Douluo's God-given Soul Ring

Chapter 123 Taihang Mountain Tribe

Chen Zuo, who was driving in the wind and snow, couldn't help taking off his thick linen gloves and digging his ears. He really didn't hear what Ye Wen was saying just now.

"It's nothing, you stop the car first, I have something to tell everyone."

Ye Wen waved his hand, trying to reach the endless wind and snow blowing in front of him.

However, this thing is too dense, and Ip Man is also annoyed, he can't really just carry the snowstorm all the way to the Taihang Mountain tribe, right?

If it really wants to be like this, they will all become snowmen when they get there, and it's good not to be laughed at by others, and they will pretend to be a fart.

"Oh!"

Facing all the fallen saviors, Chen Zuo certainly didn't dare to be negligent, after all he had to rely on others' pretentious power, so he obediently stopped inputting soul power immediately, and the sleigh also stopped after gliding on the snow for a long time.

"Second, third, fourth, all of you come down."

Before the sled came to a complete stop, the young and strong man on the pile of meat pulled and looked over.

The five accompanying people this time were the second, third, and third class who had been slapped a few times by the Shenxing tribe before. They were brought along to let them take revenge and relieve the grievances accumulated in their hearts for several years.

A few middle-aged men wrapped themselves in hemp jackets and jumped off the pile of meat obediently, without the appearance of a soul master at all.

Especially the second and third sons, who are soul masters of more than ten levels anyway. Although their strength is the lowest in the world of soul masters, they really look no different from poor poor people.

In fact, the front of the sled is quite big, and it is not a problem to sit seven or eight people.

But a few people still climbed up to the pile of meat very consciously, leaving good positions to Chen Zuo and Ye Wen, and Ye Wen felt sad for a while because of their skillful movements.

"Brother Ye, what are you looking for from us?"

It may be because of the long journey, the five of them were all wrapped up thickly, even so, just a few miles away from the Bingling tribe, several people were all turned into snowmen by the wind and snow, except that they could barely see their personal shapes, Ye Wen I really can't tell who is speaking.

Patting the empty seat behind him, Ye Wenwen said: "We all sit here, it's snowing up there, we're going to pretend to be aggressive, not to suffer."

"This………"

Several people hesitated and cast their eyes on Chen Zuo.

"Don't look at him, he doesn't dare to have an opinion, I'm in charge of this matter, sit on it!"

Ye Wen waved his hand impatiently, and several elders immediately climbed onto the wooden boards of the front of the car obediently.

Of course Chen Zuo had no objection, he wasn't a harsh leader in the first place, so he didn't say anything when he saw this situation, as if he didn't see it.

But after several people tremblingly climbed onto the front of the car, Ye Wen didn't let him go. He had already understood the driving principle of the sled just now, and now he pushed him away amidst Chen Zuo's bewildered face. .

"I don't mean anything else, just sit in a direction and I'll input the soul power to drive the sled. You don't know when you will be able to reach Taihang Mountain."

Ye Wen domineeringly seized control, and slapped his palm on the iron can. Before everyone could react, a wave of pure soul power poured directly through the iron can into the entire sled, which was originally stationary. The moving sled car catapulted to the start as if it had eaten Xuanmai, and it swished away dozens of meters away!

The six men were all terrified. Fortunately, several of them were strong and strong hands, and they held on tightly to the body of the sleigh without being thrown off in embarrassment.

Ye Wen didn't expect the performance of the sleigh to be so good. As soon as his soul power was injected into it, he immediately turned on the berserk mode. Seven people including him were covered by the overwhelming snow in an instant. Look at the side of the car Quickly

The speed of the backward snow scene is more than five, six, seven or eight times that of Chen Zuo's driving just now?
Some people wanted to exclaim, and some wanted to speak, but their throats were blocked by the torrential snowstorm.

Helpless, Ye Wen could only use his soul wall skill to envelop all six people in it.

The sleigh cart with a length of ten meters was running across the icy and snowy field, whizzing and flashing across the silent ice field like a black shadow.

On the front of the car, the six people had already taken off the outermost layer of padded jackets that were completely soaked, and looked at Ye Wen with eyes like gods.

After all, it was Chen Zuo who was the youngest and the most impatient. Although he saw that Ye Wen had no intention of explaining, he still asked tentatively:

"Brother, your soul power...how many levels is it now? Don't get me wrong, I'm just intimidated by the speed at which you can control the sled. If that's the case, it shouldn't be a problem to travel thousands of miles a day, right?"

The five people behind who were surrounded by the soul wall also nodded repeatedly. This speed really frightened them. They couldn't see the scenery outside clearly. They passed hundreds of meters in a blink of an eye. At this speed, if the soul master accidentally fell You have to be handicapped too!
"Wanli?"

Ye Wen sneered, comparing my brother with the lone flower picker Tian Boguang?

He is now several times faster than Chen Zuo with only a little bit of soul power. It's not that he is reluctant to continue to increase his soul power to increase the speed of the car.

The most important thing was that he was afraid that the sled wouldn't be able to support his full indoctrination, and it would be troublesome if it fell apart.

However, after thinking about it for a while, he still gave a few people a vague answer.

"If the sled is strong enough, I think it's easy to slide tens of thousands of miles a day."

In fact, if he is willing, he can directly sacrifice the flying sword and step on it, and it is not impossible to travel a million miles a day!
"How many miles?!"

The mouths of the six men couldn't close as if they had duck eggs in their mouths.

This has exceeded their scope of conversion, and they can only frantically buckle 666 beside them to express their surging heart.

In this way, Ye Wen kicked Chen Zuo away and drove the sleigh by himself, and arrived at the Taihang Mountain tribe in less than an hour.

Either it was a medium-sized tribe, and from a distance, Ye Man could see the tall city walls built by the Taihang Mountain tribe from a few miles away.

The city wall encloses a large area of ​​land. Visually, the number of residents inside should not be less than a thousand, just like a small town. From time to time, one or two teams of sleigh cars like them can be seen driving out and going in, giving the ice and snow The ice sheet has added a bit of popularity.

In this regard, the Bingling Tribe and the Taihang Mountain Tribe are simply one heaven and one underground, they are not at the same level at all!

Ye Wen kept looking at Chen Zuo next to him after the city wall lowered the speed, and the contempt in him was so strong that it almost overflowed.

At this time, Chen Zuo really wanted to say proudly that our tribe had risen up before, but the embarrassment of reality made him have to swallow this breath.

...It seems that the matter of the inner circle is imperative.

Originally, he just wanted to lead Ye Wen in the outer circle, and when he got to the inner circle, he dictated the route and asked Ye Wen to find it by himself, but now he suddenly changed his mind. People are dead and birds are up to the sky, immortal for thousands of years, and Xiantao is more than one If he didn't keep up with Ye Wen, he wouldn't get his share, but if he kept up, Xiantao would definitely have his one.

At that time...

Chen Zuo raised his head and glanced at the thick city wall of the Taihang Mountain Tribe that was nearly ten meters high.

What about medium-sized tribes?

He'll be eligible to build soon too!
Ye Wen is his opportunity, as long as he seizes the tail of the opportunity, the Bingling tribe is expected to return to the top!
(End of this chapter)