Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

At the end of each spring, Pingshan is the most lively day of the year.

At this time, the activity of the beast gradually became more frequent, which is the perfect season for hunting. At this time, hunters nearby will enter the mountains in groups and begin their hunting careers for months.

Pingshan Town, on the other hand, provides hunters with the places they need to live, selling their living goods and also acquiring hard-earned hides, animal bones, animal meat and so on in their hands.

If you're lucky enough to catch a good beast, you won't have to worry all year. Of course, in order to ensure safety, the group of hunters who dare to enter the mountain are all based on the ability to hunt the finest beasts.

If you are unlucky and encounter a demon beast, ask for blessings.

Every year, some of the hunters who go up the mountain don't come back.

They stay permanently on that land, hunting each other with their own bodies as rations for the herd, or being hunted by each other.

That's life.

Today, as usual, sweet girls come to the pub in the afternoon.

The building is already overcrowded.

When Sweet Girl came in, a man with a glass shouted, "You're late again, girl, look at this afternoon! You're always late! ”

“So what? My grandfather drove this.” Sweetie answered unkindly, walking through the crowd.

A big hand with black hair touched Sweet Girl's ass from the rear. Just as she was about to touch it, Sweet Girl suddenly twisted herself away and smashed the bottle of wine in her hand on the face of the black hand.

“You always don't learn well, Ho Wang.” Sweet Girl hummed: “The wine is yours. ”

“Ha-ha-ha!” A loud laugh sounded.

“I told you you couldn't touch her ass. ”

“He Wang you lost. ”

“My ten copper plates! ”

The crowd drinks this upside down.

“Boring.” Sweet chicks twisting their hips away, the hunters today don't know tomorrow, always like to do something, such as show codes every day, sweet chicks have seen no wonder.

“Someday I'll put you to bed.” The man named He Wang looked at the slim waist and hot ass of the sweet chick and licked his lower tongue.

“You're dreaming! My body is expensive, you son of a bitch can't afford it.” Sweet chick's response was not sweet at all, but rather spicy.

You can't hang around here without being a little tough.

There was another sound in the crowd.

Suddenly the laughter stopped and the atmosphere was quiet for a moment.

Already came to the counter to look back at the sweet chick.

Then she saw a young man standing at the door.

It was a young man who could see at a glance that he was different from everyone else here, wearing a long blue shirt, and the ingredients, at first glance, were the kind of premium fabric, clean and undyed, and each leg was so sophisticated. The face is also white and clean, handsome, and has no fireworks. Compared to this, the uncle's face in the tavern rolled out of the mud and the young man in front of him had the finesse of a porcelain doll.

It was the very different temperament that brought him to the attention of all, and thus stalled the noise.

Of course, at the next moment, the murmurs are coming up again.

The young man ignored everyone's eyes and came to the counter and looked at the sweet girl.

“How much wine do we have here?” He said.

Sounds pretty good.

“Uh.” The sweet girl lagged a bit: “Fifty bucks a pot. Um, how much wine do you ask? ”

Sweetie, that's how they react. It's not the price, it's the quantity.

“Yes, how much wine do you have here?” Young people repeat it again.

Not far away the old man came over, he was sweet chick's grandpa.

“This Guest, do you want to buy all the wine I have here?” The old man asked.

“Yes.”

“One altar and one taels of gold. ”

“How many altars? ”

“Ten altars. ”

“I want it all. ”

The young man took out ten taels of red gold and put it down.

The old man saw the red gold and took it with a smile. “Sorry, Guest, I suddenly remembered that there are 30 altars in the store. ”

“Okay, I'll take it all, too.” The young man took out another twenty taels of red gold.

“I'll get you a drink.” The old man panicked and took the red gold.

“Hey, old man, you can't sell him all the booze, so what do we drink?” A hunter stood up and shouted.

“None of my business. Drink and pee without wine.” The old man answered politely.

“Fuck.” Several more hunters stood up.

Sweet chick frowned and stuck it in front of the young man: "You better get out of here and come through the back door. Otherwise there could be trouble. ”

The young man looked at the crowd of drinkers who had a bad eye for themselves and smiled, “It's okay. ”

Sweet chick sighs: “I know you may be a little skilled, but there are plenty of them. ”

No one is weak enough to enter the mountain to hunt the fierce beast. Especially after the spread of the bloodless impact method, the hunters' strength rose in a straight line. The only difference now is time. After all, the cultivation method takes time to reflect value. But even now, hunters have a record of running away from demons many times.

