Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Chapter 397 Rules

Because of the shielding of his men and several slaves, he sat there in an arrogant and peaceful position and was not harmed by much momentum shock, only his voice stung him in the ear.

He opened the person in front of him and frowned peacefully at the person standing there like a mountain, and looked at the totem pattern on the other person. He seemed to have seen it, and he couldn't remember it for a moment.

Good luck in peace. It's bad luck to go to inspect the goods in the morning and bring back the dings booked earlier. Who knows what went wrong with the casting? In a breath, he let the slaves who are with him carry them away. He intends to change the casting. There are so many members of An's family. Why let the outsiders cast the dings? Besides, it's cheaper to have one of your own.

But when he came out of the castle, he heard people say that there was a baby coming out of the free-trade area, and brought people here. He was thinking of a loser to trade for those treasures. He could both dispose of the defeat and show his generosity. If he didn't give face to the other side, he would have come hard. Who would have thought this would happen!

What do the people around you say, Flaming Horn Tribe? The name is a little familiar.

With those eyes, peace creates a sense of fear! Forced to safely move his gaze away and look elsewhere, his neck seemed exceptionally stiff.

Shao Xuan, who was sitting there, was up because of Ding. At this time, the hand that stood in the way of Ding remained in the body. His feet were separated, his knees were supported, his body squatted, and he stood still there, giving a feeling, like a sleeping beast, his eyes opened after being provoked. Barbaric as a beast, this is what people in Amba City say about tribesmen living in remote places, and the flaming horn tribes in front of them, in peace.

In the eyes of peace, this “savage fierce beast”, at the moment of awakening, there was a powerful momentum on the body, it was not the power that ordinary “savage fierce beast” can produce. The fierce momentum just now collided, believing that any person present, even if feeling sluggish, would not ignore it.

This is the idea of peace at this moment.

Around, after the silence, there was a loud noise. They thought it was Dokan sitting here, if not Dokan, who stood out in a broad sense, but didn't want to, it was this young man who took out the gems!

“Who is that man? ”

“Are all the young people in Flaming Horn so good? ”

“Hey, look at the look on the face of the Anjo, wondering if the two sides would really fight. ”

“Fighting is good. Fighting is a great opportunity to pick up some cheap stuff. I hear the Flamingos have caught a lot of good stuff these past few days. ”

Though many people have other thoughts, they also know to keep their voices down and can't say it, but they just keep staring at the movement on the field, waiting for the chance to explode on the field.

Ping's eyelids trembled slightly, I really didn't know what to say for a while.

And the person next to peace turned his eyes and immediately seized the opportunity to stand up and want to brush his good feelings in front of peace. Taking a step forward, he lit up Shao Xuan and others with his fingers and raised his chin: “What, you want to fight my six Ambassadors? ”

Because it used to belong to one of the six strongest tribes, even if it was later annexed and subjugated, the Amba tribes, the Anjong people today, still like to call themselves the six Amba, so that they can be honored and satisfy their vanity.

Unfortunately, for the Horn Man, whether you're six Ambassadors or seven Eight, step on our bottom line and don't blame us for fighting back!

Shao Xuan looked at each other calmly and said: “I hear that you six Ambassadors like Ding. Let's not take away your beloved, this Ding, give it back to you! ”

Obviously it is a seemingly ordinary hand, so small compared to a large body, but the previous scene gave rise to a feeling that the whole body was covered by this hand, and this time, as well.

Boom!

With the retraction of the hand on his body and the shock of the metal apparatus, the heaviness and uncontrolled slaughter again sounded the entire free trade area.

Reflecting the glow of the sun's golden glow, a ray of light flows straight towards the man who just jumped out.

He flew so fast that the person who had just jumped out could not escape. Under collision, the skin on the human body surface was like a sudden crack, blowing up several blood marks, the blood splattered from the crack, the broken sound of the arm bone and sternum was completely suppressed by the sounds of Ding. The only person around him saw was the person who sprayed blood and flew out, and when he fell to the ground, he slipped out a long blood trace.

On the ground, because the tripod was so high and low, it could not be stabilized. After landing, it buzzed for several times before stopping distorted. At this point, the defect was completely exposed.

“Black Bear" looked at the skewed and oblique, with contempt in their eyes, and they didn't even look at it. As for the idiot who took out this thing to force a deal, he deserved to be punched in the face.

Not only are black bears, even other people who think about how to pick up leaks, but they also think that the face is good, really when their tribes are shallow eyes, a little bit of crap can be sent off?

