White eyes widened, let out an angry roar, and stretched out his arms to pounce on the eight archers. /。 0М Yiyi's eyes were quick, and he grabbed Bai's neck with one hand, which avoided the tragic fate of the poor eight-feathered archer who was completely crippled by Xia Jie's Yin Jin, and then had to be directly divided by Bai. Yi Yi was very clear about how strong the eight feather archers of the Dongyi people could be, and he knew even more that Xia Jie, the pervert who had actually attracted the Zhenguo Jiuding to show the auspicious omen of the gods, had such terrifying power at the festival of the Ding Throne test. Looking at the deliberately distorted 'painful' expression on Xia Jie's face, the old adult's Yiyi knew that Xia Jie was indeed very painful, and he was so painful that he was worried about how to hold back his laughter, how could he let Bai go out to provoke right and wrong.

Seeing Xia Jie's 'painful' appearance, the red starling immediately shouted, pointing to the eight-feathered archer who was lying on the ground and couldn't move, and couldn't even make a sound, and scolded: "Okay, you dare to use your hands to calculate that we are all adults, what kind of hero are you?" You still keep saying that we are friends, Dongyi's heroes, is this how you entertain friends?"

He jumped on a black horse pulling a cart and shouted: "The whole team is in, these guys say one thing and do another, and when they see their great patriarch, they have to ask for a good plan." ”

Red Starling is Xia Jie's lieutenant, and even powerful witches like Yiyi have to obey their orders. As soon as they heard that the whole team was marching in, several Jiuding sorcerers immediately launched a witch spell, and the whole team floated up again, and a gust of wind swept by, and the team was far away in an instant. Those Dongyi men look at me one by one, I look at you, and I can't figure out what happened for a long time. Didn't his own leader succeed in plotting against the Xia people's chief? Why did the Xia people's chief leave with such a miserable appearance, and his own leader still lying on the ground and not speaking?

Could it be that his leader has been defeated? How is it possible! Eight Feathered Archers, what a powerful person they are, although they did not use magic power, but looking at the sign on Xia Jie's chest, how could a mere three-ding great witch be the opponent of the Eight Feather Archers?

Only the team of more than 3,000 people who followed closely behind Xia Jie was shrewd, and the whole envoy group of Great Xia suddenly rushed out, and immediately instigated their mounts to keep up with Xia Jie's speed at all. One of the Dongyi archers, with three feathers on his head, roared angrily, "Brothers of the Wind Clan, what are you still thinking there? Your leader must have been killed by that yellow-skinned Xia man." Along the way, we have at least 100 brothers killed by this bastard!"

The group of Dongyi men of the Wind Clan suddenly came to their senses, and one by one they ran towards their clan camp with endless scolding, pulled out their mounts, and tracked towards Xia Jie's team. Well, the team that followed Xia Jie and them suddenly had more than five hundred people.

Xia Jie rode on the back of the Mo Qilin, and saw the Dongyi team of more than 3,000 and nearly 4,000 people behind him chasing after him, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh: "Yiyi, hurry up, hurry up, hahahaha, I want to see, the same mount, we have a witch spell to speed up, why are they competing with us." ”

Yi Yi and the other four Jiuding sorcerers also looked up to the sky and smiled, and with the vigorous swing of their big sleeves, the whole team was suddenly covered with a layer of heavy golden and red light, and their speed increased by two percent again. This time, the Dongyi people who followed them behind were miserable, and no matter how miraculous the mount was, it was only as fast as the black horse, and it looked like it was more than 10,000 miles in one day and one night. But Xia Jie's current speed is more than three times the speed of the black room itself, where can they catch up?

In the midst of crazy laughter, Xia Jie patted the head of the Mo Qilin who was sitting down, commanded him to fly over the team, crossed his hands in front of his heart, and took out a fake superb magic weapon given by the Duobao Daoist from the bracelet, called the 'Wanli Cloud Smoke Flag', and waved towards the team a few times. Immediately, countless dark clouds rose from the flats, with the slightest sound of wind rolling up the entire team, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers turned into a palm, and a few wind sounds, Xia Jie's team has reached thousands of miles away.

In a bush of grass on the side of the road, the fattest piece of mushrooms***, an old man dressed in tatters, carrying a black wooden staff in his hand, with messy hair and a dark face, who was even more beggar than a beggar, suddenly jumped up: "The soul of the ancestor is above, where did this little guy get this strange magic weapon? Can it be so fast?" His body twisted, as if he was teleporting, and he went out hundreds of miles in an instant.

But the wind shook, the space was forcibly shattered, the old man jumped back into the mushroom circle, opened his big mouth, picked off all the fattest strings of golden-edged mushrooms in the mushroom*** and swallowed them raw, and knocked out a cautiously approaching herbivorous little beast with a cane, grabbed it with one hand and stuffed it into the pocket behind his back, and then suddenly turned his body again, forcibly cut open the void, and chased towards Xia Jie's team. This old man's magic power is simply terrifyingly strong, and with a few random strokes of his two arms, he has quietly chased after Xia Jie and their team.

