Juggernaut should have meat costumes

"How much time is left until the exchange match?"

"Time, there should be about a month."

"One month is enough."

Thinking of this, Huang Xing said to the others:

"You guys have something to eat here, I'll go out for a while."

After speaking, regardless of the astonishment of others, Huang Xing rushed directly to the big temple next to the totem pole.

There is the place where the elder Wu lives.

Because of his status as a prince, Huang Xing didn't need much notification when he met the elder shaman.

Seeing Huang Xing's urgent expression, Dawu smiled.

"Your expression shows that you know about the exchange match with Yunzhou."

"Well, I know all about it."

"Hey, I didn't want to say it originally, but I wanted you to keep a calm mind and improve your strength."

"It's good that you know now, don't be too anxious, you are still young, and you don't need to take the lead in this exchange match."

For people in this world, the improvement of strength has never been achieved overnight, and the right way is to practice slowly.

Therefore, the great witch was unwilling to put pressure on Huang Xing, and he didn't think that Huang Xing could raise his strength to the level of brute in just one month.

Of course, some evil abilities may allow Huang Xing to advance.

But this point, neither the old witch nor Huang Xing himself will use it.

Such evil abilities, although they can improve their strength, will destroy their own foundation.

Regarding Huang Xing, the elder Wu made it very clear that if he was a person in this world, he could only go back and practice hard at this time.

But Huang Xing was different. Although the old witch kindly asked him to calm down and practice, for Huang Xing, the slowest way to improve his strength was to practice quietly, and only by fighting hard could he improve quickly.

And when Huang Xing came here this time, he was allowed by the old witch to go out.

"Old Wu, there is still some time before the exchange match. I want to go out to fight with the Pioneer Battalion. I also ask Elder Wu for approval."

These words made the old witch frown a little.

"I said, you don't need to worry, the battle between life and death can indeed improve your strength, but the most important thing for you now is to comprehend the skills you have obtained. After you have cultivated well, you will not be missing in the battle. "

To be honest, what the old witch said is quite right. If he is an ordinary barbarian, according to what the old witch said, he can best improve his strength.

However, Huang Xing is not ordinary.

"Old Wu, I can't calm down like this, let me go, don't worry, I won't be impulsive."

Looking at Huang Xing's persistent face, the old witch was silent for a while, and finally, he could only sigh and said: "I see, I will arrange for you to go to the pioneer camp, but remember, after you go there, you have to Play with others, and everything has to be obeyed by the team leader."

"I understand."

After getting the consent, the elder Wu held Huang Xing and chatted for a few more words before letting him leave.

After Huang Xing left, Da Wu looked at his leaving back with a sad expression on his face.

"Hey, you are all good boys from the barbarians, but when will this troubled world end?"

For Huang Xing, the big witch is very satisfied. Although Huang Xing has the idea of ​​fighting for his own interests, he also wants other barbarians to live better.

And for this point, the elder Wu felt that no matter where he was, people who cared about his own people would not be disgusting.

In particular, for the sake of his clansmen, Huang Xing was willing to sharpen himself between life and death. Such a spirit of self-sacrifice and self-sacrifice is indeed worthy of the great shaman's sigh.

Of course, Huang Xing didn't know about the great witch's sigh. If he knew, he would directly deny Sanlian: "I'm not, I don't, don't think about it."

Huang Xing himself is indeed not that noble. The reason why he went out was not to sacrifice his life for his clansmen, but mainly because of the existence of the system. If Huang Xing wanted to grow, he had to go through battles.

However, Huang Xing didn't know what the old witch was thinking, so Huang Xing, who returned, had no chance to refute.

Back at his mansion, those barbarians hadn't left yet, waiting for Chen Chen.

Regarding this, Huang Xing didn't hesitate, walked up to it, clapped his hands, and attracted the attention of the barbarians.

"Brothers, because of some things, I can't go out to expand the territory for the time being, but during this time, I don't want to be idle, so I asked the old witch for some work."

"Tomorrow, I will go to the Pioneer Camp to participate in the evil fight. This is my private matter. You can choose whether to go or not. Of course, you are all my brothers whether you go or not."

Huang Xing was letting those barbarians choose, but Huang Xing's performance just now had already conquered those barbarians. Therefore, Huang Xing's words did not make anyone flinch.

"Your Highness, what are you talking about? Wherever you go, I will go there."

"Yes, Your Highness, I will follow you."

"Pioneer Camp, that's where I came from, and it's okay to go back again."

"Boss, we listen to you, and we can do whatever you say."

……

The barbarian's voice was a bit messy, but all the voices were supporting Huang Xing, and this also made Huang Chen smile.

Chapter 183 Meteorite Giant Sword

"Very well, everyone, let us make contributions together."

"However, before that, there must be no less rewards, Mao, pull out all the supplies in my room."

To control subordinates requires both kindness and power, and power, Huang Xing has already done it.

Defeating those people one by one made Huang Xing's strength already reflected in the minds of those barbarians.

Now, what needs to be given is the reward.

Huang Xing wants them to know that they can gain a lot by following him.

When a treasure chest full of armor, weapons, and gold appeared in front of the crowd of barbarians, the atmosphere on the training ground instantly became extreme.

"Long live the prince."

"Roar!"

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness."