1002 Where Is Chi You?

1002 Where is Chi You?

The dignified Lord of Xingyue City has now become someone else's commodity. I really don't know what to say.

Qin Chuan leaned against the iron cage and smiled bitterly. Some things are really hard to figure out. What's the point of being in this era? Did you come here to suffer?

What a cheat! I really don’t understand what these dragon pillars are for!

If these things are all fake and illusory, but my situation is real, the feeling of hunger without the immortality is also very real! Listening to the slave trader selling himself to the people around him, Qin Chuan couldn't help but continue to smile bitterly.

I don’t know why, but at this moment, it feels like the people of the Xuanyuan tribe are not so righteous. In the myths I heard before, it was always said that the people of the Jiuli tribe were all demons and brought trouble to the world, so the Xuanyuan tribe had to defeat them and save the world.

But now it seems like that’s not the case at all!

Qin Chuan felt a little more comfortable after replenishing some energy. Although he was not strong enough to restore himself, he was able to maintain some mental state.

After a while, the girl who saved Qin Chuan suddenly said, "They are coming..."

"who are they?"

Qin Chuan couldn't help but ask.

"They are compatriots..."

The girl seemed a little excited, "They are coming to save us!"

While talking, a group of wheat-colored warriors suddenly rushed into the tribe, led by a two-meter-tall man. He held a big knife in his hand and roared, "Take back our compatriots! "

"Roar!"

The group of warriors behind them were almost two meters tall. They were all tall and burly. Each of them held two long knives in their hands and rushed directly into the tribe.

There are also Xuanyuan tribe guards in the tribe. These guards are different from the Jiuli tribe warriors. They all wear armor and hold long spears in their hands, trying to resist the impact of these Jiuli tribe barbarians.

"Kill these Jiuli dogs out!"

"Kill these savage barbarians!"

The Xuanyuan tribe in the tribe shouted, seeming to hate these barbarians extremely!

However, the fighting power of the Jiuli tribe is indeed very powerful. Their swords are unstoppable when wielded, and they can easily cut off the armor of those guards! The guards of these Xuanyuan tribe are also of high quality. Although they were attacked one after another, they quickly took better defensive measures to stop them! Many guards stood on the nearby trees, drew their long bows, and shot deadly arrows. Many Jiuli warriors have their bodies covered with arrows, but they still roar with their tenacious vitality and continue to fight!

Soon, a small group of Jiuli warriors finally broke through the defense line and ran to Qinchuan's side.

"Compatriots, run!"

A Jiuli warrior with a red blood seal on his head picked up a pair of swords, cut off the iron lock on the cage, and then rescued all the slaves inside.

Qin Chuan was also rescued, and the Jiuli warrior cut off the chains on his body with a sword.

"Let's go!"

Another soldier next to him held Qin Chuan on his shoulders, and then everyone broke out toward the outside of the tribe.

"Don't let these slaves go!"

"Fire the arrow!"

The arrows from the Xuanyuan tribe fell in dense clusters like rain. The soldiers of the Jiuli tribe fought desperately to break out of the encirclement. Although many people were sacrificed, they still rescued these slaves.

The Xuanyuan tribe chased after them, and the Jiuli tribe's remnants of less than 300 people continued to flee. After crossing a hill, they finally got rid of the Xuanyuan tribe.

The young man with the red seal seemed to be the leader. He carried his two swords behind his back and led these people to set up camp first.

"Take a rest first, and then continue to the Ox King City."

He said, counting the remaining people.

"Ben Lei, about forty brave warriors died this time!"

"The Witch God will accept them."

There was no sadness on the face of the young man with the red seal, but instead pride, "They will enter the Hall of Valor of the Witch God!"

A race that relies on faith to survive to this day?

Qin Chuan asked the girl sitting next to him in a low voice while absorbing the life of the surrounding vegetation.

"Why did you save us...and sacrificed so many people..."

"The soldiers of Jiuli never give up on any of their compatriots."

The girl looked at Qin Chuan in surprise, "You are also a warrior of the Jiuli tribe, but you don't know this?"

"I was hit hard on the head...I can't remember a lot of things."

Qin Chuan pretended to say.

"Great warrior...your wounds must have been left on the battlefield."

The girl looked at Qin Chuan with reverence, and then said, "We are all members of the Jiuli tribe, and we will never give up on our companions."

"Yes, we never give up on any of our partners!"

The young man with the red seal heard what they were saying, walked over, and handed Qin Chuan a big knife, "You are also a warrior, so come fight with us!"

"I'm so hungry...I don't even have the strength to hold a knife."

Qin Chuan smiled bitterly.

"It doesn't matter. Altai has gone hunting and will be back soon."

As he spoke, the ground shook, and a Jiuli warrior came back pulling a huge wild boar.

