Reverend Insanity

Chapter 489: Grey White Stone Plates

There are more than 4,000 water wolves, a thousand animals, living in the lair.

Water wolves rarely set foot on land, but their homes were invaded by external enemies, which is another thing.

The wolves of Square Source were perceived to have surging, and the wild water wolves, coming from the nest, attacked and hanged together with the wolves of Square Source.

Obstructed, the group of wolves under Fang Yuan, the situation stagnated.

But he snorted, prompted the wolf to howl, and at the same time sent three reinforcements to support him.

The wild water wolves persisted for only a moment and were unable to withstand this pressure. They were immediately dispersed and the power was gone.

Far away.

“Sheikh, our stuff is still there.” An old man from the Chai family looked at it unwillingly.

Chai Zhang, the chief of the Chai family, sighed deeply: “If you lose it, you lose it. It's better than losing your life. ”

“Shall we stay and see? People like Changshan Yin may not see these three black skinned fat beetles.” Another old Chai family member, with a sense of luck.

But Chai Zhang could see clearly, chilling: “If you don't worry about offending Changshan Yin and causing his massacre, stay. ”

The Chai family's old face was stiff.

“Hmm, this idea, you think the middlemen won't think of it? Even if Changshan can't see us, we won't get these things! Alas, there are strong people like Changshanyin here, we can't stay in Lake Moon, let's keep moving, let's go.” Chai Zhang waved his hand, his tone was helpless, he was angry, and more powerless.

The Chai family is only a small tribe, weak in strength. Especially at the arrival of ten years of wind and snow, Wang Ting battled, the dragon snake landed, the entire North Plains was in constant strife, a mess.

Tribes like the Chai family, like little boards in a turbulent whirlpool, wind and rain swinging and waves flowing. Only by being more powerful can you increase your chances of survival.

The Chai family left camp and walked very simply.

A moment later, the reconnaissance magician of the intermediary family, with a palpitation on his face, reported back to Zhongfeiyu: “My lord, the Wolf King won all the victories, and between his hands, he destroyed the wolf's nest. Over 4,000 water wolves, he compiled nearly 3,000, and he lost only 300. ”

Zhongfeiyu and senior members of the middle family were shocked.

Such a war damage ratio is horrible! No wonder his werewolf pack was replenished so quickly.

“My Lord, you have not seen it with your own eyes. The commander of Changshanyin, has become extraordinary and has been sublimated to art!” The reconnaissance magician wiped the cold sweat off his head, adding.

Zhongfei snorted coldly, reluctant to corrupt his own temper, and forcefully persisted: “In the shady hands of Changshan, there is a wolf king of beasts. And the leader of this wild pack of wolves, is nothing but a king of beasts. Once fought, the water wolves will be suppressed by Wolf King and their power will be weakened. It is also easier to compile. Where are the three fat black beetles headed? ”

The reconnaissance magician replied: "It's all wrapped up in Changshan Yin. ”

Zhongfeiyu's face suddenly looks hard.

This time he stole chicken not to corrode rice, not only did he not rob the supplies, but he also made the Chai family worse.

By the way, the Chai family and the intermediary were still close to each other. Otherwise, they would not migrate together, and when they were stationed in camps, they chose to live side by side and watch each other.

But this world is cruel.

Nowadays, the battle of the royal court, for the intermediaries and the Chai family, is not only about interests, but also about the life and death of the two communities.

Past sentiment is just a means to defend interests. When they do, they don't hesitate to do so.

In the King's Book, a repressive silence.

After a long time, Zhongfeiyu exhaled turbidity: “People like Changshan Yin, even if they gathered all our middlemen up and down, can't compete. But Kitahara is definitely not his own family, as many as three more than his mighty slave masters! Let's write this down. Sooner or later, when we get to Mr. Liu Wenwu, we'll get back today's scene! ”

The middlemen nodded their heads.

Shortly afterwards, the middlemen also left camp.

Nine days later, Fangyuan led a multiplicity of wolves back to Gejia camp.

Glamour led the Gejia executives and took the initiative to greet the Ten Miles.

“Too old, did you fix it as a reply?!” When Gwang noticed the scent of the peak of Fangyuan, he was suddenly surprised and surprised.

The source nodded and responded lightly: "It's time to reply, too. ”

At that time, Changshan Yin's cultivation was the peak of four turns. Later in the war with the Khatu Bone Horse Bandits, the wounds were close to death, hiding underground.

But now, the source's number one tip has reached its five-turn peak. Though still suppressed by the North Plains, there is still a five-turn elementary scent.

The current peak aroma is purposefully disguised by the use of a restraining tactic.

As for his second knack, because the first entry into and exit from the North Plains, recognized by the North Plains, was not exogenously suppressed, but remained the pinnacle of three turns.

