Wizard World Journey

Step on!

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance, Zogo and the others in the camp immediately turned around and looked over.

"Enzo?"

Zogo was a little surprised and surprised, ": Are you back? Didn't you meet the head wolves of the group of tine wolves?"

"Wolf King has escaped." Enzo whispered.

"What?" Zogo startled.

Not long ago, when the wolves attacked the hunting team camp, Zogo and the others devoted all their energy to resisting the tine wolf. Enzo set out to go to the depths of the plain to deal with the tine Wolf King.

Because as long as the Wolf King is killed, the wolves will naturally destroy themselves.

However, Zogo does not actually have much confidence in this plan, because although the pointed wolf is not known for its strength, as a Wolf King, it can at least reach the level of a Red Warrior. Enzo is just A newly promoted Bloodwarrior is impossible to kill Wolf King anyway.

"Have you defeated Wolf King?" Zogo asked quickly.

"That's it." Enzo pondered for a moment, and said, "The sharp tooth wolf leader is not strong, far less than the Wolf King level. I saw the timing of the sneak attack and caused it. It hurt."

"The wolf then fled away!"

Zogo was dumbfounded and surprised. "It's that simple? Is it really because the wolf ran away, the pack of wolves? Just rushed away? But what happened to those Brar gray wolves?"

"Bull gray wolves?" Enzo pretended to be puzzled.

Zogo beckoned and brought Enzo to the center of the camp. A dozen Bloodwarriors were laying the corpses of the Braar gray wolves on the plain together and preparing to light the torch below.

"Before, these Braar gray wolves attacked our camp together with the pointed wolves." Zogo pointed to the front, said solemnly ": But just now, all the Braar gray wolves Suddenly all of them died, and the corpses quickly decomposed, and they all became like this!"

crackle!

The flames burned the corpse of Blair gray wolf, making a burning sound, and the rotting stench wafted out, making the surrounding Bloodwarrior frowned.

......

Three days later.

The sky in the distance is slightly white. On the wide and vast plain, the Tatar tribal hunting team is moving forward. Zogo is holding the bronze long spear walking in the forefront, and several Bloodwarriors are dragging together with ropes behind. A giant beast.

"Finally back!"

The hunting team came to a high slope, Zogo looked at the tribe in the distance, a smile appeared on his face, and his heart was finally slightly relaxed.

It has been less than ten days since the end of the harvest season.

The harvest hunting of the Tatar tribe is finally over. In the three days after the camp was attacked by the sharp-toothed wolf pack, everything went smoothly. Zogo took the Bloodwarrior across the plain, calm and tranquil back to the tribe.

“It’s the Zogo big brother who are back!”

“This year’s harvest hunting, why did it take so long?”

“But it looks like, Their harvest is pretty good!"

"Huh? What is that? My God! Could it be Firetooth Mammoth?"

The Tatar tribe on the plain, the towers on both sides of the entrance On the front, the sentries opened the door and welcomed the hunting team in. The left-behind personnel of the tribe appeared one after another, including women such as Wendy.

The hunting team is like a returning hero, accepting the welcome of the tribe.

"Ha! Firetooth Mammoth!"

On the tower, a silhouette limped down and looked at Firetooth Mammoth who was dragged into the tribe by the Bloodwarriors. Karu grinned and said with a grin. a smile ": This is really a big guy! It seems that this year's tribute to the Gasu tribe, there is no need to worry about it."

Zogo opened his arms and smiled and hugged Karu.

"How is the tribe during this time?" Zogo asked afterwards.

"Everything is going well." Karu nodded, said ": During the more than half a month since the hunting team left, the tribe did not encounter any invaders, except for a black bear beast approaching, and I used a bow and arrow. Shoot to death!"

"By the way, there is one more thing, Little Batul has become a Bloodwarrior!"

During the harvest hunting period, the big tribes on the plain, no matter how hated they are, Neither can attack each other to provoke a war, so the Tatar tribe is calm and tranquil. Except for a black bear beast accidentally breaking into the tribe, only Batur’s promotion to Bloodwarrior is worth mentioning.

"Little Batul finally became Bloodwarrior?" Zogo said.

The original Batur was the youngster of the Tatar tribe who had the most hope to become the Bloodwarrior, so Zogo had high hopes. Until the last time the tribe was attacked by wolves, Batur pretended to sleep and escape the battle. Was spurned by the entire tribe.

