Banished to Another World

The soldiers of the original tribe did not know what happened, especially the one hundred and fifty soldiers who were selected to follow the battle. They were ready to die for the tribe, but then they looked at the other leaders. I walked into the valley with two people in joy.

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"War!?" All the fighters knew the war. They were still suspicious of their eyes at first, but they couldn't help but scream again when they approached.

"He is still alive?" This is a normal reaction.

"God! He, he, he... How did it become a four-level fighter?" This is a carefully observed warrior.

The turmoil caused by the original battle is still normal, but the feeling of being tightly brought to the soldiers is completely different.

Except for a very few people, there are very few people who have seen the strictness in the original tribe. Even if there was a slight impression, it became blurred over time, and the harshness in front of the eyes, regardless of height or temperament, was struggling with the original. The little slaves who only want to be inconspicuous are completely different.

The heads of the warriors saw the silence, because his familiar face had a sense of familiarity before the fear and shock increased, but the other fighters did not have the familiarity to make a bottom. The strictness of the human bee was first shocked visually. Many people’s goose bumps straightened up, and they couldn’t help but walk back when they saw it.

The news was circulated to the bottom, and soon spread to the depths of the valley.

"What are you talking about?" The old priest simply doubted his own ears.

Qiu Ning excitedly said: "It is true! Everyone is saying that the war is back!"

"Is he still alive?" The old priest was unclear.

Qiu Ning refused to nod and said: "He also carries a priest of his family."

“His priests?” The old priest suddenly got up. “Go, take me to see.”

Several elders looked at each other and followed them up.

At first glance, the soldiers were a little chaotic, and they immediately hunted: "People keep the valley! And the bodies that have been dragged back are also quickly disposed of. Many people are still hungry."

"Yes." Hunting immediately conveyed the order.

The turmoil in the soldiers quickly subsided, and they were slightly admired from the bottom of the heart and the warriors of the original tribes. The terrible discipline, even the original, is still moving.

Although the days they passed were still in their original state, because the three cities intervened, they caused distortion and abnormal development in force. Perhaps this is not in line with the law of social development, but life will automatically find a way out, whether it is normal or not. The original tribes and other indigenous tribes who were intervened by the three cities gradually stepped out of their own path.

The Three Cities may not know for themselves. After they thought that they only exchanged a little knowledge and exchanged more important things, that knowledge has already begun to ferment and grow. The restrictions on the escalation of warriors will not last forever. Even without them, these indigenous people Will slowly find the right upgrade path.

And his existence will a little bit flatten the gap between the indigenous people and the three cities, what will happen, he really looks forward to it.

The soldiers who had been lined up in the valley and prepared to rush out of the valley at night were separated from the two sides. The old priest and several elders walked quickly from behind.

"War!" The old priest saw the person with his own eyes. Only then did he believe that the original battle was still alive, and he lived well, without arms and legs, and his face was... The old priest’s eyes suddenly straightened!

"You... became a fourth-level fighter?!"

The original right fist touched the chest, "Autumn adults."

"How is this possible?" The old priest repeatedly looked at the face of the original battle, because he was so shocked that he ignored the white-headed boy who was standing behind the original battle and was avoided by everyone.

The latter elders turned their attention to the harshness of strangers. One of them shook his fingers and pointed to the sternness. He whispered to another elder who was next to him: "That is the eater bee? He ... that person... he and he!"

Slightly smiled at them, and several elders stared at him with vigilance.

Stepping forward, "After the autumn, I will say something later, let the priest adults go to the chieftain. Come on, come with me!"

"Wait!" The old priest's scepter crossed the road and stopped the road.

"Who is this man? The priest? Which priest is the priest? He... the **** of Gamma! What is on him? How can you let a priest with his eater eating a bee bee into the residence of our tribe!" Old priest Shouting incredulously.

狰 frowning, "Autumn adults, the murderers are not his priests, he is from the temple of the ancestors, is the only priest who has been passed down from the ancestors." These are all told by him just now.

"No matter what priest he is, our tribal chiefs can't let other priests touch. Gambling God will not allow other witches of the gods to touch their blood! Hey, how dare you! You forgot the slaves of other people. Touching our mother river, causing the mother river to dry up, have we almost no water to drink? If today let other priests touch our chiefs, maybe our entire tribe will perish!"

"Autumn adults!" screamed with anger, angered, and his face was cold and cold: "As long as you can save the chieftains, I will bear any consequences! Now, let the road go!"

"What consequences can you bear?" The old priest refused to do so, and he stabbed his heart. "If it wasn't for you that you didn't manage the tribal warriors, how could we find the salt thing and how was it known to the Yi people? How do we know?" Will you die so many people? If it is not that you are not fighting well, how can the chieftain fall to the point of serious injury in order to drag the enemy! How can we even give up the residence left by the ancestors!"

"Ah ah ah!!" Yan Yangtian screamed.

The warrior's head was discolored, and the soldiers were scared.

