Chapter 133 The Task Of The Old Village Head, Guarding The Peach Garden
Chapter 133 The Task Of The Old Village Head, Guarding The Peach Garden
[Shan Boundless issued a mission to you]
【Mission: The Covenant of the Mountain God】
[Task requirements: Please repel the Jiushan tribe who is about to attack Taohuayuan. 】
[Task Reward: Unknown....]
[Note: If you can protect the entire village from the plunder of the Nine Mountain Tribe, you will gain the favor of Boundless Mountain. 】
【Whether to accept?】
A new task interface appeared in Zhou Yi's eyes.
Another special task.
The old village chief said seriously: "You have to think about it, once you intervene, you will be the enemy of all the Huang people."
Zhou Yi chose yes without hesitation, and then smiled: "The moment they slaughter thousands of our compatriots without declaring war, they are already enemies."
The old village chief understood what had happened after a little thought, and sighed deeply.
Massacre thousands of people, because that's what they can do.
"Okay, I'm going to prepare, and don't forget your promise."
Zhou Yi directly activated the stealth and disappeared into the air.
Outside the village, hundreds of people from the Huang race in strange costumes held all kinds of weird weapons and brought their pets to surround the entire Peach Garden.
The leader is an old man who is over eighty years old, but his body is extremely strong.
Muscles bulge all over his body, like a world bodybuilding champion.
Wearing a gray animal fur coat, he added a bit of savage atmosphere.
The old man looked at Taoyuan with a gloomy gaze, and asked coldly to the people beside him, "Is the back door blocked?"
The soldier next to him lowered his head and replied respectfully: "Report to the leader, we have blocked all their escape routes, and we can enter the Peach Blossom Spring just waiting for your order."
The old man's expression eased a lot, he nodded in satisfaction, and said proudly to the clansman behind him:
"Very well, as a traitor, Shan Wubian dared to take away the inheritance of the mountain god. This is an unforgivable felony and should be punished by the nine clans."
"Today we will kill Mountain Boundless for the Holy Spirit, sweep away the traitors, and regain the inheritance of the Mountain God."
"For the Holy Spirit, Holy!"
"For the sake of the Holy Spirit, kill!"
The faces of the fighters of Jiushan Tribe are full of fanaticism. Today, they will fight for the great Holy Spirit.
And the supreme Holy Spirit will also give them rewards.
"Shan Wufeng, don't put gold on your face, don't you just want to inherit the mountain god and dominate the eight mountains and nine seas?"
Suddenly an inappropriate voice sounded.
The old man's face darkened immediately, and he turned his head to look in the direction of the village entrance, and a familiar face was looking at him sarcastically.
Without getting annoyed, Shan Wufeng just said coldly: "Shan Wubian, you finally came out, if you return the inheritance of the mountain god, and then dedicate yourself to the great Holy Spirit, I can spare the rest of the village."
"Return? To whom?" The old village chief's face was full of sarcasm, "When did the mountain god profession that my ancestors passed down for thousands of years become someone else's property?"
Shan Wufeng Tiantian clasped his fists, Yinyi said solemnly:
"Since Lord Holy Spirit came, everything in Eight Mountains and Nine Seas belongs to Lord Holy Spirit, and you betrayed Holy Spirit, and you also betrayed Eight Mountains and Nine Seas."
The old village head shook his head in disappointment, and said in a helpless tone: "An evil god that popped out of nowhere, a skill that can improve the strength of others, you have abandoned thousands of years of ancestral teachings and regarded it as a The great true God is really ironic."
Shan Wufeng's expression changed drastically, and he pointed at the old village chief's nose and cursed angrily:
"How dare you insult the supreme Holy Spirit, I must kill you and sacrifice your head and soul to appease the anger of the Holy Spirit."
"Then come!" The old village head waved his hand, and the sincerity of the mountains erupted instantly.
The mountain-like aura is crushing towards the fighters of the Nine Mountain Tribe. Although these fighters are strong, they are still blushing in the face of the mountain-like force field.
Muscles trembled all over.
It seems to be under great pressure.
"The mountains are boundless, others are afraid of you, but I am not."
Shan Wufeng sneered, his aura erupted, and an enchantment appeared to compete with the old village chief's sincerity of the mountains, showing a state of anxiety.
Then Shan Wufeng jumped up high and rushed towards the old village chief, and the two immediately scuffled.
Both sides fought hand-to-hand with a skeleton soldier, and the fight was inextricable.
"Old man, let me see how much strength you have left after betraying Eight Mountains and Nine Seas.
Shan Wufeng looked ferocious, Shan Wubian responded calmly.
The strength of the two is four to six, and Mountain Boundless is six, but this time they played an evenly matched effect.
Because the mountains are boundless waiting for reinforcements.
As Zhou Yi said, he was just an assassin, but he couldn't stop the nearly 400 Huangzu people and their pets.
Need to wait for the land reclamation team to come.
But after playing for nearly ten minutes, Shan Wufeng also realized that something was wrong, the guy was actually releasing water.
No, there is a conspiracy.
Shan Wufeng retreated and waved to the clansman behind him.
"The clansmen come to me, let's tear up this old guy together, and level the garden.
Mountain Boundless is very strong, but it can't stop the siege of hundreds of strong men.
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The soldiers behind were already hungry and thirsty. Hearing this, they immediately raised their weapons and roared excitedly. But at this moment, ten cold voices rang in Shan Wufeng's ears.
"Farewell, I promised him that I will not let you step into the Peach Garden."
puff...
A black dagger drilled out of the air and surrounded the boundless neck of the mountain.
When the vitals are attacked, the damage is doubled.
Shan Wufeng's blood bar was emptied directly, and the body fell to the ground like a big stone with a plop.
Blood sprayed down the throat.
When he was dying, his eyes were still wide open, and he couldn't believe that he was killed in an instant.
The weird and terrifying scene also frightened all the Jiushan tribe fighters into place.
"The leader is dead?" A soldier murmured in disbelief, as if he was asking someone else.
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A panic spread rapidly among the fighters of the Jiushan tribe.
The strongest leader was killed and died in front of them, but they didn't even see the enemy.
What happened to them?
"Monster, run!" Some soldiers were frightened and turned their heads to run.
But when they turned around, they saw heavily armed land reclamation team members blocking their way.
"Magician, prepare for the air blast, let it go!"
"Blow them up for me."
With previous combat experience, dozens of air blasts accurately exploded among the soldiers of the Nine Mountain Tribe, sending them into the sky, and then arrows followed closely, hitting their eyebrows precisely, Kill them one by one.
Zhou Yi activated the ghost step, sprinting into the group of monsters like a ghost, recklessly harvesting the lives of those pets.
It was a one-sided massacre.
The old village head stood silently at the gate of the village, but his changing expression and astonished eyes proved that his heart was far from being as calm as it appeared on the surface.
The other villagers hid behind the fence, watching the battle with wide eyes.
Shock was written in his eyes.
"They are so powerful, the Jiushan Tribe is so strong, they drove us so badly, but now they are killing us like chickens.
"That assassin is even more powerful, he can fall off the mountain without wind in seconds, it seems to be even more powerful than the village chief."
"It's said that the masters of the Jiushan tribe are gone, can we go home in the future?"
"Home? We have no home for a long time, we have been abandoned by eight mountains and nine seas."
Looking at the battlefield and listening to the whispers of the villagers behind him, the old village chief finally made up his mind. .
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