This converges and then releases the breath step by step, not only retaining the means of the cards, but also giving others a gradual process of acceptance.

Fangyuan followed the Gejia senior and went back to the camp.

The Gejia camp is expanding, and all along the way you will see is hot construction scenes. A large number of mortal slaves, even magician slaves, have been arbitrarily transferred by the Ge family.

Winning and losing, this is the cruelty of war, and the beauty of war.

The upper echelons of the Gejia family are all a foreign joy. The Gejia annexed the Bai family, Zheng family, and their strength swelled so much that they have been trying to digest these days, and the strength of the whole family has risen a lot.

“The biggest problem now is the scarcity of slaves. If there were a large number of slave tricks, we could put them on the battlefield. This will greatly enhance the fighting power of our Ge family!” Gwang is emotional.

Slave tricks are tricks that can manipulate people.

But man is the Spirit of all things, much harder to manipulate than a beast. The burden on the soul is even greater, especially to enslave those powerful spiritual manipulators.

So basically, a magician rarely manipulates, more than five slaves. The number of slave magicians is even lower. Often a magician, a slave magician, is overburdened with more.

And those powerful slave magicians, to manipulate them, have to be stronger than their souls.

Fang Yuan certainly has the ability to get a lot of slave tricks.

But then he exposed a lot of things. Ge Jia was in his plan, but it was just a piece of chess, and he didn't want to think about it for them.

“Next, I'm going to keep closing and practicing. These wolves, you take care of them.” Fang Yuan opens the channel.

“Yes,” replied Gwang in a quick and respectful manner, but his heart was crying bitter in darkness.

Now that Gejia expands and expands, it's time to use people, labor is scarce. The wolves are huge and the burden of feeding is even heavier. How much labor does this consume?

But Fangyuan's next sentence said that the young elder of the Ge family was angry...

“I brought in a lot of material this time, all harvested and scratched by the wolves. You all need it, but remember, I must take care of what's on those three fat black beetles. ”

“Yes, sir! ”

In the next days, Fangyuan is in Gejia camp, deeply shallow and practicing hard.

His second knack, he needs to continue to be upgraded to. Though the soul has the achievements of a thousand souls, it still needs the Lycan spirits to be fortified continuously until it is fortified into thousands of Lycan souls.

At the same time, his strength should continue to improve, and Junli is constantly using it.

When he needs to relax, he takes out what's on those three black skinned fat beetles for viewing.

This shipment, which the Chai family has been collecting so hard, is very strange and is all gray and white stone slabs.

But these slab surfaces depict pitch-black ink threads with straight curves and thick and thin. The ink lines are tangled together, some with similar text, some as if they were images of mountain waters.

If these tablets are real, they're big. Retrospective to the source, that can be traced back to the ancient years, when the nine women of the ancestors were free of their intellect.

The Ancestors of Man wrote that, in order to revive his wisdom, he came to the walls of the Kankun Crystal.

The crystalline wall of Qian Kun rises straight up and down and stands in the void, like a giant mirror.

In the mirror, there is a mountain of books.

On the mountain, an ink falls and falls into the rocks, forming a literary spring.

Ink waterfalls continue to fall, heavily smashing into the Fountain, stirring up thousands of water flowers. These black water flowers, scattered in the air, a drop of water, turned into a word.

This is the source of hundreds of words in the world of magicians.

Later, when the crystal wall was broken, it split into millions of gray and white slabs.

Rumor has it that when all the slabs are gathered together, we can reorganize the Gankun Crystal Wall so that the magician can enter the Book Mountain again.

Turn over the history of the people and discover that generations of magicians, magicians, and even immortals have collected records of these tablets.

And that's why there's going to be a lot of tablet replicas soon.

These counterfeit tablets, and genuine tablets, are difficult to distinguish unless you are an experienced forensic magician.

In history, the most authoritative and most accomplished treasure trophy fairy is the master of Bao Huang Tian, the one with the treasure trophy - Tao Bao real person.

But even he can only identify 78%.

There are so many counterfeit tablets, so many magicians imitate them, and even theft demons.

The Thief Demon deliberately forged many tablet counterfeits and deceived many magic fairies. He makes counterfeit tablets that are extremely realistic and can even compare the real ones.

Square never thought of collecting gray and white slabs and putting them together.

Even the Nine Spins have not succeeded, Fang Yuan has no impulse to be self-inflicted.

He's just trying to identify these tablets while he's resting.

In his previous life, he had developed a sharp eye for business and had sold and forged this grey and white tablet.

Identifying these slabs today, identifying the true and false, and removing the obvious counterfeits, is a kind of relaxation and relaxation.

But it didn't occur to me that there was a sudden accident while he was mopping a tablet.

This tablet, which he had judged to be a counterfeit, suddenly changed the flow of ink lines on the surface under the perfusion of Fang Yuan.