Doomsday Totem

Chapter 239 Ancient Martial Arts
Afterwards, an Elta man stepped forward, picked up the wine bottle on the ground and took a sip.The strong wine poured into his throat, and the scorching sensation reached his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys. He immediately exhaled heavily, held the bottle high, and shouted at his companions behind him: "Luta!"

Not long after, with the help of a bottle of Li Qi VS, Iron Slag gained the initial trust of these Alta people.Then, he first took out a blanket from the canvas bags on both sides of the red comet and spread it on the ground, and then took out some military metal lighters, marching cups, kettles and other gadgets on it, and then made a gesture of exchanging items.

"Ruta!" Seeing this, one of the Alta males turned around and yelled in the direction of the gathering place.

After a while, some children and Alta women came out of the gathering place one after another, squatting in front of the small stall and playing with the gadgets brought by Iron Slag.Viewed from the side, the bare skin of these Elta women was a copper-colored, oily gleam in the afternoon sun.And they are generally more than two meters tall, and they can reach Qin Keer's standing height when squatting on the ground.Compared to human females, the shortest of them is half a head taller than the 1.9-meter-tall Lena Yuklis, and Lena is almost the tallest woman that Iron Slag has seen over the years.And not only the women, but even the children of the Eltas were taller and stronger than him.

"Is there anyone who can speak the common language?" Iron Slag asked while gesturing.And the Alta men standing in front of him shook their heads one after another, expressing that they didn't understand.

At this moment, the little chubby kid who spotted him first suddenly raised his head, held a lighter, and said with some difficulty: "Shut... loose... one... I... I... loose My... number... number, no number..."

After a while, Tie Slag finally understood that the little boy was saying "give it to me, okay?" Tie Slag immediately said: "Kaba."

"Kick...kick me...kick me...kick me..." The little boy happily put away the lighter, then turned around and ran into the gathering place as he said.

After a while, the little boy came here with an older Elta male.

"Kaba." The little boy pointed to the iron slag, then pointed to the lighter, and looked at the old man Alta and said.The latter stared at Iron Slag for a while, and said, "Businessman Havrin, thank you."

Havrin is the name of the Alta people for human beings, and it means "halfling" in the Alta language.In their eyes, their Elta talents are the real "human beings", and this shrunken version of humanoid creatures with only half their height is "Havlin".

"I want to see your leader." Since the other party could speak the common language, he didn't need to beat around the bush, and instead made the request straight to the point.

"Please explain your purpose of coming." Elder Elta said in Yincheng Common Tongue with a perfect accent.

"I am Sa Chacha, the newly appointed head of Tyre Fortress, and I want to be friends with the Alta people." Tie Slag said sincerely.

The old man nodded first, then beckoned, motioning for Tie Slag to follow him.

"Kaba." Iron Slag said, facing the other Alta people, pointing at the things on the ground.

"Ruta!" "Ruta!" "Ruta!" "Ruta!" "Ruta!" "Ruta!"

As soon as the words fell, all men, women and children shouted excitedly, and some even wanted to push the red comet away.Iron Slag quickly waved his hand, then pointed to the red comet and said, "Mine, it's mine..."

The tall Alta man suddenly became a little unhappy, folded his hands on his chest, frowned and said: "Siruta, Sikaba, Sara!"

Hearing the word "Sara", Tie Slag's expression froze on the spot, and he replied unceremoniously: "Sara!"

Seeing this, Elder Alta turned his head and yelled at the Elta man, who immediately took a step back, gestured his middle finger to Iron Slag, and then walked away without looking back.

After this episode, Iron Slag walked into the gathering place under the leadership of Elder Elta.Here and there are tents, fires, and black cauldrons on top of fires.Some old Elta women in crimson robes stood before the cauldron, stirring the mushy food in it with a long wooden stick.When the iron slag passed by, they looked over one after another, showing their yellow teeth and laughing "hehe", their eyes seemed to be looking at food.A moment later, Tie Slag followed Elder Elta to a white pointed tent with a height of more than ten meters, ornately decorated and inlaid with gold silk, and walked in.

At this moment, oil lamps were lit in the tent, and looking at it by the orange-red firelight, the decoration here was very luxurious, with gorgeous carpets on the floor, and beautifully patterned tapestries hanging around, which was completely different from the messy scene outside, as if walking into another world.

However, just as he opened the curtain and walked into the tent, he heard rapid breathing from the depths of the tent, behind the tapestry.Listen carefully, the panting sound is made by a man and a woman, accompanied by the sound of "popping".Tie Slag frowned immediately, and was about to back out, but found Elta Elder's expression was indifferent, not only did he not feel embarrassed because of the inappropriate timing, but a feeling of commonplace and disapproval.

