Chapter 1012

Rong Kang rushed over, raised a petrified fist and hit the Terror Duck on the head hard, knocking the Terror Duck unconscious as it struggled to resist death.

Rong Kang, who had stunned the Terror Duck, was also tired and paralyzed. He sat down next to the Terror Duck's head. The hand that turned into a stone fist quickly returned to its original state. Something followed his palm and returned to his wrist, turning into a bracelet quietly. Lurking.

Rong Kang scratched his head. Due to the long battle, the diagonal braid he tied behind his head became a little loose, so he simply took it off and tied it up again.

The leather-armored warriors shouted as they tied up the Terror Duck and put it together with other trophies.

This is a group of Terror Ducks. Terror Ducks like to live in family units. Every time they are found, there are at least ten or more. A single Terror Duck can be obtained if everyone works together without fear of sacrifice, but if it is a group of Terror Ducks, then It’s different.

Terror ducks have flat beaks, and their heads and mouths are as hard as stone. What's even more terrifying is that their hard mouths are full of sharp teeth. Soldiers below level five will be knocked or bitten, and half of their lives will be lost. It’s gone. And they still have wings to fly. Although they can't fly freely like birds, they can fly a long distance, which gives them several terrifying tricks, all of which rely on diving force or hitting with their heads and mouths. , or slap people with huge duck webs, no matter which attack is fatal.

However, the feathers of these fear ducks are very thick and extremely smooth. Ordinary spears, bones, knives and bone arrows have no effect on them. The only way to kill them is to hit them in the abdomen when they swoop down, and then hit them with one blow. Deadly, otherwise the dire duck would summon the family with its loud cry.

And as long as it is surrounded by a group of fear ducks, if the hunting team does not have warriors above level six, then don't expect a few people to survive.

For this reason, the Rong people who live in the black wasteland generally will not hunt the fear ducks unless they have no choice.

But this situation changed after Rong Kang, the son of the Rong clan leader, obtained the legendary first Jiuyuan witchcraft.

Rong Kang, who was originally only a fifth-level peak Hercules blood warrior, can now deal with an entire group of Terror Ducks by himself. The rest of the tribe only needs to help him deal with the aftermath and look out for the situation.

Of course, Rong Kang cannot deal with more than ten Terror Ducks on his own. Every time he tries to lure or stimulate one or two to chase him, he will not be so greedy as to hunt down an entire Terror Duck. I am very satisfied if I can harvest two or three at a time.

And maybe it’s because there are no natural enemies? This kind of omnivorous half-bird, half-human creature has almost overrun the black swamp wasteland, and has a tendency to spread to nearby areas.

Today's harvest was good, a total of four were caught, and two were still alive. It was just in time for the women and children in the tribe to eat fresh ones. "The Rong warriors tied up their prey and relaxed and laughed together.

Second brother, I beg you, give me the bone bracelet to use, just once! "

The soldiers laughed when they heard the familiar pleading voice.

Little duck, why are you here again? Didn’t you hear the silent witch from Jiuyuan say that a witchcraft can only recognize one owner? Unless the original owner dies and someone else tries to erase the soul power of the former owner left on the witchcraft, there is no point in snatching it away. "

Little duck, you don’t want to kill your second brother, do you? "

Get out! You are the one who wants to kill your brother! "The little boy, who is only about 11 or 12 years old, jumped up with anger. I can't just wear it!"

Hahaha! You are having sex! "The laughter was louder.

The little boy rushed over and hugged his brother's wrist, focusing on the bracelet on his wrist. He drooled and stroked it while complaining, "Second brother, look at them, they always destroy our brotherly relationship." "

Rong Kang hit his brother on the head with a headbutt. Don't scratch it. Don't think that I don't know your thoughts. Do you want to use the bracelet to show off to the little daughter of the leader of the Hui tribe? "

Second brother, how can I be so ignorant! "The little boy doesn't want to listen anymore, I just feel sorry for him."

The fact that his second brother obtained the Jiuyuan witchcraft is currently only known to his family and the people in the first team directly led by his brother. Many of these people are the people who saw Rong Kang get the witchcraft. After returning, Rong Kang told his father what had happened, and his father handed over all these people to Rong Kang. He also talked to these people alone before the meeting.

Nowadays, people in the clan only think that his second brother Rong Kang got a good bone tool in Wu City, but they don't know that the first witchcraft tool in Jiuyuan, which is said to be miraculous, is in Rong Kang's body.

The first witchcraft weapon. The young boy looked at his brother's wrist with unspeakable envy in his eyes, but it was just envy.

A big hand reached over and rubbed the little boy's head. "Don't make trouble with your second brother. This thing is precious. It's better to keep it with you. If you really want it, go to Jiuyuan and ask Master Mowu for it." You refine one. "

Brother, how is that possible? "The little boy was discouraged and collapsed in his second brother's arms.

