Chapter 120: A group of people eating meat.
“Jiu Feng said that it saw a lot of horses near Yuan Ji Tribe, and there are many people, just like the number in the valley.”
Yan Mo was far away, no one could come closer, and his is the sound that came first.
Jiu Feng didn't know what Yuan Ji Tribe was, but it said that it saw the Two-legged monsters nearby, and Yan Mo knew where Jiu Feng was referring.
Jiu Feng also did not clearly indicate how many horses and how many people he saw, but Yan Mo probably inferred from its expression that The Sun Worshippers people are likely to send about two hundred cavalry and five or six hundred infantry. Nevertheless, in the end, how much is still needed to know in detail.
Everyone turned their heads to look at Yan Mo and the crowd behind him. These people saw the Chief, The Old Priest and all the heads of the warriors, and they dared not approach again, they were only standing far away, and The Old Priest pustules also caught the attention of these people, and several daring people whispered and whispered.
Yuan Zhan looked at these people and seemed to understand something, but he was very clever to ignore these people for a while, but asked: "What did Jiu Feng saw?" Yan Mo did not answer directly, “I have already been with Mountain God Da Ren and he said yes, please help bring a few people to scout there"
Because of the special nature of Yan Mo's ability, everyone in the room directly understood the meaning of the words he had said even if they have never heard.
Yuan Zhan walked over to him and whispered to him: "You don't want to pass? Didn't you want something in the grass beach?"
Yan Mo didn't want to tell him anything, but Jiu Feng took the fruit from some human hands. Things, as long as those people are alive, they will certainly spread, and it doesn't make sense for him to talk about it.
“I probably already got it." Yan Mo smiled and whispered back.
Yuan Zhan raised an eyebrow.
“Jiu Feng brought me a fruit, its effect is unknown. It says that the fruit grows when the sun disappears, matures when the sun appears, and it describes the location much like the grassy beach of Yuan Ji Tribe, and those waiting for The fruit-ripening are likely to be The Sun Worshipers Tribe and The Zhi Tribe Old Priest, etc.
“You mean that Jiu Feng has taken away the treasure they were getting from the hands of the two people?"
Yan Mo smiled and nodded.
Yuan Zhan was silent for two seconds. He raised his eyes and asked him seriously: "Can you make me grow wings?"
Yan Mo, “..."
Yuan Zhan still said very seriously: "I will catch more bird people in the future for you to study it well. If you can't let me grow my own wings, you see that we cut their wings and you can sew it on me. How about you bless me once again? Maybe the wings will grow on me."
"Well, there is the opportunity to try.” Yan Mo would like to applaud this guy not only he learned to talk a lot from on his new vocabulary and became more crazy than he the Banished Scum medical researcher and he can think of such a feasible long winged method, good, very good, he can hear his heart itch, he really want to try it right away.
The conversation between the two men and half-smiling and laughing was interrupted, and Chief Zhang interjected to ask for details.
However, before Yan Mo answered, Qiu Ning had already dared to come up and ask a sentence: "Mo Da Ren, you said that you will pray for Qiu Shi Da Ren to the ancestors..."
The business was interrupted, and Zheng could only take care of The Old Priest. The Old Priest has been trying for a while, but the effect is obviously not big. At this time, the skin on the body was half-blistering. How can it look terrible? The hard warriors dare not look at him again.
Yan Mo is also very simple, without a little delay, he made a gesture to Yuan Zhan.
Yuan Zhan went to raise the soil under his feet and give him a temporary altar.
The Old Priest looked at the altar and looked at Yuan Zhan, his eyes flashing a deep jealous flame. If Da Zhan told him earlier that he had awakened his blood, he wouldn't have to look to Bing to inherit the position of Chief. Of course, Da Zhan had to listen to him absolutely. He must be regarded as the only Priest in the tribe!
Yan Mo stood high on the altar, looked up at the sky, and put his hands in his typical pistol posture. In the sky, Jiu Feng flew over and flew back.
It was very curious, “Hey-!" Mo Mo, what are you doing?
