Chapter 223: Breaking the Game

The invisible momentum drove the invisible air current, like a whirlwind rising from the flat ground, swirling and dispersing in all directions, blowing the hair and clothes of the people around him to hunt.

"The Beast Soul is an Eagle ......"

Dean looked at Dazita in front of him with some surprise.

Just like the talent of knights, the beast souls of barbarians are also superior and inferior.

Among them, the more common beast spirits are horses, cows, jackals, and foxes; The higher ones are bears, leopards, and wolves; If you go one level higher, you will find eagles, falcons, etc.

As for the highest level, it is some fierce beasts.

Of course, there are some special subdivisions among them, such as the snow bear among the bears, which is equivalent to the beast soul of the upper level, and if you reach the snow bear king, it is the highest level of beast soul, which is similar to the top talent of the knight.

However, it is the same as the high-level, top-level talent of the knights.

High-level, top-level beast souls are also very rare.

So Dean expressed his surprise -

"If the beast soul is an eagle, it not only has agility and perception beyond ordinary people, but also can rely on the beast soul's unique skill 'Eagle Radiance' to oppress the enemy and inspire oneself...... However, the [Momentum and Mightiness] of the [Dragon Sword Technique] is directly aimed at the will, not simply the momentum and coercion! ”

Feeling the momentum of the other party, Dean thought silently.

And just as Dean thought-

The eagle's cry became louder and louder, and at the end it was even a little harsh.

However, Dean was unmoved at all, and had faced dozens of gold powerhouses. It is not enough to be overwhelmed by the momentum in front of him, which is not even silver; Especially under the backdrop of [Mighty Momentum], Dean is like a fierce beast hiding his body in predation, ready to make a fatal blow at any time.

On the other side, Dazita began to sweat on his forehead.

The use of the beast soul is definitely not easy, and it is good to be able to support such a singing time, and more importantly, he found that the jade man on the other side was unmoved, as if at the beginning - and there are only two explanations for this, the first. The strength of the other party is far superior to him. Second, the other party has special skills.

Either way, it's quite unfavorable for him.

Not to mention. On each other's side. There was another opponent he couldn't see clearly - it was an emerald woman. It's just as ugly as most jade women, without a strong body, dark skin, and fierce momentum, and that feeling of weakness. It really made him unsure what kind of strength the other party had.

Time passed minute by minute, and when Da Zita thought about it again and again, the competition of 'momentum' did not stop, on the contrary, it became more and more intense.

Still, anyone could tell that Dean had the upper hand.

After all, compared to the sweaty Dazita, Dean's relaxed appearance was too obvious.

"Hello, Mr. Dazita!"

A few more minutes passed, and when Dazita was almost pale, Dean was replaced by Indomitable, and then, he took a step back slightly, and asked.

"Hello, guests from afar!"

Da Zita was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reined in his beast soul's unique ability, and a smile appeared on his face.

"I'm here with apologies!"

Dean said with a guilty face.

"I know, so, I expressed my anger before......" Dazita said, and then, looking at Dean carefully, his eyes were full of incredulity, and he asked, "You are very powerful, and your previous momentum far exceeds that of anyone I have ever seen, and it is not something that a simple human can emit...... Do you have barbarian blood? ”

"I'm sorry, Mr. Dazita, my genealogy tells me that since the time of the Empress, I have been a pure Emerald Man!"

Dean shook his head, 'Tell the truth'.

"That's a shame...... If you have barbarian blood, things between us are not a problem, but if you are an emerald people, it will be difficult to do - as the patriarch of the Zita tribe, I must seek justice for my people, this is the duty given to us by our ancestors! ”

Dazita sighed, her voice filled with persistence.

"The obligation given by the ancestors is naturally incumbent...... And I just want you to give me some time - after all, it was because of me, so I want you to give me a chance to learn about it! ”

Dean said very seriously, and at the same time, his eyes stared at the barbarian on the other side, and he did not intend to flinch or waver at all.

"But ......"

"You may want to avenge them, but this is definitely not something that your tribe can do, you will contact more tribes, gather more people, and then, go to the vicinity of the Jan, and this is definitely not a simple thing, you will need at least a week to do these things - and on the premise of a qiēshun lì...... So, I hope you'll give me a week to sort things out this time! ”

Dean interrupted.

However, the barbarian patriarch was not angry, he only frowned.

