MTL - Chronicles of Primordial Wars-Chapter 777 do you have any opinion?

After the Yi tribe and the Leishan tribe, the tribe came every day for several days.

Twenty-one, twenty-two...

Twenty-five, twenty-six...

Until the thirty tribes, no one arrived in the middle of the day.

At this time, it was thirty-seven days since the call was issued until the 30th tribe arrived.

"It seems that it is already possible to start a rally." Zheng Luo stood on the top of the Yanhe Building and looked at the people moving around the trading area. Before that, he told Shao Xuan that the trading area was enough, but now it seems that Sure enough, it is not enough.

This is the first time that a convening order has been issued. Many tribes are still in a wait-and-see state. They only sent people into the trading area to observe the movements. They are not planning to come, but after another year or two, they are not sure.

The place in the trading zone is really not enough.

Thirty tribes have been placed in 30 rooms drawn in the trading area, and occasionally frictions occur. However, the trading area has the rules of the trading area, and the premise of joining the major league is to abide by the new order, if it is in the trading area. It’s a shame to start the war inside. Yan’s patrol in the trading zone will force people to throw it out.

After deliberation, Yan Jiao decided to hold a rally in Yanhe Fort on the fortieth day of the call.

Three days before the meeting, there were two tribes coming to the trading area. They were too far away and never walked so far, and the delay on the road was longer.

呜——

A long horn sounded in the trading area, not the horn of the beast door. In comparison, the horn that sounded at this time was higher and the time was longer.

This is the horn of the Yanhe Building, telling everyone that the rally is about to begin.

In an area of ​​the trading zone, it has already been cleared up when the call order was issued, dedicated to the placement of the tribes who came to the call. At this time, after the horn sound, in the courtyards, the people who came out in succession almost blocked the streets.

The patterns of the costumes are different, and the tall, chunky and thin teams all have significant differences. In the shouts of various characteristics, they begin to gather.

"Want to go!" The leader of the Leishan tribe, Zhaizhai, looked at the Yanhe Building and looked back and shouted loudly toward the courtyard.

In the few days they have been here, they have figured out the lifestyles and rules here. As long as they follow the rules, there will be no big problems.

The people and things here have given them a big impact. Everything in the trading area is telling them that the life of Yanjiao people is excellent, not talking about strength, only material life is far more than them, and they will not go hungry. Will not be frozen.

Finished the bones on the body, these bones are chained together, some are animal teeth, animal claws, and some are made of a strange shape of bones on the beast. It can be said that these bone ornaments are the medal of the wearer. Before arriving here, Qiangzhai was still very confident. He could really enter the trading zone. When he saw the popular stalls such as the beastly beast meat and the beast bones, he really felt the gap.

Even though Zhaizhai has confidence in his own strength and confidence in his own tribes, after all, the beasts cannot compare with the beasts. If possible, they will try to hunt more beasts. Look at the animal teeth worn by people in Yanjiao, and then look at the animal teeth on your body, always feel shame.

When they came to the door of the beast, the feeling of shame was even worse. The village would not want to throw away the bones on the body. Although he saw the animal teeth of the fangs on the second day of the transaction area, but it was not so embarrassing at this time, there seems to be a lot of sights on the tribes in front of him, not to look at the village. I can feel it. The heart is ashamed, but the face is still a serious look.

Taking a deep breath, I made a decision in the heart of the village.

Behind the village, the other Leishan tribes who followed the village, the line of sight stayed for a few seconds at the beast door of Yanhe Fort. If there were people behind them, they would still look carefully at those Huge beasts, even want to touch it.

It is not simply jealousy or envy, but a desire for power.

More than 30 tribes, after the horn sounded, went to the Yanhe Fort in the past. Some tribes in the middle of the race almost hit each other in order, and they could not do it on a large scale. Lost after the loss!

This kind of competitive inflammation can't be controlled.

Therefore, those who are strong and strong have won priority, such as the Leishan tribe, the tribe, and the Shuihu tribe. Those who are more timid and more afraid of things are naturally squeezed backwards, such as the tribes and the Zhutong tribes.

The travellers in the trading area climbed up the roof one by one, stretched their necks and looked over there. They watched the teams go to Yanhe Fort. They all wanted to follow them. Some people really wanted to confuse them. The result was not yet. Close to Yanhe Fort, it was discovered by several tribes and played directly in the middle. If they were not worried about violating the rules in Yanhe Fort, they would have killed people directly. However, the person who wanted to get in, even if he didn't die, was beaten to death, and then threw it out like a sandbag.

