Three Kingdoms Come to the World

Chapter 8 Territorial Stele
"hiss!"

Looking at the open space in front of him, Fang Fan's eyes widened, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

This piece of open space is very small, it is larger than the average football field.

The ground is flat and open, with only some weeds growing, but in the middle of the open space, there are gray wolves.

Gray wolves were lying prone in the middle of the open space, grinning, while some skeletons were scattered on the side.

If it's just that, that's all. The key point is that these gray wolves give Fang Fan a sense of crisis.

You don't need to try, Fang Fan knows that he can't beat him head on.

Not to mention the wolf king the size of a small car at the core, silver gray all over, with exposed white fangs, like a pair of daggers, Fang Fan couldn't breathe under that huge prestige.

"However, what is this stele?" Fang Fan looked at the stele in the middle of the pack of wolves suspiciously.

Right next to the wolf king, it is a full foot high, gray and white, but it gives people a jade-like texture.

Following Fang Fan's gaze, an attribute panel popped up.

Territory stele (viewable)

Level: village level

Lord: None
Building: None
Population: None
Army: None
Status: Unowned
Introduction: The deserted territory stele, occupying it can become a lord and establish a village-level territory.

Seeing the properties of the stele, Fang Fan took a deep breath and took a long time to calm down.

"OK, stone hammer, Three Kingdoms type territory construction game."

After taking a look at the wolves, Fang Fan left without looking back, but he will be back soon, very soon.

Fang Fan lowered his footsteps and did not relax until he was far away from the open space.

"Captain, what's the situation?" Seeing Fang Fan coming back, Li Yang asked, and the others also looked at it curiously.

"The wolves, and one big guy, I can't afford to provoke them." Fang Fan said as he walked.

After thinking for a while, he continued, "Come back later, go back now."

As soon as Fang Fan finished speaking, he found that Li Yang hesitated to speak.

"What's the matter, just say what you want to say."

"It's nothing, I just think it's still early, we might as well go back later." Li Yang thought for a while and said directly.

Fang Fan was taken aback, looked at the other people, then at the sky, pondered for a moment, and nodded.

"Well, yes, two hours, once the two hours are over, go back immediately, but."

"But what?"

"It's nothing, let's move to another place. I'm afraid there will be too much noise. If we lure out the big guy inside, we will have to play GG." Fang Fan pointed to the back, Li Yang understood, followed behind Fang Fan, and rushed to another place. an area.

Looking at the excited crowd, Fang Fan smiled slightly, not only them, but even Fang Fan was moved.

In fact, as soon as Li Yang said the words, Fang Fan's heart was moved.

Fighting, fighting, a new experience that has never been seen before.

In particular, as long as you kill monsters, you can become stronger, giving people a feeling of playing a game, making them deeply addicted to it, addicted to fighting, and addicted to becoming stronger.

In the endless forest, a big mountain rises from the ground, the altitude is not high, but it stands out from the crowd in this forest.

mountain top.

On the steep mountain peak, a large-scale cottage is located on it, with cliffs on three sides, and only a rugged path in front of the mountain peak, which is the only way to go up the mountain.

The steep terrain makes this cottage easy to defend and difficult to attack, but the cottage, which usually causes headaches for the government, fell into chaos.

"Chirp!"

"Archer, shoot me!" A burly man with a full beard shouted angrily, waving the ghost knife in his hand, causing bursts of whistling.

In the center of the cottage, a golden goshawk raged and killed.

With a body bigger than a passenger plane, with sharp claws and a sharp beak, the chaotic bandits are like ants in front of it, no matter from the perspective of size or strength.

On the side, a cliff emerged from nowhere and destroyed the layout of the cottage. A huge bird's nest was located on the cliff, and the golden reflection could be seen faintly.

"Rope, pull this flat-haired animal down for me, quick." The big man urged, but the more he urged, the more flustered the bandits beside him became, time and time again, without success.

"Big master, it flies too fast, it can't be tied at all." The bandit begged with a bitter expression on his face.

"Trash, what use are you for?" The boss roared, and with a wave of the ghost knife, a head shot up into the sky, Gulu Gulu rolled aside, his eyes widened, and he looked at the world unwillingly.

When the others saw it, a trace of resentment flashed in their eyes, but they immediately covered it up, trembling, for fear of being watched, but at this time, the head of the family had no time to control them.

He personally picked up a rope and waved the end with claws. The claws spun in the air at high speed, causing bursts of whistling.

Seeing the opportunity, the claws flew out and landed on the goshawk's golden feather.

Ka Ka Ka!
The iron claw scraped out sparks on the golden feather, and finally, it got stuck in a gap, stuck tightly.

"Hahaha, pull it down for me!" The master roared excitedly, pulled dozens of bandits, held on tightly to the rope, let go, and galloped past with the ghost knife in his hand.

Raising it high, he slashed at Huashan Mountain with one move, heading straight for Goshawk's head. Under the sun, the sharp ghost head knife exudes a cold light, extremely sharp, giving people a feeling of invincibility.

Beside him, the special rope was stretched to death, and the master's knife was no more than a meter away from the goshawk, and everything went so smoothly.

But the master saw a trace of disdain in Goshawk's eyes.

Delusion?
But there is still a haze in the head of the family, and there is an ominous premonition.

"Chirp!"

Goshawk directly ignored the tight rope and soared into the sky, a golden wing brushed against the ghost knife.

Clang!

There was a spark, and the Ghost Head Knife broke, and Da Dangjia felt a monstrous force coming from the knife. Da Dangjia was sent flying, knocked down several houses, and was crushed inside the wood.

As for the goshawk, it was not damaged at all, and there was not a single scratch on the piece of golden feather that collided with it.

Goshawks soared into the sky, one hovered, and the bandit at the other end of the rope was directly taken into the sky, and with a flick of the rope, everyone was thrown directly off the cliff.

A trace of disdain flashed in Goshawk's pale golden narrow pupils, and a golden light flashed on the edge of the golden wings, like a hot knife cutting butter, and the special tough rope was cut off and fell to the ground.

A circling, goshawk swooped down, extremely fast, the huge body like a passenger plane brought a gust of wind, blowing the buildings of the cottage into chaos, the bandit suffered heavy casualties, fell to the ground, groaning in pain.

From inside a pile of logs, the head of the family climbed out, his face was flushed, and he was holding a big knife with a broken tip. Looking at the dilapidated foundation, his eyes were about to burst.

"Withdraw! Withdraw, those who are still alive, all follow me!" The head of the family roared hoarsely, and after finishing speaking, he ran down the mountain like a prodigal dog.

At the foot of the mountain, the head of the family looked at the dozens of disheveled bandits beside him, feeling as if a knife was piercing his heart.

"Master, I know the location of a hidden village in a valley."

A disgraced bandit said.

"lead the way!"

Looking back at the mountain peak, the head of the family led the people towards the southeast, and left without looking back.

(End of this chapter)