Chapter 487 Sir, Times Have Changed
The chiefs of the four barbarian tribes came to pay homage to Bai Yu under the introduction of Mo Xuan.
After all, nominally, they are now affiliated forces of Yuhua City.
Mo Xuan spoke eloquently and endlessly:
"Lord City Lord, this is Shuang Yuan, the chief of the Long Arm Tribe, and also my elder brother."
"Second brother Tun Feng, third brother Chi Lang, fourth sister Sang Yu, they are all sun spell masters, and the tribe has a heritage totem pole, and can summon totem to help in the battle."
Bai Yu nodded slightly at the four people, and had a rough consideration in his mind.
These four people are roughly equivalent to the peak of the Golden Core.
If the totem gods of the tribe take action, they can exert the combat power of the Nascent Soul Realm.
However, there are many restrictions, such as the need to sacrifice blood in advance, and must be near the totem pole, and will also suffer a great loss of vitality afterwards.
In short, it is not as free as the cultivator.
From this, it can be seen that the way of spell master is generally inferior to the way of immortal.
Bai Yu had already made plans for these barbarian tribes, and said with a smile:
"Everyone, this city lord will confer the chiefs as the city lords of the Yuhua City branch city today."
"All the rules remain the same, as long as the tribes submit to Yuhua City."
As he spoke, a group of soldiers came behind him, holding seals, magic weapons, elixirs and other things.
Bai Yu conferred the chiefs of all sizes one by one.
These chiefs did not understand the meaning of this conferment at all, after all, it was just nominal submission.
In addition, the gifts given by Yuhua City were very generous, so they became vassals of Yuhua City without knowing it.
For example, the four barbarian tribes established four primary immortal cities respectively, and the original leaders were the second-grade immortal city lords.
Other chiefs of all sizes also had their own ranks.
The chiefs took the seals, elixirs and other things, and they were all overjoyed. They all felt that they had made a fortune and thought they had met a sucker.
It was just nominal submission, and they would rebel one day if they were unhappy.
At least the four barbarian tribes all thought so. With the help of Yuhua City, they could get rid of the cannibal barbarian tribe and just keep submitting on the surface in the future.
Bai Yu was even happier.
The money-scattering plan was indeed successful.
A little bit of supplies in exchange for hundreds of islands of all sizes around, as well as the ruling power of more than one billion barbarians.
In other words, this is more than one billion funeral permits!
These are all funeral rewards!
Moreover, as time goes by, it is too late for these barbarian tribes to regret, and they can only be incorporated into Yuhua City obediently.
This set of tribute system of China has been played clearly.
At the beginning, it only requires nominal submission and acceptance of canonization, and then slowly infiltrates, trades and exchanges, and requires that the king's inheritance must obtain permission from the Celestial Empire.
Finally, the chieftains were changed to the officialdom, and the county system was completely changed.
For example, the chieftains of all sizes in the south of the colorful clouds became the basic base of China.
If it were not interrupted by external forces, Goryeo and Jiaozhi would sooner or later become the ancient base of China.
Back to the point, Bai Yu appointed hundreds of chiefs of all sizes on the floating giant ship.
Then, millions of troops rushed to Skull Island with great momentum.
In the sky, there was the floating giant ship of Yuhua City.
On the ground, there were numerous barbarian warriors.
The cannibal barbarians were caught off guard, and several strongholds were overwhelmed by the massive coalition forces before they could put up a decent resistance.
In the coalition forces, barbarian sorcerers chanted spells to drive away the miasma around them and advance steadily.
Every time they couldn't find the whereabouts of the cannibal barbarians, Frost Ape, Red Wolf and others would cast spells with cow horns, hair and other objects to set the target position.
This seemingly unreliable method actually worked wonders time and time again.
In this way, the Yuhua City coalition forces advanced rapidly and reached the main camp of the cannibal barbarians within a few days.
It was a vast earthen city, located in a basin surrounded by three mountains, and there were probably tens of millions of people in it.
The three peaks had been used for spells, and if they were not very close, they would not have been able to find such a huge camp below.
Bai Yu stood on the floating giant ship, overlooking the bottom.
Beside him, Lu Beichen sighed:
"Such a large city, plus the camps everywhere, this cannibal barbarian tribe must have hundreds of millions of people."
Mo Xuan smiled and explained:
"Of course not, the cannibal barbarian tribe has a total of 500,000 or 600,000 people, but they are all spell masters, and the rest are slaves and blood food."
Bai Yu was surprised:
"What? Could it be that everyone in the cannibal barbarian tribe is gifted and can become a spell master when they are born? This is even more exaggerated than the spiritual roots of immortal cultivators."
Mo Xuan smiled and explained:
"Not so, every thirty or fifty people in the barbarian tribe, perhaps One person can become a sorcerer. "
"It's just that the cannibal barbarian tribe is very special. All of their sorcerers have multiple spouses and give birth to many children. "
"If the children born cannot become sorcerers, they will be demoted to slaves, enslaved to death, or even used as food."
Lu Beichen felt a chill:
"So, wouldn't the cannibal barbarian tribe eat their own children? Too disgusting. "
Mo Xuan nodded in agreement:
"Yes, the cannibal barbarian tribe does not understand etiquette and cannot be judged by common sense. "
Only Bai Yu was not surprised.
He knew that the founding fathers of the Lighthouse Country on Blue Star and the drafters of the Declaration of Independence treated their children as slaves.
As they spoke, the people below had already fought.
The cannibal barbarian tribe's sorcerers led a large number of slaves to gather in the city to defend.
And the long arms, wind roar and other tribes attacked from a distance with bows and arrows and spells.
The two sides began a tentative confrontation.
In the cannibal barbarian tribe, the great chief Meng Li was furious:
"These lowly people dared to bring Yuhua City to attack us."
"This time we are in big trouble. Those flying ships of Yuhua City are not easy to provoke."
On the side, the great spell master Gu Lou sneered:
"No matter who comes, it will be useless. So many people are just enough to replenish the blood and food of slaves for my department."
He jumped onto an altar and chanted:
"Secret spell! Spread plague!"
Below the altar was a huge deep pit, which was full of corpses and blood, mixed with various poisonous insects and dead animals.
As Gu Lou chanted the spell, a red and black miasma rose from the corpse pool, turning into a miasma cloud that covered the sky and flew towards the floating fleet.
Last time, the fleet led by Lu Beichen suffered a great loss from this trick.
Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet. Lu Beichen shouted:
"Fire House Taoist Soldiers, Burning Heaven Flame!"
Instantly, 50,000 Fire House Taoist Soldiers lined up in the air and shouted in unison.
Their auras were connected as one, and blazing flames ignited all over their bodies, turning them into a sea of fire.
The Burning Heaven Flame collided with the miasma cloud, burning half of the sky red.
The miasma cloud didn't last long before it was burned to ashes.
Seeing this, the great spell master Gu Lou snorted coldly: ggdown8.org
"It seems that those immortal cultivators are not all good-for-nothings, and they still have some tricks."
"But even if this is the case, they will still die. I guarantee in the name of my ancestors that this time they will never come back."
He shouted and summoned tens of thousands of spell masters, preparing to launch another forbidden spell.
At this time, Bai Yu smiled faintly:
"My lord, times have changed."
"Second Captain, where is your fucking Flying Thunder God Cannon?"
You provide the great god rooster that has been crowing for two and a half years, the way to immortality: playing suona at the beginning, sending off the immortal cultivator