Chapter 809： 809 I was a goddess in ancient times (16)

Chapter 809 809 I was a goddess in ancient times (16)

The walls seem to be too powerful, at least they know that their tribes can't build such walls now.

They had previously guessed which of the first-class cities could migrate.

But they never thought of it -

The raft is not written in other words, but two words that they are familiar with can no longer be familiar with -

Icefield!

"How could they build such a thing, I don't believe it!" Another person standing next to the carving also shook his head, even felt that he was wrong, and slammed his eyes.

However, everything in front of me has not changed.

It was at this time that the people who took care of the gates had discovered them.

"Which tribe are you from? Why are you here?" The tribe now has nearly three thousand people, and not everyone who knows the gates knows.

But their people, the soldiers wearing armor with armor, look different from the tribes outside.

So he is very clear that these people are not their people.

The soldier in the gate of the city was holding a silver-colored rifle in his hand. The body exudes a strong breath, and the heart is stunned, but his face has not changed. "I am a sculpture, this time I am looking for Chu Yun and Anise. I am their friend."

After the carving reached the sixth level, there was no such thing as Chu Yunyun.

Because his strength should be built beyond them, naturally no need to call Yun Daren.

When I heard the carving, the person who saw the city gate seemed to hear a joke. "You are a friend of Yun Daren and Anita adults? Then I am still a disciple of the high priest. Nothing to bother me!"

He dismissed his hand and let them go quickly.

"We really are..." The face changed.

Along the way, she thought about the many times she came here. Chu Yunfen and the patriarchs would look at themselves with envy, or ask them to take them away.

The only thing that didn't come to mind was that the janitor was driving them away like a fly!

At this time, a group of people outside came back and dragged a discolored three-meter-long monster.

Carving them, when I saw this thing, the scalp was numb, and I couldn’t help but take a step back.

This thing they have to see around, who are they? Still killed and dragged back? !

The janitor, the stone, shines. "Are you coming back? But how did the two-legged monster die? Does the priest want to see life?"

"This thing is too difficult to catch," one sighed. "It’s still necessary for the adults to take the shots, and they don’t know if the meat is good or not."

When they said, they found the people standing at the door, "Stone, who are these, the new tribes?"

"It's just some miscellaneous. They say that they are friends of Yun Daren and Anita adults." Shi Chaochao turned his eyes. "Even the eight-level fighters have not arrived, and the face said that they are their friends!"

When they heard the stone say the eight-level warrior, don't say him, even the face of the cockroach changed.

If they were listening to the eight-level fighters before, they could sneer at it, but now a group of imposing people dragged the powerful dead two-legged monsters back, they did not dare to laugh.

"Friends of Yun Daren?" The teenager who dragged the monster looked at them and looked at them. Suddenly blinked. "Are you the group of people who left the Icefield tribe?"

“Yes!” said the carving. “This time we are here to change things! And these linens are much better than the hides you wear!”

He said that he pointed to a pile of burlap behind him, as well as other pieces of weapons. At this time, his eyebrows appeared in the eyebrows.

Chu Yin is very invisible to the old, weak and sick left behind. The things exchanged are burlap. These thick walks are not worn now, they are all worn with linen, and they are not used. arms.

Although not good, but very advanced.

They also feel that they even think that people in the icefield will be surprised to see these things.

It was at this time that a cool voice was heard in the city gate, followed by a white cotton cloth that was casually shouted out. "Stone, is the person who went out to hunt back?"

Last night, tall flowers, 10 -1 = 8, very confident that there are eight chapters...

In fact, after completing this chapter today, it is only eight chapters...

Anyway, if you read the text on weekdays, you all know that I am sick...

Good night, my dreams, my dogs~

(End of this chapter)