In the eyes of other people, they saw The White-haired Priest muttering something to the east sky. The Mountain God Jiu Feng appeared, and it responded with a long and screaming scream. This effect is better than The Old Priest sniffing the smoke of the herbs. The body was shaking for a while and asking for the gods to be more irritating, more atmospheric and more intuitive.
The human head Priest is actually summoning The Mountain God Da Ren, and can communicate directly with The Mountain God Da Ren! In addition, his face has not yet twisted like a person having cramps.
Yan Mo blinked at Jiu Feng, and Jiu Feng was so excited that he screamed again. In fact, he didn't know that he was excited. It felt like this little Two Legged Monster was very fun.
The sound of Iron Back Dragon came from outside the valley: "Ang -!" Stinky bird, come down, or I will rush into the valley!
“Oh-!" No, no, no, come in! There are many Two Legged Monsters raised by Mo Mo, all of them are mine, you are too big, and you will step on them when you come in.
“Ang –!” Are those Two Legged Monster delicious? I haven't eaten yet.
“Oh-!" I don't know, I haven't eaten them yet, you can eat and see, tell me if they're deliciously, next time I will give Mo Mo so we can eat them together.
Yan Mo, the only one who can understand, hears that black line. He doesn't want to sit down with Jiu Feng and its bigheaded friends.
Jiu Feng and Iron Back Dragon replied with a question and answer, but the call of Iron Back Dragon scared the warriors of Yuan Ji Tribe.
The defensive warriors outside the Valley have already discovered the Iron Back Dragon trail, but they did not warn them and they did not run in the direction of the valley, but now the slightly smaller one of the three Iron Back Dragons kept calling the side of the valley. The bang ran over, they were dumbfounded, and some people immediately rushed to the valley.
The news of Iron Back Dragon made Zheng and the warrior leaders also have a headache. Fortunately, it was better to report that the Iron Back Dragon stopped in front of the valley mouth. It was resting there and it didn’t seem to rush into the valley.
For the Iron Back Dragon, which is thick and fleshy, huge in size, powerful in impact, and extremely difficult to kill and killing even ferocious beasts, Yuan Ji Tribe’s warriors have always been able to hide and they can’t act, not at the extreme, there is absolutely no active attack on the Iron Back Dragon.
At this time, Yan Mo's "sacrificial god" process was also at a critical juncture. He made a big noise on the altar, and then... he smothered The Old Priest in his mother tongue, and he was so refreshed and comfortable, then they saw him pointing his fingers at The Old Priest.
“Don't mess with me ever, remember!"
The Old Priest shook his body and he swore to Great God Jia Mo, who felt a murderous gaze when he pointed to him. However, others saw the reaction of The Old Priest, but only believed that the priest's sacrifice to the ancestors was successful.
Yan Mo shouted and leaned back, again pointing to The Old Priest, then sighed tired and put his hands down.
As he exhaled and let go, some people in the place were relieved.
As the soil fell, Yuan Zhan reached out and held his back in the animal skin.
Zhang immediately asked: "What did the ancestors say?"
Yan Mo looked tired and said: "The ancestors are willing to leave a life for The Old Priest, but others, I am powerless about it."
“What does it mean to be powerless?" Zheng has not yet breathed a tone, Qiu Shi shouted. "Why didn't the pustules on my body disappear? Didn't you sacrifice to the ancestors? You are lying! You simply didn't sacrifice to the ancestors with vitality! You, Come over and grab my hand, you can save me, I know!"
“You can't die, the pustule on your body is the punishment of the ancestors for you." Yan Mo said coldly: "Don't say that I can't violate the wishes of the ancestors. To save you, even if I can use my life to bless once, once, used on you, the warriors in the tribe will lose a life. Do you intend to change the life of the warrior for your life?"
The Old Priest thought of it this way but he can't say it. He knows that he has lost the hearts of Xi Rang Clan and Feisha Clan warriors. He can no longer let Hei Yuan Clan warriors feel disappointed in him, so even if he wants to let Yan Mo save him again, after this failure to seek help, He won't have another second.
Yan Mo understands The Old Priest, and because of his understanding, he is also the most guarded against The Old Priest. For the heart of Yuan Ji Tribe, he couldn't kill The Old Priest obviously, and naturally, he couldn't force him to jump over the wall to add more unnecessary trouble to him. For this reason, the sticks were given, and also the candied dates had to be sent.
