The roar was like an explosion of thunder, and the priests who had hit the crowd turned pale, and could not help taking a few steps back, all looking at the source of the sound. r?anw?e?n?`
It was an unusually tall barbarian, at least three feet and five feet tall, even among the barbarians, it was particularly prominent. Not to mention the height of the man, the mount he sat on was even taller, more than ten feet in length, and more than five feet in height. Every step was like an earthquake, and the ground couldn't help shaking.
Attracted by the barbaric beast, after a few glances, the barbarians exclaimed.
"Horn mammoth?!"
"Isn't it extinct long ago? I haven't seen it for tens of thousands of years?"
"Oh God, the horned mammoth is the mount of the wizard **** Zhu Rong, who is he?"
Zhou Shu and Qingque looked up, and there was also a hint of surprise.
Qingque said in surprise, "The two teeth are like hooks, the hairs are like guns, the whole body is as thick as a city wall, and there is a three-foot-long horn on top of the head. It is like a charge and a horn, so sharp... It is really a horned mammoth. The mount of Zhu Rong, one of the two witch gods."
As if thinking of something, Zhou Shu's eyes showed a hint of curiosity, "I heard that this mount is also very useful for cultivators?"
The green bird nodded, "Yes, the horned mammoth is an ancient savage beast. It is a special beast, and it can be used by immortal cultivators, especially the long horn. There is almost no need to refine the inscription. If the magic weapon of the rank is completely integrated into the horn, 90% of the magic weapon is the best."
Zhou Shu seemed thoughtful, "Looking at his strength as a ninth-class priest, his status in the tribe is not very high, right? It's strange to have such a rare mount..."
Qingque thought for a while and said, "Could it be the engraver in the tribe?"
"It's very possible. After all, the engraver is the most important job of the barbarians..." Zhou Shu still has some doubts in his eyes, "It's just that you look at his own savage patterns."
The barbarians are almost full of red fruit, showing rock-like muscles, and the barbaric patterns are naturally revealed. The barbaric patterns are not complicated at all, just a few simple lines, going straight from head to toe, which is very different from other barbarians. It looks like a child drew it easily, and it doesn't look like a brutal pattern that can inspire brute force.
"Perhaps, the special wild pattern..."
Qingque also didn't know, "There are too many types of wild patterns. Since he can reach the ninth priest, his strength will not be too bad."
During the discussion between the two, the barbarian had already walked into the middle of the circle, and it looked like it was several miles away, but for such a mount, it was only a few steps away.
He stood on the mount, high above him, glanced around, and shouted loudly, "You dare to **** the property of the same clan in the tribe, you are so bold!"
The momentum was shocking. Many barbarian priests were reluctant to leave, and stared at the barbarian, "Who are you?"
The barbarian groaned and raised his hands slightly, the horned mammoth suddenly stood up and stepped on again.
As the horned mammoth fell, the ground suddenly cracked a few big cracks, and the priests who asked the question were standing on the cracks, and they fell directly.
Looking at the priest struggling with his hands on the ground, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, "You also deserve my name?"
Standing on the horned mammoth, the barbarians looked majestic and looked like a god. Some barbarians were already shaking.
"I, I know...!"
Someone seemed to have thought of something, and their expressions became more and more alarmed, "He, he is suddenly like!"
"Suddenly?"
A priest's complexion was stagnant, "Could it be that the genius who has been rare in ten thousand years suddenly appeared? It is said to be the most powerful ninth-class priest in the hundred thousand mountains. Some high priests are not his opponents?"
"That's right... this time of the Ten Thousand Gods Ceremony, suddenly one of the three most important **** callers in the tribe is also the priest who has the most hope to summon the wizard god."
"It turned out to be him, no wonder there will be a horned mammoth..."
"A long time ago, there were rumors in various tribes that suddenly, when he was seven years old, he conquered an ancient savage beast, and named it as him, and that savage beast was the horned mammoth... , The same is the ninth-class priest, why is there such a big difference."
The barbarians flinched back while talking.
I wanted to rob, but I met Suzuo tribe, one of the most powerful people in Suzuo tribe. What are you waiting for if you don't escape.
After a while, there were no priests left, and some who had been hiding on the side before trying to take advantage of the chaos, also hurriedly fled.
Suddenly, he clapped his hands, and the mammoth with majestic horns turned around immediately, stretched out his long nose and lay on the ground, docile like a lamb.
Suddenly, like a giant elephant stepping on a ladder, he walked slowly in front of Zhou Shu and Qingque, stretched out his arm, and made a gesture of cutting down.
Zhou Shu was slightly stagnant. These days, he knew a lot about the barbarians and naturally understood the meaning of this gesture. In Suddenly, such a gesture meant a challenge.
Suddenly, it seemed that he had driven away other priests, but he had to challenge himself. He was really puzzled, and Qingque was the same.
Zhou Shu looked indifferently and suddenly said, "Why?"
Suddenly, she pointed her finger at Zhou Shu's clothes and slowly said, "You, took my marrow bead. I made that novelhall."
Zhou Shu looked startled and suddenly understood.
After he exchanged the barbaric beasts, there was still a marrow bead left, and he placed it on his body. Unexpectedly, he was recognized. The marrow bead and blood bead were made by the barbaric priest himself, and it is inevitable that a trace of his own aura remains. , And suddenly seemed to feel this breath.
After understanding it, he felt a lot of surprises.
You should know that when he and the blue bird took the marrow orb blood beads, they were deliberately picked from the innermost ones that had been hidden for the longest time. How could I think that millions of marrow orbs were suddenly obtained. That one, and unfortunately, is the one left to sell.
There is nothing in a hundred thousand, it just happened by chance.
If he came to see this in a few days later, he would find it even more coincidental. There is no one in billions, because suddenly it seems that he has almost never made marrow beads. Since he became a priest, he has only made three, two of which are in his own hands. Above, the other one is with Zhou Shu.
Suddenly looking at Zhou Shu, he said word by word, "Where did you get it from, I don’t care, but if you take my things, you have to prove that you are qualified to own it. If you beat me, I will give You are more. If you lose to me, you must return my things to me."
"it is good."
Zhou Shu didn't explain, but replied concisely.
Suddenly there was a trace of astonishment. After watching Zhou Shu for a while, he laughed unconsciously, "Very well, very well, come with me!"
Zhou Shu's reaction seemed very strange to him. A fifth-rank priest actually accepted the challenge of the ninth-rank priest, and he accepted it so cheerfully.
You know, his intention was to frighten the thief.
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