Rebirth of the willow tree, creating the strongest tribe in the ages

Chapter 39 The sacrifice spirit in your village is also called Willow God? (Seek to follow up)
Lin Zhuang's momentum was like a tiger and wolf. Although he was injured and his strength was affected to a certain extent, he was still confident that he could deal with the group of people in front of him.

Although he does not have invincible talent, he has invincible belief.

"I'm really just passing by, not coveting the precious bones of snakes and beasts." The man with the broad knife on his back showed a helpless smile.

They have met this flood snake before, it is extremely terrifying, and it possesses a master killing technique, with mysterious and unpredictable attack methods. Dare to contend, but it is almost impossible to win.

Such a good thing, it would be a lie to say that it is not coveted.

But it is true that these fierce men in front of him are too fierce, they can kill this fierce snake and beast with their physical body alone, even if he thought about it, he was just having fun in his heart, how dare he really implement it?
"I'll believe whatever you say. Are you afraid that you'll take us for fools?" Lin Chen stood up with the same imposing manner.

Like Lin Zhuang, he was extremely strong, standing there like an iron tower, even a man with a broad sword was a head shorter in front of these two, and his imposing manner was far inferior.

"We actually met last time." The broad-sworded man hurriedly said again.

"I've seen it, why don't I have the slightest impression?" Both Lin Zhuang and Lin Chen frowned, and they never remembered seeing a man with a broad sword.

"It was about six or seven years ago, when you teamed up with a black python to strangle that fierce ape, we happened to pass by here, and we happened to see a few gods, but they were in a hurry, so we didn't socialize at that time .”

"Do you still know about this?" Lin Zhuang frowned, a little believing the words of the broad-sworded man.

"Since I have seen it, why are you still sneaking around today?" Lin Zhuang was puzzled.

"It's a long story, but it's not that when the children of the right age in the clan are about to take a medicinal bath, I'm waiting to come out on a special trip to hunt ferocious beasts.

A few days ago when I went out, I met a unicorn. The beast is quite extraordinary. It can run [-] miles a day, and once it goes crazy, it is very fierce and powerful. I waited for it to chase it. Be careful running here, I just ran into you, and you were killing snakes and beasts at that time, I am afraid that the sudden appearance will cause you to misunderstand again! "

The broad-sworded man explained with a wry smile.

"It's easy to explain!" The members of the Lin family present were all outspoken, and they were relieved at the moment.

"But that mutated scaled horse, with shiny silver scales all over its body, and a single crystal-clear horn growing on its head?"

Tudequan Tuwazi became interested in the unicorn that the broad-sworded man said.

He had overheard a description of unicorns when he was listening to the old man telling interesting stories about the Great Wilderness, and he liked it very much.

Man, man, who wouldn't want to ride a tall horse like that?
Lin Chen also had an expression of interest.

Although he is now in his 30s, his heart is still like a child sometimes, and he is naturally interested in some novel and fun things.

"Uncle, do you remember where that unicorn went?" Tu Dequan looked eager to catch it and bring it back to the village.

"The speed of that ferocious beast was so fast that we lost track and didn't know which direction it ran."

The broad-sword man frowned, waved his hands, and at the same time, he didn't dare to call him uncle because the little boy in front of him was only eight or nine years old.

He could see clearly just now, although this little boy is young and has thin arms and legs, he is terrifying. He fought like a cub of an ancient alien species, knocking off several pieces of the snake with just a few punches The scale armor is terrifyingly powerful, even he is far behind.

"I forgot to ask you all, which village are you from?"

He has always been puzzled, they have lived here for generations for an unknown number of years, and they have never seen other people except the nearest embarrassing village.

"Lin Zhuang, Liu Village!" Lin Zhuang said loudly, with indescribable pride revealed between his brows. "Brothers, what about you? Which village are you from?"

"Oh, we are all from Shicun, and I am Shi Linhu, the leader of the village's hunting team!" The broad-sworded man responded.

"Stone Village? How far is it from here?"

"It's nearby. If you don't mind, you can take a rest. Our sweet milk soup and barbecue are quite good."

The broad-sworded man smiled and invited, and at the same time searched all the memories in his mind, but couldn't find any impression related to Liucun.

"Isn't that good?" Lin Zhuang scratched his head.

"What's wrong with this, once you are born and you are familiar with each other, maybe we will all be brother villages in the future!" The man with broad sword said immediately.

He sincerely wanted to invite Lin Zhuang and the others.

In the wilderness, except for a few tribal villages, most of them are extremely hospitable. After all, in a wild land full of ferocious birds and beasts, a good relationship is a good relationship, and it may be useful at a critical time.

As soon as he heard the food, Tu Dequan beside him burst into laughter.

He has a body of thick soil, which is most suitable for cultivating the method of vigorous and straight forward, but he is also affected by it and also likes to eat the most. Except for what he can't eat, there is almost nothing he doesn't like.

"Brother Zhuang, it doesn't matter if we go back after a night of recuperation, it just so happens that you are injured."

Tude said quickly, and said immediately.

Lin Xintong was also a little moved, she was not interested in barbecue, but liked sweet milk soup very much.

In the wilderness, salt and sugar are relatively rare hard currencies, especially sugar, which is even more precious. It is said that it is made from a certain kind of beet root, and it tastes sweeter than broth. .

However, candy in Liu Village is a luxury item. On weekdays, only a small piece is distributed to everyone during Chinese New Year and holidays, which is not enjoyable at all.

All three looked at Lin Zhuang. Lin Zhuang was the eldest in the family and needed him to speak.

"Okay, then let's talk about brother." Sensing the fiery gazes around him, Lin Zhuang nodded.

He was not afraid that these people would lie to him.

It's not that he's bragging, even if he doesn't use precious techniques, he can slaughter these people with the strength of his physical body alone.

……

noon.

Under the leadership of the broad-sworded man, everyone came to an open land with extremely flat terrain.

Looking into the eyes, rows of stone houses are arranged in an orderly manner, and there is still a little smoke rising slowly in the air...

At the entrance to the village, there is an altar built with huge stones across it. It is very open, and the bright red blood stained by the blood of beasts can be vaguely seen on it...

The most peculiar thing is the half-length willow tree that is as tall as a person beside the altar. Its whole body is black. It seems that it was struck by thunder and became a lightning strike tree, cutting off all life, but the top position is extremely tenacious. , swaying in the wind...

"This is Lord Jiling of our stone village, we usually call him the God of Willows!" A long distance away, the broad-sworded man introduced with a smile.

(End of this chapter)