When the last tribe entered Yanhe Fort, the thick stone door at the door of the beast was rubbed against the ground, and then slammed shut, cutting off the sight of the outside.

Yanhe Fort is the tallest building in the Yanhe trading area, so those who want to stand on the roof can only give up.

Among the thirty-two tribes, the leader of the power or the witch brought in more or less, and the people with more belts can not all be brought into Yanhe Fort. After all, the space inside Yanhe Fort is limited.

Therefore, except for the part of the people who followed, the rest of the people were kept outside the Yanhe Fort, so when the fangs were closed, except for those patrols who were outside the Yanhe Fort. The tribes who did not follow were spontaneously guarded. A tribe was responsible for one direction. There were several tribes that were negotiating, separated by a distance, and each of them was kept. Other people saw it and followed it. In the end, these people formed a circle, surrounded by Yanhe Fort, and also separated the lively people in the trading area.

In this way, it is not good to watch the lively people. Nima, how can we overhear each other? !

The curiosity in my heart is like a cat's paw scratching and itching, but they can't do anything. They don't belong to the Yanhe River Union.

When outsiders talked about it, there were thirty-two areas in the Yanhe Fort. However, the rankings were arbitrary, and the Yanjiao only guaranteed that every tribe had a place to sit.

Except for the tribes, the rain tribes, the Taihe tribes, and the tribes, other tribes have to find their own places.

The tribes who were squeezed into the back of the team before entering the fangs of the fangs straight up. Look at them. They squatted that the tribes had already set a good place. Unlike other tribes, they had to find their own position. It is true that holding the thighs in advance. Ok, I can enjoy some convenience.

They blame and levy the tribes they watched. Some of these people have already begun to cooperate and hold into small groups, while others still work alone. From these people's behaviors, they can have a general understanding of them. Who can fight better, who is more conservative, and who is more sleek, can see one or two.

When everyone who came into the field found the position and looked at the various people in the field, they couldn’t help feeling.

"This is the big league?"

"A lot of tribes!"

They were also prepared to guard against the horns at the beginning, worried that they would be trapped here by the flaming horns, but seeing so many tribes came, and there were some tribes who met them. Gradually, the fears were scattered. Instead, it is an expectation.

Major league? So many tribes really want to unite?

If it is true, it is indeed a good thing for everyone.

In the emotion, some people wrote down the tribes they saw, and soon they found that there were thirty empty places, there was an empty one!

"Don't you say that there are thirty-two?"

"Yeah, I remember that we are the last one. I have counted the stone on the doorstep. We are the last one." said the Zhutong tribe.

"There is still a tribe? In addition to the Yanjiao, there are only thirty ones." Someone counted the tribes in the field again. Yes, thirty one, one less!

Could it be that I have come and left? Someone thinks.

In the discussion, some people looked at the leader of the Yanjiao who sat in the first place.

Looking back at the place where the end was empty, I frowned and asked for the sign. "Who is there?"

After asking for the blame, I suddenly remembered, "Who is that, hasn't you come yet?"

Zheng Luo: "...Is it forgotten?"

"Does he not need to sleep?"

"Probably think about things to forget." Zheng Luo intends to let people go looking for Ganqi.

If he had not seen it on the list in advance, he forgot to be so personal. In the past few days, he was thinking about the tribes who were called, and ignored the dangerous person under the eyes. Moreover, he did not expect Gancha to actually stand alone on behalf of the entire tribe.

As he said, a figure came out of one of the gates of Yanhe Fort, because it was during the day, and Gan Pei still covered a cloak, wearing a hood that almost covered most of his face.

"Well, the last tribe has come." Guiqi looked at Ganche who went to this side and said.

"The last tribe? Where is it?" Someone looked around.

"I didn't see it, there is no one at the animal door."

"Hey, wouldn't that be that person?" Someone pointed to Gancai who came over here.

"A person?!"

In the doubts of the people, the admission is eager to cut out the channel: "The dry tribe is eager to cut, and is called."

boom--

The person present, who was just because of the position of the grab, was happy and angry, and now he was shocked by the words of the singer.

"Arid Horde? I have never heard of it."

"One person?! He is only one person!"

"Isn't it all the leader or the witch? Is he the leader of the dry tribe?"

Gan Qi looked at the side that had the loudest voice. At that place, someone was shouting loudly: "What are you doing alone? Are you a tribe?"

Going over there, Ganche stopped at the distance of five meters in front of the other side. The seemingly calm sight drooped down and looked at the person sitting on the animal skin mat, almost a word, saying: "Our tribe, Only I am alone, you, have opinions?"

