Watching Wu Liang Bucha turn into a **** light and fly towards him and land in front of him, Chen Luo was all tense, ready to take action at any time.
That Wuliang Bucha didn't seem to be surprised by Chen Luo's defensive posture, but stopped at a safe distance, and opened his four hands at the same time, posing a state of no attacking intention.
"Brother, don't be nervous!"
"I went back to the city to check, you are not a grain collector!"
"You should be Bai Fengman, right?"
Baifengman refers to the barbarians who are unwilling to join after the collapse of the barbarian tribes. They wander around and turn into barbarians, plundering those weak tribes as their way of survival. In the eyes of the barbarians, they are like the white winds on the endless ice field. They are ubiquitous and disgusting, so they are called white wind barbarians.
The answers are all given, so why not copy?
Chen Luo nodded with hatred in his eyes: "Yes, I am Bai Fengman!"
"I just went out for my beloved sister to pick her favorite Gesang flowers. When I came back, my family was gone, and my sister was gone."
"From that day on, I became a Bai Fengman!"
Seeing Chen Luo trembling all over, his eyes flushed red, as if endless anger was accumulating in his heart, Wu Liang Bucha couldn't help but sigh.
The barbarian world is cruel, and even some sacrificial utensils directly require the flesh and bones of barbarians, so some weak tribes, like weeds on the barbarian plains, step on it and die, no one will Note. Like the story Chen Luo told, it happened every moment under the savage sky.
"Brother, I understand your grief." Wuliangbucha put one hand over his chest, "Do you remember the name of your tribe?"
"You are already quite handsome, so logically you shouldn't be a weak and nameless tribe."
Chen Luo's eyes flickered, this Wu Liang Bucha was cautious enough. Obviously his acting skills and background design are perfect, but he still can't be completely relieved.
It's a pity, I'm sorry, the one standing in front of you is the King of Stories!
Chen Luo took a deep breath, raised his head, and looked up at Mantian at a forty-five degree angle.
"Seeing that the tribe was destroyed, I was so sad and fainted."
"When I wake up again, there are only scattered memory chips left in my mind, and I have forgotten everything else."
"I don't know how I became so powerful, it just feels like a force has been released from my body."
"I wanted to find someone who knew me, so I started wandering. I can't remember how long I've been walking, and I can't find my way home again."
Chen Luo looked at Wuliang Bucha: "I don't have a name, I don't have a past, I don't know who I am, and I don't know where I'm going."
"I only know that I am Bai Fengman!"
"There is a power in the body, and suddenly he became a handsome man?" Wuliang Bucha became serious. How could he know that this was made up by Chen Luo, because the barbarians did have such a way to advance.
That's called—bloodline awakening.
The heirs of the barbarian prince may have their bloodline awakened. The stronger the source of blood, the stronger the stimulation after awakening, but the strong here mainly refers to strengthening the blood of the body.
Thinking of this, Wuliang Bucha no longer had any scruples, his eyes flashed with blood, and he looked at Chen Luo. Chen Luo clenched his fists, ready to fight back at any time.
But after a while, Wuliang Bucha suddenly gasped and looked at Chen Luo: "Brother, you... are you still a rank seven stubborn?"
Chen Luo was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Wuliang Bucha to ask this question, but considering that his body was also in the seventh-rank blood-raising realm, it was normal for his savage body to be seventh-rank and stubborn, so he nodded.
"So what?"
When Wu Liang Bucha heard Chen Luo's affirmation, he swallowed in surprise. No wonder it felt wrong when he fought against Chen Luo before. The opponent seemed to be using physical brute force instead of brute force.
It turned out that he was just a stubborn stubborn!
The stubborn physical strength of the seventh-rank can be tied with his handsome fifth-rank!
What a talent this is!
Only the descendants of the barbarian emperors can reach this level.
Could it be that the source of his bloodline was a barbarian emperor?
In an instant, a **** story flashed through Wu Liang Bucha's mind.
The illegitimate son of the barbarian emperor was fostered in a small tribe, but unfortunately his whereabouts were revealed, which led to his death. The tribe loyal to the barbarian emperor was slaughtered, and only the little prince who went out unexpectedly escaped the disaster.
Under the grief and anger of the little prince, he awakened the blood of the barbarian emperor in his body, and from then on, he struggled to survive under the barbarian heaven step by step.
No wonder he has an indescribable extravagance about him!
No wonder he suddenly appeared near the ancient city of Tuo!
Right! All right!
At this moment, Wu Liang Bucha looked at Chen Luo again, and his eyes suddenly became warm.
……
"If you want to arrest me, then do it!" Chen Luo said solemnly.
"Arrest you? Hahahahaha..." Wu Liang Bucha laughed, "Why arrest you?"
"You're Bai Fengman, it's too late for me to be happy."
Chen Luo looked puzzled: "What do you mean?"
Wu Liangbucha smiled and said, "You are Bai Fengman, which means I don't have to worry about any entanglement behind you."
"To be honest, if you really belong to a military tent, I still have to be concerned. But since you are Bai Fengman, it doesn't matter."
"Brother, after we finish this vote, are you interested in getting rid of the identity of Bai Fengman? I can introduce you to see my Lord Manhou."
Chen Luo pondered for a moment, then shook his head.
If there is a barbarian king in the ancient city of Tuo, it is better not to take risks.
Seeing Chen Luo's refusal, Wuliang Bucha said quickly: "Brother, don't worry, our barbarians are not enthusiastic about war, and will not arrange brothers to perform more dangerous tasks."
"In addition, the barbarian kings in the city have all been transferred by the Taguhan king of Ilisa Khan. My barbarian prince is one of the barbarian princes in the city, not an ordinary barbarian prince!"