Immediately afterwards, the old man lifted the tapestry in front of him, and said to the inside: "Fire Hammer, there is Havlin who wants to see you."

"Ask him to come here." Along with panting, a thick male voice came from inside.

Since the other party didn't mind, Tie Slag was a big man, so there was nothing to be embarrassed about.Immediately, he took two steps forward, walked to the side of Elder Elta, and looked inward with a blank expression.In the orange-red firelight, I saw a burly and muscular Elta man naked, standing on the carpet moving back and forth, and under him was a beautiful Alta woman .From the perspective of human aesthetics, this Elta woman is an out-and-out beauty, with a charming oval face, a pair of pointed ears, a pair of big rippling eyes, and fine beads of sweat. , Bronze-colored skin that exudes an alluring luster in the firelight.If a comparison must be made, then she is at least on the same level as Mu Qianhe.

At this time, the two people in the tent were sweating profusely.The man is standing, and the woman is lying on a desk. The posture of the two is just like the legendary "old man pushing a cart".

"Small Havrin, what can you do with me?" In the old man Erta's mouth, the strong man named "Fire-Forging Hammer" Erta asked in standard Silver City's lingua franca while moving his body.

"My name is Sa Chacha, the person in charge of Tyre Fortress, and I want to establish friendly diplomatic relations with the Alta people." Tie Slag calmly watched the men and women in the fierce battle, and said without changing his expression.

"Go back, we Elta people don't need Havrin's friends." The fire hammer said in a low voice.

"As far as I know, the previous person in charge of Tyre Fortress established a good relationship with you," Iron Slag said.

"He is a real warrior who has been approved by the giant spirit god Titan, not a weak Haflin like you." The fire hammer turned his head and pointed to the iron slag and said, "Slim arms and legs like you Havrin, our Alta warriors can be crushed with one hand." After speaking, he opened his broad palm and grabbed the air vigorously, signaling to crush the little Havrin in front of him into a meat paste.In his opinion, this Havelin was thinner than the average Havelin, and his toothpick-like body would shatter when he squeezed it.The previous person in charge of Tyre Fortress was a brawny man, with a height of [-] meters, barely enough for a short Alta male.

"Friend..." Tie Slag crossed his hands in front of his chest, and said lightly, "I can kick you away with one kick."

"Sara!" Hearing the arrogant words of the little toothpick, the tall fire-casting hammer suddenly changed its face, stopped its movements, pulled away from the body of the woman in Elta, turned to look at her and shouted loudly.

Without saying a word, Tie Slag immediately took a step forward, bent his body and bent his arms, and assumed a fighting posture.

"Wait..." Looking at the wolf-like eyes of the little toothpick, the fire-casting hammer felt a chill for no reason, and quickly stretched his arms to stop it, "Wait until I get dressed."

"Okay." After speaking, Tie Slag stopped his movements, turned around and walked out of the tent.

About 10 minutes later, a large group of Eltas surrounded the leader's tent on the open space.Looking around, there are thousands of people here, mainly adult Alta males, with only a small number of children mixed in, no old people or women can be seen.

At this moment, the leader, Firecasting Hammer, was wearing a shiny half-armor, standing on a huge obsidian with his arms folded, staring solemnly ahead.

Tie Slag stood in the middle of the open space, looking straight ahead, his tall and straight figure remained motionless.However, his opponent has already changed, that is, the strong Alta man who was about to push away his motorcycle and gave him the middle finger.According to the old man of Alta, the strong man of Alta is named Gangze, one of the guards who cast the fire hammer, and a warrior of the Alta people.

"Sarah!" Gang Ze raised his hands high and yelled at the crowd of onlookers, pointing his middle finger.

"Ruta!" "Ah Ruta!" "Ruta!" "Ruta!" "Ruta!" "Ah Ruta!" In an instant, the atmosphere in the arena became extremely enthusiastic, and the crowds of Alta people gathered one after another Yelling and shouting excitedly responded to their warrior Gangze.

At this moment, Iron Slag made a move without warning.He bowed his body and bent his arms, stepped forward with his left foot, and kicked hard with his right foot, and suddenly, like an arrow that left the string, it went straight to Gangze's face.The latter's face froze, and he instinctively put on a defensive posture.But before he had time to finish his movements, Tie Slag had already rushed over, holding his right arm with his left hand, and using the momentum of running fast, he fit him into a collision!
This move is exactly the ancient Wu Bajiquan - Tieshanjia.

In an instant, Iron Slag was like a broken bamboo, turned around and stepped forward, swung his shoulders, and slammed into Gang Ze's abdomen with a muffled "Boom!"In an instant, the three-meter-tall Elta man shot straight at the crowd behind him like a giant shell. Amidst the screams and cursing, he knocked down seven or eight strong men in a row before he could barely stop Castration.

(End of this chapter)