Thunder Martial

The power of Level 3 barbarism is much stronger than Level 2 barbarism. After evolving to perfection, the power of Level 3 barbarism can reach its peak.

Zijuan is enlightening himself on a new level 3 barbarism, while scoring in an empty room. Half a day down, the harvest is also quite good.

Among the barbarians, the corresponding level can practice the corresponding barbarism. For example, a level 2 warrior, because his body is not strong enough, if he practises level 3 barbarism, he will suffer musculoskeletal damage as he consumes most of his strength.

This is like a man who could only have mentioned 20 pounds, but if he had to mention 40 pounds or 50 pounds, it would naturally be impossible to succeed. The same is true of cultivating brutality, which can be mild but not incremental, while heavy tenses the muscles and leaves no possibility of healing the fatal trauma.

Purple is now practicing Level 3 barbarism, which appears to be excessive, obviously not reaching the limit of the body. And he estimated that his power should be around the fourth level. Or three peaks, or early fourth.

By the human realm, it is the peak of the pre-Dan Dynasty, or the early mid-Dan Dynasty. This, of course, refers to pure physical strength and has nothing to do with its own metaphysical realm.

Purple's door was retreated and Una walked in with two large bowls. In both bowls, like a large pot, there's a lot of heat.

“Chief Purple, let's eat!” Una put the basin on the stone table. A bowl of cooked barbarian meat, all oversized, with a minimum of 10 kg in sight. The other bowl contains a mixture of herbal broth, the taste of which is completely covered by herbs.

Both foods taste bad, but they are barbarian favorites. Because when these things are eaten, they can empower themselves. According to Una, this is also the meat of the third peak barbarian.

Not everyone has such a good meal among the less resourceful Ukrainians. Don't say Grade 3 barbarian meat, it's Grade 2 barbarian meat, and not everyone can eat it.

The stone tables and stools in the room are purple and tailored for himself, otherwise he must eat half squatted on the stools.

With less than a tenth of its internal strength, Purple is now no different from Barbarians. After practicing for half a day, he felt hungry and hungry, so he sat on the stool after thanking him and started eating.

Large pieces of meat frowned slightly on his stomach, and he came to eat the same food these days, even if he was hungry at the moment, it didn't taste good. And it has bitter herbal flavors, whether it's broth or animal meat.

“Looks like we're going to have to find a way to improve our diet.” Chewing the flesh of the beast in his mouth, the purple and vague way.

All of a sudden, Zijuan seemed to have discovered something and turned his head towards the side. Seeing that Una did not leave as usual, she stood beside the purple pear and looked down at the purple pear and looked slightly pale.

“Didn't you eat? Sit down and eat?” Purple-spoken invitation.

It's not that he stings at the meat of the animals, it's that he eats against such a big man, or a woman, and there's a little bit of conflict in the purple heart.

“No, no, this is for the chief!” Una hastily refused, but after her refusal Una did not leave immediately.

“Something wrong?” Zizhen asked.

Una nodded, embarrassed on her face, lowered her voice and said: "Today the chief teaches secondary barbarism, don't know if we can learn? ”

“Didn't I pass it on to everyone?” Purple faces are full of understanding.

Unaton, seemingly determined, said directly: "We mean us women. Today you call only men of the people who have reached the second level, but you do not call us women. So I'm going to ask the chief if he can pass it on to us when it reaches level three. ”

Purple's face suddenly appeared, only men had not seen women before, and he felt strange that none of the women in the tribe had reached the second level.

“You won't say yes, chief?” Una waited extremely long for Purple to reply and saw that Purple did not immediately reply and asked again.

“If there's anything you don't agree with, go tell the Ubarian leader, just say what I said and let him pass it on to you.” Purple laughed.

“Great, Lord Purple, you are so good!” Una jumped happily, the whole room trembled, and then the agitated Una leaned toward Purple, wondering if she wanted to hold him or do something else.

“Whoosh!”

Purple conditions reflect and evade, like electric light, in Una's eyes, purple whole people instantly turn into a light, disappear from the front of the eyes.

This scene stunned Una on the spot.

Purple flashed to the distance and said to Una: "Okay, I'm going to eat, you go down. Hurry up and practice. When you step into level 3 warrior, I'll pass you level 3 barbarism. ”

Una had both excitement and shock in her eyes. She nodded and quickly ran out to share this good news with others.

When Una left, Purple had to continue eating on hard to swallow food. Up to ten kilos of food, purple enough to eat for half an hour.