This wild boar is as big as a small mountain and should be a strange species from the prehistoric period.

The Jiuli warriors started to light a fire and roast the wild boar, and then Altai said to Qinchuan, "You can eat as much as you want, you're welcome, warrior!"

"Really?"

Qin Chuan's eyes lit up, and when he smelled the aroma of roasted wild boar, his index finger moved.

"Yes, you must have been abused a lot in the Xuanyuan Monkeys' place. Have a good meal!"

"become."

Qin Chuan became rude and stepped forward, pounced on the roasted pig, and started to feast on it.

The people around me were all stunned before they could eat. A whole wild boar was eaten by this guy!

The young man with the red seal was also dumbfounded, watching Qin Chuan finish the whole pig. Finally, Qin Chuan patted his belly and said, "Okay, let's eat until we're full."

"With such a big appetite...he must also be very strong!"

The young man with the red seal couldn't help but said, "You must be a very good warrior."

"Sorry, I'll help you hunt again."

After eating a whole wild boar, Qin Chuan finally regained some strength. Altai shook his head and said, "I searched all around, and it was all sand. I caught this wild boar running around."

Qin Chuan raised his head, looked at a giant golden bird hovering above his head, and asked, "What is that?"

"Oh no, that's the one-legged Golden Crow of the Xuanyuan Clan! If it's here, the Xuanyuan Clan will definitely chase it and find it!"

"Oh, just eat it."

As Qin Chuan spoke, he gently kicked up the big knife stuck on the ground and floated it above his head.

Then, Qin Chuan turned around and kicked the handle of the broadsword hard. The broadsword shot up like a cannonball, instantly piercing the sky and piercing the neck of the one-legged Golden Crow.

Before the big bird had time to howl, it immediately hit Qin Chuan heavily in front of him.

The eyes of these Jiuli people were wide-eyed. Finally, the young man with the red seal was very excited and said, "You are indeed an excellent warrior! What a great job! Come, take care of this one-legged golden crow and give it to the tribesmen!"

Qin Chuan had secretly taken away some of the life energy of the one-legged Golden Crow and restored some of it.

Looking at the Jiuli people who were eating the big bird, Qin Chuan felt that these people were too simple to rush in and save people when faced with a heavily guarded Xuanyuan tribe. There are only a dozen of these slaves in total, and all of them are old, weak, sick, and disabled, and they cannot constitute a fighting force at all. In order to save them, the Jiuli tribe sacrificed more than forty brave warriors. This deal is not a good deal no matter how you calculate it!

Just when Qin Chuan was thinking about what to do next, a warrior from the Jiuli tribe ran over quickly. These Jiuli warriors are born with relatively strong bodies, and each of them is a natural warrior. Even the Jiuli warrior who was responsible for delivering the news was physically strong and walked as fast as flying. However, his face was not very pretty.

"Ben Lei, it's not good!"

"What's wrong?"

The red-seal young man named Ben Lei looked at the intelligence agent from the prehistoric era and asked.

"Feng, Phoenix City has also fallen..."

"What?"

Ben Lei was immediately shocked and his face fell, "So...only Jiuli City has not fallen yet..."

It seems that the Jiuli clan has been completely defeated. Now only Jiuli City is still strong, and the other cities have probably been captured by the Xuanyuan Clan.

"Everyone!"

Ben Lei turned around and said to the remaining warriors, "We can only go to Jiuli City, which is a hundred thousand miles away! No matter whether we can break through the layers of defense of Xuanyuan Monkeys, even if there is only one Anyone who can return to Jiuli City can contribute to the battle in Jiuli City!"

As he spoke, he raised his sword and roared, "I would rather be a dead soul than a slave!"

"I would rather be a dead soul than a slave!"

The people of the Jiuli tribe roared. Qin Chuan was inspired by their fearlessness of death. He approached the girl again and asked, "Is Chi You also in Jiuli City?"

"Chi You? Who is that?"

The girl tilted her head and looked at the heroic warrior in front of her, "I've never heard of it."

"He is our... clan leader!"

"The clan leader is called Lei Lei, and he is Ben Lei's father!"

The girl blinked her beautiful eyes and tilted her head to look at Qin Chuan, "Great warrior, your head must have been seriously injured."

Paralysis, what's going on? There was no such person as Chi You in the prehistoric era?

Qin Chuan felt that his thoughts were completely confused. Could it be that he remembered it wrong? Haha... This is unlikely... The emperor, the female tyrant, and Feng Boyu Master are all here... why is Chi You the only one not there?

"A group of people from the Xuanyuan tribe are coming this way."

A sentry came over to report.

"Brothers, take up arms!"

Ben Lei first raised his two swords, "Bury these monkeys of the Xuanyuan tribe!"

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Sorry, just finished writing. Today I submitted the manuscript for a new book for the second time, I hope it will pass~