Banished to Another World

The chieftain came with a donkey and several other warrior leaders.

"Talk about it, who are you going to save in the autumn?" The chieftain was calm, but anyone could hear his anger.

Look around the circle and see the black ancestors around the old priest, and several of them are family or friends with serious injuries, and now understand the old priest's plan. He can see that the chieftain naturally sees it, otherwise he will not be so angry.

The moths and the ice are bowed. They are all black people and naturally understand the plans of the old priests, which makes them feel ashamed.

Hunting, carving, and Dahe did not say anything.

There is nothing wrong with the old priest looking for the white-headed priest to save people. No one will blame him for this. But the old priest knew that there were not many people who could be saved in a day, but they were carrying the heads of other warriors, only with the black royal warriors, and wanted the white-headed priests to save him. Who would save the question? ?

I dare to love you, the black original warriors are all baby squats, what other serious wounded soldiers of the two races? Should they wait to die?

What kind of behavior will the old priests think about the three tribes?

The chief sighed deeply. The old priest was really old. He was old and confused. He could only see the narrowest piece, the one he valued the most, and ignored the future of the entire tribe.

However, the tribe needs priests, but Qiu Ning has not yet grown up, which makes it very difficult.

"I asked him to go with me to save our seriously wounded soldiers, and I have promised him to save one person for five men and five women, but he deliberately delayed! He obviously wants to kill our soldiers!" Autumn sees 壕, look Converging one or two, but he did not feel fearful or ashamed, he felt that he was doing the right thing, he felt that he should understand him.

I didn't ask him if he only saved the Black Warriors. Even if he knew this, he couldn't ask so many people.

Strictly mocked, "You said I want to harm you?"

When I saw the stern expression, I didn’t want to make up for it. I wanted to make up for it. I was about to speak.

"Emirates, hey, you are here, I am going to find you."

When everyone turned around, they saw the original battle with a piece of tender meat dumpling that he had cut down last night and just baked. He came back.

The meat is very fragrant, which makes the soldiers who are hungry in the morning can't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of water.

Bad battle! Just thinking about the white-headed priest, there is no brotherhood! In the morning, before they went to see the chiefs, they also secretly came to the war. I wanted him to help tell the silent person to see if he could not slave to let the adult save. As a result, this guy looked at them with a look of "How do you mean to say it!"

If it wasn't for the guy, then he wouldn't be as good as asking for the big man, and if he had something to say to them at night, it was especially good to say that they really wanted to rush together to violently beat him! As for whether it can be beaten, it is another problem.

The original battle was like not seeing the atmosphere of the scene. He handed the plate to the sternness. The appearance of the plate was that he had seen it in the air. In the morning, he saw the stone with pickpockets around him, and he made such a hand.

Strictly missed, he looked back and turned directly to the back of the tent.

"Where are you going?" The original battle was curious.

"Peeing! Lao Tzu will burst! I came to block the door early in the morning, shouting and killing, the spirit is so good, why not go out to kill the enemy?" After the silence disappeared in the tent, he did not want to be near the tent. Solved, but he really can't help it.

When I heard the white-headed priest complaining, all of them almost came out, and the white-headed priest was really...very interesting.

The atmosphere at the scene also became much more relaxed from the tension.

There was a little smile on his face. He looked at the original battle. For this soldier, his feelings were a bit complicated. Before he went out, he was a second-level fighter. After he came back, he became a four-level fighter like him. He also awakened. Blood ability.

In the war, he always looked at him very well. Until his right leg had problems and the upgrade became extremely difficult, he gave up on him and turned his attention to other fighters.

"Emirates, hey, save the people, you will give them to the priests. I don't think there is much food in the valley. If you have the strength, why not go hunting?"

When I heard the original war, I mentioned hunting, and I and I immediately entered the combat mode.

"In the morning, I told me about the things in the tribe. We are preparing to concentrate all the fighters to rush out together." Although it is important to save people, if they can't kill a **** way, they will save more people. Or become a slave to another family.

And if they want to save more people, they must prepare more slaves, and where are the slaves? I don’t want to use my own people, of course, only plunder from the enemy.

