Chronicles of Heaven

Leaving the secret passage is an extremely complicated cave. Under the leadership of two gray dwarves, it took several hours to travel through the cave. Wu Tie and others came to the exit of the cave.

This hole is located on the hillside of a rock wall, hundreds of meters above the ground.

Standing in the hole and looking out into the distance, this is a square space with more than four hundred miles and a width of two hundred miles. On the top of the huge cave, there are three rounds of virtual days with a diameter of more than three hundred meters. The warm red light illuminates the entire cave.

The eight largest grottoes in the Cangyan area, the stone family accounted for three, and the Yan family also accounted for three.

The grotto at the foot of Wu Tie is ranked second in the three grottoes occupied by Yan Jia. However, according to the information tortured by Shi Meng, this grotto is the most important in the minds of the top of the Yan family.

What is done is a large lava river running under the grotto and a huge Yuan cave that was nurtured by the river.

Under the red light, Wu Tie took off his toes and looked at a huge stone fort in the distance.

This stone fort was named by the inflammatory family as the 'war knife city'. It has been hoarding a large number of elite soldiers all year round, and there are countless organs ambushing. It is a war-torn to the extreme.

Outside the Battle of the City, you can see a large round stone fort.

The black lacquered boulder is a circular castle with a height of several tens of meters. It can cover hundreds of acres. From afar, this black stone castle reveals a cold and sultry atmosphere.

This round fortress should be the infamous ‘blood battlefield’ of Yan’s family, a fierce place that devours countless lives every year.

Wu Tie looked up at the three rounds of the dome, touched the wind and the wind, and waved his back.

"When the virtual day is dark, the old white people are whistling in front, we have touched the sword city." Wu Tie recalled the information that Shi Meng gave him. After going out from this cave, they must cross this place where the sword city is located. The grotto can reach the entrance of the Yuan Cave.

There is no doubt that such an action is extremely risky, but once it is successful, the benefits that can be obtained are enormous.

Risks and benefits coexist... Wu Tie looked at the five stone giants standing next to him, as well as a large group of well-armed soldiers, and they were somewhat emboldened.

The group returned to the cave and took out the dry food and ate it silently.

Dozens of rat scouts have been sent out, and they slid down the cliffs along the tempered hillside and touched the direction of the sword city.

The group waited quietly in the cave, and Wu Tie and several of the leaders of the team returned to the cave hole, hiding behind several stalagmites, looking at the movement of the sword city.

After three or four hours, the virtual day gradually darkened.

Yan’s maintenance of the virtual day is obviously not as much as the Shijia’s care. The three-wheeled specification has the same virtual day, and the rate of darkening is actually different. There were two rounds of virtual days to extinguish faster, and the third round of virtual days passed for two quarters of an hour, which was completely dimmed.

"This group of Yan family killed embryos." Shi Mao, the leader of the confidant warrior under the stone mammoth, grinned and shook his head in disdain.

Wu Tie also laughed.

This way, he also knows from the Shihu and others that the Yan family is acting.

This is a violent family with the supremacy of force and the use of force to solve all problems. They have never been concerned about all kinds of operations and various kinds of production.

Look at the land outside the city of the sword, the growth of the crop above is obviously not as good as that outside the city of Dashi. Even in some fields, there are a lot of weeds in the large edible mushrooms, which is clearly not used. Reason.

Of course, the Yan family should eat and drink, and do not count on these fields occupied by their own homes.

There are nearly half of the small and medium-sized families in the Cangyan domain. It is the vassal of the Yan family... The powerful force of the Yan family has forced these families to become their vassals. Every year, half of the harvest of these small and medium-sized families is Yan.

"They don't care about the quality of things..." Shihu snorted with a cold cry: "The way they are used to it is, if something is broken, go grab it... including these virtual days. Lu can forge a virtual day, stone The home of the virtual day is a very low discount, from the Lu family 'buy'."

Wu Tie smiled silently.

The three most powerful families in the Cangyan domain, the stories among them are quite a lot.

