Chapter 167

Nine winds began to descend and glide.

what! Look! That big bird is flying to the valley of the Primordial Tribe! "

The warriors of the three races should be thankful, because the nine winds were not flying from their direction, but from the back of the valley. But because of this, they didn't see the details of Jiufeng.

When Boo got the news, he came out to see the big bird, but he could no longer see it.

Why did the big bird fly to that valley? Back to the nest? No, they had never seen this big bird these days.

So it's hunting? or……

Bo Wu inexplicably remembered the strange sound that came from the valley just now. Not long after the sound, the big bird flew over. Could it be that someone in the valley was calling the big bird?

correct! The white-headed man! He can drive cannibal bees, there's no guarantee that he won't drive other winged things.

Bo stood up abruptly, and asked the soldiers next to him again: Has the fire been lit? "

The soldier replied: As long as it gets dark, just order it. "

Do not! Light it up now, fast! "Boo felt that too many strange things happened today, which made him uneasy, very uneasy.

Ahhh! Human-faced bird! Really a man-faced bird! It is really the mountain god Jiufeng! "

No matter how disciplined the warriors of the Primordial Tribe were, they could not keep their composure at this time. This vicious bird is a living legend!

The white-headed priest actually summoned the mountain god! God! "If it wasn't for the old priest and the warrior leaders, many warriors would have to kneel down for the white-headed priest.

God! It's so big! "Everyone raised their heads, their mouths wide open, and looked at the giant human-faced bird gliding diagonally down the sky.

Looking at Jiufeng, and then looking at the white-headed boy, his heart that was difficult to decide finally no longer swayed, he decided.

Hunting swallowed saliva, it was much bigger than before. "

The eagle stared at the white-headed boy on the earthen platform with gleaming eyes. The boy raised his hand, and the terrifying Lord Mountain God just landed... Before it fell, Lord Mountain God grabbed a roe deer in his claws.

boom! "Two roe deer were thrown to the ground.

Meat! Everyone's eyes turned green.

You'd better not move those two roe deer. "Yuan Zhan was not in a very happy mood to warn Diao and others, who were about to drool, that it was food brought by the mountain god Jiufeng to its priest. Anyone who dared to move should be caught by it and fell to their death."

Ah, it's cruel to show it or not to eat it! The soldiers wept.

The old priest took a step forward. He didn't want to move the roe deer, he just wanted to ask Yuan Zhan what was going on? Why is the mountain god Jiufengniao really able to be summoned by a young man! Is what he said before true?

Jiufeng was about to retract his wings and fall, when he saw that an old two-legged monster below dared to approach the meat it brought silently, he was suddenly unhappy. Dare to steal Lord Bird's meat? Jie! Eat my wings!

call! "The big fans at close range made the warrior leaders unable to stand firm, not to mention the old priest whose force value was close to zero.

Gollum. The poor old priest screamed and rolled on the ground several times by the wings, until Qiuning and the two warriors hugged him.

Yuan Zhan covered his mouth and nose when he saw Jiufeng's wings move, and when all the wind and sand fell, he said helplessly: Look, it's not even close. "

Hearing this, the old priest who had just been helped to get up almost died of anger!

Jiufeng saw that those two-legged monsters had become honest, and then they dropped their wings on the soil platform. It still remembered to be careful not to touch Momo.

Jie Jie, but it really wants to rub against the little two-legged monster.

Jie! "Can't be silent, unhappy!

Yan Mo wanted to pat it, but could only smile apologetically at it. There is still a big battle waiting for him below, and he has to retain sufficient physical strength.

Chapter 107 Rescue the Chief Trench

Jiufeng, you have helped me a lot. "Yan Mo piled all the praise words on Jiufeng without money.

Even if Jiufeng didn't understand most of them, he knew that his little two-legged monster was complimenting him. He squatted down happily, put his head on the back of the dirt chair, and made a happy grunt in his throat.

You can play around here later, but watch out for human attacks, leave me alone, do whatever you want. "

Jie Jie. "Those two tender meats are for you, don't give them to other two-legged monsters.

Good, but two are too many, I eat the tenderest parts and throw the rest of the scraps at them. "

Jiufeng tilted his head and listened to Momo explaining the meaning of scraps to him. He understood that it was the part that Momo and Momo didn't like to eat. And it often leaves the parts it doesn't like to eat in place, letting other wild shòu and birds share the food.

Gollum. "Yes, we throw everything we don't eat to them.

Yan Mo laughed, and the accident happened at this moment.

Below, Ferocious nodded to Da He, Da He and another warrior stepped forward and grabbed the old priest's arm.

Lord Qiushi was enraged by the mountain god and took him to the tent to recuperate. "

Yes. "

hideous! "The old priest glared angrily, and at the same time shouted at the two Dahe: How dare you? Let me go!"

Dahe and the warrior didn't change their movements or expressions at all, they just held on to the old priest's arm tightly.

Qiu Ning wanted to shout something, but was dragged aside by a soldier behind him covering his mouth.

Several elders wanted to speak, but they were coldly looked at, and all closed their mouths.