The leader of the Shuihu tribe was originally laughing with sarcasm, saying that no one in the dry tribe, he saw Gan Pei came over, and that the condescending appearance made him feel that he was being provoked. The original smile immediately sank and got up. Take a step forward and look at Ganche, who is lower than himself. The throat still has a low voice of a beast breathing like a Qianlong Qianlong. "Are you talking to me?"

Ganzi's face has not changed, and he has not answered the other party's question. Instead, he repeated his own words and even had the same tone. He did not pull up and did not lower.

"do you have any opinion?"

This attitude of Ganqi makes the leader of the Shuihu tribe scream, which is simply contempt!

The forehead blue-legged spurt jumped twice, the leader of the Shuihu tribe took a deep breath, and the chest swelled up because of this deep breath. The eyes suddenly screamed, the circular pupil in the eye instantly shrank several times, the back and shoulder muscles Rapidly bulging, the skin is tight, highlighting the hard muscles full of strength, arms stretched to the sides with the wind, fingers slamming, green markings all over the body.

The inflated leg is stepped forward again, and the moment the foot touches the ground, a muffled sound is heard, but it is not like brute force. The whole person is like a swift tiger, and it passes by, the next moment. It appeared in front of Ganqi, and the two people went straight from five meters to one step!

In the round eyes, the fierce anger rose, and the throat went straight into the throat.

Roar--

The screaming of the tiger rushed out of the throat of the other party, and the sound wave slammed into the Ganche standing in front of him. The people around him were also affected, and the clothes on his body were blown and screamed.

However, Gancha’s hood and cloak were only slightly moved, not to mention that the cloak was blown up, and even the hood was not opened.

Upon seeing it, the leader of the Shuihu tribe was two arrogant, one louder than the other, the eardrums had to be shattered, and everyone else around them was shocked and squinted away from the seat.

However, after three roars, even the slower people realized that something was wrong.

The cloak on Ganche’s body, the hood on his head, seems to be firmly sucked!

Everyone else on the field looks at this side, some are measuring what, some are thoughtful, some are purely for watching the fun.

There was silence in the surroundings, and only the heavy breathing of the water tiger tribe leader could be heard.

Feeling the power of the totem in the body and running wildly because of the three roars, the leader of the water tiger stared at Ganci, who still stood there as if he was there, thinking about whether to make another noise.

"Is it finished?" Gan Che slightly raised his head and asked calmly, as if the other party’s roar was just playing, and it was unaffected.

The head of the Shuihu tribe didn't have time to think about it. The next moment, he saw Ganche's eyes become blood red. The slightly white face that was not covered by the hood was covered with some dense lines, his feet were not moved, and his body leaned forward. The back of the skeleton made a series of bursts of sound, the natural hanging arms jerked, the front of the finger phalanx five long dark brown knife-like claws, the cloak hunting, the hood was picked up, The white hair is like a raging beast that is raging, and in the open mouth, two fangs are elongated, and a long scream is spurted in the throat.

If the snoring of the leader of the Shuihu tribe is just the shock of the tigers in the mountains, then the scream of Ganche at this time is the bang between the heavens and the earth, like a storm, like a tsunami landslide, even more vast. Strong pressure is suffocating! The air around it was distorted by this shout.

嗞——

The stone table not far away was moved by the madness of the air.

Hey!

The pottery on the table was shattered.

咔咔——

Where Ganche is located, the ground collapses and cracks, and numerous small pieces are broken.

Close to the Gansu tribe leader of Ganzi, it feels like an ancient beast that has just awakened looks down on himself in a cold, so that he has the urge to turn around and escape, and the whole person is blown back. It’s not that he wants to go backwards. He has tried to set himself there, his legs on the ground and two deep pits, but they are still pushed hard back! The suffocating momentum formed by his body was broken under the long scream of Ganche!

The leader of the Shuihu tribe just roared three times, the first sound was nearly ten seconds, and the longest third sound had about twenty seconds. For the water tiger tribe who likes to roar, to reach this level of roar, ten seconds has been It’s a long, twenty-second roar of this level, and there are only a handful of water tiger tribes.

Even at that time, the Shuihu tribes were proud of their eyes. Their Shuihu tribes, from the time they have not yet awakened the power of totem, began to practice roaring, roaring is also a kind of fighting, each Shuihu tribe has an amazing lung capacity, they have long thought of showing it here.

However, the real face is so fast, and some people’s roar is even worse than them!

