Big Panda Boss

"The north is the territory of the Hongshan tribe and the Tieling tribe, and the east of the Tieling tribe is bordered by the Quanshan tribe. The north of the Quanshan tribe is the extremely cold place. Every winter, the sea will freeze. In recent years, there have been small tribes. In order to avoid the flames of war, I went north and crossed the ice field to the monster continent." The old man said and looked at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan said, "Don't look at me, I don't know how many humans have smuggled into the empire. This kind of tribe is handled by the Jufeng tribe. In other words, you all love to run on our monster land, other things Why doesn't the mainland go?"

The old man replied, "Have you ever thought about us? But the question is that we can go there except the Monster Continent? Going to the Evernight Continent to the north is not starving to death or freezing to death. The Liuhuo Continent to the south is the land of sea monsters. A storm may make an entire tribe disappear completely. It is even more impossible to cross the sea of ​​mist to the Greenwood Continent to the west, because as long as we humans dare to hurt a grass, those spirits with a single brain will destroy us all. Drive down the sea. Only the Monster Continent is closer, and there is still a little foothold."

　　 "Then you are really miserable." Chen Fan said lightly: "Because now the Monster Race Continent is already the sole leader of our empire, you humans must abide by our empire's laws when you reach the territory of our monsters."

　　 The old man was rare in silence and did not argue with Chen Fan. Because this world is so cruel, weakness is the original sin, no matter where it goes, it is an oppressed existence. The only difference is that they will starve to death if they continue to stay on the western continent, or they will not risk crossing the sea. If people are not pushed, who is willing to leave their homeland and leave the homeland where their ancestors have lived for generations.

　　 "Old man, have you ever thought of rebuilding your home?" Chen Fan mentioned the old thing again.

　　 The old man glanced at Chen Fan and said, "How to build it? Now there is only sand left on this continent. It is hard to see the root grass, and it is impossible to feed people."

　　 Chen Fan smiled and said, "This is not a problem, I will ask you if you want?"

　　 The old man sighed softly: "If there is still a choice, who is willing to leave his hometown."

　　 "That's fine." Chen Fan immediately said: "You come to be the governor of the empire in the western continent."

　　 The old man said with a dazed expression: "What do you mean, I am the governor of your monsters? What does the governor do?"

　　 Chen Fan explained: "It's almost like being a king, with the army in charge and the people in charge, and the governor's side."

　　The old man immediately angrily said: "The old man is not the old miscellaneous hair of Li Feng, even if he is starving to death, he will not be your monster's dogleg."

　　 Chen Fan smiled lightly and said: "It doesn't matter, you are wrong, I will let Li Feng do it."

　　 "Let me come, then!" The old man said with a firm face, at least he can guarantee that he will not overly oppress his own kind.

　　 Chen Fan confirmed: "Did you think about it? Once you have responded, there is no chance to regret it!"

　　 The old man sighed: "Is there any other choice now? I just hope that you monsters don't break your promise."

　　 Chen Fan sneered and said: "Our demons have always said one thing, never play tricks, unlike you humans, more refined than monkeys, and more sinister than snakes."

　　 The old man retorted, "I think you bear spirit is more like a human than us."

　　 "Well, I assume you are complimenting me." Chen Fan accepted it calmly.

　　 The old man was choked and speechless. He forcibly changed the subject and asked: "Are you monsters not staying on your own continent? Why do you want to get involved in our ghost place where birds don't shit?"

　　 Chen Fan looked up at the sky and said with a sigh: "Because our goal is the stars and the sea!"

　　 The old man rubbed his thin cheeks and wanted to slap himself. Talking to a monster about his ideals in life is really crazy.

　　 Suddenly a ray of blood floated down the wind.

　　 "Huh?!" Chen Fan and the old man let out a whisper.

　　 "Sit down!" Chen Fan immediately closed the flower and leaf shield, speeding up the flight.

　　 "It's over there!" The old man suddenly pointed to the front to remind him.

　　 "I saw it!" Chen Fan replied, squinting his eyes and looking over, and he saw thick smoke billowing from the back of a mountain. Look at this scale, it's definitely not a barbecue meeting.

　　 Baolian quickly climbed over the mountains, and saw a small earthen village with black smoke everywhere, and corpses were everywhere.

　　 Chen Fan immediately drove the lotus down and hovered ten meters above the ground, and jumped down with the old man.

　　 "Suck!" Chen Fan sniffed, and condensed his eyebrows: "There is no chaotic air left, it's not the chaotic demons."

　　 The old man inspected a few corpses and sighed: "All the dead are young men and old men. There are no women and children. This small tribe should have just been ransacked by the big tribe."

　　 Chen Fan shook his ears and said, "Someone is coming."

　　 The old man immediately became vigilant: "This is the sphere of influence of the Red Mountain Tribe, and the person who comes is most likely to be a warrior of the Red Mountain Tribe. We'd better avoid it to avoid misunderstanding."

"No, anyway, you have to contact these big tribes sooner or later. Let's start with this Hongshan tribe." Chen Fan waved his hand and put away Baolian, then took out the hat and sat on the ground and said: "You will lead the other party down~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ Let me come forward and talk to them."

　　 The old man hesitated for a while before nodding, and now he felt like he had boarded a thief ship, and he couldn't get off anymore.

　　 Soon, four figures flew up and hovered in the air.

　　 The old man looked up and squinted, and whispered quietly: "It's a totem warrior from the Red Mountain tribe. He has a red mountain totem tattoo on his body."

　　 Chen Fan also saw him, and asked curiously: "Do these tribal warriors measure their strength by the number of tattoos on their bodies?"

"Almost, every tribe has its own totem. It is said that all totems are actually from the ancient Jiuli tribe, but since Chi You the Great was defeated by the Xuanyuan clan, the totem technique was abolished by the Xuanyuan clan. "While answering Chen Fan's confusion, the old man raised his hand and waved to the sky.

　　 "Why? I think it's practical." Chen Fan asked in surprise.

The old man lowered his voice and said: "Because the totem is to use the power of the ancestors to bless one's own spells, Xuanyuan thinks this is a small road, not a big way, and at that time, I just met the founder of the sage to teach and teach sentient beings, so totem was abolished. . But our world has been cut off from heaven and earth by the heavens, so the totem technique was again used by the ancestors."

　　 "Who are you?" At this time, several Red Mountain tribe warriors in the sky also spotted the old man and Chen Fan, and immediately flew down and surrounded them.

　　 "Huh! Monsters!?" These people took a closer look and discovered that a huge bear spirit was sitting beside the old man. They were immediately scared to step back and took out their side weapons.