Barbarian Throne

"It was really dangerous just now!"

Before sunset, Zhang Debiao and four others walked out of the Spider Forest, Abugen said with lingering fear. Just now they encountered a Ross Spider. This extremely beautiful humanoid spider was taking a bath in the pool. There were at least sixty Ross Spider Monsters waiting on the shore. Fortunately, Xiao Hei's nose was sensitive and he could smell the scent of the spider monster from a distance. The four of them took a detour in fear and did not disturb these monsters.

Spider Queen Ross is a king-level monster, the king of the entire spider forest. King-level monsters also evolve from ordinary monsters, but ordinary monsters cannot use magic. After advancing to king-level monsters, they can understand magic.

These creatures are not only physically powerful, far superior to their kind, but also have an innate understanding of magic. They can release magic without chanting, and can easily defeat and kill humans of the same level. The most important thing is that king-level monsters are often surrounded by hundreds or even thousands of tribes. If you want to kill such a strong forest man, an army of a hundred people may not be able to do it.

Kui Bo said: "It's not safe here yet. If we go a little further ahead, we should stop and rest. It's not a good thing to travel at night!"

Balutu said excitedly: "I will go hunting during my break!" This man from the Crazy Wolf Tribe has a thick nerve and recovery system that ordinary people can't imagine. After recuperating for a period of time, he jumped up and down again and circled around Zhang Debiao.

Zhang Debiao saved his life. Balutu was naturally very grateful, but he didn't know what to say and always wanted to express himself in front of him.

Zhang Debiao watched his every move, smiled slightly, and ignored him. The people of southern Xinjiang are simple-minded, but clumsy-tongued. Even if they are grateful, it is more uncomfortable for them to say it than to kill them.

They are only good at expressing their emotions through actions. Rock Wildhammer is like this, and Balutu is like this too.

The boy sat on Xiao Hei's back, his body bumping up and down as the mountain guard dog ran, and his eyes narrowed habitually. In his body, Barbarian Jin is running happily in the Dou Qi channel all the time. It seems that all his cells are cheering, desperately absorbing the nutrients of Barbarian Jin to strengthen himself.

"The Jia Luo family actually has the magical fighting spirit technique of Longmeng Baoxiang Jue. They are worthy of being a family that rules Tianmang City! When we stop to rest later, we must carefully study this mentality technique."

Zhang Debiao hasn't had time to watch Long Meng Baoxiang Jue yet, but the benefits this mental method brings to him are already obvious. He does not need to open up a new fighting qi channel, but if he thoroughly studies Long Meng Baoxiang Jue, he will definitely gain far more than this.

After walking for more than ten miles under the Tiger Roaring Mountains, Zhang Debiao and others stopped to rest. Suddenly, the mountain guard dog under his crotch became restless, raised his head and barked at the oak tree in front of him, barking non-stop.

"There's someone!" The young man squinted his eyes and looked toward the tree crown, only to see a piece of clothing peeking out from the dense leaves. As soon as Zhang Debiao drew out his short knife, Balutu quickly shouted: "I'll do it!" He turned sideways and hit the oak tree. With a bang, the oak tree trembled from the impact, and even its roots were lifted out of the ground!

Balutu bumped sideways again, and the man in the tree was caught off guard and fell down. Then he quickly pounced on the ground and bounced up like a civet cat. Just as the man was about to run away, three daggers were already placed on his neck, and he was immediately frightened and motionless.

"People outside the forest?" Zhang Debiao looked at this person for a few times, frowned, and said, "Why did he appear in the Sunset Forest? Is it an adventure group or a mercenary?"

The man was carrying a strong bow and a pot of arrows on his back. He was a little shorter than him. He had a dark and thin face and a pair of bright eyes. He looked extremely smart and capable. He pushed the short knife around his neck with a smile and said: " Friends of the barbarians, don’t get excited, I don’t mean any harm..."

Abu Gen and Kui Bochong snorted coldly, their big hands holding the knives motionless: "Explain your purpose, why are you spying on us?"

The archer cried out bitterly: "How can I monitor you? It's getting late, our caravan is stationed in front, and I was sent out to be on guard. As soon as I climbed up the tree, I saw you coming! If you don't believe it, you Follow me to the front and take a look!”

Zhang Debiao retracted his dagger and said with a smile: "Don't be weird, brother, you have to be careful in the Sunset Forest. Which country's caravan are you from?"

Upon seeing this, the two Abugens also took back their weapons. It is not uncommon to encounter human caravans in the Sunset Forest. Caravans often carry goods from other countries through the forest, and people from southern Xinjiang often deal with them, exchanging animal skins for some daily necessities.

The archer wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said with a smile: "My name is Tam, I am the escort of the Tuoling Merchant Group, and I came from the Nanming Principality. Half a mile ahead is our station. We plan to stay here at night. Rest for the night and start your journey early tomorrow. Friends of the barbarians, you also need to rest at night. Why not go to our camp so that everyone can take care of you at night? . And we brought a lot of rare goods and a lot of fine wine!”

This guy was very articulate and good at talking. Barutu and others were immediately praised and thought that they were really brave and invincible. Abugen likes to drink, and he is also greedy. He can't help but have his Adam's apple rolling up and down.

"Second, everyone is a little tired from the journey. Why don't we rest for a night with the human business group? What do you think?"

Zhang Debiao hesitated for a moment. He was also a little tired from the long journey. He nodded and said: "Okay. Brother Tam, please lead the way. By the way, you are coming from the Nanming Principality. Have you seen other Southern Xinjiang people walking from here?" past?"

Tam took the lead and walked forward and said with a smile: "I've never seen this before. Maybe you barbarians have more than one coming-of-age ceremony."