When Ganchao’s shouting lasted for more than twenty seconds, the Shuihu tribe’s people were already shocked. When it lasted for more than 30 seconds, the Shuihu tribe’s eyes had begun to straighten, but at this time, Ganzi still had no The meaning of stopping.

He is still going on!

Forty seconds, fifty seconds...

It wasn't until nearly a minute that Ganche stopped, and there was no breathing, and the breathing was not messed... No!

Finally, in the huge shock, I went back to God’s Shuihu tribe and looked at it again.

This person... seems to have no breathing, no chest ups and downs!

For a time, all the people in the Shuihu tribe were stunned and their eyes were sluggish.

Ganche’s blood-filled eyes looked at the leader of the Shuihu tribe, which had been retreat a few steps away, and saw the Shuihu tribe leader and the Shuihu tribe behind him shaking.

"You, have opinions?" Gan Chee asked quietly again.

The head of the Shuihu tribe quickly twitched a few times, and there was a cold sweat behind it. The blood seemed to be frozen. When it was paused, it was said with some dry words: "No."

Ganche’s line of sight crossed the leader of the Shuihu tribe and looked at the Shuihu tribe behind him. “You, do you have opinions?”

"No!"

"No!"

The Shuihu tribes shook their heads hard. Just kidding, the bosses lost, and they didn't have the courage to do it again.

Gan cut his eyes and swept around. "You, do you have opinions?"

"no!"

"No!"

"No comment!"

The tribes that were swept by Ganzi quickly pointed out that even the thorns of the tribes felt that the scalp was numb and the neck was cold when they were on the **** red eyes.

“Who else has opinions?”

Ganche red eyes swept into the field, and the people I saw couldn't help but look away. I didn't dare to look at it. Even if I was far away, I could feel the strong bursting of the **** eyes. The cold suffocation.

They also found that in the location where Ganche had just stood, the ground was slightly yellowed and a layer of sand was blown by the wind.

sand?

It was absolutely not there!

The only explanation is that Ganqi has caused it all!

Seeing that everyone is not talking, Gan Che will pull the hood, block the sun above his head, and then walk towards one place until he comes to the rain tribe.

The location of the rain tribe was fixed long ago, and Ganqi did not let Yan Yan set the position beforehand.

Did not go to see the rain tribe, Gan Che looked at the Bo tribe sitting next to the rain tribe.

"This position, I want it." It is still a gentle tone, simple, no nonsense, but it is stressful.

Swallowing and swallowing, the leader of the Po tribe turned to look at the other people behind him. When they saw the team's glutinous rice nod, they got up and let go.

The other tribes present did not laugh at the retreat behavior of the Boss, and the same was true for them.

Even if it is just a long shout, they have already let them know the strength of this person.

Dry tribe?

At least they wrote down, there is such a tribe, there is only one person, and the only one is powerful and terrible! Even let them have a feeling, even if they do their best, they may not be able to kill it!

terrible!

It’s terrible! That is not like a person!

The dry tribes are eager to cut, they wrote down!

Yang Lan’s face was pale, and the hand hanging on his side could not control the trembling.

it's him! The dry tribe is cutting!

The only living person in the drought tribe!

There is only one person, but it gives Yang Yang a great sense of crisis. At the same time, Yang Lan can also see that Gan Pei’s eyes are not as good as he thought, although not very good, but There is no strong killing, but it is a kind of contempt or even disregard.

Gan Che not sees the rain tribes of today, and feels that the current rain department is too weak to be taken. Yang Yang felt the attitude of Ganqi, but he breathed a sigh of relief.

Whether it is contempt or disregard, as long as there is no intention to kill the rain tribe. Moreover, since Gancai chose to join the big league blocked by Yanjiao, it means that as long as the major league exists, as long as the rain tribe is in the big league, as long as they don't leave the big league, they will not be right.

Thirty-two tribes arrived and were also seated.

A eagle shadow flashed through the air, and a person fell from the sky and landed on the field.

Hey!

There was a muffled sound on the ground.

"Sorry, it’s late." Shao Xuan walked quickly toward the position of the front corner.

Because there was something wrong with the casting room, Shao Xuan was called to look at the situation. This is because they all know that although the major league is very important, it will not ignore the situation of the foundry.

"How?"

"There is no big problem, it has been solved." Shao Xuandao.

"That's good."

The location where Yanjiao is located, at the forefront, faces three seats of thirty-two tribes, namely the current leader and witch of Yanjiao, and the great elder of Shaoxuan.

The three are already together.

Looking back to the thirty-two tribes present, "So, this gathering, officially started!"