Afterwards, Zixuan practiced Level 3 barbarism in the room.

Soon after the last three days, Purple Pearl rarely went out. At lunch time, Una came again to deliver the meal.

Looking at the apparently declining diet, both in quality and quantity, Zijuan guessed that the Wu people were running out of resources.

The Ukrainians are going out for a few days during the week, but lately everyone has been practicing secondary barbarism. Without going out hunting, meat resources are naturally scarce.

Zijuan ate all these things and left the room. Outside the empty space outside the room, a group of barbarians are carefully practicing secondary barbarism, and the barbarians are pressing around.

As a level 4 warrior, the progress of brutality is undoubtedly the fastest, and although he does not master the essence of level 2 brutality, in just a few days, he can also play 80% of the power.

Seeing Zizhen come, the barbarians stopped to salute Zizheng.

“Has everyone eaten?” Zijuan asked.

The crowd first snapped, then nodded quickly and ate aloud. But as soon as the voice went down, a barbarian's stomach started mumbling.

The intensity exercised all morning, and I was naturally hungry at this point. The barbarians whose stomachs screamed instantly blushed, while the other barbarians looked at each other angrily.

“Chief Zi Chen!” Ubarbarian, seemingly trying to explain something, was interrupted by purple waves of hands.

“Now go get some food, and then we'll hunt! ”

“Go hunting? Didn't you say you wouldn't go hunting?” A bunch of barbarians are a bunch.

Purple laughed ill-humoredly: "Before you practice, everyone is starving! ”

The barbarians broke up and went to prepare food.

Ubarbarian stayed, he looked at Zijuan and asked: "Chief Zijuan, don't you know where we're going to hunt? ”

“Wherever you go, let's go. ”

“We usually go to the Brute Dragon Mountain Range 40 miles away, where there are between one and three levels of brute beasts, perfect for us.” Says the barbarian.

“Okay, let's go there! ”

Purple nod. In order for the Uzbeks to rise, the first thing Purple Buddha has to do is give everyone enough food, and for the barbarians, food is everything.

Because all the energy they need is food. This is the real barbaric place, compared to the barbaric place where the violets used to be.

The barbarians here are almost uncultivated, they don't even have the most basic unified text, the inheritance of barbarism needs to be spoken to, or go to the god of beasts to understand.

An hour later, the barbarians were assembled.

Three third-level fighters, twenty second-level fighters, and the barbarians, while the others were leaving behind to guard the clan.

They had beasts wrapped around their waists, stoneware in their hands and excitement and fanaticism in their faces. This hunt adds another purple hunter, able to strike him off level 3 warrior, naturally strong.

With a lot of strength, everyone was happy and expected to reap a lot of rewards.

After the purple nod and the barbaric wave, the team set out. In the meantime, Zixuan is also learning about some barbarian world with Ubarian. It seems that he has never spoken to Ubarian before.

The barbaric answer was unexpected.

This barbarian world, it's not uncultivated, it's full of dandrug-pills, weapons, people who keep barbarians, but they're all part of a large group of tens of thousands of people.

“There's also a place to trade, but it's a thousand miles away, and my father went there once, and he told me all about it. ”

Speaking of his father, his face was full of pride because he was a level 5 warrior. The only level five warrior in the entire Uzbek race.

But unfortunately, this level 5 warrior never came out after going deep into the Dragon Mountains in order to make the Wu better. And the only quaternary barbarism was lost in the Dragon Mountains.

A thousand miles away, for a monk who can fly, is just a matter of breath. But for a barbarian who can't fly, it's a very long way to go.

And once the Wu are poor, there is nothing worth trading for.

Wu, the lowest level of all the barbarians. It is unrealistic to want this tribe to rise into a large tribe in a short period of time.

Because they have no barbarians, they cannot form large clans without barbarians. And Uzbullah was not greedy, and in the course of the conversation, he told Purple that as long as the Uzbullah faced attacks from other ethnic groups, they could defend themselves.

The Mountain Range of Brute Dragon is the dense forest that Purple came to see when the Uzbeks hunted the brute.

As for the origins of the name, the legend is that deep in the mountains lies a mighty dragon.

After today's mountain range, Purple Hill sees the second-degree barbarians busy. They searched through the forest, looking for some herbs.

And at first glance, these herbs are what you usually put in your food. And the herbs were plentiful, and out of curiosity, he leaned down to pick up a strain and chewed it in his mouth.

“Don't!”

It was too late to see this scene and prepare to stop it.