Peerless martial arts system

Chapter 819 Fire Rat Tribe
Shi Xiaole never imagined that when he came to the third level, he would encounter such a scene.

When he woke up, he was imprisoned in a rancid, dark dungeon. He was wearing a prison uniform that exposed his limbs, a gold silk inner armor, the Hongli Sword, the Tiger Que Sword, and all his gear disappeared.

He wanted to break out, but found that he couldn't use his skills. What's worse, the suppression of mental power here is even more exaggerated than the second level. Let alone releasing it, he can't even use Qi to control the sword!
In other words, Shi Xiaole at this time is a powerful ordinary person.

After being locked in the dungeon for two days, the sound of footsteps finally came.

"go!"

It was two villains wearing weird clothes, feathers on their heads, and muscles like hills, who walked in and pushed Shi Xiaole out.

"Two, I don't know what crime you have committed?"

Shi Xiaole asked.

If you want to save yourself, you must first understand the situation.

"What crime? Your existence is the greatest sin, foreigner!"

The strong man on the left sneered.

The word "outsider" made Shi Xiaole realize something, and he wanted to say something, but the strong man on the right showed a ferocious expression: "If you dare to talk nonsense, I will pull out your tongue!"

Shi Xiaole staggered intentionally and bumped into the big halberd in the hand of the strong man on the left, his heart sank.

According to his judgment, this halberd must weigh at least ten thousand catties. Seeing how relaxed the two are, the strength is definitely more than fifty thousand catties, far superior to his own.

And along the way, there was clearly another strong man with a cold and stern face standing on both sides. Shi Xiaole had no confidence in being able to fight, so he had to wait and see what happened.

After walking out of the dungeon, Shi Xiaole's mood became even worse.

This is like a primitive tribe, and everyone who comes and goes has feathers on their heads.The women are all tall and fit, and the men are even taller and stronger.Looking along the way, even the worst one should have tens of thousands of catties of physical strength.

There are still many people wrestling, maybe fighting skills are nothing in Shi Xiaole's eyes, but his strength makes him secretly awe-inspiring.With his current situation, there is no way he can break out.

The people in the tribe were also looking at Shi Xiaole, and followed them openly, as if discussing something excitedly.

After a while, Shi Xiaole was escorted to a huge stone altar.

The altar covers an area of ​​hundreds of square meters, and the center is a thick stone pillar. At the bottom of the stone pillar is a circular groove with a width of ten feet. A series of ravines extend from the circular groove, and at the end is a Smaller stone pillars.

Each of these small stone pillars is currently tied to a person.

Seeing Shi Xiaole, a woman was dumbfounded, it was Yu Yourong who was it.

After tying Shi Xiaole to the small stone pillar, an old man with much more exquisite clothes walked to the middle of the altar, held a torch in his hand, and said loudly: "Noble Lord Fire Rat, these evil foreigners want to oppress your people, please You give strength to wash away their sins with their blood."

Then there was a burst of prayer, and the densely packed tribe men and women all looked devoutly.

Under Shi Xiaole's shrinking eyes, the old man walked to the nearest small stone pillar, cut the bound warrior's legs with a knife, and blood flowed into the center groove along the gully under his feet.

The huge stone pillar suddenly lit up, as if it had gained some kind of power.

"Let me go, I'm Lingmu Sanren, the elder Keqing of Lingmu Pavilion, you can't kill me."

The martial artist couldn't break free from the leather strap on his body, so he could only yell loudly. After [-] quarters of an hour, his voice gradually died down, and a layer of despair appeared on his face.

When the blood was drained, his body was burned by the old man with a torch.A person who was most likely to call the wind and rain in the outside world died tragically on the spot like this.

This scene made the hairs of the other tied warriors stand on end.

More people struggled, but in vain, especially those closest to Lingmu Sanren, their faces were pale and trembling.

Some people cried, begged for mercy, and even offered all kinds of temptations, hoping to get a chance to survive.

Once stripped of the cloak of force, in the face of death, martial arts masters are no different from ordinary people, and even more greedy for life.

"Anyone who is a foreigner will die."

It's a pity that the old man's face was cold and heartless, and the hatred in his tone was even more revealing.The tribal people around also had happy faces, as if they were enjoying a good show.

In this situation, even if I were the Heavenly King, I wouldn't be able to escape. It was a cruel and sure-fire situation!

In the blink of an eye, five people were killed, and it was Yu Yourong's turn.

Yu Yourong was not as unbearable as the previous few, but his face had lost all color, his forehead was covered with a layer of cold sweat, and his whole body was almost stiff.

She is magnificent and one of the seven saints of the Longevity Sect. She has a life that countless people envy, but she is about to die at the hands of these barbarians. If she had known this, she would not have entered Rainbow Island if she was killed.

Yu Yourong looked at Shi Xiaole subconsciously, seeing that his expression was indifferent, as if he was too busy to take care of himself, and the last glimmer of hope was broken, he closed his eyes, tremblingly waiting for the final torture.

Showing no mercy, the old man swung his knife viciously at Yu Yourong's leg.

"Just give it a shot."

Ever since he was escorted, Shi Xiaole has been thinking about escape strategies. For him, there is only one chance, so he must be cautious.But now he couldn't wait any longer, Yu Yourong knew him well after all, so it was impossible to leave him alone.

"stop!"

With a thunderclap, Shi Xiaole's body surged with violent vigor, broke the leather rope, and rushed towards the old man with wide-eyed eyes.

