Chapter 707: Barbarian Celebration (2)

Style: Fantasy Author: black sheep 44Words: 2817Update Time: 24/01/13 04:17:16
Tianlei Valley, between the crevices of the intertwined rocks.

The black thunderclouds have been far behind. Among the bare rocks, the sunlight is more dazzling than what is seen on the ground. The scenery of the earth is unobstructed. The oncoming hurricane makes the clothes rustle slightly. If you accidentally fall into the abyss behind you, when you accidentally raise your head, the huge figure of the Thunderbird suddenly passes over the rocks, bringing up a large amount of static electricity. Before the numbness that spreads through the body has subsided, , the thunderbird had already flown to the other side of the clouds behind him.

"Phew, no matter how many times I climb Tianlei Valley, I can't help but feel so excited!"

Looking around, taking a deep breath, and letting her mouth and lungs fully come into contact with the cold mountain air that smelled vaguely of electric ions, Lin Yin'er couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

Nearly forty years old, tall and strong, friendly and enthusiastic. After succeeding as the leader of the nomads with overwhelming strength, she managed the nomads in an extremely low-key manner, slowly and steadily leading the nomads to prosperity. After Zach united many barbarian tribes and established a unified kingdom in this wild land, Lin Yin'er took the initiative to swear allegiance and led the nomads to join the kingdom, and soon became the second largest force in the kingdom after the barbarians.

This is the historical description recorded by Lin Yin'er. Most people in the world only know about the barbarian king Wozak, but few know that there is such a female warrior who is not inferior to men in the barbarian country.

Although Lin Yin'er usually behaves in a low-key manner, this does not mean that she does not care about victory or defeat. Over the years, her biggest long-cherished wish is to defeat her enemy and friend, Wozak.

Hiding in the Thunderbird's blind spot, Lin Yin'er looked intently at another mountain not far from her. On the mountainside a little higher than her, a burly figure was moving slowly and steadily towards the top of the mountain. With.

The king of the barbarian tribe, Wozak.

At this moment, the king who is over fifty years old does not look like a king at all. He is shirtless and his upper body is simply wrapped in a dark animal skin. He has totems and tattoos of various shapes all over his body, as well as The white beard and hair on his face are all covered with a layer of paint mixed with rock and mud.

Compared to barbarians like Tychus, who are two meters above sea level, Wozak's height is by no means outstanding. When standing with other barbarians, he even looks a bit "short", but even so, he He is also a real barbarian, with muscles as solid as steel tempered from top to bottom, as powerful as Michelangelo's handed down sculptures.

But with such a burly body, he clung to the rock wall like a piece of paper. His hands turned into claws, and his five fingers were like the sharpest hooks, easily inserted into the rock wall, and his feet pressed against the rock wall. In the gap in the wall, every time the huge figure of the Thunderbird passed the blind spot, Wozak kicked down hard at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye. When he stopped again, he had already jumped ten times upward in the gap between light and shadow. A few meters away, as quiet and fast as if teleporting.

Even with Lin Yin'er's extraordinary reconnaissance ability, if he had not already known his movement path and was familiar with his camouflage appearance, it would be difficult to detect his figure in this mountain rock.

"Oh, he is indeed Wozak, the master of stealth in the Kaos Empire. You have to bow your head in front of him. However, if he really wins this battle, the ponies in the clan will not be able to do it next year. I raised my head in front of those stupid people. As the leader of the clan, that was my dereliction of duty!"

Lin Yin'er, who was so determined, did not rush towards the top of the mountain. After all, being reckless was equivalent to death. After years of competition, the goals of the two warriors were no longer satisfied with the ordinary thunderbird eggs. What he was eyeing was the thunderbird eggs laid by the king of the thunderbird tribe.

About every ten years, the Thunderbird King and his wife will lay eggs and hibernate on the top of the highest twin peaks in Tianlei Valley. It is the tenth year since the Thunderbird King and his wife last laid eggs, and this year happens to be the tenth year.

The ptarmigan that has just laid eggs is very alert. The female ptarmigan will incubate and protect the eggs in a state of false sleep, while the male ptarmigan will hover high in the sky, scouting like a patrol plane, alert to every move around it.

Stealing the eggs of ordinary thunderbirds is already difficult, but stealing the eggs of the King Thunderbird and his wife is even more difficult. Fortunately, the mountain wind that lingers in Tianlei Valley all year round is constantly eroding the rock. The extremely hard rock is also constantly producing large and small cracks under the influence of the mountain wind. After looking around, Lin Yin'er chose He found an extremely narrow rock crack leading to the top of the mountain and drilled in.

