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"what happened?"

Rokujo raised his head to look at the sky, and Dawei also raised his head. At this moment, black shadows flashed across the cloudy sky.

Something seemed to be flying above.

Others who had been paying attention to Dawei's movements also realized what was happening and raised their heads to look.

The one with the best eyesight screamed bad after seeing the flying being in the sky.

"Birdman is coming!!!"

His voice was loud enough for many people to hear clearly.

But before Dawei could ask clearly what was going on, the thing in the sky gradually began to fall.

To be honest, it's ugly.

The body is full of hair, more like a big bird than a human, and the whole head looks like a mixture of a bird and a human. No, more like an owl head without hair, but closer to a human.

Looks like a fire ghost queen with some fur.

"There are other things that can grow like this."

Different from the calm Dawei.

The whole tribe was excited.

They took out the firewood at home and arranged it in a circle outside, then raised their torches and looked at the harpy in the sky.

The young and middle-aged people here have taken up arms, and all men, women and children are preparing for battle.

Dawei didn't wait for anything. He picked up his short bow.

Then he drew out his sword and stood upright to observe the number of banshees in the sky.

Count roughly.

There are hundreds of these things.

Chapter 75 Fudge

Harpies don't have a good reputation in the wild lands. These creatures are similar to goblins.

Only women and no men.

During the breeding season, they will swarm out to hunt wandering males.

They prey on males and bring them to their dens to breed.

This greedy monster will drain its victims completely and then eat them like little cakes.

Although there is a lot of food in the deserted plains, the most delicious food is humans.

So it's harpy breeding season.

Various male creatures in the wild land will be vigilant to prevent surprise attacks from the sky, otherwise, only cruel death awaits them.

By the way, no matter what race this thing is bred with, it will only produce harpies.

"What a strong man! His whole body is full of strong muscles!"

"I want to have fun with him!"

Dawei's appearance made these guys extremely excited.

The barbarians in this area are tall, about 1.9 meters tall, but the faces of those men look very rough.

There is a big gap compared to Dawei's majestic appearance.

These harpies flapped their wings and came not far from Dawei. They twitched their noses to absorb the smell of the area.

The strong male aura made these monsters even more excited.

Keep the surrounding barbarians on alert.

Rather than being scared away, they gathered together and prepared to attack.

Dawei did not blend into their team. He held his sword and moved away from the barbarian formation.

This act of seeking death immediately triggered the harpy's ecstasy!

A huge harpy dived towards Dawei. Its five-meter-long wings and its terrifying face were enough to scare all the children to tears.

A thick stench hit me, it smelled like rotten rats mixed with foul-smelling tomatoes.

The stench falling from the harpy's wings is getting closer and closer.

Zheng!

Dawei, who was holding the sword, just waved it gently.

A beautiful amplitude is displayed in front of everyone.

The harpy flying towards Dawei maintained its inertia and split into two halves in the air, then drew extremely smoothly to both sides.

The red blood spread in the snow, dyeing the white red. The strong smell of blood made Dawei even more excited.

The harpy saw this scene without any anger.

They smelled the blood of their companions and excitedly launched the next round of attacks.

Dozens of harpies flew towards Dawei with their teeth and claws bared. They pounced from all directions and launched a terrifying siege in an encircling posture.

But these mortal attacks couldn't make Dawei take a look at them.

After years of training, his swordsmanship has reached the level of cutting iron. He wields the sword with great force, fast and ruthless.

The attacking harpies were all turned into a pile of minced meat after the sword wind was wielded.

These harpies were frightened that so many of their companions died in just one moment of meeting each other.

They immediately pulled out their bows and arrows and shot Dawei in the sky.

The great sword made of pure iron was swung, like an airtight wall, cutting off all the arrows flying towards him.

Not a single arrow managed to break through.

The harpies screamed, flapped their wings, turned around and flew away to other places.

Although these guys looked very similar to animals, after dozens of them died without harming Dawei, their morale collapsed. All the harpies chose to run away, leaving no one behind.

The barbarians who witnessed what Dawei did were not surprised, they had some idea of ​​Khan's fighting prowess.

It can be said that it is quite easy for this kind of existence to kill some harpies.

"What was the plan you just spoke of?"

After seeing Dawei's performance, Old John completely believed that the man in front of him was the Great Khan.

His attitude became much gentler, not like a strong warrior who survived in extreme environments.

This is understandable.

After all, there is a condor that appears in the exposure many times, and everyone under his command calls Dawei the son of heaven.

In extremely harsh environments, even these barbarians would unconsciously worship various things, and the sky was one of the objects they worshiped.

After confirming that Dawei is genuine, even the most stubborn person will choose to hug him.

Dawei did not answer his question, but instead kicked the harpy on the ground.

"Do you eat?"

"It's also a type of food."

"Then they will give it to you."

"Thank you, Khan!" Old John's tone was extremely respectful.

Those who came out with spears began to deal with the harpy corpses on the ground.

The smell of this kind of thing is very unpleasant, and it looks very strange, but in this kind of ghost place, it is very good to have something to eat.

Those who despise this and that can't survive.

This tribe has a small number of people, but its fighting power is very powerful.

There are more than 20 strong adults, and there are only three or four children who cannot hunt. As for the elderly, there are none here.

After seeing Dawei kill dozens of harpies instantly with a big sword.

The people here have completely convinced him and no longer regard him as a liar, and the entire tribe has become very enthusiastic.

It was no longer just the young man who came to ask.

The sky gradually fell into darkness.

Although it wasn't snowing, the surrounding temperature was getting lower and lower.

The tribe's settlements are very simple wooden tent buildings, if normal people come to live in this kind of place.

He would probably freeze to death in a day.

But those barbarians are different. Their bodies are very strong, and living in such a place has no impact at all.

A bonfire bursts into flames in the tribal camp.

The harpies killed by David immediately became food on the grill, and their claws were recycled and turned into daggers for cutting meat.

The burning bonfire provided heat, but except for the children, the adults here did not eat, but focused on Dawei.

This being called Khan did not pick up anything to eat, but just drank the scarlet liquid in large gulps.

"How many tribes are there around here?"

Old John responded immediately.

"Seventeen."

The ethnic groups here generally live in peace with each other during the breeding season, but they kill each other the rest of the time.

Therefore, the territory needs to be clearly divided to avoid causing greater losses.

"The number of people should be enough..."

"What do you want to do?"

"Have you ever heard of Numaliha?"

In their area, Numaliha is still very famous because it is the slave market for Frost Giant slave owners.

Although the Frost Giants have slaves, they do not have a king.

This horrific creature operates in a town-like manner, and the way they obtain money and resources is by blood-sacrifice slaves to the demons and monsters underground.

Therefore, in this race, the slave owner is a high-level position, equivalent to the lords of other races.

Slave owners obtained resources through the slave trade and recruited soldiers through these resources. They used the soldiers as a slave-catching group and went together to find slaves on the desolate plains.

"Robbing this place will be enough for fifty tribes to survive three winters."

Listening to Dawei's words, Old John felt that the man in front of him was simply whimsical... something was wrong.

This is Khan!The legendary big man who was victorious in every battle, he could definitely do it.

"So, you want to join me?"

Dawei said and stood up directly, extending his arms to Old John.

As the bonfire burned, the Khan in front of him had a strong enough ambition to be seen clearly in his eyes!

He looked at his relatives and then at Dawei, with some hesitation.

"We're going to do something big! We're going to do something big!"

There is no emotion in this sentence, but because there is no emotion, it makes him feel crazy

John didn't hesitate and took the ride directly.

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