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read2();　　The original name of the barren rock is Barbarian Rock. He is not a barbarian, nor a barbarian, but a mixture of two races.

　　His barbarian mother took him to escape from the deserted tribe, but died halfway. He was rescued by the barbarian ancestral priest, but his face was portrayed with the deserted giant totem.

Among the deserted people, only the ancestral tribe can be given a giant totem. Regarding the treatment of him, it has caused huge disputes within the barbarian. Since it is portrayed as a totem belonging to the barbarian, you can no longer feel the jungle. Therefore, most priests believed that they should be put to death immediately.

　　 But at that time, he was still a newborn baby.

　　 Therefore, the female high priest of the clan rejected all the opinions and accepted it.

The side of the barbarian ancestral courtyard, the huge pit, was dug out a pit just the size of a person, the whole body of the waste rock was curled up in it, his eyes closed and motionless, controlled breathing, making the whole person's breath gradually sink Low, like a lifeless rock.

An extremely huge underground earthworm unique to Nanban, twisting its body, quickly drilled in front of the waste rock. This huge earthworm moves in the land as quickly and abnormally as a fish in the water, but one is faster and more powerful. Directly stretched out his hand, grabbing his huge twisting body.

　　 Huangyan opened his eyes and pulled the Nanban earthworm tightly held in his hand from the soil. No matter how hard he struggled, he stuffed it into his mouth blankly, and then began to chew seriously.

　　 This is the first time eating in other two days. If you compare the Thunder Army above half-altitude, you will find that the time for replenishing energy is surprisingly the same.

　　 Because the ancestral garden of the desert clan will arrive in the afternoon!

The sharp teeth in his mouth tore this southern barbarian earthworm to pieces without mercy. The extremely thick and disgusting juice gushed out of his mouth, but Huangyan didn't care, he swallowed it, his eyes flashed. Shining with wisdom, and plunged into thinking.

　　 Terran, Desolate, Barbarian!

　　 Within the southern barbarian, the three forces clash, but the barbarian clan has been disbanded, and even the ancestral court has been broken. No resistance, he is almost hopeless for revenge, so there is actually only one way before his eyes.

　　 "Are you okay, are you still alive?"

In Huangyan's mind, the shadow of a young girl appeared. Under the rays of the first sun, a short-haired barbarian girl forced her eyes to close and lay on the vines. In the morning light, her wheat-colored skin shone like a diamond. Liang, and beside her, a younger girl was holding a little piggy beast and giggling.

　　 That was the first day he left the barbarian ancestral court and went to the desert clan, and it was also the last time he saw the girl.

　　 "Whether you are alive or dead, I will avenge you and the entire barbarian race. This is also the meaning of my existence in the desert race."

Man Yan stuffed the huge earthworm in his mouth and swallowed it down. The disgusting and foul smell of the earthworm filled his entire stomach, but he suppressed the urge to vomit, and then swallowed the whole earthworm. Filled with the color of determination, he got up and climbed out of the hole used to hide, plunged his right hand into the soil, and began to move his body.

　　 He was not downward, but upward, toward the huge hole above his head, climbing firmly one by one, the raindrops falling from the sky instantly soaked his whole person, but Huangyan's expression was still firm.

　　 Finally, the entrance of the cave was near, and the strong arms of the barren rock exerted force, and the whole figure crawled out directly. Under the heavy rain, a young deserter appeared in the ancestor of the barbarian.

　　 "There is a situation, everyone prepares, bow!"

Just as the waste rock was climbing in the cave and there was still a certain distance from the surface, above the sacred tree in mid-air, Wang Jing, who had been staring at the entrance of the cave, directly issued an instruction. The next second, the Thunder Army behind him Draw the bow instantly, lined up along the edge of the branch, the arrow pointed straight down, and the hand holding the bow did not move.

　　 Gradually, under the gaze of a pair of murderous eyes, a figure of a young deserter crawled out of the pothole, and then his hands were raised, his feet knelt on the ground, and his eyes remained motionless.

The Desolate youth who raised their hands on the ground did not know if there were still Humans here or where, and among the half-high branches, the Daxia Sergeant hidden did not know what the Desolate Clan’s intentions were. The ancestral court fell into silent silence and stalemate.

　　 After a while, Wang Jing, who touched his chin, spoke gently:

　　 "Peng Mu and I will go down to see what kind of medicine is sold in this special indigenous gourd. Please stay vigilant."

After the voice fell, Wang Jing and Peng Mu took two ropes and threw them behind them. They were stepped directly under the feet by the soldiers behind them. The two followed the ropes and quickly descended from mid-air. After landing, they slowly walked towards the waste rock. go with.

Kneeling on the waste rock, put down the raised hands, but did not get up, but quietly looked at the two black armored figures gradually coming under the rain curtain. The jungle armor specially made by the wild army made all the raindrops. Absorbing, so the person who comes is like a ghost in the rain, with a great sense of oppression.

　　The body of the deserter is extremely tall, so the height of the deserted rock on the kneeling ground is the same as that of Wang Jing. Wang Jing's face covered by the visor can't see the expression, only a young voice came out:

　　 "What do you mean by doing this?"

　　 "This represents the meaning of surrender among the deserters!"

　　 Huangyan responded. Although his voice was thick, it did not sound tyrannical. Wang Jing calmed down for a few breaths, his voice continued to sound, and he asked directly:

　　 "Are you barren or barbaric?"

　　 "The two races are mixed, barren body and heart."

　　 The words of Huangyan fell, and Wang Jing took Peng Mu around and walked towards the direction he had come, leaving only a faint voice surrounded by the rain.

　　 "It’s not convenient to communicate here. Let me go to the top to discuss in detail. You are the first aboriginal I saw in this Nanban jungle, and I believe you are also the most interesting one."

Huangyan then stood up from the ground and followed behind the two in front of him. As an elite captain of the Endless Mountain Yulongguan Shield Armed Forces, Peng Mu is already a very tall type among the human race, but the Huangyan behind him still needs One head higher.

　　Wang Jing and Peng Mu have only seen one so far, who can be compared with the desert clan.

　　 went back to Wangjing before the rope, made a gesture to the top, and then another rope dropped from above.

Wang Jing turned his head and glanced at the deserted youth next to him, and then stretched out his right hand with Peng Mu to hold the rope. The two were slowly pulled up, and only the deserted rock was left on the ground, staring straight at it. I don't know what material is woven from a black rope.

After a while, Huangyan let out a sigh of relief, ignoring the raindrops dripping from his body, his eyes regained firmness, grabbing the rope in front of him, his figure was slowly lifted, and the power of the earth coming from under his feet gradually came from his body. Away, the sense of emptiness hits instantly.

　　 Except for the chief level, master the dual giants of the deserted people, leaving the rest of the deserted people out of the ground is equivalent to the fish leaving the water and the birds falling into the sky.

　　 He has already spared his life!