The Hardest Opening System in History

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read2();　　 The rain in Leizhou, southwest of Daxia, came in anxiously, and went quickly. Almost when the three of the Nightmare Division and the old lady were communicating with the old lady, it was originally like a heavy rain falling , Stopped in a blink of an eye.

　　 After the continuous roar of rain stopped abruptly, everything around him seemed extremely quiet.

　　 The kind old lady in the yard who has been helping others all her life was obviously a little frightened by the battle in front of her. She took a step back subconsciously, and was gently assisted by Ye Yi with her hands, and then slowly sat down with the old lady.

　　 The old man looked at the extremely young face of Lin Xiao and Tie Zhu in front of him. After thinking for a while, he asked:

　　 "Your Majesty, is he going to fight Nanban?"

　　 "All the elites of the army are assembled, and you want to live in Nanban!"

　　Lin Xiao’s response sounded with a very strong killing air, but the old lady did not have any expression of excitement, but kept murmured:

"But you are still children. Look at you. You are so young and you have to go to the battlefield. Those deserted people have no ethics, they drink blood and are extremely cruel. You shouldn't be on the battlefield. We guys in Leizhou have never been afraid of anything. , Just leave it to them."

　　 "Mother-in-law, don't worry, we are practitioners and will take care of ourselves."

Lin Xiao laughed softly, an extremely warm feeling, deeply infused into the heart of this young man who had undergone major changes, his father died in battle, his younger brother was demented, and almost collapsed, even if he was willing to enter the demon realm. The unpredictable warm fire in the world suddenly gave it a protective meaning.

　　 "Mother-in-law, if you say that you are young, it is our majesty who is really young, but it hasn't been long before the sage, but he has already done such a earth-shattering thing, so don't underestimate us young people."

　　 Ye Yi's joking sound rang, causing the old lady to squint again and smile:

　　 "Our majesty's prestige, my old lady who has never been out of the house is like a thunderbolt. Next time, if the saint passes out of the city from the old man, I will take a look at it from a distance and I will be content."

After a while, in the hallway with large umbrellas on both sides, three figures in black robes walked out. The three had just appeared on the street. A group of wild soldiers who had been waiting outside beat their chests and saluted at the same time. Leading a very young armor-piercing youth, stepped forward and roared:

　　 "The lieutenant of the wild military, Zhong Lizhan, greet my colleagues in the Nightmare Division."

　　 The three of them responded in return. Under the robe, Ye Yi’s young voice came out:

　　 "I'm waiting to see King Ximan."

　　 "The deserted people have been rioting for several days. Grandpa has been on the front line of the border all these days. Please follow me to the Ximan Prince's Mansion before discussing."

　　Yeyi and three people condensed for a while, they immediately spoke, their voices firm:

　　 "Time is running out, go straight to the border of Nanban."

If the entire Shenzhou vast Central Plains is described as a huge continent, then this Southern Barbarian jungle is actually an island outside the Central Plains and connected to the mainland. The place where the two intersect is called by the people of Daxia, The southern barbarian border, and in the mouth of the natives in the jungle, this border has another name, **** border.

　　 In the depths of the southern jungle, the ancestral courtyard of the desert tribe.

Countless howlings and sounds of hooping came from it. A huge bonfire was burning. On the bonfire, an extremely huge jungle beast was skinned and cramped. On it, a stream of blood dripped down. It turned into a burst of blood and smoke, and the surrounding blood smelled, and it seemed extremely barbaric.

　　 An extremely tall desert warrior with a naked upper body and full of totems on his body and both faces was expressionless, holding a sharp weapon with his back facing the bonfire, blocking countless pairs of greedy eyes around him.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from nowhere, swiftly grabbed the beast meat on the campfire, but was cut into a spear by a branch earlier than that, piercing the entire palm fiercely, accompanied by a sound of pain The extremely wailing, nailed directly to the ground.

　　 "I advise you not to make any more noises. The warchief is catering to distinguished guests. If you are disturbed, ten of your heads will not be enough to chop off, even if you are a heir of a large tribe."

　　 The spear-wielding warrior with cold eyes looked faintly on the ground, the young man clenching his teeth and covering his hands, while the young man with an eagle totem painted on his face underneath looked resentful and a gloomy voice came out.

　　 "A guardian warrior dared to hurt me. You are done. The warriors of our Eagle Falcon tribe will skin you and use your head as a container, just like those barbarians and human races."

　　 Before the youth's ruthless words fell, the spear had already penetrated his head in his incredible eyes, and the blood was overflowing.

　　The extremely burly soldier with a spear looked around and said coldly:

　　 "No matter what tribe you are from, when you arrive at the ancestral court, you will hold it for me and put away the crooked thoughts in your heart, otherwise you will die in vain."

After a while, the beast meat on the bonfire gradually showed a strong fragrance. The spear soldier inserted the spear into the ground, and then took over a large plant similar to a lotus leaf and a very rough knife. In the tenderest part of the giant beast, a large plate was cut, and then he walked gently into a huge tent not far away.

　　 just walked to the door of the tent, he heard a very crude laughter.

"The old immortal of the barbarian finally swallowed his last breath. A few days ago, my clan boy broke through the ancestral court of the barbarian, and killed those scumbags who bowed to their knees. I don’t know how many people. Unfortunately, let the newly-appointed clan girl run away. Now, but the problem is not big. I have discovered its whereabouts and want to run to the border of **** and dream."

　　 The young man at the entrance of the tent changed his expression insignificantly after hearing this, and then immediately returned to normal, gently opened the curtain, carried the beast meat, and walked into it.

　　 Inside the tent, there are two groups of people sitting one on the left and the other on the right.

On the right are a group of extremely burly deserters, headed by a very strong middle-aged man with a black beard braided down on his chest, and a roaring giant-shaped totem is portrayed on his body and face. Extremely blatant and crazy laugh.

　　 In the entire jungle of the southern desert island, the two races of the desert and the barbarians were originally feuds that cannot be shared. Now they have broken through the ancestral court of the barbarians with their own hands.

　　 The chiefs of the big tribes behind him also laughed wildly, patted the wooden table in front of them, they were also looking forward to it.

　　 Looking forward to the food, artifacts, fertile hunting grounds, and even people that originally belonged to the desert tribe, whether men, women or children, they are all important goods.

　　Unlike the right side, on the opposite side of these people, there is only a figure sitting alone. The figure is not tall and has a fuzzy face, and occasionally waves are like ripples on the lake.

　　 He quietly watched the desolate people in front of him celebrate with increasing waves, and his eyes were flat, as if he was watching a group of apes.

　　 After a while, some tribal chiefs have begun to suggest that women come in and serve. The figure finally speaks softly, with a very quiet voice, but it penetrates everyone's ears very harshly.

　　 "I'll be honest, everyone is not far from death, is this the last carnival of wanting to enjoy life?"