Chapter 809 809 I Was a Goddess in Ancient Times (16)

This city wall looks too shocking, at least they know that their tribe can't build such a city wall now.

They had previously guessed which first-class city might have migrated.

But they never imagined—

There are no other words written on the wooden plaque, but two words that they are so familiar with—

Icefield!

"How could they have built such a thing, I don't believe it!" Another person standing beside the eagle also shook his head, even thinking he was wrong, and rubbed his eyes hard.

However, nothing in front of him has changed.

It was at this time that the gatekeepers had discovered them.

"Which tribe are you from? Why are you here?" The tribe now has nearly 3,000 people, and not everyone who watches the city gate knows each other.

But their people, the warriors, wore iron-clad armor, and at first glance they looked different from the tribes outside.

So he is very clear that these people are not their people.

The soldier who looked at the city gate held a silver-glowing spear in his hand, and his body exuded a powerful aura. Diao Xin was shocked for a while, but his face did not change, "I'm Diao, this time I'm here to find Chu Yun and Fen. , I am their friend."

After the eagle reached the sixth level, he never called Master Chu Yunyun.

Because his strength should surpass them, naturally there is no need to call Master Yun.

Hearing Diao's words, the people watching the city gate seemed to have heard some kind of joke, "Are you a friend of Master Yun and Master Hui? Then I'm still the apprentice of the high priest, don't bother me!"

He waved his hands in disgust and told them to leave quickly.

"We really are..." Hazel's expression changed.

Along the way, she thought about the situation of coming here countless times, Chu Yunhui and the patriarch would look at her with envy, or beg her to take them away.

The only thing I didn't expect was that the gatekeeper drove them away like flies!

At this time, a group of people from outside rushed back, dragging a discolored three-meter-long monster.

Carving them, when I saw this thing, my scalp was numb, and I couldn't help but take a step back.

When they see this thing, they have to go around. Who are they? Killed and dragged back? !

The doorkeeper, the stone's eyes lit up, "You guys are back? But why did the two-legged monster die? Didn't the priest want to see it alive?"

"This thing is too hard to catch alive," one of them sighed, "It's up to Mr. Anis and the others to do it, and I don't know if the meat is delicious or not."

They said, only to find the people standing at the door, "Stone, who are these, the new tribe?"

"It's just some bastards, they say they are friends of Master Yun and Master Hui," Shitou rolled his eyes towards the carving, "Eighth-level soldiers haven't even arrived, and they still have the face to say that they are their friends!"

When Diao and the others heard Stone talking about an eighth-level warrior, let alone him, even Hazel's complexion changed.

If it was before, they could sneer when they listened to the stone and the eighth-level warrior, but now a group of menacing people dragged the powerful dead two-legged monster back, and they dared not laugh at it.

"Master Yun's friend?" The boy who was dragging the monster turned his head and glanced at them, and suddenly narrowed his eyes, "Are you the group that left the Icefield Tribe?"

"That's right!" the eagle said quickly, "this time we are here to change things! And these linen cloths are much better than the animal skins you are wearing!"

As he said that, he pointed to a pile of burlap and other scattered weapons behind him. At this time, a trace of the previous look appeared in his eyebrows.

Chu Yin was very disdainful of the old, weak, sick and disabled. The things they exchanged were burlap. They don't wear it anymore for these rough walks. They wear burlap. arms.

Not bad, but very advanced.

Hazel and the others felt the same way, and even thought that the people in the icefield would be pleasantly surprised when they saw these things.

It was at this time that a cool voice sounded from the city gate, followed by a white muslin cloth casually swaying out, "Stone, the people who went out to hunt have returned?"

Last night, Gao Dahua, 10-1=8, said very confidently that there are still eight chapters...

In fact, there are only eight chapters after finishing this chapter today...

Forget it anyway, you all know my fault when you read the text on weekdays...

Good night, good dreams, my dogs~