Chapter 351

"Is this a barbarian? Sure enough, he looks very distinctive..."

Ten miles outside the camp, there were teams of barbarian soldiers patrolling back and forth with monsters like calves. Most of them were tall and burly and looked a bit more powerful than thunder.

Moreover, these barbarians also look strange. Most of them have dark and shiny skin and thick hair. They look more like beasts than people.

"The wife of Qingmu hall is said to have fallen in love with barbarian princes... This taste, tut tut..." Xiang Yang burst into laughter when he suddenly remembered a rumor he heard in the Fuyu clan.

"Well, those guys should be pretty kings. Those are totems?"

The barbarian soldiers have very few clothes. Most of them only use leather armor to cover their crotch and expose their breasts. Several of them are painted with colorful patterns, either on their chest or on their limbs. The patterns are somewhat abstract and look like some kind of animal.

Xiang Yang's eyes flashed, and he used Tianyan directly. A moment later, he frowned a little disappointed.

"Descendants of mixed race orcs, animal soul mark!"

What's the meaning of this? Mixed race orcs in the other world, can you say that this barbarian is not a creature in the mountain and sea world?

Remembering the stories of the abbot in Xianshan, he suddenly felt a sense of horror in his heart.

At this time, the barbarians in front suddenly stirred up for some reason and shouted loudly. One also took out a horn and blew it.

Not long after, there was a loud cry from the nearby camp. A dark group of barbarians with strange beasts poured out from the inside and searched in all directions.

Xiang Yang squinted at their movements and quietly retreated back. He was also curious. It seemed that someone had found himself, but where did he expose his tracks? Is it the function of the Dharma altar?

The savages searched more and more widely. After a while, there was a noisy cry in the camp. Small black spots disappeared into the night sky. After a while, there was another strange sound of rustling. Now his soul could only explore a distance of tens of feet, which was not as good as his own eyes and ears. When he found it, it was too late.

A short and sharp sound of insects sounded ahead, and all the barbarians turned around and ran in his direction.

Although they are tall, they are not clumsy at all, and their movements are extremely vigorous. The most important thing is that these barbarian soldiers are well-trained at a glance. In an instant, they set up an array. Some people rush straight, some encircle, some reveal the bottom, and thousands of people walk like flying on the grassland. Their positions are in good order and not messy.

"This barbarian doesn't seem to have a brain? The reaction is too fast..."

Xiang Yang didn't mean to continue to avoid. Instead, he stood up from the grass and strode towards the camp in front.

Powerful, physically strong, tenacious and invincible in hand to hand combat, these are the most adjectives used by Chinese friars to introduce the barbarian combat power, but these are also the strongest points of Xiang Yang.

"Since you can't continue to explore secretly, go and have a look openly! I want to see how brave the so-called barbarian warriors are!"

He disdained to use the wishful stick, so he walked forward with his bare hands, walking faster and faster. Finally, he directly turned into a black shadow and crashed into the crowd in front of him.

A dull crash echoed in the night sky, and figures flew out directly.

What is the physical strength of Xiang Yang? Almost all the soldiers who were the highest but the Barbarian King were bumped and flew face to face. Some of them with slightly worse flesh broke their muscles and bones and died on the spot.

However, these barbarian soldiers were extremely patient. So many people didn't make a miserable cry, but the animals they brought out made a sad cry.

One punch directly killed the last monster twice as big as the calf. Xiang Yang looked around. He made a positive impact and defeated at least 100 people, but more barbarian soldiers were closing in on him.

He sneered, shook the blood on his fist and went straight ahead.

After the word "alien world" came from Yan that day, he would no longer have any pity for these barbarians.

Not my race, its heart must be different!

Over the past ten thousand years, how many Chinese friars have been killed in chaos again and again. What can we do even if we kill all the hundreds of thousands of people in front of us?

Xiang Yang is by no means a murderous man, but the word "soft hearted" has nothing to do with him. At this time, after making up his mind, he is even more determined. As soon as his wrist turns, Ruyi stick is already in his hand.

All the camps in front have been alarmed. The tents have been lowered directly, and barbarians have flocked to shout and shout. One head of giant Mongolia has been alarmed, shaking its body like a hill and rumbling on the earth. They seem to move slowly, but they have crossed very far every step. Before long, several heads have approached, and more are coming in the distance.

There was so much noise here that the Chinese friars naturally found that the alarm bell rang for a long time, and there was a sudden commotion in the front of the A-3 defense line. The bonfire lit up. Friars quickly stood on the wall of the fort, and dark night harriers rose up and flew towards the barbarian camp.

The forbidden air over the barbarians does not prohibit birds from flying, but prohibits the use of magic weapons and spells. These night harriers are the best investigation means of Chinese friars. They are fast. They also carry an improved floating shadow array, which can transmit the detected pictures back.

However, unfortunately, before flying over the camp, there was a dark shadow on the opposite side. After a burst of biting, only two or three night harriers escaped the attack, hovered in the air for a week and fled successfully.

These night harriers are very fast. They come and go for a moment. Before long, those arrays fell into the hands of several real people.

The barbarians forbid flying over. Although this fleeting array has been improved, the recorded picture is still not clear.

In the picture, the whole barbarian camp is in turmoil. A steady stream of barbarian soldiers come from all directions, and the target is a small figure.

"Is this...?"

A group of real people gathered there and looked at the back. They were familiar with it.

"This... Isn't this Xiao Yangzi?" beside him, Dexin and mengmi exclaimed at the same time.

"What! How did he go to the barbarian camp? Inform A-I of his speed..."

"No, no, no, it's too late! Go to C 398 first and inform Lei Zhenzhen!"

"There are those sacrificial altar, Lei Zhenzhen, I'm afraid..."

The scene was a mess!