Chapter 163
The barbarian would never have imagined that the reason for the sudden increase in pressure on the barrier was actually behind him. This seemingly weak person who could easily be crushed to death was the culprit who pushed the barrier to death. The culprit, not only that, if he knew that the crocodile god in his mouth was killed by the ancient god, he would definitely have a mental breakdown.
The barbarian is running, and now he is at the end of his strength. The two previous mental shocks have subverted his cognition. The barrier that has remained unchanged for thousands of years has been destroyed, the fish in the Yellow River are in chaos, and a crisis is very likely to break out. No matter what happens, It will have a huge impact on the Black Sheep Tribe. It seems that it is time for the Black Sheep Tribe to withdraw from the Yellow River and return to the land.
Heroes emerge in troubled times. If I can turn the tide at this time, I might become a clan leader trusted by everyone in this short period of time. This is a good time!
By the way, put some more thought into it - attribute the reason for the barrier's collapse to the ancient god in the hands of the Scorpion Man, and kill him when the time comes.
Wouldn't that kill two birds with one stone? By using this name to defeat the Ancient God Tribe, the middle and upper reaches of the Yellow River will be filled with descendants of the Black Sheep Tribe.
This is a great merit.
Maybe he can be named a god and become a myth that will be passed down through the ages.
No one can refuse this, right? No one wants to spread his fame through the ages, right?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but get excited. He looked at the ancient god behind him. The ancient god was still in a sleeping state, allowing the river to overflow. This guy was still half-dead. Hmm, he probably fainted from fright.
Half of the Black Sheep Tribe is built on the turbid currents of the Yellow River. When you go upstream, you can see the towering buildings of the Black Sheep Tribe in the distance. There are not many normal people in this world at this time, and most people can still only speak in sign language. Even the Black Sheep tribe uses movements to communicate. The situation of the barbarians is a very special exception.
The ancient god finally opened his eyes. He looked at the huge bridge-like building in the distance. It turns out that there can be such a building in this era. People cannot create such a building. This is where their talent lies. Sure enough, the people here can control it. Water beasts came to build bridges, and this special ability made the ancient god shine.
The Ancient God Tribe is also near the Yellow River. If they can also use this ability, the construction of large ships will be even more powerful.
This is the right time.
The ancient god remained calm, but the barbarian in front was happy. He saw that the bridge building had been broken in half, a large number of scorpions, and the water signs were repairing the building. Some fish schools did not even obey the command and wandered around in a disordered manner. This This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, the time to make a name for yourself in the clan.
He yelled:"Everyone, please go to the Black Sheep Palace and wait for me. I have something to say!"
This roar was heard far away.
The dull people looked at the barbarians one after another.
They were stunned for a moment.
The slave class people suddenly One by one, they knelt down.
They seemed to feel the power of the gods and subconsciously prepared to kneel down.
Although the barbarians were a little shocked, they also praised these slaves.
They knew how to flatter themselves.
Okay, wait until I become the leader of this tribe.
Leader, first turn you slaves into civilians, disobedient civilians and slaves, that's it.
The barbarians flew past in everyone's field of vision, and of course, the controlled ancient gods behind them also flew past.
Who do they kneel to?
They were kneeling to worship the ancient god. To the point where there was no such thing as majesty or lack of majesty. His whole body exuded divinity. Even when he walked and slept, he carried a very gentle and unquestionable aura. People would not kneel down and worship for no reason. A young boy.
The ancient god raised his eyes and looked at these slaves, remembering in his mind that these slaves were the people who had just driven the water beasts to build bridges. What the ancient god wanted was these people. They had strength, knew how to obey, and were born slaves. Okay, don't kill them for a while.
After landing in the shrine, the barbarians shouted to the civilians and the small leaders of the tribe:"Tell everyone, the barrier between the upper and middle reaches has disappeared!"
The barbarian's words exploded in the crowd, and people just wanted to come and take a look. The barbarians are joking. I never thought that he would break such big news. It is really shocking. They have been living here for thousands of years, multiplying from generation to generation, and have barriers from generation to generation. Now that the barrier is lost, the upper and middle reaches can Intercommunication is definitely shocking news for them.
"what does that mean!"The barbarian suddenly roared, and his mood began to become high. There was no doubt that he roared, and his veins popped out,"This means that we can conquer the middle reaches, conquer the lower reaches, and become the overlord of the Yellow River!"
"oh?"
A questioning voice came from behind. The originally excited barbarian stopped speaking and looked behind him.
Obviously, there was only one person behind him, and that was the ancient god.
"What are you talking about, trash!"The barbarian wanted to yell loudly, but suddenly he thought of something. By the way, he kidnapped the god of the ancient god tribe. He even held the god of a tribe in his hands. If he starts a war, he will definitely have this leverage. Be convincing!
"Look, this is the leader of the Ancient God Tribe, the Ancient God! Now, I can kill him whenever I want, just like I can kill everyone in the tribe of the Ancient Gods at will!"Having said this, he pulled the ancient god in front of him, exposing the ancient god's figure to everyone's view.
"Look, this is the ancient god, and now he is my slave!"
"Kneel down."The ancient god said calmly.
His words were addressed to everyone in the Black Sheep Tribe. These words did not carry any divine power. They were just ordinary words spoken by an ordinary voice. The only difference was that his voice could spread to everyone. When it comes to an individual's ears, at least whether they kneel or not is their own choice.
"What are you doing?"After hearing the words of the ancient god, the barbarian asked provocatively,"Do you know who you are? You are just a waste, a wild dog. I can kill you if I want to, and you are giving orders in front of me. , do you want to die quickly?"
The ancient god ignored this boring scum and just observed the people below.
A small number of people knelt down. Although they were civilians, they also knew some news and knew who the ancient god in front of them was, and some people Purely thinking that the ancient god was a god, he knelt in front of the other party in fear.
Well, the ancient god nodded in approval. There is still something that can be used.
Let's try this black sheep tribe next. The power of it.
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