Now that this large group of hunters are gathered together, even the source of Kaiyang should be careful, so the sweet chick warned the young man.

In her view, it was just another rich kid with an adventurous dream.

“A lot of people?” Young people pick their eyebrows: “Then they'd better go outside. ”

He walked out the door.

Outside?

The hunters looked at each other, and that's when they remembered that thirty tabs of wine really didn't seem to be something that one or two people could drink.

“I don't believe in this evil anymore.” Watching Su Shen go out like this, a hunter treads after him, and he walks out the door as he goes to grab the young man's neck.

Then he stood still like a stone carving.

“Hey, what's up?” Other hunters asked, but saw the hunter's body trembling at the door.

Everyone looked at each other, went out together, pushed the doorway hunter away, saw the outside, and looked at each other silly.

Somehow, the streets of Pingshan Town were full of people.

In a neat and tight formation, they stood on the street without a word and looked at it. The formation actually extended to the town entrance.

Everyone was frightened by the situation.

Most importantly, so many people entered the town, there was no murmur at all, and no one realized that anyone was coming.

Are they all ghosts?

No, it's not a ghost, it's just a tight formation and discipline!

Sergeant!

This idea flashed in everyone's mind at the same time.

Nor did the hunters know that none of those loathsome city soldiers had such horrible qualities, which was an absolute elite and capable of enabling tens of thousands of people to enter town without making a murmur, not only disciplined, but also extremely powerful.

Why does Pingshan town suddenly emerge with such an army without any uniform?

Nobody understands.

At this time, the old man started moving wine from the back door, and it was obvious that so many people were surprised.

When the young man waved, that jar of wine disappeared.

Put the wine away, the young man said: "By the way, old man, how far is this from Optimus Peak? ”

The old man replied, "Are you going to Optimus Peak? Mountain roads are difficult. It's probably two days' walk. It's not a good way to go either. It's best to find a guide. ”

“Wizard?” Young man, look around.

All hunters step back at the same time, but no one is willing to lead them.

Nobody knows what happens when you go deep into the mountains. If the other party has any military secrets, then it could be…

The young man saw everyone's thoughts and thought about what he was about to say, and the sweet girl suddenly said, “I'm going! ”

“Sweet girl!” The old man was shocked.

"Grandpa, so many people, if you want to do something, ten Pingshan towns are gone. I'm sure these people won't do anything to me. ”

The young man said, "Do you know the mountain path? ”

Sweet Girl lifted her breasts: “I grew up here when I was little, and there was nothing I didn't know about Wan Jianshan. ”

The young man laughed, "Are you Sweet Girl? ”

“Yeah, you? ”

“Su Shen.” The young man replied, throwing a stone of origin: "This is the guide fee. ”

The source stone was just thrown out, but there were dozens of them, and everyone's eyes were straight.

Sweet Girl took it with a smile: "Thanks. ”

“Niko, give Grandpa the source stone!” The old man said. He was not greedy for his granddaughter's money, but afraid that his granddaughter would cause trouble. What if they were generous enough to kill their granddaughter in the mountains and take back the source stone? If you don't have the money on you, you may be safer.

In fact, his idea is completely unrealistic. After all, if the other party is such a person, he can start killing now, but care itself is unreasonable and cannot be routinely rational.

But Tian Nieh didn't care, and put away the source stone: “It's two days to get to Optimus Peak. Would you like to prepare some more food? ”

Su Shen replied: "The food is ready, and it won't take two days. ”

He rang his finger. Su Shen said: "Dead Shadow! ”

White paper beasts have floated, floating in the air: "Master! ”

Everyone was surprised to see such a monster wrapped in white paper.

Su Shen said: "You take charge of her. ”

The white paper brush on the white paper beast flew off and intertwined, turning into a white paper boat, crossing the sky.

The next moment, the paper boat brush flew in and hit the sweet girl, who had fallen into the boat.

“Sweet girl!” Everyone shouted.

"Ha, this paper boat is so funny! ”

Everyone was relieved to see that she was all right. She was just a little more afraid of Su Shen's weird and unpredictable methods.

Only the shadow of death felt so bored. His presence at the rank of lord of the house was used to load a mortal woman. It was too big a use.

“Just go if you're okay.” Su Dingfangdao.

The paper boat rose slowly and flew forward.

Su Shen and others in the rear followed the paper boat into the mountains. They seemed to move at an uncomfortable pace, but only blinked, and the long formation disappeared into people's sights without leaving any dust behind.