However, when the hunting team left the tribe and the harvest was hunting, Batur worked hard and finally became a Bloodwarrior!

In the distance, Enzo raised his brow, his face a little surprised.

Batur was planted with a nightmare mark on his body, and he had to endure nightmare harassment at all times, and he could become a Bloodwarrior. This was not easy, but it was not too strange.

After all, Batur was once the youngster with the most potential in the tribe, because the wolves were punished, and then he worked hard to become Bloodwarrior, which is a logical thing.

"By the way, Zogo!"

At this time, Karu asked again ": This year's harvest hunting, why did you spend so long? Did something happen?"

Hearing Karu's question, Zogo's face suddenly became gloomy.

"oh! It's hard to say in one word..." He shook the head, and then told Karu what happened during the harvest hunting.

bang!

"Damn the Mandi!"

After learning what happened during the harvest hunting, Karu's expression on his face was extremely angry, and the crutches in his hand slammed into the ground, roaring ": They even dared to take the initiative to challenge us. It seems that the lessons learned 20 years ago have been forgotten by those Mandi people."

"I suggest that after this year’s dark fog season is over, we will recover. Season at first, the Tatar tribe looked towards the Mandi tribe and declared war, so that those hateful Mandi people will pay the price of death and blood!"

"The matter with the Mandi tribe can only wait for the end of the dark mist season. "

Zogo slightly nodded, said solemnly ": The most important thing now is to prepare for the dark fog season. When the fog and the power of God of Calamity sweep the earth again, we must rely on the blessing of God of Blood Murder In order to survive safely."

"I understand." Karu also agreed.

For all War Ghost Clan tribes, the black mist season is a disaster that must be paid attention to. Even if the hatred between the Mandi tribe and the Tatar tribe rekindles, the two sides will also choose to fight in the black mist season.

"Get ready, start this year's harvest celebration!" Then, Zogo opened the mouth and said again.

"Harvest celebration? Now?" Karu was taken aback.

According to the tradition of the War Ghost Clan tribe, the harvest season ends every year and before the arrival of the dark fog season, a harvest celebration will be held, and sacrifices to the God of Blood Murder will be held to please the Spiritual God. More shelter.

This year's Tatar tribe will naturally be no exception.

Recalling the strange events that happened that night three days ago, Zogo is more determined in his heart. The grand harvest celebration must be held this year, let God of Blood Murder feel the respect of the Tatar tribe.

"Well, it's indeed time for the harvest celebration."

Karu sighed slightly. According to the tradition of previous years, after the harvest hunting, the hunting team should rest for a few days. The harvest celebration will be held. However, this year’s harvest hunting took too much time. At this time, it has been less than ten days since the arrival of the dark fog season. The Tatar tribe must also hold the harvest celebration as soon as possible.

After that, Karu moved towards the hunting team beckoned.

The Bloodwarriors carrying their prey all followed in his footsteps, and stored the prey obtained from the harvest hunting in the tribe’s warehouse. Only the largest Firetooth Mammoth was placed in one place.处区.

Firetooth Mammoth is a tribute to the Gasu tribe, so please pay attention to it.

"Well, this year's harvest hunting, everyone has worked hard, now go back and rest." Zogo turned around and said to the Bloodwarrior, "The dark fog season is coming, next In the past ten days, everyone has cultivated their spirits and waited to have a carnival at the harvest celebration!"

Following Zogo's tone barely fell, the Bloodwarriors suddenly cheered.

For the War Ghost Clan tribe, the harvest celebration means not only offering sacrifices to the God of Blood Murder, but also the only carnival of the year. During this period, the males will release their pressure to the fullest, even the females. Can have some fun.

"Harvest celebration?" Enzo's eyes flickered in place.

Through the War Ghost World for three months, Enzo has a certain understanding of this world for a long time. It is very clear that the so-called harvest celebration is the War Ghost Clan tribe’s method of offering sacrifices to the God of Blood Murder. It is also similar. In a carnival festival.

After that, the Bloodwarriors of the hunting team disbanded in place.

"War Ghost Clan's harvest celebration is the most important festival of the year. During this time, all tribes will sacrifice to the God of Blood Murder, and God of Blood Murder as the Guardian, Will also lower the divine force to give War Ghost Clan."

