickly grass with sharp spikes on its leaves. It tastes sour and is the favorite food of brutes. Even when his mouth is boring sometimes, he occasionally takes it as a snack.

If it is prevented from eating at this time, the teenager can already predict his own tragedy, and he will definitely be trampled into a piece of meat mud like the previous several terms.

As soon as the brute's tongue rolled, a large piece of Acanthus was rolled into the mouth. The sharp thorns seemed to have no effect on it.

At this time, a priest in gorgeous animal skin, holding a whip, strode here impatiently.

The barbarian boy who noticed this scene suddenly became anxious. He hurriedly called tentatively for a few times, but there was a low roar like a warning.

"Believer, what's going on?" The priest who was far away shouted with a gloomy face.

The barbarian boy was so scared that he knelt down and stammered, "sacrifice... Lord priest, it's thorn... Thorn sour grass!"

The priest came to the front, looked at the grass that the behemoth was eating, and immediately knew it, and his face slowed slightly. "The great God of courage bless you, believer, get up, it's not your fault!"

Then he silently recited "animal training", and then a gentle light quickly disappeared into the body of the brute force beast.

Animal training is the lowest level divine skill. It is not very effective for wild beasts that have not been tamed, but it has a miraculous effect on this preliminarily domesticated beast. Seeing this beast shake its head, it gave up eating and followed the priest back to the team.

The barbarian boy hung his head and quickly followed up.

"Believer, remember this is the last time!" The priest drove the beast back to the team and said loudly.

"Yes, Lord priest." The barbarian boy quickly knelt down on the grass and shouted.

……

Chen Shouyi woke up naturally after sleeping. When he opened his eyes, he only felt that his mind was clear and full of Qi. The headache before sleeping had already disappeared.

The gasoline lamp in the bedroom is still on. Looking at my watch, it's only 4:30.

When he opened the attribute panel, a flash of joy flashed in his heart, and his will increased by 0.1 points.

After he continued to lie down for a few seconds, he sat up from the bed and glanced at it. He found that the shell woman was still as if there was no one around. She was happy to keep undressing and changing clothes. Looking at the stupid smile on her small face, Chen Shouyi really wondered what fun it was?

Anyway, from childhood to childhood, every time his mother bought a pile of clothes and asked him to try them on, he was impatient to try.

"Why don't you sleep?" Chen Shouyi said aloud.

Xu was so absorbed that the shell woman was startled by the sudden sound that she found that the giant had woken up. She patted the drum on her chest: "good giant, you scared me to death!"

Then he sighed again, "I'm not finished yet. I'm too tired today. There are still one... One clothes haven't been tried yet?"

"OK, OK, keep busy!" Chen Shouyi was speechless.

He picked up his sword in the bedroom and felt the force of his body carefully.

His movements are gentle and soothing, and his muscles flow like mercury. His movements are in one form, and his strength moves with his mind, smooth and natural.

For a martial artist who has completed the meat refining stage of "entering silence and refining his body". A body of muscles can be controlled easily. Even if it has only been practiced for about a month, the optimized version of swordsmanship has also been practiced skillfully, completely replacing the previous rough version.

Reflected in the level of swordsmanship, it has been achieved by leaps and bounds: Mastery: 12.

And it is still making rapid progress.

I didn't see how hard he put his feet on the ground, and with a gentle step like sliding, he had easily jumped three meters away, like a light flying swallow, with a sword silently sliding over a walnut hanger.

"Shit!"

Chen Shouyi regained consciousness and slapped his forehead.

Call your hands cheap!

Seeing that half of the clothes hanger fell from the air under the gravity of the earth, Chen Shouyi hurriedly took a step and quickly caught it before landing.

When Chen Shouyi was ready to put aside and continue to practice, a dull sound came from outside.

It was like a dull thunder from a distance.

At first, Chen Shouyi didn't care, but soon, the loud noise became more and more dense. Soon, it was like boiling porridge, as if the whole world was rolling and shaking.

This is the sound of artillery!

And at least dozens or even hundreds of fires run at the same time, which can cause this kind of porridge rolling effect.

Chen Shouyi stood for a moment, suddenly recovered, took a step, walked to the window, and quickly opened the thick floor curtains. Unfortunately, it was dark in the distance, and he didn't see anything at all.