Zhang Debiao said oh and stopped talking. Tam was extremely talkative, and kept talking like a machine gun along the way. Occasionally he would stop and make a strange noise, and then he would see other archers sticking their heads out from the trees. The two of them would make a few gestures to each other. Mu shouted: "We are brothers of the barbarians in southern Xinjiang, not enemies!" The archer then retracted his head.

Encountering four or five such hidden stakes along the way, Zhang Debiao couldn't help but feel alarmed. There were so many hidden stakes and sentry posts in half a mile. It seemed that the scale of this camel bell business group was quite large.

Zhang Debiao and others followed Tam along the rugged road. After taking a few steps, they suddenly saw a clear view in front of them. Three rows of tents were distributed on a flat ground. A dozen strong swordsmen were carrying dry firewood and setting up a bonfire beside the tent. These tents are arranged neatly, forming a faint formation, which is convenient for resisting monsters. It is obvious that the guards of the Camel Bell Merchant Group are well-trained and comparable to the army.

Zhang Debiao roughly counted and found that there were about eighty large military tents, which could accommodate ten adults, so he asked Tam: "Your caravan is not small in size. How many people are there?"

"About one hundred and fifty people." Tam said casually: "Two people were dragged away by a group of demon wolves on the way here." He walked forward quickly and said loudly: "Guys, I We meet some barbarian brothers in front, come out and entertain our distinguished guests!”

"There are more than 150 people. Twenty large military tents are enough for them to rest. What are the remaining tents used for?" Zhang Debiao squinted his eyes, shrugged his shoulders inadvertently, and adjusted the iron gun behind his back to the most effective position. Convenient location for extraction. I saw figures emerging from the tents, some carrying wine bottles, some holding cards in their hands, looking like they were eating, drinking and having fun. These people include swordsmen, archers, priests, magicians, and even a few merchants. They look no different from normal human caravans.

"Am I too worried?" Zhang Debiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, while the archer Tam quickly walked up to a vigorous old man and whispered a few words. The old man's eyes lit up and he laughed loudly: "Friends of the barbarians, it's rare that we meet in the forest, why don't we have a drink together?"

Abgen couldn't hold it anymore and strode towards them, shouting: "Is there really wine? Is it free? I heard the adults at home say that you businessmen outside are very crooked and like to use Some useless things, exchange them for our good things!”

"Of course it's free!" The old man laughed and said, "When we passed by your village, the hospitable barbarian brothers entertained us with delicious food. Now of course we will also entertain you warmly."

The teenagers were overjoyed and walked towards the camp one after another, and the caravan members also came up to them with smiles. Zhang Debiao was still a little suspicious. He always felt that this caravan was a little weird, but he couldn't tell what was weird. Zhang Debiao couldn't help being slightly startled when he jumped off the mountain guard dog's back and landed on the ground with his big feet. The soil under his feet was a little soft. He raised his feet and saw some ashes stained on the straw sandals. He pushed them away with his feet, revealing a large area of ​​ashes left by the burnt bonfire under the soil.

"The dust is very fresh. It should be the traces left by the bonfires in recent days." Zhang Debiao stopped and looked around the camp. He saw some loose branches of towering trees, not lush and dense at all. They must have been damaged by camel bells. The merchants chopped it down and burned it.

"This archer named Tam said that they had just arrived here and were going to rest for a night and set off tomorrow morning, but it seemed that they had been staying here for a long time. I didn't tell him what we were doing at all, but But he knew we were attending a coming-of-age ceremony..."

The young man narrowed his eyes and said to himself: "Now is not the season for business at all. This caravan suddenly appeared on the only way to the coming of age ceremony. It was tightly defended and most of them were fighting forces. There were only a few merchants, and I'm afraid not one A simple caravan... Hey, why can't you see their goods? More than eighty military tents, what exactly are their goods..."

Zhang Debiao suddenly saw a strange smile on the corner of the old man's mouth, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead: "We are the goods! These people are not a caravan at all!"

"Abugen, come back quickly! They are a slave hunting group!"

Abugen stood there blankly, not knowing what to do.

"Have you been discovered?" The old man chuckled, and suddenly the smile on his face faded, and he said in a cold voice: "Do it!" Two great magicians flashed out from behind the old man, and at the same time they raised the magic wands in their hands and recited a spell quickly. , waved the magic wand in his hand, and the magic wave quickly descended on the heads of the young people in southern Xinjiang!

"Curse, dim vision!"

"Curse, old age and weakness!"

Zhang Debiao felt that everything in front of him suddenly turned black, and he couldn't see his fingers. Then the power in his body quickly drained, and his limbs became weak. He couldn't help but feel shocked.

The people of Southern Xinjiang are indeed unprecedentedly powerful in force. This is an undeniable fact for all races in the mainland. However, the sky is fair. While giving them powerful force, it also deprives them of their wisdom. Therefore, all people in Southern Xinjiang are very interested in curse magic. Its resistance is very low, not even much better than that of the Pig Beast.

"If I hadn't obtained the Longmeng Baoxiang Jue, I would have really fallen into their hands this time!" The barbaric energy in Zhang Debiao's body was like a long river rushing forward, and it quickly traveled around the body for a week, dispelling the negative effects of the curse. His eyes slowly regained their clarity, and the lost power gradually increased.

The caravan guards swarmed forward, holding the barbarian beef tendons that had been prepared long ago, ready to tie up these barbarian youths who had lost their resistance. Two of them came straight towards Zhang Debiao. Before they could get close, they saw the young man suddenly rise up, and the iron gun in his hand quickly pointed at their throats!

"Xiao Hei, break out!"

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