Sword Saints Should Go Tank

"Uncle Zhuang, please go and call Lord Wu Zhu, he can tell whether I am evil or not."

Such a suggestion moved Da Zhuang, and he immediately shouted loudly, asking others to find the witch in the clan.

Being in the wilderness, where there are wild beasts everywhere, this world is a bit weird, but since the barbarian village can take root in the dangerous land, it naturally has some abilities.

And the witch who is worshiped by the tribe is a capable existence. The reason why Huang Xing was able to kill the Baiyou-level evil spirit that possessed his body last night was because of the blood of the barbarian boy Chen, but the witch's bowl of hot soup, It is indispensable.

Therefore, let Wu Lai make a distinction, and he can authoritatively solve Huang Xing's problem.

Of course, Wu could also sense that something was wrong with Huang Xing's body. After all, Huang Xing had traveled through time.

Regarding this, Huang Xing was not worried. Last night, Huang Xing had contact with the witch. If he really sensed that Huang Xing was wrong, he would have done it last night.

"I didn't recognize it last night. After a night of fusion, I have completely digested the soul of the barbarian boy Chen, and it is even more impossible for him to notice."

Not worried about being noticed by the witch, afraid of being killed as a possessed evil spirit, Huang Xing naturally wanted Uncle Da Zhuang to call the witch over.

However, what gave Huang Xing a headache was that after shouting, Da Zhuang was still on guard in front of the door, without any intention of throwing the venison over.

"Uncle Dashi, I'm really dying. Even if I'm a ghost, half a piece of venison can't make me transform successfully. Throwing the meat over, there's no problem at all."

These words still did not shake Da Zhuang in the slightest. Obviously, the human beings in this world are too vigilant against evil spirits or similar things.

And the current Huang Xing is indeed like a starved ghost reincarnated, people have to beware.

Seeing this, Huang Xing spoke in an extremely weak tone: "Oh, it seems that you don't believe me, Uncle Zhuang, and I don't blame you. Master Wu Zhu has said repeatedly, don't believe the words of evil spirits. There is no mistake."

"It's just that I hope that Uncle Zhuang can bury me with my parents after my death. It's good to leave this world and be reunited with my parents."

"Dad, Mom, I'm here to find you!"

Having said that, Huang Xing no longer asked Uncle Dashi for food, but looked like he was waiting to die with his eyes closed.

Of course, this doesn't mean that Huang Xing gave up, he is making progress by retreating, and wants to use this to stimulate the soft part in Uncle Da Zhuang's heart.

Of course, Huang Xing did this because the barbarian boy Chen had a good relationship with Da Zhuang, and that A Chen was equivalent to Uncle Da Zhuang's half son, and Huang Xing felt that Uncle Da Zhuang would not refuse to save him.

And the fact was not beyond Huang Xing's expectation.

It has to be said that the physical fitness of the other world may indeed be stronger than that of the modern world, but the people in this world are much more simple. In terms of scheming, how can it be compared with the modern society.

Seeing Huang Chen's weak appearance waiting to die, the barbarian named Dashi finally softened his heart. He thought of the days when he was hunting side by side with Ah Chen's father, and also thought of the way Ah Chen's father was in Tuogu before his death.

"Da Zhuang, our family's cubs will be entrusted to you from now on..."

"I will take good care of him and raise him as my son, don't worry!"

...

The barren land is dangerous, and strange things have happened one after another in recent years.

But in such a dangerous era, the friendship between the soldiers in the village has become stronger. After all, they are all relationships that have been entrusted with their lives.

And this made Da Zhuang unable to watch Huang Xing die tragically before his eyes.

"well!"

After sighing, the tall barbarian named Da Zhuang finally threw the deer leg at Huang Xing.

"As Ah Chen said, it's only half a deer leg. Even if Ah Chen turns into a ghost, so what if he absorbs an extra piece of deer leg."

He was persuaded by Huang Xing, and when Huang Xing saw the bloody, muddy deer leg in front of him, he didn't have the slightest dislike in it, he pounced on it and sucked the blood and gnawed on the raw meat.

It can only be said that people can do many things in order to survive.

And when he was eating the deer legs, Huang Xing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It was actually very dangerous just now. Even though the barbarian named Da Zhuang had a good relationship with the barbarian boy Ah Chen, in Ah Chen's memory, there were several times when evil spirits possessed villagers and attacked familiar people.

Therefore, when Da Zhuang entered the door, he was ready to pounce.

If Huang Xing hadn't been vigilant and asked Da Zhuang to inform Wu and let Wu identify his identity, he might have been hacked to death by Da Zhuang as an evil spirit.

And even if Da Zhuang let himself go, it would not be easy to win the food from him.

Huang Xing first explained that the deer leg was not important, it was a dispensable thing, and then he asked Da Zhuang to throw the deer leg over as a pity.

Without one of these two, Da Zhuang would not throw venison over.

After all, although Da Zhuang had a good relationship with the barbarian boy Ah Chen, he was also afraid that Huang Chen would really turn into a ghost and suck the flesh and blood of deer to restore his vitality.

"However, no matter what, I finally made it through this time. It's just that, unless I store enough food in the future, I must not raise indiscriminately. In this case, once is enough."

While rejoicing, Huang Xing sucked the deer's blood and devoured the deer's meat.

Soon, the entire deer leg was devoured by Huang Chen. Fortunately, when the venison was devoured, the skills of the plateau blood were also digested.

Taking a deep breath, after scanning his surroundings, Huang Xing gave up his preparation to stand up.

At this time, after Uncle Da Zhuang's voice, many adult barbarians gathered around here to guard against Huang Chen.

Looking at the barbarians two meters away, holding stone axes and big sticks, staring at him, Huang Xing wisely did not move at all.

"Don't hesitate to meet a ghost, just shoot."

This is a sentence that Wu repeatedly emphasized. Huang Xing was very afraid of moving indiscriminately and being beaten to death as a ghost.

Unable to get up, and unable to move around, while waiting for Wu to arrive, Huang Xing looked at the system internally, he wanted to see if the plateau blood that was fused into his body was as powerful as the original version.

"In order to integrate with you, I almost died. I hope you won't let me down."

Thinking of this, Huang Xing looked at the skill interface, he wanted to see how much speed bonus the plateau blood could provide him with.

However, after looking inside, Huang Xing was stunned.

On the skill interface, there is no word for plateau blood at all.

"What about my plateau blood, so big plateau blood?"

Finding that the plateau blood was gone, Huang Xing felt a little stupid.

He had worked so hard to activate this skill, now that he said no, he would lose it, and Huang Xing's mentality almost collapsed.

Fortunately, before his mentality became unbalanced, Huang Xing discovered that in the skill column, there was indeed no plateau blood, but there was another skill that shone with golden light.

【Barbarian Bloodline】