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Text Chapter 016 Mysterious Totem Liquid

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    [Data determines the fate of a book, you must ask for recommendation votes and collections!  ¡¿ ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­ The ogre tribe can be called a giant tribe, and its population size is comparable to that of a small or medium-sized castle.  Human city.  Judging from the signs covered on the stones, most of the uses of all buildings higher than three floors are still unknown. They may be the official residence of the lord, or they may be used for sacrifices.  But one thing worth noting is that the Forest of Thorns is very wide, with a total of 9 ogre tribes scattered throughout this area.  Named according to strength and size from the number of suns.  The leader of the Nine-Day Ogre Tribe calls himself the ¡®King of the Nine-Day Tribe¡¯, ranking behind the other eight ogre tribes.  And the building with nine wheels as a mark is so conspicuous in Yasuo's eyes, like a bug on a bald head, it is not difficult to find.  A still lake separates the Nine Sun Ogre tribe into two areas.  In addition to those irregular curved nests, on the other side of the lake, Yasuo identified the building with the nine-day sign.  In front of the building, there are many winding areas, separated by thick stone walls.  Looking straight ahead, the lake has long been frozen, like a layer of silver on the lake. The cold wind howls and rolls the fallen snow on the ice into snowdrifts, blocking most of the line of sight between the two areas.  The heavy snow weather finally provided Yasuo with some convenience.  ¡°Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooohooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooohoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo in in in the places.¡± The sound of the military bugle came from the direction of Iron Banqiao. From the original sound that was sometimes vague and sometimes clear, it gradually became more and more deafening, echoing noisily.  A low tone hung over the entire ogre tribe.  "The Duanmu City army's offensive is becoming more and more fierce, we must seize the time." Yasuo's heart seemed to have a wall clock, ticking a light and rhythmic tune, parallel to his thoughts.  At this time, every Lorcardan next to Yasuo's steps were very light, walking cautiously, but at an extremely fast speed.  Suddenly.  There was a strange movement in front, and as Yasuo made a gesture, everyone's movements stopped in unison.  ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡­  A close encounter in a narrow passage.  An ogre that almost ran into the arms of the swordsman Lor Cardan jumped back like a frightened bird, as if his body was electrocuted.  ¡°Humans!? Roar¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡± Humans have entered the Nine Days Tribe. Could it be that Iron Banqiao has been captured!  ?  There was a group of one hundred ogres, and when they encountered Lor Cardan soldiers, they all came up with this terrifying idea.  You must know that at this moment, in the Nine Days Tribe, except for the groups of slaves who were ordered to continue to support the Iron Banqiao direction, and a large number of ogre civilians who were immersed in panic and did not know what they were doing, there was no one ogre warrior.  It is said that I encountered humans in the center of the tribe.  This unexpected scene made many ogres look a little panicked.  In contrast, Yasuo's smile was cold, just like the cold and snowy day.  "Iron Banqiao has been captured by the Duanmu City army. You despicable ugly people, today is the end of you!" Yasuo's deliberate intimidation fell on the ears of the swordsman Lor Cardan, as if he had given an order to fight.  "Lor Cardan¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª" The long sword roared in the wind and snow, and at the same time he drew his sword. Thirty Lor Cardan swordsmen formed three rows of sword formations, alternately jumping continuously.  Ten people in a row, ten swords.  Slash forward three times in a row.  Limbs were broken, and blood was flying everywhere.  Without any other unnecessary nonsense, the battle breaks out in an instant.  Fortunately, all the elite professionals in the ogre tribe probably support Iron Banqiao.  These blue-skinned ogres should be civilians in the ogre society.  When the Lorcardan swordsmen in the first and second rows struck the ground with heavy blows, it seemed as if the entire earth was bulging under their iron feet.  The third row of Lorcardan swordsmen jumped up with their long swords. Their eyes were filled with evil smiles, and the wrinkles at the corners of their eyes were divided into three forks like a swallow's tail.  ???¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­Ten minutes later.  There were stumps of limbs and broken bodies left on the spot, and a small number of blue-skinned ogres fled to other directions in the tribe.  The ogre tribe has a huge population base. The old, weak, women and children in the ogre tribe are enough to drown a team of Lor Cardan swordsmen.  With this vigilance in mind, Yasuo willOrder, "Run at full speed and storm the official residence of the tribal leader." The heavy snowy weather provided cover for the Lorcardan people who broke into the center of the tribe. The Lorcardan soldiers ran wildly all the way. Whenever they encountered a lone ogre,  Leon, the bodyguard guarding Yasuo, used a series of skillful and delicate sword skills, like a snake spitting flames. With a flash of silver light, he cut the opponent's throat neatly from the front.  In front of the official residence of the leader of the Nine Days Tribe, the swordsman Lor Cardan was breathing heavily, and the cloak tied to his shoulders was fluttering wildly due to the airflow behind him.  Although the ogres surged up like a gust of wind sweeping into the water.  But these low-level ogres, in front of the professional swordsmen of Lor Cardan, can only turn into corpses with residual heat in this cold winter.  From Yasuo¡¯s perspective, the lives of the five Lor Cardan swordsmen and nine Lor Cardan hunters would forever stop in front of the hideously carved mansion of the leader of the Nine Days tribe.  But in their last bloody sight, Lor Cardan's comrades successfully broke into the three-story stone building.  The official residence of the leader of the Nine-Day Ogre Tribe.  Showed in front of Yasuo, this is not so much a monster's lair.  Rather, it is more appropriate to say that it is the daily life center of a lord.  Yasuo didn¡¯t know what kind of ¡®person¡¯ he or she was, the nine-day leader of the ogre tribe.  But it is said that advanced ogres can permanently transform into human forms through some kind of sacrifice. This can finally be verified by Yasuo's own eyes.  In this hall, every chair is made into a strange curve that suits the human body structure. The backrest spreads out like a butterfly, like human ribs, and the chair legs are like bones.  The ceilings and walls of the house are painted with animals. Although they are unrecognizable, the carving techniques are more exquisite than what Yasuo has seen before, and the patterns of flowers and plants are everywhere.  "General, we found it!" Time was tight and there was no time to check more carefully.  Yasuo closed his eyes after hearing Leon's report.  Under Leon¡¯s guidance, a small door appeared behind a curtain.  The kowtows on it were actually two human skulls, and when Yasuo opened the door with his own hands and touched this object with a polished back, something strange arose in his heart.  Behind the door is a simple stone room that shines with silver light.  The Lorcardan swordsman immediately chopped the old ogre that looked like a wizard into several bloody pieces with his long sword.  On the upper right side of the body, there is a natural basin-shaped stone tool, with clear spring water gushing and bubbling inside.  Yasuo stepped forward. Some of these bubbles were like strings of pearls, and some were like fleeting pearl flowers.  Some are like crystal clear crystal balls rolling and changing their appearance, which looks very strange.  At this point, Yasuo's bright red lips were slightly raised, his eyes were focused on one place, his unsmiling face finally showed a half-smile, and he murmured to himself, "Lor Cardan is about to rise!  ¡± Filled with liquid the size of a washbasin, it carries the inheritance, rise and fall of an ogre tribe.  For Yasuo, this is something that many human lords dream of, and even a king pays attention to - totem fluid.  The value of a drop of totem liquid is close to 5,000 gold coins.  If this basin of totem liquid were all converted into wealth, it would be an astronomical figure.  Of course, that's assuming Yasuo is willing to sell it.
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