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Desolate plains, also called barbaric plains.

This great plain is not amiable; it is synonymous with coldness and extremes.

Countless terrifying monsters are constantly hunting on this land, and terrifying and powerful alien races are watching from above.

Humans have to survive in this hellish place.

The price to pay is higher than for relatives elsewhere.

The barbarians living here are generally over 1.9 meters tall, muscular and cruel.

The extremely harsh environment prevents them from making a living by herding like their relatives in the south. The people here survive by hunting and gathering in the purest form.

There are many tribes of barbarians.

There are more than 30 people in small tribes and hundreds of people in large tribes.

They roam the wilderness hunting, killing everything in sight.

Even other barbarian tribes will fight each other when they meet at other times except spring.

"Hurry up and clean it up! If there is still blood here before dark, I will hang you up and feed it to the tigers!"

The voice was rough and strong, and the content was full of threats.

But Little John didn't care, because there was no anger in his father's mood, only a touch of happiness.

"I know I know!"

Little John, who was only 17 years old, exhaled hot breath and skillfully dismembered the prey in front of him with the bone knife in his hand.

This thing has seven forked horns and is as strong as a bison.

But he was very timid and would only run away after being hit in the abdomen instead of rushing to fight, so he was easily caught.

The father stood up straight and looked around with the other four hunters holding bone spears.

They didn't come to help but were on guard.

The desolate plains in this season are very dangerous. There are not only various beasts that need to store energy, but also harpies from the sky.

So they have to look in at least five directions when carving up prey, even the sky.

Otherwise, you won’t be able to resent others if you are attacked by a monster that suddenly appears.

"Oh, I seem to see something approaching us."

Uncle Joad's rough voice sounded, his loud voice quickly attracting the attention of others.

But they did not turn around, but continued to stare at their position.

"what?"

"I don't know, but it looks like a centaur."

"No, no."

The closer the figure got, the clearer those things became.

"It seems to be a person. He is riding on a horse, and it is a blue horse."

3 minutes later.

The man stepped on the snow to reach a distance of more than 50 meters.

This allowed Joad to see more clearly.

He was not attracted by the horse, but by its presence.

He has black hair, fierce eyes, slightly raised thick eyebrows, and his facial features are not handsome but are very regular. His face, as if made of steel, looks hard, cold, and full of majesty.

This man is so masculine and rough.

Just by looking at him, he recorded the other person's appearance.

Yoder's goosebumps gradually rose, and he seemed to feel something.

The kind of professional butcher who is entangled in countless lives.

The blood-red evil spirit was roaring at him like a ferocious beast.

The extreme tension reminded him of what the existence in front of him was.

"Great Khan!!!"

The voice was mixed with surprise and strange excitement, and the fear completely disappeared. He was ecstatic with the feeling of meeting his idol.

Others who heard the word turned immediately.

Little John slowly raised his head.

He recognized the man who suddenly appeared in front of him just by looking at him.

"Big, Great Khan!"

The editing made six years ago is known to everyone. It can be said that the whole world has seen it.

The iron hoof and conquests of the Great Khan have great appeal to many people, and they believe that this man can succeed.

This feeling is like traveling to the past and meeting a big boss who can become a big thing in the future. It is as surprising as a surprise.

"Are you the Great Khan?"

Little John's voice was filled with excitement, but before he could get close enough to have a good look at his idol, his shoulders were pressed by his father's hand.

Old John stood up with a serious look on his face.

"Don't forget, he might be fake."

In the winter two years ago, a guy who claimed to be the Great Khan appeared in the Flats of Bones. That idiot went around cheating people with food and drink, and even tried to rape civilian women.

Later it was discovered that the opponent was a soft-footed shrimp that even the ice wolf couldn't defeat.

Hanged up and fed to tigers by angry people.

Old John stood up and looked directly at Dawei with both eyes. As the leader of the team, he was more rational than anyone else.

This is also the reason why they can live well.

"Great Khan, what do you want to do?"

The voice was loud and the words were rough.

However, Dawei didn't react much. He looked at the five people.

Black hair, blond hair, blue and black eyes... His face is rough, and he has a mixed-race look.

He probably communicated with the nomads in the south.

These people only brought a few bone spears and a few large rough bows, and their clothes were all primitive animal skins.

The technology is not good and there are no iron tools.

However, it is worth noting that the horses of these people are blue four-legged horses.

He also tamed a dozen dogs, which seemed to be used to pull sleds.

"I want to conquer this land!"

The fierce eyes met Old John's calm eyes. The edited events gave Dawei great prestige, and made those who watched the editing extremely clear that this man would be the overlord who would rule a huge territory.

Even old John did not consciously put Dawei in the position of the noble one.

Listen to Dawei's voice without fanaticism, ambition, or emotion.

He felt fear.

"Great ideal..."

"This is not an ideal, it is the future that is about to be realized, and it is also destiny."

The emotionless voice, coupled with Dawei's face, frightened other hunters.

This is completely different from the legendary soft-footed shrimp that cheated people out of food and drink. That soft-footed shrimp had an affable style and spoke like a spring breeze.

The one in front of us was like a merciless snowstorm.

"Don't be nervous. I have no intention of killing anyone. I just came here to ask where this place is."

"This is the Flats of Bones, Khan."

Old John didn't dare to provoke him, so he lowered his head and said.

There are no cowards in the desolate plains, but you should also look at what you are facing.

"Plain of Bones..."

This place is the main area of ​​human activity. Other places are occupied by various powerful alien races, and there are also several scattered settlements.

It is said to be relatively far away.

When Dawei was thinking.

The black-haired guy suddenly stood up and shouted to Dawei loudly.

"Khan! Can you come to our tribe as a guest!"

This caused Old John to glare, but Little John didn't care. He had met Dawei when he was a child.

Watch his exposure clips as a movie and completely treat him as an idol.

Seeing Dawei now feels like meeting Sun Wukong.

"Of course, it's my pleasure!"

Hearing Dawei agree, Old John looked helpless.

Chapter 73 The Crimson King?

The sun is shining, but the temperature is getting colder.

The wind containing the magic of the world blows from the North Pole to the entire south, and all creatures wherever it goes will feel that their bodies are full of power.

This is the season of grace every year.

All kinds of wild beasts will hunt during this time to conserve energy for the coming terrifying winter.

Nearly a thousand meters in the air, several small creatures were playing and playing. Take a closer look.

It turned out to be several harpies.

These humanoid beings whose upper body resembles that of a human and whose lower body resembles that of a bird, have nothing to do with being Two-dimensional or anything like that.

The faces of these guys are more like hawks than normal humans, and despite their feminine features, their appearance has nothing to do with beauty.

The scary thing is that these guys have very lush teeth and crazy hair on their heads.

Of note are the weapons they carry.

It was a short bow hanging on the leg, and the harpy's flexible legs could successfully complete shooting and other actions.

And it’s very powerful.

However, most races in this world have arrow-avoidance spells, so the banshees' main attack method is their feet with sharp claws.

The three guys were teasing each other around the bird in the air.

The bird kept flying downward, dodging left and right as it approached the woods below.

"Huh? Cardinal! There seems to be something there!"

One of the older guys pointed with his foot at the white smoke rising slightly from the plain in the distance.

With keen vision, they saw it immediately, and without exception, their curiosity was aroused.

A harpy with full mobility will not die because of its curiosity.

So there was no need to conduct any testing at all and he just flew down without any worries.

The magic from the Arctic makes this land full of vitality, but also leaves this land in a state of wilderness, with few traces of civilization.

Faint white smoke rose from the ground.

Allowing them to better find their goals.

The person who caused all this was easily discovered.