God Card

The moment Tang Jian looked towards the direction of the huge boulder in the distance, a piece of wind and sand just passed by in front of him, converging into a line of writing.

"Dreamland (ordinary trial): Aid the humans of the tribe in the Keluo Star Tower!"

"Practice goal: Help the humans of the Koroxingtali tribe to resist/eliminate the evil Onitsuka tribe."

The handwriting formed by the wind and sand quickly disappeared before Tang Jian's eyes.

On the uphill slope of the hills in front of the line of sight, the sky is shrouded in bright red clouds, and some aborigines with yellow complexions and thin but resolute temperaments gradually appear.

The few people who were leading before these people all looked much stronger, and they wore a kind of stone armor, which seemed to show their status. There was a stone man standing more than ten feet tall beside one of them.

The stone man's facial features are blurred, and there are plants like creepers growing on the joints of the limbs. There is a green haystack on the top of the gray-black stone head, which looks very funny, but the one who threw the boulder just now is obviously This stone man.

These people are probably the humans of the Tali tribe. They all look like carbon-based humans, no different from Tang Jian. They are like two groups of goblins with blue skin, short legs and long hands.

"Yahhoo! Yahoo!"

When Tang Jian looked at it, the group of eight people waved at Tang Jian. Some people put down the long stone spears in their hands, while others put away their longbows and shields, and crossed their hands in front of their chests. Tang Jian saluted, appearing very respectful, as if expressing friendship.

It's a very strange feeling.

It seems that the two sides have spread similar friendly messages without even starting to engage in spiritual thinking, so that both sides understand each other's goodwill and are friends rather than enemies.

This effect is similar to an auxiliary series of character halo cards known by Tang Jian - [good person card].

Tang Jian wasn't sure if this was the task effect caused by the red card dream.

But right now, since he can maintain a friendly relationship with one of the local forces, it will obviously save him a lot of trouble, and it will save him the headache of how to gain the trust and friendship of the other party.

At this moment, a short scream came from a distance behind.

Tang Jian looked back, and saw that Xiaomei had beaten the last blue-skinned monster to death with her small fists. The pink skirt fluttered in the wind, vividly interpreting the aesthetics of violence.

"Master! The Smurfs are dead."

Against the background of the crimson sky like burning clouds, there are slightly golden gravel on the taupe potted ground.

Xiaomei shouted happily, her skirt fluttering and running.

She was very happy to hammer all the blue-skinned monsters to death, running freely like the wind, completely free from the pressure of the triple-gravity environment, at a speed of more than 30 meters per second, like a blooming pink chrysanthemum, wrapped in a gust of wind in a blink of an eye Rushing into Tang Jian's arms.

"Xiaomei, wait!"

Tang Jian's expression changed and he raised his hand.

Boom!

Under the inertia of gravity, the impact of Xiaomei's body of less than two catties on Tang Jian was no less than that of a big fat man of more than three hundred catties, and he almost did not break Tang Jian's old waist. Reeled back.

"Ouch, hiss~! Slow down, slow down!"

Tang Jian barely hugged Xiaomei to offset the impact. The little guy who was originally two catties felt much heavier in this triple gravity environment.

"Master, there are strange people coming over there."

Xiaomeiyantong glanced at a group of aborigines approaching on the hillside not far away, raised her small hand and pointed towards it, with a hint of vigilance on her cute pretty face, she clenched her small fist and whispered to Tang Jian.

"Master gave Xiaomei a lollipop, and Xiaomei went to hammer them!"

A burst of milky fragrance sprayed out from Xiaomei Cherry's mouth when she spoke, and sprinkled on Tang Jian's face, it smelled very good.

"What a lollipop, little ancestor, I don't have time to buy you this stuff..."

Tang Jian had a headache, and stretched out his finger to press Xiaomei's stubborn little head, "Next time, next time the master finds time to buy it, I will definitely give you a lollipop, and now there is no lollipop for you here."

Xiaomei looked suspicious, and pushed Tang Jian's finger hard, almost breaking Tang Jian's finger, and directly stretched out her petite body from Tang Jian's palm, and shouted angrily at Tang Jian, " Last time the master said to give Xiaomei two lollipops."

"Wow grass! You little demon girl is going to go against the sky!"

Tang Jian stared, depressed, and wanted to grab this little guy and rub it in his hand! rub.

