Shizhong!
Chen xinglie thinks about it. It seems that he is the person he is most familiar with. Moreover, his cultivation is not high. He only has inner Zhuang state.
Although this kind of cultivation is outstanding among people of the same age, frost City, a city where the front-line army is located, is not particularly eye-catching because of its division heavy and its strength is not particularly eye-catching. On the contrary, it does not attract much attention.
And most importantly, today's jindiao tribe is no longer what it used to be. Because of his existence, the jindiao tribe has become the largest force of u barbarians in Northern Xinjiang.
The following is the special treatment for the disciples of the jindiao tribe.
This is the benefit of a strong ethnic group.
Comparatively speaking, the status of the descendants of jindiao tribe can do many things that others can't do.
In this northern Xinjiang, the barbarians can be regarded as the privileged class.
It's him!
Thinking like this, Chen xinglie took out the Siamese mask directly and patted it on his face.
All of a sudden, his face appeared a bit dense gas, five senses lost.
He did not hesitate to look at the teacher's appearance in his mind, and then the dense air on his face flowed.
With just a few breaths, he has changed completely.
Even those who are familiar with the real Shizhong will be hesitant and uncertain after seeing Chen xinglie.
Because the breath of his body is no different from that of the teacher.
What's more, he and his teacher are very similar in height and shape.
You know, it's not easy to find a man like Shi Zhong in a place like the barbarians in Northern Xinjiang.
Chen xinglie couldn't help thanking his teacher.
Helped him solve the problem.
He continued to move on, which was less than ten miles away from frost city. At his speed, it only took half a cup of tea to get there.
This is still the case without the use of neon and feather clothes.
This place is located in the transitional area between the Terran frontier and the barbarian territory. There are many birds, animals and poisonous insects passing by from time to time.
Some of the poisonous insects even have the strength of divine power. Chen xinglie directly takes out the array diagram and opens the way to the South Ming Dynasty from the fire.
Although these poisonous insects are not his opponents, they can not hold up too many.
With his current control of the fire in Nanming, he can control it to attack only poisonous insects and not contaminate the surrounding trees.
If the Nanming fire accidentally contaminated the nearby vegetation, we can imagine that the nearby forest will be burned out in a very short time.
This area will become an open plain, and the barbarian territory will lose this natural barrier.
Of course, Chen xinglie will not allow such a thing to happen. It is at a critical time that no mistakes can be made between the two ethnic groups.
Otherwise, his efforts will be wasted.
Soon, a huge wall appeared in front of him.
Because it was the border city, the great Qian dynasty built it very strong, but did not want to do a dowry for the barbarians.
Chen xinglie walked to the gate of the city with a calm face. At the moment, the protection inside and outside the frost city is extremely strict.
Just now he found five secret sentries in the dense forest.
However, Chen xinglie has long been transformed into a Shizhong's appearance, and even his breath exudes a pure flavor of gold carving tribe.
So it's not being embarrassed.
Outside the gate of the city, Chen xinglie lined up and followed the troops into the city.
At this time, most of the people who came to the city were mercenaries. The barbarians always had such people. They were called vultures on the battlefield. They were willing to do anything as long as they could get money.
At this moment, Chen xinglie encountered several waves of recruitment of mercenaries.
After all, the strength of his inner strength can not be underestimated, and these mercenary regiments generally have only a dozen people, and the most are no more than 20.
After a little observation, Chen xinglie knew the specific strength of these people.
Generals are generally masters of soul changing state, few of them have higher accomplishments.
After all, if a warrior reaches Rulong state, he can be an elder if he joins any force.
There's no need to lick blood on the tip of a knife.
"Little brother, join my blood moon mercenary group. Our leader is a master of soul changing state. Safety is absolutely guaranteed."
Chen xinglie waved and refused, and a few sarcasm came from behind him.
"Don't you see that? They are the young masters of the golden carving tribe. They don't look up to you mercenaries. "
"That's right. But in other words, isn't the jindiao tribe biased towards the Terran camp? How could someone come here?"
"Who knows? Maybe it's 25. "
……
Opinions vary.
Naturally, Chen xinglie will not have any dispute with these people.
I can only hope that these people don't go to the battlefield at that time, or they will all become the dead under his sword without exception.Soon, it was Chen xinglie's turn to be examined.
"Name."
"Shizhong."
"Which tribe?"
"Jindiao tribe."
"What are you doing here?"
"In a hurry."
Chen xinglie arranged these answers silently for countless times in his heart. Naturally, the answers were smooth.
The soldier on duty took a deep look and let Chen xinglie go in.
He could not deny Chen xinglie's aura of gold carving tribe, nor could he refuse the reasons given by Chen xinglie.
Money is in a hurry.
In addition to the armies of the major tribes, the rest of the people here are not in urgent need of money.
It has to be said that the reason is so strong that one cannot refute it.
Chen xinglie swaggered into the city. Everything here was strange to him. Even in the memory of the soft rice king in the previous life, there was not much about this place.
In the city, there were a lot of people, and countless barbarian warriors set up stalls to sell things, and most of them were sitting on a piece of open space, hanging this sign in front of them, writing a few words on it, and hiring troops.
He didn't stop. The things here had nothing to do with him. Most of the things they sold were life-saving pills and defensive magic weapons.
But these are of little use to Chen xinglie.
His body is the best weapon.
Now, he needs to find an inn to stay in, and then look for opportunities to get close to the man king.
He walked around the city for several times. The place was not very large, only the inner and outer three ring streets. The building at the center of the territory was frost City front-line command post.
If there is no accident, there will be manwang's palace.
"This brave man, stay in the shop?"
"The best room."
Said, Chen xinglie from the storage space took out a gold dollar treasure to pat on the table.
He didn't really want to ask how much the hotel cost, so he took out a gold ingot directly.
This kind of gold, silver and money has basically no use for him. He has more storage space, and almost all of them are piled into hills.
However, he could not think of the attraction of gold, silver and money to the warriors of frost city.
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