Chapter 800 (1/2)

(795 has been casting swords for a long time, but now it has become a nightmare)

in the chasing wind tribe, they are in a luxurious tent.

Although most of the wind chasers live in bark houses, they have set aside the largest and most luxurious domed tents for the ”gods” from the south to live in.

The tent is divided into a hall with seven or eight bedrooms that are not connected to each other. The hall was ablaze with carbon, and the carpet was full of wine and food.

As soon as Gouzhu and Lin Meier entered the tent, an old man from the wind Department knelt down at the door and said:

”noble God, our tribe has just returned to the original place, and the offering is too simple. Please bear with the gods.”

Gou Zhu looked back and said, ”we are not gods, just monks. Your hospitality has been very good. You go back to bed. We'll only stay for a few days. ”

There seemed to be hesitation in the old man's eyes. But when he saw the eyes of Gou Zhu, he bowed again and left.

There are still several deer chasers in the surrounding hundred steps, but the distance is not very close.

He said in a low voice: ”the old man just at the door doesn't trust us very much. Don't touch the food here. Be careful

With his purple mansion divine sense, if you explore the other party's emotions, you may know more. However, it is also quite overbearing and unnecessary.

For Gou Zhu, as long as he sees each other's eyes, he can detect a lot of things. At least the old man didn't trust them.

In any case, be careful to sail for thousands of years. He won't be surprised if the people of the chasing wind tribe are on guard against them. He does the same to each other.

It's just that he's a little worried. If the situation of such a huge tribe is unstable and used by the dust people, the rear of the cloud king will be in danger.

At the same time, in a cave a few miles away, a dozen people sat around it. The bonfire lit outside the cave casts in, scurrying among the figures, projecting several twisted and strange figures on the wall of the cave.

The people here are clearly divided into two groups.

There were seven or eight of them, headed by Kangbai, the old patriarch of the Zhufeng tribe. Most of them were old, bent and covered in thick deer skin robes.

The other group consisted of three or four young people, headed by the young clan leader Kang Duxi. They were strong, and even in the middle of winter, they were only dressed in thin gray robes, with half of their shoulders and arms exposed.

However, many of them were wounded and wrapped with a kind of broad leaves, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

After a while, an old man with white hair bowed into the hole. His name is luogai. He is one of the oldest elders of the whole Zhuifeng tribe. He is the right and left hand of the patriarch Kangbai.

As soon as lothia came in, he could not see the faces of the people in the dark cave. All he heard was that Kangba lowered his voice and asked:

”well, have the gods of the South settled down?”

”Don't worry, my Lord. It's all settled down. They are all in the main account. It's all around. If they come out and walk around, they will be reported immediately. ”

Conway nodded. If these Southern gods were to walk around their camp, he would not dare to speak. No one knows if they will say something wrong to annoy the gods.

They, the patriarchs and elders, could have held meetings in the warm and comfortable main tent, but now they can only be kept secret in this cold cave.

”How many casualties?” Kangbai suddenly asked.

”We have counted 31 dead and 102 injured.”

Kangdouxi had planned to speak for a long time, but Kangbai kept them waiting until loggai came back: ”the sentry is OK. These monsters are not strong either. It was just suddenly released to us... ”

”There's no need to talk about what's happened,” said Loch, a little hoarse, interrupting condusi's argument a little stiffly, then turning his face toward the patriarch's profile.

”Patriarch, please order to be unsealed. Think about 50 years ago, who dares to attack our tribe with nightmares? Is it the evil beast masters of the Chen people who have not learned the rebellious skills of our family

”Unseal? What's the seal? ” Canducci could have felt bad, but he didn't know what Lowe was doing.

It is true that the art of nightmare beast comes from the method of taming animals of chasing wind tribe. Hundreds of years ago, when this tribe was still a Chenzu tribe, it was not called Zhufeng tribe, but Zhuyan tribe.

It's a tribe that's crazy about horrible nightmares.

At that time, their children had to suffer from all kinds of terrors and terrors from birth. This is to let them have a psychological shadow of terror, their nightmare will be more terrible.

Only in the terrible nightmares can we have the horrible and more powerful nightmares.