"It seems that the existence of the fog knife is actually a good thing for your three big families." Wu Tie began to use his knowledge taught by the old iron to make his own analysis: "If there is no powerful enemy threat of fog knife Are you three estimated to have done it early?"

Wu Tie smiled lightly: "This is called... um, it's a vertical connection? It's still caused by external pressure... internal..."

Witch iron held his head and carefully grasped the things that the old iron entered into his mind.

Some things, he still can't understand, so he said it is a bit fragmented.

Shi Hu opened his mouth and couldn't speak for a while.

He grabbed his head with great enthusiasm, and ‘嘿嘿’ smiled. Shihu has a very obvious characteristics of the giant blood, the block is burly and generous, and the face is rough and rough. Let him slash his knife and he is a good hand, let him identify the quality of the ore and he can do it.

Let him think that these are too deep questions, Shihu really will not.

However, the old werewolf looked at the witch iron with a strange look. "Where is the family-born child, the things that have passed from elementary school are different from ours... Hey, there are learning dolls... rare."

The one-eyed child took a deep look at the witch iron, then looked back at the tribe lying in the shadow of the cave, and shook his head gently.

"It’s a good thing to learn... It’s a good thing." One-eyed silence for a while, very envious of the addition.

"There is time, there are little wolves, I teach them." Wu Tie smiled very brightly, and extended a hand to the one-eyed child. At the same time, he looked at Laobai and others: "There are smart and small people in your family." Scorpion, come to me, I teach them... literacy, reading, counting, accounting, and a lot of other things... I know a lot."

Wu Tie smiled very brightly.

The one-eyed eye was obviously staying for a while, then he quickly reached out and grabbed the palm of Wu Xing's palm, shaking it a few times.

Old white, black skin, and iron eighty-eight eyes were lit up at the same time, and they subconsciously moved closer to Wu.

Very inexplicable, the atmosphere between the people became more and more intimate and harmonious.

An unclear heat flow circulates in the air.

In this era... knowledge is extremely precious, and any book can become a heirloom.

Willing to share knowledge with a group of 'wild people', this behavior in the eyes of Laobai, the Wu Tie at the moment is almost shining.

Sudden footsteps and screaming screams came from afar, and bloodthirsty laughter continued to come.

The group of people was stunned and rushed to look into the distance.

More than a dozen thick and burly figures were draped with sturdy and broken leather armor, holding a variety of swords full of gaps, and the pace was running fast toward this side.

Behind them, dozens of limestone lizards are running without hesitation. Each limestone lizard sits on top of a burly figure, or skin, or hair, or nails, or eyeballs. In short, there is always a place on the body. The area is red, like a squirting warrior.

These Yanzhou warriors whispered in a low voice. They held a special rifle. From time to time, they instigated the mount to catch up with an escaped man. They slammed their guns, screamed, and ran away from the dead. Will be poked out of a **** hole.

At least seven or eight blood holes in these big men were bleeding. They were all bloodstained, and several people were pale and obviously lost too much blood.

They are embarrassed, and the pace of running is so heavy that they can't fall at any time.

But they are still rushing to the side, Wu Tie looked at them in the direction of running, there is a small crossing under the cliff of 1,560 meters.

The goal of the Dahan is the crossing, and I don’t know where this ramp leads.

"It’s miserable." Shi Hu whispered around Wu Tie: "They should be the slaves in the **** battlefield... The slaves of the Yan family, after training by the soldiers, were specially used to fight for the young people of the Yan family. War slaves who increase combat experience."

"War slaves?" Wu Tie looked at Shi Hu.

"Human-shaped animals...or they are not as good as animals." Shihu spit on the ground and spit, coldly said: "The men among them are better, if they are women..."

"The people of Yanjia believe that the descendants of powerful warriors will become stronger."

"So, the war slaves in the **** battlefield, the powerful warriors, will be forced to continually deal with the powerful female warriors... those powerful female warriors, in addition to constantly killing the fight, they are also responsible Constant pregnancy, baby..."

Shi Hu said: "We also have a lot of slaves in Shijia, but at least, our slaves can eat and wear warmly... At least, our slaves still form a pair according to their own hobbies..."

