Supreme Alchemy

1149. Witch Cult Messenger

The forest in the far north is not all lush and green.

There are many mountains and cliffs.

The Tanlang Village is located in it.

Between two mountains, one high and one low.

There are many bamboo houses and thatched houses.

This is the location of the Tanlang Village.

The Tanlang Village chose this place because it is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

To enter the Tanlang Village, in addition to flying.

There is only a narrow path less than ten people wide.

A gate with many sharp bamboo spears erected stands tall.

It isolates people or monsters who want to break in.

Looking up.

You can see that on the top of the two mountains.

There is a palace made of black stones.

Although it is very simple compared to the magnificent palace.

But compared with the bamboo houses and thatched houses halfway up the mountain.

It is already very luxurious.

Xiao Changfeng's consciousness spread out.

He has already felt that there are three breaths of Emperor Wu Realm in this black stone palace.

And the entire Tanlang Village has two thousand people.

Although most of them are old, weak, women and children.

But there are also more than 800 barbarian warriors.

And the barbarians of Tanlang Village are different from those under Yuanji.

They wear dark green rattan armor.

Like fully armed warriors.

"Iron thorn vine?"

Seeing these rattan armors, Xiao Changfeng was slightly surprised.

Iron thorn vine is a special plant.

Flexible as a rope, but hard as iron.

These rattan armors are woven from iron thorn vines.

Its defense is no weaker than that of the lower-grade imperial weapon.

The barbarian warriors of Tanlang Village.

Each of them has an iron thorn vine armor, which shows their strength and wealth.

The products and resources in southern Xinjiang are too rich.

They don't need to study any weapon refining techniques at all.

You can find something to serve as a weapon from the woods or deep mountains.

The previous bamboo spears and wooden spears, the stone hammer polished by Khanjinshi.

And the iron thorn vine armor in front of them are the best proof.

"Who is coming!"

Xiao Changfeng and his team arrived.

Naturally, they were discovered by the scouts of Tanlang Village.

Suddenly, a barbarian wearing iron thorn vine armor came out.

"Dashu Village Yuanji, come to see the envoy!"

Yuanji's external injuries had healed at this time.

He was the head of a clan after all.

He was very imposing and spoke directly at this moment.

"Who are they?"

The scouts of Tanlang Village knew Yuanji.

But they did not know Xiao Changfeng and Lu Ling Saint.

And Xiao Changfeng and Lu Ling Saint were dressed very differently from the barbarians.

Therefore, the scouts of Tanlang Village did not let go of the interrogation.

"These two warriors came from the Middle Earth and want to meet the envoy with me. Go and report!"

Yuanji waved his hand impatiently.

At this time, he wanted to see the envoy immediately.

Let the envoy take action and take down Xiao Changfeng and Lu Ling Saint behind him.

"Please wait here, I will report!"

Although the scouts of Tanlang Village were wary of Xiao Changfeng and Lu Ling Saint,

they believed Yuanji.

Suddenly, his figure flashed.

Flying to the Black Stone Palace on top of the Greedy Wolf Village.

At this time, in the Black Stone Palace.

There are three people in total.

One of them is tall and burly.

The skin is as dark as ink, but the eyes are shining.

A fierce breath emanates from his body, like a hungry wolf.

It makes people shudder.

And on his head, there are also red feathers.

But not one, but two.

And his strength is stronger than Yuanji.

He is the fifth level of the Emperor Martial Realm.

This person is the patriarch of the Greedy Wolf Village: Lang Ben!

And next to him.

There is a thin old man wearing linen clothes.

The old man's skin is not dark, and his physique is far less powerful than Lang Ben.

His body is wrapped in linen clothes.

It looks a bit empty.

But his eyes are emitting a strange light.

It seems that the shadows of poisonous insects and beasts are flashing in them.

He seems to be very old.

He holds a green wooden cane in his hand and coughs from time to time.

But no one dared to underestimate him.

Because he was the priest of Tanlang Village.

He was the only priest among the seven major villages.

The so-called sacrifice.

It was worth paying homage to the gods of all things and praying for strength or protection.

And in southern Xinjiang.

The priest was also a job title.

The priest was the same as the wizard.

They all learned witchcraft.

However, the witchcraft of the general priest was not as orthodox and powerful as that of the wizard.

Many of them were self-explored.

The two were like the normal version and the simplified version.

But even so.

Among the barbarians, the priest was already a very noble existence.

It was rumored that in the witch religion.

There was a high priest.

The role was similar to that of the priest.

But the position and strength were also stronger.

In front of the two.

There stood a middle-aged man.

The man was different from the wolf ben and the old man in hemp clothes.

He had a well-proportioned figure and his skin was only wheat-colored.

And he was wearing a high-end dark robe.

The man looked ordinary.

But he had a cold temperament.

Like a snake or scorpion, it was chilling.

He just stood there.

But both the wolf guard and the old man in hemp clothes bowed their heads involuntarily.

To show respect!

Because this middle-aged man.

was the messenger of the witch cult.

"My lords, Chief Yuanji of Dashu Village is outside the village, asking to see the envoy. But beside him, there are two warriors from China."

The scouts from Tanlang Village walked into the Black Stone Palace at this time and opened their mouths to report.

"Yuanji? Didn't he go hunting for the fat sheep of Zhongtu? Why did he come here suddenly, and he brought two fat sheep with him!"

Lang Ben frowned, looking puzzled.

"Are the two Middle-earth warriors tied up or not?"

A flash of wisdom flashed in the eyes of the old man in sackcloth and he asked.

"Back to the Lord Sacrifice, the two Middle-earth warriors are not bound, and Patriarch Yuanji is injured!"

The scout didn't dare to hide it.

He immediately described the situation in detail.

As a scout, in addition to agility and stealth.

The most important thing is observation.

And by the description of the scout.

The three of them quickly guessed the truth of the situation.

"I'm afraid Yuanji mentioned the iron plate this time. He should have been defeated by the two Middle-earth warriors and had to lead the way here."

The old man in sackcloth is extremely witty.

"He must have betrayed the Master Messenger and our secrets. This damn traitor, I will make him a mummy!"

The old man in sackcloth just changed his mind.

He just guessed that Yuanji might have revealed the secret.

After all, Yuanji's greedy and fearful character can't be concealed from ordinary barbarians.

But he couldn't hide it from them.

"Two warriors from China dare to break into this place, and they want to see me by name. Hum, in this case, I want to see what big shot is here!"

The wizard envoy snorted coldly.

I was extremely unhappy about Yuanji's betrayal and Xiao Changfeng's arrival.

So he decided to turn the Seven Villages into Six Villages.

"Let's go and kill people!"

The witchcraft envoy walked out with strong murderous intent.

"Today, the three of them will never come back!"

The wolf stood up with a ferocious smile.

Immediately, together with the old man in Mai, he followed the wizard envoy out of the Black Stone Palace.

When Xiao Changfeng saw them.

Already entered Tanlang Village.

And Yuanji saw the witchcraft messenger for the first time.

He quickly ran away from him.

"Lord Messenger, these two fat sheep are threatening me, you must kill them!"

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