His heart thumped and said, "no?"

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

However, he didn't find it for a long time. He was surprised with a cold sweat, and immediately opened the space nirvana, wondering if he remembered wrong and put it in the wrong position.

But in space nirvana, there is also nothing.

The eyes of many barbarian patrolmen who were in awe gradually changed. The eyes of the tall woman slowly cooled down. 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 looked into his eyes and beat a drum in his heart. He hurriedly said, "don't worry, I'll look for it again."

He looked all over again, inside and outside, but he couldn't take out the black feathers.

The barbarians were already irritable and their patience was quickly exhausted. The tall woman did not know when to hold the machete across her waist and said faintly, "OK?"

Hu Yifan's face turned white and said stiffly, "wait... Wait, still looking."

"No! Let's help you find it! " The tall woman pulled out her machete and her face was very gloomy: "catch him!"

Brush——

A group of burly men immediately came forward and fastened Hu Yifan.

They took off Hu Yifan's clothes, poured out everything in his space Nirvana and put it in front of Hu Yifan.

"You have no badge!" The female barbarian carried a machete and looked down on Hu Yifan coldly.

The latter, with a blank face, hurriedly said, "the badge may have been lost, but as long as you take me to see the nephew of the priest Wu, he will recognize me."

"I'll show you to him, won't I? Good. " A cruel color crossed the female barbarian's face, suddenly put down the machete on her shoulder and cut it down.

The cold light flashed, and Hu Yifan's right ear was cut off immediately. Suddenly, blood splashed. The sharp pain made Hu Yifan roar: "I didn't lie! I really know the nephew of priest Wu. "

It's good that he didn't say this. The female barbarian's face was fierce. She recalled that she had just been cheated by him and let him hold the bullying scene, squeezed the machete and said coldly, "hold his hand!"

The barbarians immediately pressed Hu Yifan on the ground and exposed her hands. The female barbarian disgusted and said, "did these hands touch me very comfortably just now? Well, you have to pay a price! "

She decisively drew out her knife and cut off her two hands with a cold flash!

"Ah!!" The endless pain made Hu Yifan's eyes turn over and fainted on the spot.

The female barbarian just took back the machete and hummed, "take it back and torture it! He was forced to question his accomplices! "

She apparently identified the bodies of Hu Yifan and a boat as the people who killed their patrol.

"The rest continue to search for me!" When the female barbarians shouted, the birds spread in all directions, looking for more possible living mouths.

Until it takes several hours to search thousands of miles.

"Close the line!" The female barbarian just finished the team. Unexpectedly, two figures disguised as bark appeared and quickly returned to the team in the distance.

"My Lord, Hu Yifan was captured by the female barbarian." They are naturally Xia Qingchen's disguised soldiers.

Xia Qingchen frowns slightly, which is a little troublesome.

Only Hu Yifan knows the whereabouts of Lianxing. He can't die in the hands of female barbarians.

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

"Yes! Your excellency? " Sang Yu asked.

Xia Qingchen held the black feather and said faintly, "rob the prison!"

Although there is a statue of a barbarian God that senses foreigners in the center, with this feather, you should be able to shield the induction and enter and leave the center freely.

Sang Yu was surprised. This is the center of lounan territory. Aren't you afraid of being doomed?

"Execute command!" After Xia Qingchen finished, he went to the center alone. Before reaching the center, Xia Qingchen put on an iron face across the wide Ziyun river.

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

As for the figure, it doesn't matter. Not all the barbarians are very tall. Some weak barbarians have the same physique as him.

Put the black feather into his arms, and Xia Qingchen crosses the Ziyun River as if nothing had happened.

On the other side of the river, it belongs to the central area, which is also the sensing area of the statues of Manshen.

Just stepped ashore, Xia Qingchen did feel a faint wave sweeping his body. However, after the wave touched the black feather, it bounced back silently without any abnormality.

He breathed a sigh of relief, unaware of the towering altar. A burly man with a stone axe and dressed in snake skin animal clothes suddenly opened his eyes.

Behind him stands a huge statue full of wildness and a sense of famine.

Layers of spiritual light shine around the statue.

That's the statue of the pretty God.

He held a war knife in his left hand and a colorful flame in his right hand. The flame beat slightly, and the faint light reflected the color of the whole hall.

The flame is the barbarian flame!

The middle-aged man sitting cross legged in front of the statue is the priest in the south of the building who Xia Qingchen has met several times. This month, he will sit on the altar and guard the holy fire.

He suddenly opened his eyes and turned to look at the statue behind him. It looked as if the statue was still the same, but somehow, just for a moment, he heard a slight click inside the statue.

It seems that the inside of the statue is broken!

"I'm worried." Walking around the statue, I didn't find any damage, confused the priest.

As everyone knows, the top of the statue he can't see has cracked a finger wide crack!

"Candle dragon priest, what are you talking about?" Outside the door, a faint laugh came.

The candle dragon priest fixed his eyes, immediately came forward, put his right fist on his chest and leaned slightly: "military master!"

As the ten high priests, he even left a young man with such solemn etiquette to Nu Tian.

"Flat." Nu Tianyi stepped under the statue and slowly sat on the black iron throne in front of the statue, which only king lounan could sit on.

The candle dragon priest looked in his eyes and said, "military division, the king of man has gone."

Nu Tianyi picked up the golden crown left in front of the throne, slowly put it on his head and wrote: "well, a hundred years later, the barbarians no longer need him to protect, and we have accumulated the power to unify the three territories!"

The candle dragon priest looked at the crown wearing slave Tianyi, knelt down slowly, kowtowed his head and said, "see the man king!"

The throne of lounan territory finally returned to the descendants of man God.

"After a hundred years, maybe not all the priests want me to regain the throne in one vein?" Nu Tianyi smiled.

The candle dragon priest said, "among the ten high priests, only three support you, four are neutral, and three..."

He didn't go on, but Nu Tianyi didn't agree and said, "there are three left who want to become a new generation of barbarian kings, right?"

Yawushen broke the history that lounan king was in charge of the descendants of barbarian gods in previous dynasties, which made the three high priests think.

Since yawushen an outsider can become lounan king, why can't they( One watch tonight, one watch tomorrow morning)