829: C829 the cruel barbarian race

C829 the cruel barbarian race

The The Great Wastelands was filled with many tribes.

It was an unwritten rule for small tribes to pay tribute to large tribes.

After being saved, the small tribe would gift some cattle and sheep to the large tribe to express their gratitude.

He had cultivated the bone text, so his martial prowess was astonishing. His roars were like thunder, shaking the entire tribe.

Many of the elderly, women, and children were scared to the point that their faces turned pale. They hid inside the house, not daring to move.

As for the tribe garrison, all of them were clenching their teeth, not daring to say a word.

After all, they were not warriors, and without the support of bone text, they were not a match for these barbarian.

"Since the chief is not here, why don't you come back in two days?"

An old man gathered up his courage and smiled apologetically.

"You dare make me wait another two days? "Fuck you, you old bastard, you must be tired of living, right?"

The one-eyed dragon flew into a rage and kicked the old man in the chest from his horse.

Bang!

Like a sandbag, the old man flew out over a dozen zhang.

Crack! Crack! Crack! Crackling sounds of bones spread throughout the entire tribe. After being kicked, the old man's internal organs were all ripped apart. His entire body fell apart and he died.

Seeing this scene, everyone was petrified and their minds went blank.

barbarian was too brutal, if they did not say something, they would be killed.

Of course, this was also one of the special characteristics of the barbarian.

The reason why they were able to develop into a large tribe was because they used violence to intimidate everyone.

"You're going too far. Two months ago, we had already paid our tribute, but you were insatiable. You're too despicable …"

One of the warriors couldn't bear it any longer and rushed out of the crowd.

"It was paid two months ago? Is that so? Why can't I remember? "

One-Eyed Dragon's face turned cold.

Two months ago, they had indeed collected a batch of cattle, sheep, and pottery, as well as ten beautiful girls.

However, barbarian's insatiable greed was well-known far and wide.

There had been some friction between the barbarian race and the Winged Clan recently, so the two tribes had started fighting.

It was no wonder that these small tribes were so greedy and kept pressing down on them.

"Our tribe's cattle, pottery, bone apparatus s, and those young ladies have all contributed. What else do you want? Just because you fought with the Wings Race, you want to extort us innocent tribes? "

The warrior roared.

The one-eyed man's mouth twitched as a terrifying amount of killing intent began to radiate from his body.

"You also know that we are fighting with the Winged Clan? Since it's a battle, isn't it normal to collect some of your supplies? If my barbarian race loses, wouldn't your small tribes still become cannon fodder? "

One-Eyed Dragon said coldly.

"Hmph, this is your excuse. In all these years, when has your barbarian race ever protected us? Half a year ago, we were attacked by a pack of wolves.

The soldier retorted.

"Brat, you really talk too much!" Since you like to talk too much, I will tear your mouth to shreds! "

The one-eyed dragon couldn't argue any longer, so he swung the bone blade in his hand and charged forward.

"Humph!" I'll fight you bandits to the death! "

That warrior was also a blood-thirsty man. Facing the opponent's bone blade, he threw a punch forward.

This warrior was a martial master, responsible for teaching the children boxing, he was not a warrior of the beasts, so he did not have any bone apparatus.

Qin Feng had actually given them a lot of Flying Sword, but, those Flying Sword didn't have any bone text, so they couldn't control them.

However, when faced with the one-eyed dragon's bone blade, even though he was unarmed, he still retaliated brazenly.

"You're courting death!"

One-Eyed Dragon changed his knife technique and slashed diagonally, immediately chopping off the Martial Master's arm.

"Ah …"

The Martial Master cried out miserably as he lay on the ground and convulsed crazily.

Even though he had cultivated the bone text, he was unarmed after all, and his opponent had a bone blade in his hand. Their fighting capabilities were not on the same level at all.

The one-eyed dragon did not spare him and flew off his horse. He closed in with a few large steps and crushed the head of the Martial Master with one stomp.

"Crack ~ ~ ~"

Brain matter burst out and blood splattered everywhere.

This bloody scene caused many children to scream.

"Hahaha …" No matter how much of a mouth you have, a lowly thing like this dares to contradict your father. Who would doubt that the result would be the same as this fellow? "

One-Eyed Dragon brandished his bone blade arrogantly.

Many people were trembling with anger, but none of them dared to make a sound.

"Very good, since you all have no objections, then quickly pay your tribute, a thousand cows and sheep, five hundred pottery, and fifty bone apparatus."

One-Eye laughed.

"What?" This... This is too much, it's double what we offered last year! "

"What should I do? "Is our tribe going to die?"

All of the other clan members had expressions of despair on their faces.

They could not even take out that many offerings. Even if they had to sell everything they had, they would not be able to bring out that many offerings.

"Big Brother, I don't think they'll be able to take out that many offerings. Why don't we use some pretty girls to replace some of the offerings?"

A barbarian beside the one-eyed dragon said with a lewd smile.

"Mm …" That's true. "0

The one-eyed man stroked his chin and revealed a vulgar smile.

"All the girls in the room, come out."

He roared like thunder.

Following which, a dozen or so burly barbarian race men rushed into the house and chased everyone out.

Dozens of young girls were curled up on the square, shivering.

"Is that all?"

One-Eye seemed dissatisfied.

"They've all been chased out, that's all."

The barbarian race warrior answered.

"Bring them all back, as for the number of cow-and-sheep pottery... "Let's cut it in half."

The one-eyed man chuckled.

"No! This absolutely cannot be!"

"Susu is also inside. She is the daughter of the chief, we cannot take her away!"

The tribesmen all began to roar in anger.

"Daughter of the chief? That mute? "

One-eyed dragon's expression changed, and quickly found Susu's figure.

"Last time, it was as if I caught you. I let you go out of respect for that damned old fogey. This time, I won't let you go."

One-eyed dragon laughed wickedly and grabbed Susu's hand.

Susu's face turned pale white, her watery eyes were filled with fear, and her body continued to tremble.

"Man, let go of Susu!"

But just at this moment, an explosive shout sounded out from the other side of the river.

The tribe warriors who went out to hunt came back in time.

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