"You can't use so many people, it's enough to give me one hundred and three warriors." The original battle.

"Give you? Do you want to bring people out?" He was surprised. Although the war is back, they really did not expect the original war to be willing to take the lead.

"No, I am taking people to hunt, everyone must listen to me."

Chieftain and the leader of the warriors, "..."

The original battle again said: "Other people stay in the valley and don't go out."

"No! I don't believe him!" The old priest went to the front to interrupt the conversation of the soldiers. "The warrior can't give it to him, neither can give it."

The original battle touched the scum, and suddenly wanted to kill the old priest. Well, he wanted to do this long ago.

"Autumn!" He held his eyebrows. If he was not afraid of the sin of the Gambling God, he wanted to change the priest immediately. Even if the priest could not look far, he could not pray to the soldiers.

He looked at the old priest's eyes and was not very friendly. The old priest was suffering. He felt that he was not wrong, but the soldiers, including the chiefs, did not even support him.

"You are all confused by evil!" The old priest grabbed the scepter and sighed.

“桀——!” The crowd suddenly looked up, and the huge black shadow in the sky was hovering.

Shaking out from behind the tent, shaking his hand to the sky.

"Hey-!" The nine winds are called in the sky: silently, I just had a fight with a big guy! I am hungry, go grab it, and come back to find you later.

go Go. Shake it gently.

The nine wind wings are slanting and take the wind to fly far.

Suddenly thinking about what the big guy Jiufeng said, he took the plate that Caomachi handed him. I was still taking hot barbecue, and then I looked at my own hands and changed my hand to pick up the barbecue pieces and stuff them into my mouth. This is one of the things that he would never do before.

And the silence is completely ignoring the temptations of the people - especially when the old priest is hungry, the old priest is on fire.

"Don't eat! If you really want to save people, just follow me to save our seriously wounded soldiers!"

"How many serious people do you have?" Yan Moli ignored him and bowed to the chieftain.

I don't want to see the old priest's old face who feels that he is not wrong. He turned to ask: "How much?" He asked, not only because he was the head of the warrior, but also because his counting ability was also the best among the bosses.

I didn’t even bother to answer: "There were still sixty-six yesterday." Those who lacked arms and legs, he did not count among the seriously injured.

Turning and looking at the silence, "Mighty people, so many people, can you save them all?"

"No, I am not a god, I can only do my best."

Although the sternness gave a negative answer, he and the warrior leaders felt that he was very honest and true.

"Any ability requires a price. The priest who will save people is not only one. The priests and princesses of the Scorpio City can save people, but at the expense of the vitality of life around them, and I use my own vitality, but I The vitality is not inexhaustible. The ancestors gave me more than the vitality of others, but only enough for me to save dozens of lives, and I have used a lot."

Hearing the strange words of Tianzhu City, the more keen people such as the chieftains and the monks looked at each other.

The old priest, who was ignored and angry, immediately looked at him suspiciously. "Are you a priest of the Three Cities?"

He also asked: "How many people can you save?"

Strictly did not answer the old priest, but replied: "You should not ask how many people I can save, but should ask myself how many of you can exchange for me?"

Seeing how many people who need to give so many people in the pickpocket index with the soldiers, they directly saved their affairs and gave them the answer: "66 people, one person for ten, if I can save all Come back, you have to give me six hundred and sixty people, plus the previous two hundred and five five, you have to give me a total of eight hundred and sixty-five people. Do you have so many people in your tribe?"

Eight hundred and sixty-five people! The warriors who understand what this number represents are all staying.

"Listen! Let him save a few people, he actually wants to take away our entire tribe! This is the good guy you thought!" The old priest took a scepter and shouted loudly.

Warriors such as 壕 and 不 do not think this is a problem, so many enemies are not slaves? Before they died because of serious injuries, their fighting power and mood were greatly affected. Now they can stand up and walk. They also have a fourth-level fighter. Now the tribal warriors are full of wars! They will inevitably kill the enemy, grab back the tribe's place of residence, and win more slaves!

"Akisumi adults want to take the tribe's people as slaves?" The original war was full of malicious questions.

The old priest froze.