In the mushroom circle just now, hundreds of witches shrouded in black robes suddenly flashed out. One of the great witches who led the team twitched his nose fiercely, and suddenly almost wailed: "Why did the hall master suddenly disappear? Where can we find him?" A group of witches looked for a moment in a radius of thousands of miles like flies, and then gathered together and scolded helplessly, regardless of it, they also cut through the void and flew towards the ancestral land of the Dongyi people.

Xia Jie's use of the imitation Wanli Cloud Smoke Flag made the entire team jump out of the distance in just a blink of an eye, but the purple qi in his body was also consumed, and he almost fainted when he couldn't lift it in one breath. Hurriedly put away the magic weapon, opened his big mouth and sucked it into the sky, sucking the pure sun elite into his body, and saw that wisps of purple energy were born out of thin air, and the purple golden pill was even more lively, and the purple air flow rushed out one after another, and then he put his mind at ease.

"What a powerful magic weapon, my current Dao cultivation is a hundred times more clever than in my previous life, but it can still only be used for such a short time! Xia Jie shook his head in amazement. Suddenly, he suddenly saw that a crack had appeared on the Ten Thousand Miles Cloud Smoke Flag, and he couldn't help but jump on the ink unicorn and curse at the Duobao Daoist. Almost all of the magic weapons he imitated were of good quality? Almost all of them were disposable consumables, so it was no wonder that he gave away 100 magic weapons at one time, but he was not distressed at all.

There were no more twists and turns along the way, leaving aside the group of hanging boot ghosts behind him, Xia Jie took out a few magic weapons imitated by the Duobao Dao people from the bracelet, and with the help of the power of the magic weapon, he finally arrived at the ancestral land of the Dongyi people safe and sound three days later. It's just that three days also consumed seven magic weapons given by the Duobao Dao people, and the magic circle seals on these magic weapons are extremely in place, but they can't bear the poor material of the body?

The ancestral land of the Dongyi people, that is, the place where their ancestors once lived, is a mountain forest with magical prohibitions. This mountain forest is the only mountain range in the vast and boundless prairie, and several peaks of nearly 10,000 feet stand in the middle, and countless huge fierce beasts can be faintly heard roaring in the mountain forest. In the middle of the huge mountain peak that is 15,000 feet high and has a base of thousands of miles, there is a huge cave, which is where the Dongyi people store the magic weapons of the gods, the powerful witch weapons left by their ancestors, and the Pokémon they robbed.

When the Dongyi people were at their most glorious, the three thousand marksmen took advantage of the three-front war when the Great Xia army poured out of the nest at the same time, captured Anyi City in one fell swoop, and almost burned down the ancestral temple of Great Xia - the temple that worshiped the King of Dayu, and robbed the magic weapons, witch weapons, various sacrificial vessels and rare treasures belonging to Great Xia, and I don't know how many, all of them were stored in that huge cave.

And the Houyi clan, the royal family among the Dongyi people, the camp where their great patriarch is located, is on the 'Golden Crow Plain' under this huge 'Sunset Mountain'. This 'Golden Crow Plain' is tens of thousands of miles long and wide, there are several huge lakes, more dense forests, hills and countless fierce birds and beasts, the scenery is excellent, and it is the first-class settlement place among all the tribes of the Dongyi people.

On the 'Golden Crow Plain', there are nine tribes of the Houyi clan, nearly 10 million armored warriors, one million marksmen who are qualified to wear feathers, and hundreds of nine-feather marksmen are in charge, which is the most powerful one among all the settlements of the Dongyi people. An order issued from here can make hundreds of millions of Dongyi men in the entire prairie raise their weapons, ride on war horses, and sweep the land like wolves. For thousands of years, on the battlefield of the Eastern Front, Great Xia and Dongyi were just barely maintaining a balance.

If it weren't for the internal idleness of the Dongyi people, the fierce competition for power and profit between the major tribes, and the incursion of overseas islanders, the Dongyi people would have become the biggest scourge in Great Xia, and the eastern territory of Great Xia would have been full of beacon fires.

Fortunately, the Dongyi people are restless, and this grassland can provide enough beasts and crops for them to live, and there are also powerful tribes such as the Shang people who block the road of the Dongyi people to the west, which forced the Dongyi people to stay on the grassland honestly for so many years and not think about going west.

The feeling here and other Dongyi tribes are completely different. The large herds of livestock running on the grassland are mostly all kinds of war mounts, and even the rare genera of deer, leopards, tigers, and unicorns are not few. Among them, hundreds of Dongyi people rode on the pterosaur, flying down in the sky, shooting one after another extremely fierce giant beasts, which caused the beast to roar and shook the sky, and the momentum was not huge.

Just in front of Xia Jie's left, on a large lake as vast as the sea, tens of thousands of single-person boats were being pushed by the magic force to glide across the water. There are always fierce beasts in the great lake that are shaken by the screams of the fierce beasts on the shore, and from time to time they poke their heads out and look up to the sky and hiss, making a huge howl, showing their sharp teeth at those good men of Dongyi, ready to pounce. So one after another arrows roared away, stabbing countless holes in the bodies of those giant beasts that were dozens of feet long, exploding blood waves, and the water vapor and blood light were as gorgeous as the morning glow in the sun.