"roll!"

The old man was shocked suddenly, but he reacted very quickly, instead of killing Shi Xiaole, he quickly slashed at Yu Yourong's neck with a knife, obviously wanting to take him as a hostage.

The response was so quick and correct that even Shi Xiaole wanted to call it beautiful.

But the old man underestimated Shi Xiaole after all.

In less than a blink of an eye, he rushed forward, grabbing out his big hand first, like a net in the sky, before his hand touched anyone, the old man's neck was already strangled by him.

The little abandoned wife is the best!

As early as on the way, Shi Xiaole secretly traded the Seven Illusions of Immortality, plus [-] bonus points, and successfully exchanged the killing technique from the system——Little Abandoned Wife Grabber.

This is a set of miraculous hand skills created by Master Guan Qiguan after being inspired by Di Feijing on the spot. No one or anything can escape as long as they are touched by the hand force.

Locking the old man's throat with his left hand, Shi Xiaole took out the Ziji dagger from the system space, pressed it against the old man's back, and said flatly, "Let me wait."

Everyone was dumbfounded by the sudden change. The difference was that the people of the Fire Rat Tribe were astonished and angry, while the tied warriors were so happy that they were about to cry.

"Shi Xiaole."

Yu Yourong stared blankly at Junrong who was right in front of him, and made a dreamy voice.

"Vicious outsider, even if you kill the old man, don't even think about escaping."

It's just that everyone misjudged the old patriarch's firmness. He didn't change his face, and directed the people around him: "Warriors, go, kill these ugly guys, don't let Lord Huoshu down!"

"You all come up and try."

With more strength in his hand, Shi Xiaole stabbed the old patriarch's thigh with a knife, and his cold and stern look immediately frightened the tribal warriors who wanted to rush forward.

Shi Xiaole swung the Ziji dagger, cut the leather strap on Yu Yourong's body, and together with her, rescued the other warriors.Those warriors were smart, they formed a circle immediately, protecting Shi Xiaole in the center.

In this way, everyone moved forward step by step, forcing everyone in the tribe to retreat.

During the period, some people wanted to take advantage of the chaos, but Shi Xiaole's reaction was so fast, he could always stab the old patriarch's body ahead of time, splashing a little blood. After a few times, no one dared to take the risk.

Keeping away from the Huoshu tribe, until they retreated to a very high hillside, Shi Xiaole pushed the old patriarch down with all his strength, and fled away with the others.The reason why he didn't kill was because he was afraid of angering the other party and causing endless revenge.

"Chase, kill these outsiders!"

The warriors at the bottom of the hill roared angrily, some rescued the old patriarch, and some jumped up the high slope.

But the place Shi Xiaole chose was close to the dense forest, so it was easy to hide. When they broke in, where would there be half a person?
"Hmph, they can't escape. This place is the domain of the Water Witch. If it falls into the hands of the Water Witch, the fate will only be worse. Go and inform the Water Witch Tribe about this."

Hearing the report from his subordinates, a man with black lines on his face sneered sinisterly.

……

Escaping from death, Shi Xiaole and Yu Yourong sat under the tree to pant.

"Girl Fish, tell me everything you know."

As the breathing gradually stabilized, Shi Xiaole took the initiative to speak.

Yu Yourong arrived more than three months earlier than him, so I believe she knows much more than him.

"The place just now was called the Fire Rat Tribe, and it is a fifth-level tribe."

This time, Yu Yourong didn't speak up, and her tone was quite gentle. According to her story, Shi Xiaole knew where she had come to.

It turns out that there are many tribes in this space, divided by strength, there are one to seven levels.The first-level tribe has masters corresponding to the level of Xuyuan, the second-level tribe has masters corresponding to the level of Shenguan, and so on.

The Fire Rat tribe is a fifth-level tribe, with many masters at the profound energy level.

Don't look at it as just being in the profound energy realm, but for outside warriors who can't use their skills and spiritual power, it is nothing less than a great threat. If they encounter it, they will only be killed or captured.

"The tribal warriors here firmly believe that foreign warriors, that is, the outsiders they call, will destroy them, so the strategy they adopt is to kill without mercy."

"And there is a clear record that our blood can strengthen their totem power, so every time they kill someone, they will be carried out on the altar. I wandered many places and was arrested a few days ago."

Speaking of this, Yu Yourong still had lingering fears, and asked Shi Xiaole again, and when he learned that he was arrested just after waking up, he was immediately overwhelmed by his invincible bad luck.

As for his sudden burst of strength before, Yu Yourong wisely did not delve into it, so as not to affect the atmosphere.

Shi Xiaole smiled wryly.

Is this the test of the third level of Rainbow Island?
How can a person with only tens of thousands of jin of strength survive the siege of these tribes?

practice?Even his own martial arts are suppressed, how to practice?
Shi Xiaole doesn't think that someone can use their wisdom to play with all the tribes in applause.

It should be noted that outsiders have different auras and are easy to identify, but the principles of the tribe are so firm that it is difficult to have room for change.

"There must be a way to restore strength."

Just as he was thinking like this, Shi Xiaole suddenly heard a rustling sound in his ears, and hurriedly beckoned Yu Yourong to get up, the two of them jumped onto the tree with their physical strength, and immediately saw the worst thing.

It turned out that they were surrounded again, but not by the tribe of the Firerat, but by another group of savages dressed in older clothes.

(End of this chapter)