The noise, though retreating some distance, seemed to want to stay away from the battlefield, but didn't really walk away. It's not surprising to see the noise, and for most of the tribesmen here, the Anba people, they usually give face, but they don't really fear it. Naturally, people in Flaming Horn are happy to see the face of the Anzi son. Anyway, this can't concern them.

And over there, you see the dead and alive subordinates on the ground, and the faces on the planes are twisted.

It's provocation! It's a provocation to the authority of Anjou!

I couldn't sit any longer. I stood up safely and waved my hand: "Hit me!” Pause, add, “and get those glowing stones back! ”

After receiving the order, several people beside him went straight to Shao Xuan.

This time, however, Shao Xuan did not move. When the other party jumped over, his side and the rear, the same shadows rushed out, Dokang and the broad sense rushed to the front.

When they die?

All rely on Shao Xuan alone, and when they return, they will also be scolded by witches and chiefs.

The sound of the metallic handover and the struggle between the muscles of the muscles collided, the fists and feet collided, and as the cracking of the bone broke the motion, a person hit the ground.

Pfft, pfft...

Again, the sound of a landing rang.

The peaceful twisted face, with these sounds, became even more obscene, but he didn't have the guts to personally go into battle.

The last person to rush out also hit the floor, Dokang et al. returned to their camp and stood around Shao Xuan. Dokang pulled out an axe he had recently replaced and threw it at Shao Xuan.

Shao Xuan caught the axe, and the axe handles rotated between his fingers. Then he held the handle firmly in his palm and looked at the unequal not far away.

Without paint mud, the bright flame-like totem tattoo on everyone shows up. If there was only one beast who woke up from sleep, it would be a bunch of beasts now!

Hundreds of people are almost twisted together, such as a burning battle axe, trying to break all the blockages, powerful, fearless, even retreating bystanders clearly feel this sense of oppression.

You have your heights to climb, I have my superiority, don't reason with me, in the free trade area, people who break the rules first don't have the right to say "reason”!

The bottom line in the hearts of the Horners has always been very clear at all times. You want something? Yes, honestly, according to us, you can take as many as you want, not one less! Otherwise, beat the shit out of you!

There is a burning sensation in the air.

Even those who see the noise do not dare to make a loud noise.

At this point, a gentle voice suddenly came from outside the crowd.

“What's going on? ”

As the voice drops, there is also a way out of the crowd.

Unlike peace, the people who appear at this moment are less exalted, but more prominent, and many tribes in the trading area know each other. Peace gives a sense of falsehood, but the man who appears at this moment carries a sense of preciousness. This is the Anjou main vein.

When you hear the sound of a sudden change of color, put away other expressions, you have a panicked fear in your eyes, but think about it, what's wrong with you? How can those tribes not like cheap things?

With this in mind, he walked peacefully towards the person, saw the other person's gaze, safely shrunk his neck, and continued to complain. The first thing he said was “Those savages...”

Not only Flaming Horn people, but also many lively tribesmen, eyebrows even lifted up.

Barbarians? At least I have some basic rules here, don't you? Believe me, I'm barbaric to show you?

Yan Jing stood there quietly and listened to Ping's confession. His face remained unchanged and his voice was not interrupted. Instead, he scouted.

It doesn't seem to have any aggressive hands, but when imprinted on peace, it lets peace spit blood straight out and fly.

Watch the crowd make way for a place where peace falls directly to the ground. If it weren't for Answer Yan here, they would have stepped on a few more feet.

Answer Yan didn't see what Ping did. He just didn't see how Anjong could raise such a fool. It's good to have this one in power. As for the other branches where Ping Ping is, they can raise fools. Naturally, they are all a bunch of fools and waste! The answer is even less impressive.

Anyan knew that the tribesmen in the trading area had been pissed off, so he appeased the tribesmen in the trading area. If you look around you, after seeing that peace was beaten, you have a lot of faint faces.

He looked around him with a smile and said, “I, Ancheng, am also a rule-teller. Since we all provide a place to trade, naturally follow this rule. ”

After looking at Shao Xuan and others, he waved his hand over a large box and said, “That crystal stone, I put out five swords and five bags of grain. I wonder who else is going to raise the price? ”

The neighborhood was quiet, even if they were unhappy, think about it, forget about it, the price the first family had given themselves could not be taken out, it was not as big as the other side, second, they did not want to compete with the Ancheng Young Master, the Young Master still speaks the rules, they also gave the other side.

The black bear flashed with sarcasm in his eyes where no one noticed. The rules?