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He only had one strike, if the demon moth persisted, they would all die. The red sand's ability was really strange, and it exceeded their imagination, so naturally, Jia Luo's ability was the weakest in the initial stages, any successor of the Jia Luo Sect could defeat them, but the red sand broke the common sense, and even the showing of Jia Luo was affected.

"Chase …" However, she was the only one who rushed out. The other Jia Luo people stayed where they were and coughed along with Lan Yu. In fact, just like Lan Yu, they did not use their last bit of strength to recover together with Yue Sha because Yue Sha did not care about the life of her savior.

Everyone pretended as if it was the first time for Yue Yang to return. They looked at the crowd with disdain. They couldn't tell who was pretending. They snorted and said, "Trash" and left.

"Then …" "Then what should we do?" He also did not know what to do. Above the show was the army, and their chief was only a half step away from the real army, which was still a step away from the real army. But even with the help of a demonic moth, Feifei could still turn into a army of regrets, which was the difference. Once they reached the army of regrets, no one could stand in front of them, just like the seven in the eastern wilderness who were defeated by a single blow from the army.

"Who is he that the little girl is talking about? Someone who could make her so stubborn must be very important to her. Perhaps as long as … It might be possible for you to protect your family? " This thought flashed through Lan Yu's mind. He couldn't help but turn around and look at the tall mountain peaks and the tall walls of the Fortress of Despair. That was the wilderness.

"Second Claw, you're really not going back? What if the leader blames us? " They were only the vanguards that contacted each other. There would definitely be more teams following them, but what was Second Claw staying here for?

His hair was neatly combed back together, not even a single strand of it was messy. The front half was dyed green, while the back half was dyed red. Although it looked so ugly that it made Chu Feng want to cry, this was the most popular color in this era.

He was dressed in a colorful robe that looked like a dove with seven colors. His face no longer had the unswerving determination of the Western Wilderness, and his cheeks and lips were painted purple, causing people to look at his hair. In addition to this, there were also a variety of shiny objects hanging on his body, most of which were the horn and emerald leaf money.

"I'm not going back. You guys don't know what I'm thinking, but here, I don't think I'll live my life in vain, I can't do anything like fighting and killing. I can only live as a slave in the Black Claw Tribe, but here, I'm an important person, and everyone has to respect me …"

Claws unhesitatingly spoke out the thoughts in his mind. The smile on the corners of Huang Xuan's mouth was like that of a big brother standing by Claws' side. He patted Yu Zhitong's shoulder, sweeping over the astonished expression of Fang Shou as he casually said:

"The relationship between the Black Claw Tribe and the Huang Hou Tribe is as close as a family. The Second Claw is my family member. If you stay here, you can use it as a bridge for the Black Claw Tribe. You don't have to be troubled. We will double the gifts and explain it to the Black Claw …"

Pang Feng inadvertently glanced at Fang Gou, who nodded his head in embarrassment as if he had agreed to the Hou's request. At this moment, Huang Xuan suddenly said:

"I would like to invite your Third Claw to the tribe to discuss the marriage of my sister. Every generation of Black Claw has to marry the daughter of the tribe and the son of the tribe. This is a tradition. Don't let it end in our generation …."

After saying this, Feng Feiyun wanted to go out and refute, but he endured in the end. No matter what, he still had the burden of thousands of people behind him. Until the last moment, he couldn't fall out with them.

"This, our Great Elder will definitely know …" The Huang Hou could not help but laugh out loud as it spoke in a serious tone. Within its laughter, there was an indescribable coldness.

In the past, Black Claw had only been present for a short period of time before he had continued to conceal himself. He didn't even care about the contact with the Huang Hou tribe anymore.

When he was the most proud, he was attacked by the promotion of the Heavenly Claw to the forefront, and he was also no longer showing himself, hiding somewhere unknown, painstakingly training his abilities. Maybe one day he would become the same as the Heavenly Claw, and one day he would be able to show his face like Garo, but he had never thought that he would lose the opportunity from the very beginning. The cunning Heavenly Claw had dug a big pit for him, and he might have to work for the Heavenly Claw Tribe for the rest of his life.

The second contact group was never sent out again. They brought the tribe to the Northern Dragon Canyon and began to vigorously develop their tribe. They had the courage to transform the Barrenlands into a place called Jiang Nan.

Northern Dragon Canyon was not small, and there was no need to mention the two mountains. It was just that there were not many places that could be developed. This was also a disputed area between the three tribes.

The stream was the most important resource here, and there was an endless supply of water. It was not the saline water from the surface of the Western Wilderness, but the sweet and refreshing spring water from the mountain, and there were also the dense weeds between the valley. To other people, these weeds could only be eaten by livestock, but to the peak, these were the foundations for him to get rich.

Every day, there was a large amount of healing medicine produced and given to the people waiting outside the tribe. They would use food, livestock, animal skins, cloth, wood, fuel, iron, pottery, porcelain and other materials to pay for it. Some tribes didn't have much free materials, so in order to store up good medicines that could save lives, they were even willing to pay them with canines and slaves.

In this situation, a trading market had spontaneously formed outside of the Heavenly Claw Tribe. Countless people rushed over from far away, and even though they couldn't exchange for materials here, others might be able to use them.

A free trade market wouldn't take away the Huang Hou tribe's business. The Huang Hou tribe was interested in a large transaction at the fort, so they didn't care about small things. Moreover, there was a large amount of trash here that was considered trash.

The tribe was heavily guarded, with a giant tower eighteen meters tall erected at the center. On top of the tower, there were six directions each with a giant crossbow bolt arranged in each of them. That ice-black, spear-like arrow would make anyone who saw it shiver.

In addition, the small pagoda was arranged in groups of three to five at the edge of the tribe's gathering area, which made the people who participated in the trade feel very dissatisfied. They felt that there was no need to be so strict in the Southern Wilderness.

No one knew the worry in Feng Feiyun's heart. The Southern Wilderness was soon to be attacked by the barbarians, and had been on guard for a while, but it was restored to its normal state after the barbarians had ceased to fight. Although weapons were prepared and supplies were stored as usual, the tense atmosphere in the air became much calmer.

The peak would not place its hopes on others, much less on the Fortress of Despair and the Barren. The barren canyon was a natural treasure ground to him, and the steep cliffs meant that it was easy to defend and hard to attack.

They were not short of food, so the summit placed the center of operations into the canyon. He wanted to build a safe fortress before the outbreak of the war, a fortress safer than the fort of despair, to survive the attacks of the barbarians, whether it was the barbarians or the fortress, as long as they could survive until the end of the war.

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