She crawled in the crevices of the rocks, moving quietly and quickly. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have imagined that this nomadic woman, whose figure was not inferior to that of a barbarian, actually relied on her small muscles and body. With the flexibility of a human being, he can swim quickly through the cracks in the rocks like a poisonous snake without being noticed by the thunderbird.

Thirty meters, twenty meters, ten meters...

While moving his body upwards like a poisonous snake, Lin Yin'er calculated the altitude distance between himself and Wozak. As expected, due to the need to wait patiently for the visual blind spot of the male Thunderbird King's hovering patrol, Lin Yin'er jumped on the surface of the mountain rock. Wozak couldn't move as continuously as she did, and the distance between the two became increasingly close.

Suddenly, Lin Yin'er noticed something strange. The figure she had been focusing on from the corner of her eyes actually stopped less than a hundred meters away from the thunderbird's nest.

Wozak's sight was not directed at the Thunderbird's Nest, which was within reach, but in the opposite direction to the rising sun——

west.

What's there?

The narrow gap in the rocks brought a narrow range of sight. Lin Yin'er didn't know what Wozak saw, but she could feel that Wozak, hidden under the paint of rocks and mud, was probably serious. Even defensive.

"Lin, there is a problem with the Undead Canopy. I have to go to Emilia Night Harbor to discuss it face to face. I will leave it to you to explain to the tribe."

A gust of wind blew, bringing with it the coolness of the high-altitude air currents and the words of Wozak on the opposite side.

The sound is perfect, a skill that almost all masters who are good at fighting spirit know, and Wozak is no exception. However, whether it is one thing, whether you dare to transmit the message under the eyes of the Thunderbird King, is another matter.

Sure enough, after Wozak's transmission ended, the female King Thunderbird also caught some signs of disturbance. She immediately ended her nap and shook her head vigilantly, trying to find out the source of the noise.

However, the female Thunderbird King never expected that just when she was focusing all her attention on her hearing, a figure rushed into the nest with lightning speed, and before she could get up, Fighting, the figure was one step ahead of her, and with the posture of two winds piercing her ears, he slapped her ears hard with both palms with great force.

Buzz…

Caught off guard, the violent blow directly knocked out the female Thunderbird King. The sound of the sneak attack also alerted the male Thunderbird King hovering in the sky. He roared in the sky, recalled all the surrounding Thunderbirds, and put away Its wings, carrying the power of thunder, plunged down from the air like a cannonball, rushing towards the uninvited guest, ready to crush the opponent to pieces with thunder and extreme speed!

However, before the male Thunderbird King's dive speed reached its peak, he had to hurriedly spread his wings to slow down again, and his embarrassed appearance did not have the demeanor of a king at all——

There was no way, those Thunderbird eggs laid and bred by the female King Thunderbird were, at this moment, just like the boxed eggs sold in the supermarket, tied together by countless vines, and were thrown violently towards the male Thunderbird by the barbarian. Wang, blocked his attack path in all directions without blind spots.

"Despicable savage!"

The ancient bloodline gave the male Thunderbird King the ability to telepathize, but he was limited by his poor vocabulary. He turned over and over again and couldn't find a more lethal word to curse Wozak, and protecting his own heirs is far better than cursing. The enemy is much more important.

Putting away his offensive posture, the male Thunderbird King carefully controlled the bundle of vines, or in other words, the Thunderbird eggs among the vines, with an extremely weak electric current.

The electric magic power is very powerful, and the newly laid Thunderbird eggs are so fragile. It is not easy to control the electric magic power accurately without damaging the Thunderbird eggs. Even the Thunderbird King can't. Don't dare to be careless in the slightest. The male Thunderbird King in mid-air was concentrating on ensuring that its current could stabilize and slowly control the vines and Thunderbird eggs to float towards him, then he opened his wings and prepared to carry the pile of vines on his bird's back.

At the same time, the male Thunderbird King shook his head and looked around. Other tribesmen were rushing over after hearing his roar. This scene made him feel more at ease.

The male Thunderbird King was even convinced in his heart that in a moment, that despicable barbarian would be chopped into powder by the baptism of thunder and lightning!

Um?

etc……

What about the despicable savages?

Did you run away?

wrong!

He's hiding behind the vines!