More than a dozen slender Dongyi teenagers didn't look at Xia Jie, and ran over from their team with their longbows on their shoulders. Directly in front of them, a saber-toothed tiger was fleeing with a few long arrows that had penetrated deep into its body, and blood was scattered on the grassland, like a small red flower in full bloom, with such a hideous and fierce smell.

Contrary to being provoked by countless heroes of the Dongyi tribe when they came, when they entered this 'Golden Crow Plain', no one paid attention to Xia Jie, and no one looked at them at all. Even if Xia Jie's team set up camp next to the tents of these Houyi people and rested overnight, they would not be looked at at all. These Dongyi people took care of their own barbecue and cakes, raised a jar of spirits and cheered loudly to drink alcoholically, and occasionally heard the wheezing and moaning of the three or five girls in the nearby grass, which made Xia Jie and them helpless to the extreme.

This is a kind of iron curtain-like stiff and dead silence, all the people around you are as if you don't exist, just watching Xia Jie's envoy team advance towards their ancestral land step by step, but no one has come to ask them who they are and what they are doing here. It's just that as Xia Jie and the others continued to get closer to the 'Sunset Mountain', there were more and more Dongyi archers riding pterodactyls in the sky, and the grades were getting higher and higher, and in the end, there were dozens of nine-feather marksmen looking down on Xia Jie and them in the sky.

Finally, Xia Jie and the others arrived at the important place of the Dongyi tribal alliance, the residence of the great patriarch of the Houyi clan of the Dongyi royal family, and the power core of the Dongyi people's 'Sunset City'. A fence made of thick giant logs, the fence stretches for hundreds of miles, and in the center is a strange city with a wooden city about ten miles long and wide.

The trees that are lined up in the periphery of the city are dozens of zhang high, the branches are luxuriant, and the branches are covered with thick planks, and there are even small guard towers and arrow towers hidden in the dense leaves, and countless excellent archers of the Dongyi people are hidden in them, staring at Xia Jie's team with sharp eyes like knives.

Wing Chang took a breath and muttered in a low voice, "This is it, Sunset City, even if a hundred Jiuding Great Witches raid here at the same time, they can't stop hundreds of thousands of sharpshooters from shooting with witch arrows." ”

Unconvinced, the starling plucked the bowstring of his light bow, looked at the strange city sullenly and asked, "Is it really so outrageous?"

Yi Yi nodded helplessly: "It's exactly so outrageous, otherwise, how could we be forced to be helpless this time, and ask Lord Xia Jie to lead a team here? ”

Wu Zun, a person who can be honored among the great witches, how strong will he be?

Xia Jie looked back and looked around, with a wry smile on his face: "I don't know how powerful that old man is Taiyi, but at least, it seems that I haven't found his shadow." If his old man is unwilling to make a move, will we really give these treasures and beauties to the great patriarch of the Dongyi people, and then just leave?"

In Xia Jie's heart, there is a blood and a resentful flame burning, these Dongyi people are the great enmity of his Chihu clan. However, just looking at those nine-feathered archers hovering in the sky, there are now more than 300 people, where can he Xia Jie shake it? He can only pray, that old man Taiyi really followed them here, maybe Taiyi can kill and injure a little more Dongyi people, and give Xia Jie a little bit of anger, right?

A nine-feathered archer riding a pterodactyl dragon suddenly jumped off his mount, stood firmly in front of Xia Jie, and asked proudly, "You Xia people, are you here to ask to see our patriarch?"

Xia Jie didn't say a word, the red starling's eyes were looking at the sky, only Lao Cheng's Yiyi smiled, took a few steps forward and bowed slightly: "Yes, we are here to give the noble patriarch a salute in the name of my king of Great Xia." Behind this is the gift that our king has given to your patriarch, the original jade ten thousand squares, the jade money is 100,000, the money is million, the copper money is 10 million, the tea cakes and silk are innumerable, and there are 300 virgins of the best. ”

The nine-feather archer licked his lips, and viciously glanced at a girl who was probing out of the carriage with lustful eyes, and laughed strangely: "There are beautiful women? Very good, you women in Daxia have much more delicate skin than our women, and I don't know how to find people distressed." Okay, I'll take you in to the patriarch. ”

As he was talking, suddenly a ghost crying wolf-like howl came, and the voice was still trembling, not to mention how ugly it was.

"Xia Jie, my good son, if something happens to you, and suddenly your neck 'crashes' and you lose your breath, who can I find to help me die?"

When Xia Jie heard this, he was so angry that he was smoking, what kind of words did he say? Before he entered the city of the Dongyi people, he came to give himself a pestle? In his previous life and present life, Xia Jie was a person who cultivated the Tao and cultivated qi, so he naturally paid attention to an auspicious person! Who is this voice so ugly?

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