Suddenly, I suddenly laughed. "I didn't tell you about the war. I told him last night that two hundred people are enough. Then someone will let me go to the rescue. Unless I need to save my life with vitality, I only need to exchange goods. can."

When the faces of Yan and others were loose, the old priest was angry: "You just said that you want to change one person for ten!"

"Well, that's right, as long as it's what you ask, you have to change ten people."

"you!"

Seeing the priests of their own tribes, it is reasonable to say that the soldiers of the original tribes should be very angry and angry, but in addition to very few people, most of the soldiers’ heads feel that the white-headed priests are doing well... this makes them I feel very sorry for the chief.

"I still have something to do. If you don't plan to save me now, then I will come back later." After talking about it, he turned his head and whispered to Caomachi: "Take me to Gan Rain."

"Yes." Caomachi is about to lead the way.

"Where are you going? Stop! This is the original tribe. I am the priest here. You a foreign priest would dare to be so disrespectful to me!" The old priest was going crazy, and immediately ordered: "Catch him! We Don't give him a warrior and a woman! Don't give it! Kill him! Kill those eater bees! Set them on fire!"

The soldiers around the old priest looked at the chieftain together.

Angry and angry: "Autumn!"

Qiu Shi also sighed with sorrow: "The chieftain! This priest can not stay! You can't see it? He is sucking the souls of the tribes! You don't listen to me, don't listen! When did I miss it? There was war, his soul was also polluted, he was no longer a warrior of the Horde. I saw it, and everyone who saw the Horde became their slave!"

When the face changed, the three eyes of Gama's God could not only see the distant other side, but he could also see things that had not happened in the future. Although the priests of the Black Originals only passed the ability of Yuanwang, they The intuition of danger is usually very effective, and the older the priest, the more obvious this intuition.

"Autumn adults, have you really seen it? Or are you just jealous of my ability, want to put me to death? Or your original tribes are going to talk, don't count, don't want to give me 200 people, so I just want to find A reason to kill me?" Yan smiled and smiled, a small knife suddenly appeared in his hand, slowly turning between his fingers.

The beekeeper turned into an attack formation silently.

His face changed.

Zhang Zhangkou wants to explain, wants to let the old priest take it for the time being, but he sneers a sigh before he speaks. "Slave? I have no slaves in the Jiuyuan tribe!"

Jiuyuan tribe? Everyone looks at each other, which tribe is this? Why have they never heard of it? And this tribe has no slaves?

"There is no slave? Then you want us to exchange 200 people for what to do? Bring it back to eat?" The old priest did not believe.

"No, I just want to take them to the Jiuyuan tribe for a better life." The person who spoke was not the exact, but the original battle.

When the old priest heard this, he felt that he was right. He immediately yelled in anger: "The chieftain! Listen! The war has already betrayed the tribe! He wants to bring people out of the tribe!"

He was very calm. He asked the original battle: "What do you mean by bringing people to other tribes?"

The original battle laughed and replied: "I am not going to take people away, but the autumn real people have not wanted the Sects to stay in the tribe."

"War!" He shook his head slowly to him.

The original battle was pretending not to be seen. "You can ask Qiu Shi adults, why did he agree to exchange two hundred people to save you? At first, I am willing to die, but I would rather let you touch you."

It is impossible to ask the old priest for this.

The old priest wanted to refute, but the original war did not give him a chance to speak. He continued: "Because he promised him, the two hundred people who will be exchanged will all be Siberian, including him."

"What?!" I was furious, "Autumn!" How can you force this to the point? Do you know how much combat power the Horde will lose if it loses?

The heads of other warriors have also changed color.

In the original battle, the old priest rose to the red face and wanted to argue with something. He also took a knife: "Mom did not want to exchange two hundred people. He initially exchanged slaves with him, just wanted a few people, a few I want to bring The person who walks. If it weren’t for the autumn masters to see the enemy as silent, the silent would not propose to exchange 200 people. The silence was just a good intention to save people."

At the end of the original battle: "If the ancestors of the ancestors wanted slaves, there were mountains and nine winds, and there were eater bees. How many slaves did he think he couldn't get? He didn't need to save people to exchange slaves!"