"Three, I'll give you three lollipops next time, absolutely."

Tang Jian quickly raised three fingers, smiling like a little match for a girl.

"one"

"two, three"

Xiaomei stood on her tiptoes, stretched out her baby-fat little hands, and carefully snapped Tang Jian's three fingers, and nodded after confirming that there was no problem with the number.

"Pull the hook!" She stretched out her middle finger, which was about the thickness of a bean sprout and only about seven millimeters long, towards Tang Jian.

This is already her longest finger, probably the only finger that can barely pull the hook with Tang Jian.

"You still use your middle finger to pull the hook, so you demihumans are so weird." Tang Jian pulled the hook with Xiaomei with a dark face.

The strong force of the opponent's middle finger pulled the knuckles of his little finger to make a crisp sound, and it was obvious that the phalanx trembled.

"Easy, do you want to tear it off?" Tang Jian bared his teeth.

"Master is too fragile, you need to make up more." Xiaomei laughed.

Depressed and speechless, Tang Jian directly cut off the energy supply of the beautiful Asian girl card and sent the little aunt away.

This little guy really grew up on cow feed, and his strength is surprisingly strong. He can easily kill a cow with one punch and one kick. Those blue-skinned goblins are completely restrained in the face of such a petite but powerful individual. .

"Yahoo!"

Hundreds of meters away, eight natives, including a tall stone man, came together, and the ground trembled slightly under the footsteps of the stone man.

They all waved their hands to greet Tang Jian in a friendly manner, and spoke words they couldn't understand at all.

Tang Jian guessed that this kind of "Yahu" should be your meaning. This is a purely intuitive judgment, just like the "Mabi" that the blue-skinned goblin yelled ferociously before, so it probably means nothing. Nice words, definitely meant to be a curse.

"Yahoo!"

Tang Jian waved to the eight natives from a distance, imitating and calling out similar friendly voices.

"Yahhoo!" The eight natives laughed heartily and stepped closer.

After the initial contact between the two parties, the language barrier immediately became apparent, and they could only communicate through simple body language, or greetings.

However, Tang Jian's vitality is also very strong after all, and his brain area is always a bit larger than that of ordinary people, so he can roughly judge the simple meaning of the aborigines very quickly.

This group of people is headed by a tall middle-aged man wearing a stone helmet and a gray-white stone inlaid on his forehead. The taller stone man seems to be the middle-aged man's pet.

Their eyes seemed to show their respect and friendliness to Tang Jian, and they warmly invited Tang Jian to visit the tribe.

Although Tang Jian felt that this kind of respect and friendliness was inexplicable, he readily agreed.

At that moment, the eight natives quickly cleaned up the messy battlefield, first killed the last long-haired monster that was still alive, and then collected the weapon carried by the dead blue-skinned monster, and put the monster and the corpse of the monster together Like a slaughtered animal, it was thrown far away into some underground pits, and the gods and gods muttered some strange words, as if there was some taboo, and it seemed to be praying and offering sacrifices.

It can be seen that on this battlefield, there are still four corpses of warriors from this tribe. The blood flowing is red, and the pool of blood wets the hard ground.

When Tang Jian appeared earlier, he was lying with the corpses of these four soldiers.

The one who killed them was the blue-skinned weirdo.

The group of blue-skinned monsters were about to feed the corpses of these soldiers to the long-haired monster insects, but suddenly found Tang Jian who appeared out of thin air.

Before they were astonished by the current killer, Tang Jian quickly sobered up and took the initiative to attack. The battle was almost one-sided.

The eight tribal warriors hammered the dead companion's body to pieces with a strange ritual, and under Tang Jian's stunned, scalp-numbing gaze, they cut off the companion's head and took them away.

This weird and bloody funeral method is simply creepy.

If the leader, the middle-aged warrior, hadn't kindly invited Tang Jian to sit on the stone man's shoulders, Tang Jian would have thought that the group of natives were all demons in human skin.

He had to sigh with emotion that the world is full of wonders.

This Keluo star may really exist, and the Tali tribe may also exist.

But these trial scenes constructed by the red card dream are unlikely to be real.

Riding on the shoulders of the stone man, Tang Jian was surrounded by eight tribal warriors, and returned with a full load, like a hero being greeted grandly, going to the gathering place of the Tali tribe

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