Chen Luo's heart moved!
What? Are there no barbarian kings in the ancient city of Tuo?
This……
It's really unexpected...
"How is it?" Seeing Chen Luo's heartbeat, Wu Liangbu asked quickly.
Chen Luo shook his head: "I'll think about it again. I came to you today because of what you said last time."
Wu Liang Bucha did not persuade him anymore after hearing the words. After all, in his heart, no matter what his bloodline is, Chen Luo is still a savage man. If he wants to be fair, he has to choose sooner or later.
It's enough to occupy a favorable position for yourself first.
"Brother, do you mean to **** that tribe now?" Wu Liang Bucha asked.
Chen Luo nodded: "Is there a problem?"
Wu Liang Bucha smiled: "No. I have been preparing for a while. Since my brother is so decisive, let's go now."
……
An hour later.
Chen Luo and Wuliang Chabu stood on a small hill, looking at a barbarian village from a distance.
The tribe is not big, with about one or two hundred tents, or about a thousand people.
"That is the Lanfu Tribe. The leaders and priests are all handsome. The tribe's soldiers are about 300, and the rest are old people and children."
"Although it is not strong, it is an old-fashioned tribe, and it must have a lot of savings."
"The five hundred soldiers of my Wuliang tribe rushed into the barbarian village later, and my brother and I were responsible for dealing with the two barbarians."
Chen Luo nodded, a doubt arose in his heart: "What if someone traces it?"
Wuliang Chabu smiled lightly: "Brother, don't worry, I have prepared the corpses of some relatively active barbarians nearby, and then throw them into the barbarian village and disguise them as barbarians to invade. After all, no one will pay attention to the current war. ."
Chen Luo looked at Wu Liangchabu's confident look and nodded, but sighed inwardly.
I hope this kind of thing will not happen again within the human race.
Wuliang Chabu stood up and let out a strange shout. In an instant, the five hundred soldiers of Wuliang Naha tribe appeared from hiding and rushed towards Lanfu tribe.
In the Lanfu tribe, there were two blood energies in the sky, Chen Luo and Wu Liang Bucha looked at each other for a day, and rushed towards the two blood energies.
……
The sun is falling.
Unlike in the fantasy novels of the previous life, the protagonist must have an accident in the battle, the crisis will inevitably come, and the protagonist must explode the seeds. This battle is very smooth.
Anyway, Wu Liangchabu has been staring at the other party for a year.
There are no hidden masters who suddenly appeared, no mysterious treasures unplanned, and no seals that need to be suppressed by the tribe.
It's just a simple charge, you die and I die.
Chen Luo sat in a tent that had already been packed up and looked at the barbarian corpses outside.
To be honest, there is no pity in my heart.
They may not go to the battlefield, but their children, their children's children, will one day fight against the human race.
Die early and clean up early.
After all, there is one last worry left, which needs to be resolved!
"Brother! It's all taken care of." Wuliang Bucha walked into the tent, sat down, and took out a Kui animal bone.
"Lan Fu's property is all here, take a look, are you satisfied?"
Chen Luo took the Kwai Beast Bone and used the power of the blood of the barbarians to check it. The Kwai Beast Bone was filled with various spiritual materials and materials of the barbarians, which was more than the dozen carts of military rations he had collected before. More than a dozen times, it is indeed the old-fashioned tribe that Wuliang Bucha said.
"Thank you." Chen Luo put away the Kui animal bones and glanced at the Wuliang soldiers who were evacuating quickly outside the tent. "Is there no reward for the warriors of the Wuliang tribe?"
Wuliang Bucha smiled: "To be honest, when I hand over the fragments of the barbarian weapon to the barbarian marquis, the reward I will get will not be less than yours, brother, but I naturally have arrangements."
"It's good to have an arrangement." Chen Luo stood up, walked to the tent, watched the last Wuliang soldier leave the Lanfu Department, turned and pulled down the tent's curtain Big Brother Bucha, Let me confirm with you again, there is no barbarian king in the ancient city of Tuo, right? "
Wu Liang Bucha nodded: "This was revealed by my family after drinking, so it should be correct."
"That's good." Chen Luo nodded, "Brother Bucha, I have some ideas about this distribution method."
Wuliang Bucha frowned slightly: "Why, brother wants to inherit the barbarian weapon? You are Bai Fengman, this thing is too hot, why don't you..."
"No no no!" Chen Luo waved his hand, "I mean, I want it all!"
"Besides, I'm not Bai Fengman!"
Chen Luo's body was surging with red dust, and he instantly turned from a barbarian into a human form. The power of the Three Kingdoms Temple's half-family, state, and world suddenly appeared, making Wuliangbucha stunned for a moment.
In this short moment, Chen Luo took it out directly, a thread hooked Wu Liang Bucha and pulled it directly into the picture.
All this was almost completed in the blink of an eye, Chen Luo put away the picture of the old man and let out a long sigh.
Originally, Chen Luo thought about whether to keep Wuliangbucha's life and use it as a shield for himself, but after thinking about it, he gave up.
The risk is too great!
Besides, in order to avoid getting along with each other for a long time and getting a little emotional, let's kill it first.
Mmmm, let's kill first.
Chen Luo felt a sense of voyeurism falling on him, and he understood that it was the feeling of Man Tian.
Chen Luo crushed Wuliangbucha's message-transmitting bone charm, threw it down at will, then directly broke a hole in the back of the tent, and ran quickly in the direction of the tunnel.
Butcher, what does it have to do with me?
It was Wuliangbucha and Baifeng who did it recklessly!