The old priest trembled with anger. Sure enough, once the chief is gone, Fierce can no longer be controlled as he expected, and his prestige among the warriors is too high, even surpassing him. Maybe, he really can't let the chief die, at least the current chief can listen to him, and he is still a Heiyuan clan.

The old priest's idea of ​​not wanting the priests of his tribe to touch the chief of his own tribe has been shaken, and at this moment, he walked up to him and whispered a word in his ear.

Yuan Zhan's ears moved slightly, and he looked up at Yan Mo, who was whispering to Jiufeng on the soil platform. Yan Mo seemed to feel something, and looked down at him.

The two looked at each other, as if they understood something.

The old priest suddenly snorted coldly.

Evil stared at the old priest for a while, making sure that he had tacitly agreed, and immediately signaled to the two of Dahe, and the two warriors immediately let go of the old priest and stepped aside.

Dahe looked up at the white-headed boy on the dirt platform with a complicated expression. He had already heard that the little slave died silently, and the ancestral priest above just looked a bit like the little slave, but he couldn't help but wonder if the two might be the same person. Isn't that little slave also a priest disciple of the Yanshan Clan? He also heals the sick. Maybe Zhan is lying, maybe...

Da He lowered his head and looked at his upper right arm, which was only half left. If it wasn't for Xiao Mo, he wouldn't be able to be a soldier anymore, let alone survive this winter. Lord Qiushi kept telling people that he rescued him, but every time he heard it, he couldn't even say it wasn't.

The old priest clenched his scepter and turned to leave, but he turned back when he turned around. He wanted to use the scepter to point at Yan Mo on the soil platform, but after seeing Jiufeng, the scepter drooped down and pointed at Xie, with a sullen face. Said: What if the priest couldn't save the chieftain? "

say what? Yuan Zhan's long and narrow eyes were raised, and his whole face became very fierce. If I hadn't begged Mo, Mo would not have come here. Lord Qiushi, take a look, the mountain god Jiufeng has already left with Mo! Do you really want to save the chief? What do you say when you ask Mo if he can save the chief, what about you?"

Xie didn't say anything, only took a step closer to the old priest. Dahe and another warrior immediately followed and took a step closer to the old priest.

you! it is good! it is good! "The old priest trembled with anger again, looked at Xie, then turned to look at the two warriors behind him who had the same bad face, smashed the scepter, turned around and left.

Hie winked at Dahe, Dahe understood, and followed the old priest with the soldier beside him.

The soldiers parted ways and silently watched the old priest stride back into the valley, and Qiu Ning also chased after him.

Hie cleaned up his expression, raised his head to look at Tutai, and said loudly: "Mr. Mo, can we continue the exchange that we agreed to before?" "

Yuan Zhan touched the soil platform with his hands, and the soil platform lowered a little bit. When his feet touched the ground, Yan Mo stood up from the soil chair. I said what I said, because your clan did not want me to rescue your chief. "

This problem has been solved, Lord Mo, our chief is already waiting for you! "Get out of the way.

Jiufeng didn't know that the situation was urgent. It looked at the lowering of the soil platform and threw a wind blade at Yuan Zhan. It now knew that such a strange thing must be caused by this two-legged monster.

Yuan Zhan took a wrong step to avoid the wind blade, and the wind blade fell to the ground, cutting a deep gap a foot long in the ground.

The soldiers didn't know what was going on at first.

Until Jiufeng pupupu" spit out several wind blades at Yuan Zhan.

Yuan Zhan dodged one by one, patiently not rushing up to attack the stinky bird.

The soldiers looked at the deep scratches that fell on the ground, and they were shocked, Lord Shanshen is amazing!

Yan Mo knew that Jiufeng was joking, and turned back and smiled at it. If Jiufeng really wanted to hurt people, the old priest would have died long ago, and Yuan Zhan would not dodge so easily.

Jiufeng smiled at him silently when he saw it, thinking that Silent was happy that it did so, and became more and more complacent, and directly attacked Yuan Zhan.

puff! "

Yuan Zhan turned back in a volley, Mianqiáng dodged the wind blade, he was also angry, the soil on the soil platform arched up, and grabbed Jiufeng's claws.

Jie! "Jiufeng broke free from the soil, brushed the ground and flew into the air, its size is too large, and once it vacated, there was no way to stand around.

The soldiers dodged.

Gollum, fun! Come fight, fight again! Look how you grab my feet this time!

Ah Zhan, you play with Jiufeng for a while, and I will save people. "Yan Mo smiled.

Forget it! "The word Yuan Zhangang had just learned, and it came from his family's high priest's rejection of his suggestion to change the tribal rules in the past few nights-he requested that the tribal rules should add the clause that the priest must marry the leader.

He looked at them helplessly and anxiously.

Yan Mo also knows that saving people is like putting out a fire. If the chief is really dying, he can't really come back to life. Once the chief dies, it is not impossible for some of his plans to continue, but it will become a lot of trouble. One hundred warriors of the Primordial Tribe might not be as useful as saving one of their chiefs.