Shaking his head, Shi Hu sighed: "But these war slaves of the Yan family... really humanoid animals... not as good."

Wu Tie heard the scalp numb.

Yan’s **** battlefield is notorious, and Yan’s family is notorious for its **** battlefield.

Originally, Wu Tie thought that the **** battlefield was just a **** abattoir, and it was the place where the Yan family cultivated powerful fighters. After listening to Shi Hu’s words, he realized that there was such a terrible and dark side in the **** battlefield.

There was a horrible sound coming.

A big man finally lost too much blood and couldn't move anymore. He fell to the ground with his hands, his hands on the ground, and he dragged his body forward and climbed a few feet away.

A limestone lizard rushed to the ground, sitting in the hands of the Yanjia warrior, slamming the gun and then slamming it.

The man was stunned and picked up. He was thrown away by a gun. He was thrown out of a hundred meters away, and he slammed into a big stone and fell into his brain.

"Okay, play enough... all the rest are brought back... In the face of those scorpions, take them to the beasts." A seemingly leading Yan family soldier raised his hand and swayed.

Large groups of limestone lizards jerked, and the Yankees warriors made a sharp whistle, throwing a rope twisted into the ribs and covering the necks of those who escaped.

The limestone lizard slammed in place, and the sharp claws grabbed a large amount of dust, squatting low and rushing in the direction of the knife city.

One of the ropes stretched out, and the escaping big men grabbed the ropes around their necks with their hands, and screamed loudly, and they were dragged to the ground involuntarily, and the smoke was dragged back.

At the beginning, these big men could barely make a painful roar.

But after being dragged for hundreds of meters on the ground, they couldn’t make a little noise anymore. They were all stiff, like a wooden stake, rolling on the ground, leaving a deep line on the gravel. Blood imprints.

Wu Tie and others are on the cliffs of hundreds of meters high, watching the scene happening inside and outside.

They want to rescue too late.

Moreover, even if they rescued, the squadrons in the City of Wars flocked out, and they would be folded here if they could not do it.

"Inflammatory." Wu Tie once again saw the blood and brutality of this cruel world.

Compared with the flames, the golden ants burned the crops in Dashicheng. The scene in front of the scene made blood and violence more and more - red-naked-naked exposed to him, which caused him a strong impact.

Some ‘people’ can make such cruel things to their own kind.

Wu Tie listened to the leader of the Yanjia warrior, ‘played enough’...

These escaped big men are just 'playing enough' in his mouth, just the tools they use to make fun.

It has been more than two hours since the virtual day was extinguished. Under the hillside, several black shadows fluttered and smashed up, and the rat who had gone out of the old white sent back.

They whispered the news they had discovered to Wu Tie.

Wu Tie and others suddenly sink into the heart.

The Rats scouted, and at the gate of the City of Wars, they saw the banner of the Longevity.

The black lacquered flag hangs on the left and right sides of the City of Wars, and the middle of the flag is the **** ‘longevity’.

As a scout, these rat warriors still recognize a few words, especially the word 'longevity', they are even remembered in the bottom of their hearts.

"The long-lived people, stationed in the city of War Knife?" Wu Tie whispered to himself: "I don't know, who are stationed here, who are."

"But regardless of them, we do our business." Wu Tieyu out of the storm, a glimpse of smoke clouds, and quickly covered a range of hundreds of meters.

"Everyone gets together, take care to walk, don't make too much noise." Wu Tie whispered softly: "The virtual day is gone, we are going along the side of the mountain wall, there will be no problem."

Wu Tie took the brigade and slowly walked out of the cave, carefully walking down the hill to the flat below.

In the city of War Knife, in the tallest stone castle in the middle, in the spacious hall, Jia Zhengfeng sat on a large chair with a sullen face, and looked down at the beautiful men and women who were kneeling down on one knee.

"It’s been a long time, you just came over... let me guess, some of you are Bo Xi’s fellow party!”

Jia Zhengfeng gently tapped the arm of the big chair and smiled sullenly.

A group of young men and women humbly bowed their heads and did not dare to make a little noise.