Rong Kang touched his younger brother's head, tied a pigtail for him, and said casually: Brother, after the first autumn hunting is over, I want to take the little duck to Jiuyuan. I have inquired about it and found out that the training method of Jiuyuan Sect is much better than that of Wucheng. I heard that you can break through if you learn it. "

Are you going to Zhanmo Academy in Jiuyuan? "The eldest brother Rong Jue sat down next to his two younger brothers.

Um. "

Rong Jue pondered.

Brother, the elders and the great witch haven't thought about it yet? "

Rong Jue sighed and looked at the tribesmen who had tied up their prey and found a place to rest in twos and threes. Slaves are not allowed in Jiuyuan, but in our tribe

Who doesn’t have a few slaves? And we also have a slave team. This slave team is also one of the most important reasons why we can occupy half of the Black Swamp Wasteland. It would be difficult to ask the elders and the great witch to give up! "

Rong Kang hugged his younger brother and his expression became a little heavy, but have they ever thought that our entire wasteland is now within the territory divided by Jiuyuan. Jiuyuan doesn't come to take care of us now, just because they are busy taking over the territory in Huo City. When they free up their hands, no more, as long as they send two ninth-level warriors, what will we...have left? "

Rong Jue rubbed his eyebrows.

Rong Kang continued: If we take the initiative to show friendship to Jiuyuan now, maybe we can still keep this land where we have lived for hundreds of years. If we are like Boulder City and Shahai City, no matter how kind Jiuyuan is, we may not be able to Allow the heads of the clan to survive. By then, not only will our territory be unable to be saved, but the rulers will also have to be replaced, let alone slaves. "

I understand everything you said, and so does my father. But understanding is one thing, but who can really give up the wealth and power in their hands? Besides, although Jiuyuan’s propaganda is good, we don’t know what it is like. "

Little Duck suddenly interrupted, "Big Brother, Second Brother, didn't some traveling merchants bring news that Jiuyuan has sent envoys to persuade various tribes? Counting the time, Jiuyuan's envoys should be here soon, right?" When they come, we will ask them clearly. "

You have to ask, but no matter how well the messenger said it, if Jiuyuan can't do it..." Rong Jue had a headache.

Rong Kang made up his mind, so I want to go to Jiuyuan to see it. Only when we really go there and live there can we know what kind of power Jiuyuan is. If she is really as good as the legend, even if she is not Slaves can also allow everyone to live a good life, and the tribesmen don't have to worry about freezing or starving in winter. So what if we join Jiuyuan? "

Have you really decided? "

Um! "This time the yes is obviously more powerful.

Little Duck raises his hand, I want to go too! "

Rong Jue thought about it carefully. There is no need to wait for the first autumn hunting. The traveling merchants from Shuicheng will arrive in about half a month according to the time in previous years. Then you will go to Jiuyuan with them. Not only you, I will Tell your father to choose some children and warriors from the tribe to go with you. "

careful! There are enemies! It's the Hyena tribe! They're here to steal our prey again! "A roar came from the lush grass beside the creek.

Puff puff! "A large number of poisonous needles flew from the river bank.

Rong Kang rolled on the spot with his younger brother in his arms, quickly stuffed his younger brother behind a stone, awakened the witchcraft and rushed out.

A large number of mud bubbles emerged from the swamp.

Rong tribe! I said you were not allowed to cross the Aoba Marsh, but you have crossed the line again! "

fart! Qingye Swamp is obviously our territory, but you Siena Clan are so shameless! Brothers, kill them back! "

The sound of horse hooves galloped and suddenly stopped. Neither tribe noticed that a group of people appeared about three to four hundred meters away from the battlefield. Maybe someone discovered it, but they couldn't care about it for the time being.

Yan Mo touched the wildebeest's neck and looked up at the sky.

Jie! "A little fat bird rushed down from the air and landed on the wildebeest's head. Silently, there was a fight in front."

Yuan Zhan, who was sitting on the back of another wildebeest, pushed the sleeping little Mao Tou in his arms to Xiao Hei, who was sitting on the little Ironbacked Dragon, and asked uninterestedly: "Are there many people?" "

Not many, maybe thirty or fifty. "

Yan Mo took out a large map and spread it out on the horse. According to the information we got, there are four tribes in this land called the Black Swamp Wasteland. The two largest ones are the Rong tribe and the Rong tribe. Called the Hua Clan, these two tribes often fight over territory and prey, and the other two small tribes are dependent on these two tribes. "

In the original battle, the ones fighting in front were the Rong tribe and the Hui tribe? "

Yan Mo put away the map and nodded: Nine times out of ten. "

Yuan Zhan held down the horse, straddled his long legs, and turned to the back of the wildebeest that Yan Mo was riding. He hugged his waist from behind and gently touched his belly with his thick hands. Are you tired? "

It's not painful or itchy, but it makes me pee more. "Yan Mo leaned back. As his body unfolded, it was obvious that his abdomen was much more bulging than in Wu City.

When will this guy come out? "Yuan Zhan patted Yan Mo's belly like a watermelon. Judging from the sound, it was almost cooked."

Yan Mole, I feel better. The little guy expresses his thoughts more and more clearly. He often whispers to Wu Guo but doesn't know what to say. "