Yan Mo's face eased a bit. "The ancestors are strict and tolerant. If you sincerely regret it, the symptoms on your body will not be alleviated. As for what you can do to ease it, I believe that you know very clear as a Priest."
They heard that The Old Priest will not die, and the symptoms will improve. The warriors of Zheng and Hei Yuan Clan put down many worries. Although Mo Da Ren is good, but he is not their own person?
Yuan Zhan and Yan Mo are all aware of this, so even if The Old Priest has already plans to kill them, they can only punish The Old Priest. This is no worse than the parents of the family, and that they can't let the outsiders take care of their own The Old Priest can't die in the hands of outsiders.
In addition, The Old Priest kept silent at this time, he didn't know if it was punishment that kept him awake, or he realized that the ability of The White-haired Priest is not the same as 1st Rank, or other calculations.
After solving The Old Priest, Yan Mo blurs Jiu Feng's treasure-taking process, and does not say the location. He only saw some scenes that Jiu Feng saw when playing on the grassland and its four-legged thickheaded monsters. On his own speculation, he told Zhang.
“The Sun Worshippers people rarely come here, even if they come to the rocky beach, they will not come with so many people and horses. What do they want?" Bing frowned.
Zhang didn't talk. When he encountered such a thing, he was always used to let the warrior lead the speech.
“Do you still ask this question? It must be that The Sun Worshippers people want to get the salt mountain. The Zhi Tribe is fighting with us. No matter the result, the two tribes will lose many people. The Sun Worshippers people will kill at this time. The Salt Mountain must be their goal.
Zhang nodded. "The Sun Worshippers people have great ambitions. They have long wanted our hunting site. This time they brought so many people, I am afraid not only they want to win the salt mountain, but also want to destroy the Zhi Tribe and Yuan Ji Tribe."
Bué added: "They dare to come over, warriors will definitely not be less, and 4th Rank warriors will not be less."
Yan Mo interjected: "How many 4th Rank warriors are there for The Sun Worshippers?"
“Two." Zheng replied.
“The ability and physical quality are 4th Rank?"
Yan Mo's problem, the warriors did not understand. Yan Mo thinks of this, the warriors of Yuan Ji Tribe still don't know the two levels of blood and their fighting power in the warrior level.
Yuan Zhan explained this.
The warriors were greatly surprised. They were the first to hear about this kind of thing. They looked at each other's faces subconsciously. This was really different.
Chief Zhang has the 2nd Rank of the bloodline ability, his body's own combat power is 4th Rank. Yuan Zhan is the same as his 4th Rank except he is 4th Rank in both combat power and blood ability. Other warriors have no blood.
“If The Sun Worshippers people really want to win the salt mountain and want to kill us, they will definitely come to at least one 4th Rank warrior." Yuan Zhan pulled the subject back. "We will go back but I am afraid we not only have to face The Zhi Tribe and Hera there are more powerful worshippers.”
Zhang nodded. “If we want to salt mountain, we must also kill The Sun Worshippers warriors who went to seize the salt mountain. However, we must start with worshippers on the prairie side and make sure they are also completely defeated, otherwise we will never have a peaceful day. And they have horses, they can escape."
“And we don't know how strong their 4th Rank warrior is, as long as there is one who is similar to Da Zhan, then..." Zheng did not finish, but the meaning of the bottom everyone understands.
The heads of the warriors frowned together.
“We don't think it is useful here. Zheng, you take a trip with me." Yuan Zhan said directly.
“Good!"
“No, I will go with you, Zheng will stay." Zhang suddenly said. He has to look at it with his own eyes and make the final decision.
Yuan Zhan seems to be uncomfortable to look at Yan Mo.
Yan Mo was not worried at heart he pursed his lips, but still replied with the typical: "There Zheng and Da He, as well as bee guards, you go I'll be fine, I have to save, I have...”
Then, Yan Mo took off the horn again and blew a short tone, which told Jiu Feng to leave.
At this time, except for a few people, most people did not expect that after this horn, they will soon embark on a new journey that they have never walked before!