Chapter 2235 Mandala Flower Festival Poetry Society
Next to this mountain and water, there is an extremely open open space, and at the edge of the space is a shallow stream, and the bottom of the stream is covered with white stones.
There were seven or eight monasteries built in a small bamboo forest. There seemed to be no guards in this monastery and there seemed to be no defense around them. But if there were thieves who really thought this was the case, they would be in great trouble.
Around this monastery, there are more than a dozen breaths that appear and disappear from time to time.
Each breath is extremely powerful. Obviously, there are many masters lying in ambush here.
There is a monastery outside a stream near the river, and there are green trees and flowers in the west. Even in late autumn and early winter when the cold wind is gradually rising, the flowers are still blooming extremely gorgeously.
A woman quietly pushed open the window, and she spit out these two words again: "Chen Feng!"
The woman is about twenty years old, and her appearance is not even enough to describe in terms of the word "beautiful".
Her appearance makes people feel that it is useless to use all the gorgeous words to pile them up.
Moreover, her eyes and smiles, even every blink, every wrinkle of her nose, and every look back, make people fall into deep obsession!
Behind her, a girl dressed as a maid, chuckled and said, "Miss, have you said this name twice today?"
"If this man could know that his name could be chanted twice by everyone in Hongxiulou's famous Yue, he would definitely be extremely excited and extremely glorious."
Everyone giggled, reached out and twisted the little maid's nose: "You can talk."
She sighed softly and looked outside.
At this time, the cold wind outside was gradually rising, squirting on the face, gradually becoming cold and leading clouds accumulate.
As we watched, a heavy snow was about to fall.
She whispered: "The first snow in early winter is about to fall, and the mandala flowers are about to bloom."
"In another month, it will be the Mandala Flower Poetry Conference!"
"Chen Feng stirred up the storm, the young hero, at this time, was in the Tianyuan Imperial City, and it seemed that our Mandala Flower Poetry Festival would be published with another famous post."
This is the southern border, endless jungle.
Deep in this jungle, in a valley covered by towering mountains, there was originally a huge tribe.
This tribe is called the Black Wolf Tribe. The Black Wolf Tribe advocates the black wolf totem, tames extremely powerful black wolf monsters, and tames powerful black wolf cavalry. It is the largest force within a radius of 100,000 miles.
But at this time, the location of the Black Wolf Tribe had turned into ruins.
There were huge wooden beams burning everywhere, with bursts of blue smoke scattered.
At first glance, the originally prosperous and magnificent Black Wolf Tribe had been completely burned down at this time.
And in this ruins, there are many corpses lying down in a row.
Some people, some black wolf, all died terrible!
Many warriors wearing black black iron armor, embroidered with black water and black snakes on the armor, were constantly wandering around, searching for survivors.
The black water and mysterious snake logo on the chests of these people shows their identity: warriors of the Black Water and mysterious snake tribe.
Many people have not died completely, but have broken their arms and legs, or, if they are more serious, they are directly cut in half.
Seeing these warriors from the Black Water Mysterious Snake Tribe throwing them directly into the fire. They were powerless to resist and struggled desperately, but they were useless. They were entangled by the fire and screamed in a shrill voice, but they were swallowed by the fire in a blink of an eye.
When these warriors from the Black Water Xuansnake Tribe saw the young men and women of some beauty, they all went forward to capture them and used chains to penetrate the pipa bones.
Behind almost every soldier, there were a long string of young men and women with pipa bones tied in chains.
From a distance, there were millions of prisoners following the soldiers of the Black Water Xuansnake Tribe.
These people will be the Black Water Black Snake Tribe later.
Strong men will be slaves to do heavy physical work and dirty and despicable work that no one wants to do, while women will be distributed to meritorious warriors as slaves to vent their desires.
This is the law in this jungle!
The winner is the king, and the loser is humiliated!
At this time, in front of the collapsed hall in the middle of the Black Wolf Tribe, there was a huge corpse.
This is a black giant wolf that is a thousand meters long. The hair on the black giant wolf is like iron and looks extremely solid. Next to the black giant wolf, there are several people standing.
One of them is Elder Dead Wood.
Another woman was wearing a colorful robe and holding a baby in her arms.
Elder Kumu said with some complaint: "Empress Dowager, there is really no need for you to come here to take risks in person today."
He pointed to the black giant wolf and said, "This divine beast of the Black Wolf tribe is just an eight-star demon king-level monster."
"Not to mention that I took action, any general in our tribe who commands more than 100,000 troops can kill it, and it doesn't take much effort!"
The woman smiled slightly, her smile was filled with gentleness, but she had a strong and sharp aura: "This time I came, I didn't believe you, nor was it a waste of my power."
"But Huan'er, her black water mysterious snake power, had just cultivated a wisp, and it was just right to try the power."
"Anyway, even if you can't kill him, there will always be someone else, so it's still safe. Are you right?"
Elder Kumu couldn't help but be stunned when he heard her talk, and looked at her blankly, without saying anything for a while.
About a month ago, the woman's face was still frightened, trembling, and helpless, but now she is still full of confidence and speaks very clearly!
Such a change made his heart tremble, not knowing whether it was good or bad.
The woman did not notice the change in Elder Kumu's heart. She just stroked the head of the baby girl in her arms with pity.
The baby girl was just a little baby, but her eyes were like black gems, clear and transparent, and extremely spiritual.
The woman glanced at Elder Kumu and turned around and left.
She didn't know what she said to the soldiers, and the soldiers of the Black Water Xuansnake Tribe all raised their weapons high and cheered.
Then, surrounded by everyone, she stepped on a very noble and beautiful white elephant and sat on the seat of the white elephant covered with various gems hanging on the garlands, made of gold.
Countless warriors surrounded him and walked forward with those captives who were crying and howling.
Chapter completed!