In place, Enzo touched the chin.

"The extraordinary power of War Ghost Clan comes from God of Blood Murder, so divine force is undoubtedly the best way to strengthen Power of Qi and Blood for Bloodwarrior. There are rumors that some large-scale After the tribe held a harvest celebration, they even received a divine force grant that would make Bloodwarrior directly a Red Warrior!"

"God of Blood Murder..." Enzo muttered to himself.

After that, he turned and returned to his own stone house, and then thoughts move, casting his vision on the Tatar tribe all around, the scattered shadow crows, and using their vision to survey the earth.

The endless plain is calm and tranquil.

But under this calm, it seems like a rainstorm is coming. The harvest season is about to end. The power of God of Calamity is about to sweep the land. Even the wild beasts on the plain are panicked and don’t know where to hide. .

Dark fog season, the most dangerous time of the year!

"God of Calamity and God of Blood Murder are both indigenous Spiritual Gods born in this world, just like the Tree of Aqila and the Beasts of the Forest Spirit World, symbolizing both sides. "Enzo's face appeared thinking, muttered ": After a confrontation between the two in Ancient Era, they couldn't help each other, they transferred the battlefield to the control of the world."

"Look at it now. , God of Blood Murder has the upper hand."

"However, God of Calamity still has the ability to regain control of the earth in the dark fog season. At the same time, he seems to have even more weird abilities. Put one's own power into the wizard world to confuse human believers to spread their beliefs."

Even more than fifty years have passed, Enzo still hasn't forgotten it.

In the wizard world, it was because of the plague in the Human Kingdom that Enzo discovered the God of Calamity and the coordinates of the strange plane of War Ghost World, although Enzo had already smashed the mirror and hit The connection between God of Calamity and the wizard world is broken, but there is no guarantee that the other party has any other means.

"In Ancient Era, God of Calamity was defeated by God of Blood Murder!"

"Therefore, God of Blood Murder became the Sovereign of the world and supported the War Ghost Clan is the ruler, but God of Calamity did not fail completely. Instead, he hibernated and continued his strength."

"I just don’t know how God of Calamity has recovered after so long... ..." Enzo thought.

At this moment, Enzo's heart suddenly moved.

Through dozens of shadow crows flying over the plain of Solu, Enzo is always paying attention to the movement of the plain, and one of the shadow crows has come to the border of the savage forest in the field of vision.

"Puramo tribe..." Enzo muttered to himself.

In the shadow of the crow's vision, a small tribe appeared, located at the border of the savage forest. There were only dozens of houses located, which seemed a little run-down, with fewer than five hundred members in the tribe.

That is the Pramo tribe.

During this year’s harvest hunting period, the Pramo tribe and the Mandi tribe colluded and lured the Tatar tribe’s hunting team to the savage forest hunting ground, intending to solve several decades of hatred in one fell swoop, but ultimately ended in failure. .

The Pramo tribe has therefore become the enemy of the Tatar tribe.

According to the plan of Zogo and Karu, when the recovery season next year arrives, it is not certain whether they will go to war with the Mandi tribe, but the Pramo tribe must be eradicated as a warning to the Mandi tribe.

After all, the Pramo tribe is very weak, the number of Bloodwarriors in the tribe is not more than 30, and there is no Red Warrior in the town, Zogo strength of oneself can wipe out this tribe from the Solu Plain.

"It seems that Zogo's plan is going to fail."

Enzo's eyes flickered slightly, looking at the Pramo tribe below through the vision of the shadow crow.

At this time, there was chaos in the Pramo tribe.

Different from the carnival after the harvest hunt of the Tatar tribe, the harvest hunt of the Pramo tribe has also ended, but before the harvest hunt was held, it was attacked by terrifying.

"Who will help us!"

"Quick! Send a message to the Mandi tribe!"

"Help!"

"The great God of Blood Murder is here, please save your people!"

Howlings and screams sounded in the Pramo tribe, a silhouette entangled in black mist, Floating in the air, the whole body seemed to be rotten flesh and blood tongues like tentacles, and they ejected rapidly, piercing the clansman of the Pramo tribe one by one, greedily sucking the Power of Qi and Blood in their bodies.