Chapter 1138

"Dad, what are you doing?" Wu looked at the two tortured dead and asked.

The middle-aged man in the black feather cloak slowly turned around and faced them and said, "I have a lot of barbaric skills handed down from the same vein, which can stimulate their potential at the critical moment."

While talking, the screams of the two barbarians were more violent. It was visible to the naked eye that the thick needles on their bodies were slowly disappearing into their bodies.

Xia Qingchen has heard that in addition to their physique, few barbarians master some mysterious barbaric skills. They can stimulate the potential of the human body to the limit.

A savage in the middle of the big star position can inspire the strong physique in the later stage of the big star position.

But this is at the expense of life!

The potential effect can only last for an hour. When the effect dissipates, the body will be wasted, and then the whole body will be weak and can only lie in bed, or die on the spot.

It can be said that it is a method of extreme self mutilation, which is rarely used in unusual times.

In order to win the battle, the dead man risked his life completely.

Suddenly, the priest Wu Zhen's eyes fell on Xia Qingchen: "who is this?"

Xia Qingchen was about to respond. Wu said to heaven, "it's a friend of mine."

"Oh." The priest Wu answered at will, "where is the dead man you are looking for?"

Wu xiangtian was ashamed and said, "I didn't find a suitable one. Those death row prisoners are too weak."

Seeing the fate of the dead, he temporarily changed his mouth and gave up letting Xia Qingchen become the dead at the meeting.

"Hum!" The priest Wu Zhen said sternly, "what did I tell you just now? If you can't find a dead man, go yourself! "

The site of the fighting is a volcano, where the environment is harsh and dangerous. If one accidentally falls into it, it will definitely be turned into ash.

Or occasionally burned by the flame, which is also the end of serious injury.

It's too dangerous to go through a military struggle there, so this is why the tribe of the priests of Wuzhen don't look for players from their own people, but choose to look for dead people from outside.

Wu xiangtian was silent. The priest of Wu Zhen said, "look at you. You're idle all day. You can't do anything serious. Why don't you ask brother Wu to learn?"

For this eldest son, a hundred priests of uzu did not like it.

Let him lead the troops to fight and plunder the cities on the border of Liangjing. The black ghosts who went with him killed their heads, and hundreds of girls were kidnapped. The plundered wealth was loaded in carts.

But his son came back empty handed.

This disgraced Wu Zhen, the ten high priests.

Later, he was no longer expected to fight. He was placed in the central government to let him inherit the barbaric skills of the Wuzhen family. In the future, it was convenient for him to use in the war in Liangjing. He caught fish in three days and dried his net in two days. So far, he hasn't even learned a decent barbaric skill!

All day long, he and those barbarians who don't learn well run roughshod around in the Central Committee and acted recklessly. If it weren't for the support of Lao Tzu, the head of the top ten priests, he would have been killed!

Wu xiangtian didn't care and said, "then you should recognize Wu xiangtian as a son."

"You! You're so evil, you're going to piss me off! " The priest was furious: "why did I give birth to such a useless son like you?"

Xia Qingchen shook his head. If it is useless to say that Wu Xiang Tian is useless, who is useful?

When his peers are competing with each other, Wu xiangtian's ambition is to surpass Nu Tianyi. This will alone is not comparable with his peers.

However, in order to protect him from brute arts, Wu xiangtian temporarily changed his attention to prevent him from becoming a dead man. Xia Qingchen also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although it is a pity that Bodhi Heart has been, it has also avoided a death battle.

Next, we should find a way to leave the Wuzhen family tribe.

But just then, a hearty laugh came: "Dad, second dad, I'm back!"

As soon as wubofu's eyes lit up, he immediately came forward to meet him: "Oh! The ghost is back! "

Xia Qingchen looked into his side eyes. A one armed young man with ferocious scars came with a grin.

A group of people behind him carried a large number of boxes, and escorted many captive Liangjing women.

He is the most dazzling young generation of the Wuzhen family. Wu Guiming can lead barbarian soldiers to plunder the cold land at a young age. He will win every battle and bring back a lot of gold, silver and women.

Wu Guiming came in with a smile, looked at the Wu priest present and bowed respectfully: "Dad, I'm back!"

The cold air on the priest's face dissolved after seeing him, and stretched out his hand to help him: "ghost life, where did you rob this time?"

He is both appreciative and complex.

My nephew is really excellent. In contrast, Wu xiangtian is nothing!

Wu smiled to heaven, "Jiuli city!"

Hearing the speech, UBO Fu was surprised: "there are three main military regions stationed in baizhantian in Jiuli city. How did you get in?"

Even the priests of Wuzhen were surprised. Jiuli city is the second largest city in southern Xinjiang. It is heavily defended. Three military regions are stationed nearby. There are less than 100 people. How can we get in?

"Hey, hey, my nephew knows some local family forces. They disguised us as a caravan and went in. Then they took advantage of the situation and robbed us. They robbed some treasures and women and left."

Where did he have the ability to attack Jiuli city? He just had an insider to help him get in and escape before the military region reacted.

The priest Wuzhen applauded: "well done! How many people did you kill? "

The Black Ghost licked his lips and said with a cold smile, "there are hundreds of them. I don't count them in detail. Anyway, I'll cut them when I see people. Hey hey, it's great to hear them cry for their parents!"

"Hahaha! Well done! Those self righteous cool people should try our steel knives in the south of the building. " The priest Wuzhen showed morbid excitement.

Wubofu was even more proud, patted him on the shoulder and said, "it's my son, well done!"

While talking, he glanced secretly and said nothing, but raised his neck to the sky with contempt in his heart: "what strength, waste! If your father hadn't been Wu Zhen, you would still be standing here? "

And his son, although not the son of Wuzhen, became the best young man in Wuzhen tribe.

Wu Guiming said with a smile, "by the way, I prepared a gift for big dad."

He clapped his hands. Two servants came in with an iron box. When they opened it, there was a string of exquisite jade beads.

"I got this from robbing a Nirvana shop. It's said to be a third-order nirvana. It can be worn for a long time to calm down and give it to my father."

The priest Wuzhen took over, and his tentacles were gentle. He was not satisfied and said, "nephew, you have a heart!"

Wu Guiming smiled and looked at Wu xiangtian: "cousin, I have prepared a gift for you, too."

He clapped his hands. The servant brought in a young woman's head in a vessel and sent it to Wu xiangtian.

Seeing this head, Wu xiangtian's face became gloomy.