Because, what Dean said was true—if he wanted to put pressure on Vaubon, he would have to contact at least a few more tribes, and at great cost.

Otherwise, no one would be willing to help him for free.

After all, it's winter, winter in the snowy jungle.

Many tribes are suffering from hunger and cold, and they are no exception; And as the price to pay, food naturally becomes the first choice, and once the food exceeds the bottom line......

Thinking of the scene at that time, Dazta was a little silent.

"Your willingness to trade with me shows that you are not a man of the rules, then...... We might as well make another deal - if I don't take the head of the real culprit behind the scenes in a week, then ...... I am willing to make up for your loss with my own life; I can swear by my real name! ”

Dean said, and the 'White Rose', Siren and Chad on the side were subconsciously anxious.

"Dean!"

"Captain!"

Dean waved his hand. He didn't look back at the person who was worried about him, his eyes met those of the barbarian patriarch in front of him, and he asked again, "How is it?" ”

"Good! I want to believe you! ”

The barbarian patriarch finally nodded.

"Humph!"

Bu Gong on the side snorted coldly, with a thick disdain, Da Zita glanced at Bu Gong, did not speak, turned his head, looked at Dean again, and said, "You can swear!" ”

"I'm Dean. Within a week, Ken will inevitably arrest the murderer behind the attack on the caravan. Otherwise. I'm willing to fight with my life! ”

Dean said straight without the slightest hesitation.

The 'White Rose' on the side sighed softly, and Ceren and Chad looked anxious when they heard such an oath. Butak looked into the eyes of Dazita. A look of disdain. It's getting heavier and heavier; And this disdain, until the time of departure, did not diminish a little.

Dean and his party. He didn't stay long, and then he left the stockade of the big and small zta again.

"My brother, I'm so sorry...... Dazita has the soul of an eagle, but he does not have the heart of an eagle! ”

As soon as he left the stockade, Bu Gong said apologetically.

Obviously, the previous approach of Dazita did not conform to the style of the barbarians.

For the barbarians who have always used big fists as the benchmark for speaking, Dean obviously had the advantage before, and he also let go of Da Zita, and the other party should have discussed this matter sincerely.

Instead of 'taking the opportunity' to do something similar to 'blackmail'.

After all, Big Zita didn't do anything and got a chance to 'control' Dean's life!

"I took it upon my own initiative, and it has nothing to do with Dazita!"

Dean smiled and patted the butt on the shoulder, thanked him for the kindness, and sped up his pace—as for what was the big zita thinking?

Dean is naturally clear.

After all, the other party gathered the remnants of the rest of the barbarians, and in a short period of time, they expanded their camp several times, and the places they chose were also easy to defend and difficult to attack, plus those barbarian warriors were elite.

These are connected, and something is already coming out.

The other party has ambitions, and he has the ambition of not being willing to be trapped in the snowy jungle - and even the barbarians sent out by him are definitely not as simple as escorting food.

I'm afraid there is also a purpose to explore the terrain one step ahead.

Most of the barbarians are willing to abide by the traditions of their ancestors and stay in the snowy forests, while some are not, preferring to choose another way of life.

Otherwise, there would be no barbarian bandits.

And the Seandre Fortress would not have existed - you know, the Seandel Fortress was originally built to protect against barbarians.

"Dazita, Dazita ......"

Dean silently thought about the name of the barbarian, but, in his memory, there was no existence of this name, and there was only one possibility.

"Before some offensive is launched, it has already been destroyed; It is likely that it disappeared this winter because of hunger and cold; However, there seems to be some changes because of my presence...... This kind of change must be in my hands! ”

Dean thought silently.

As for why the other party agreed to Dean?

Naturally, they wanted to have fewer obstacles on the way to the expedition.

After all, Dean's strength is really eye-catching, and Dean personally sent such an 'opportunity', and the other party will naturally grasp it firmly.

The group returned to the stockade of Bu Gong, rested for a few hours, and set off again.

"Dean, are you being too reckless? Can't you see that Big Zita's bad intentions? From the moment we approached the stockade, we were in each other's field of vision, and as soon as we met, we wanted to break your confidence with momentum in order to gain more benefits - why did you give the other party such conditions? Don't sue me, you didn't notice the other person's abnormality! ”

On the way, 'White Rose' said.

PS First Update~~ (To be continued......)