The old priest could not help but take a step back.

Looking at the old priest in a close voice, fully understand his mood. This is probably the same as Dove’s assault to the Jiuyuan tribe to challenge him. It’s not so easy for any priest to let his priests go to the ancestors. This is not only the defense, but also A protection of one's own authority.

However, he is more fortunate than Dofi, because the old priest Qiu Shi can not live and die human bones, and there is a gap between the head of the warrior, and he also has no intention of robbing the position of the old priest, he is only watching the warriors and women of the original tribe.

"Gamous God?" Slightly and quietly asked the original battle to come to him.

The original battle also lowered the voice and replied: "Gamous God is the **** of the black original sacrifice. It is said that the **** of Gama is the **** that the gods have fallen on the ground. There are three eyes. You can see the world and even see it. Nothing happened."

"And the gods of the Sacred people are the gods of the earth? Are the gods of the flying sands worshipping the gods?"

"Yes. It is said that the first patriarchs of the Shijia and Feisha people were born to the desert kings. They are brothers and sisters of the same mother. Later, their descendants were separated, and there were the Shijia and Feisha people. ”

That is, the **** of the earth and the **** of the wind sleep the same woman, no, it is the same female scorpion!

"So the Shijia and Feisha people will be more intimate." Yan nodded, finally understand the relationship between the three tribes.

"you guys!"

The old priest did not dare to spur the shackles, but turned the gunfire at the two sneak peeks. "War, have you betrayed the tribe and led other priests to confuse the warriors!"

"Autumn adults, I am only coming back because I heard the tribes are difficult. I know that you don't want me to come back. When I resolve the tribe's crisis, I will save the Emirates and I will leave." The original war was not angry and angry.

The soldiers who heard this sentence nearby are not very good-looking, especially the warriors.

The old priest sneered: "What can you do alone? Do you think that you can become a four-level fighter to resist the attack of the three tribes? Don't forget, the chief is also a four-level fighter!"

"Even if I am not a fourth-level fighter, I will come back. Autumn is an adult, and I am capable of treating the chieftain, you..."

The old priest interrupted him before he finished speaking, and turned to look suspiciously. "Mer? I said how he looks so familiar. He is your slave! Ha! God of Gambling You have taken a slave to pretend to be a priest of the ancestors, are you not afraid of the ancestors wrath?"

The doubts on the face of the old priest became a complete contempt and satire, and there was a strong vigilance against the original war. When this person comes back, what does it mean to bring back a priest?

The original battle smashed out the chin of the scum. "After the autumn, you are wrong. My slave is dead. It is indeed the ancestor of the ancestors before your eyes."

"Enough!" Suddenly, he sighed softly, and the beekeeper on his body circled again, and the demonstration landed around the old priest.

"What are you doing?" The old priest quickly waved his scepter, and he feared that the eater bees attacked him.

Several elders have stepped back, and they can resist the screaming of the sounds that have relied on great will. Qiu Ning was still young, and when he saw the piranha flying over, he screamed and hugged his head and fled.

Before the soldiers went to save the old priest, "come back!" shouted intently and deliberately.

The beekeepers immediately turned around and flew back to the side of the stern.

Everyone who saw this scene took a sigh of relief, and this person could really drive the eater bee!

Strictly watching everyone in a circle, and finally looking at the old priest, "If you don't want me to save your chief, I will not force it. For me, it is not easy to save a dying person. It will be My vitality comes at a price."

The old priest’s face changed, and this sentence is too hearty! Look at the eyes of the warriors and the warriors, and even the ice that has always respected him looks at him with unrecognizable eyes.

Strictly looking at the face and eyes with deep sorrow and anger, calmly said: "The original battle is your people, he wants to save you, I think you can believe him."

He clenched his fist and he wanted to save the chief, but in his heart he was also afraid that the things that the old priest would say would become true. If the priest was not the true priest, he would really save the chief, that is the gamma Will the Great God be angry with it?

Strictly laughing, "I think you may not want me to stay here, I will leave as soon as possible."

Originally, I wanted to say something. I heard this, and then I saw the harsh hand touched the horn of the waist and immediately closed my mouth.

Slightly take off the horn and shake it. "I will blow it, don't panic, I just use it to summon one of my friends to pick me up. Remember to see it appear and don't attack it, or make it angry." It’s not very good.”

Slightly smiled and put the horn to his lips.

The old priest suddenly shouted: "Don't let him blow that thing! He must want to summon a eater bee to attack us! Kill! Kill him! Fast!"

The soldiers clenched the wooden spears and looked at them all.

I haven't said that the original battle has been cold and a smile, and I waved my hand. "After the autumn, you don't want to know how I can use one person's power to solve the tribal crisis?"

Strictly, the land of the square was suddenly raised, and he was held high. He had a circle of earth wall around him and surrounded him.

"呜-!" The long, deep, high-pitched screams sounded and gradually spread into the distance.