Small farmers dominate the desert island

Chen Yu smiled softly, then walked out of the tent.

Outside the tent, everyone hadn't gotten up yet, only a few sentry guys were dozing off with their spears.

"Hey! Is breakfast ready?" Chen Yu yelled, scaring the guards almost to death.

They hurriedly got up from the ground, first checked to see if their crotch had urinated, and then said dissatisfied: "Master Chen, you had a good time last night, but we guarded you outside all night."

said a giant.

"Oh, if that's the case, then you can go to rest first, I'll ask the grassland tribes to bring us breakfast."

Chen Yu jumped up and patted him on the shoulder, then crossed the center and walked towards the center of the grassland tribe.

After the commotion last night, everyone was sleepy, but Chen Yu felt that time could not wait any longer. He had to set off for Qingyun Plateau immediately. Refined.

Once he got the blue-gold essence, he had to go back to the Storm Tribe as soon as possible, where there were still a lot of people waiting for him.

Of course, it is also possible that the large group of people are not waiting for him, and have already left the broken island by boat and headed for the Neptune Islands.

After breakfast, more than 1000 people got up, leaving a huge wave of garbage among the grassland tribes.

"This is the patriarch of the grassland tribe. I have something to discuss with you." Chen Yu said to an old man with a pleasant face.

The old man was startled, and stared at Chen Yu vigilantly.

"We, we have no horses," said the old man.

Uh,

Chen Yu was taken aback.

"I haven't spoken yet, how do you know that I want to borrow a horse from you?" Chen Yu asked back.

"You are going to the Qingyun Plateau. If there were no iron-blooded horses from our grassland tribe, there would be more man-eating swamps there. I am afraid that you will be swallowed up before halfway through. Moreover, I heard There are some man-eating swamps that are so big that they can swallow tens of thousands of people in one go. Only our iron-blooded horses can walk on the man-eating swamps like they are on the ground."

As soon as the old man said this, he quickly covered his mouth.

Chen Yu showed a domineering smile on his face.

"Since that's the case, it seems that I have to borrow your iron-blooded BMW. Don't worry, when we come back, we will definitely return it double."

No... (broken sound).

After Chen Yu forcibly reached a consensus, they borrowed a total of a thousand iron-blooded BMWs, almost borrowing all the horses of the entire grassland tribe.

Of course, Chen Yu didn't take it in vain, and left them a dozen body charms, saying that if these things were made into traps, there should be a certain chance of catching that monster.

The large troops walked out of the downhill grassland, and then walked uphill.

Everyone is riding a Jagged BMW, only Qingya is still riding a slider.

any idea?Her current physical condition is not suitable for riding a horse, otherwise, she will be injured more and more.

On the way up to Qingyun Plateau, nothing special happened, because at least there was no man-eating swamp on the uphill road.

But everyone didn't relax, and looked around nervously from time to time, for fear of a strange beast or something.

......

"Grandpa, can you tell me the story of Qingyun Beast again?"

In a dilapidated house on the Qingyun Plateau, a little girl was pestering a nearly hundred-year-old man.

"Children will not be able to sleep at night after hearing this story." The grandfather said gently, stroking the little girl's head with his hands.

"It's okay, I just like to listen to the stories of Qingyun Beast." The little girl looked at the old man expectantly.

"Well, since you want to listen, I'll tell you the truth."

When the old man said this, he took a puff of tobacco.

"In other words, 3000 years ago, Qingyun Beasts ruled the Qingyun Plateau. At that time, these Qingyun Beasts were huge, and they were all indomitable. They could swallow cities with one mouthful, and trample tribes with one foot."

"In the end, the Qingyun beast was slaughtered by outsiders, because the blood of the Qingyun beast can temper the body, making the body extremely powerful, and after drinking the beast blood, it can also sublimate the inside."

Therefore, after 3000 years of massacres, those Qingyun beasts could no longer run rampant on the Qingyun Plateau, and were almost extinct several times.

Those surviving Qingyun beasts have finally evolved another kind of innate ability, that is, they can become bigger or smaller at any time. When they get bigger, they can fight those outsiders, and when they get smaller, they can avoid the pursuit of outsiders. kill.

"Grandpa, please interrupt, Qingyun Beast is so powerful, why is it hunted and killed by outsiders, it seems a bit illogical here?" said the little girl.

"Hehe, our little ones are smart, you have already thought of this, but those outsiders are not easy, they have a sword that can change in size and size, and those swords can fly around in the air, and they can easily move The Qingyun Beast was beheaded."

"So 3000 years ago, the Qingyun Plateau was called the era of destruction by the Qingyun people. After the era of destruction, the Qingyun beasts were almost extinct. The remaining Qingyun beasts also move at night and dare not come out of the cave during the day. "

As soon as the old man said this, he suddenly looked at the clouds in the distance.

On the endless grassland, a black line suddenly appeared.

Moreover, this black line is advancing towards their tribe at an incredible speed.

"No, Xiao Xiao, hide quickly, it seems that a foreigner is coming." The old man stood up with a changed face.

The little girl refused to leave, but hugged the old man's thigh tightly.

"Wherever grandpa is, Xiaoxiao will be there."

The old man sighed helplessly and began to pull a rope.

Dang Dang Dang Dang...

A series of bells echoed through the small tribe.

The young and middle-aged people held bows and arrows one after another, and stood beside the low wall made of bluestones with their weapons, watching the approaching army in the distance with trepidation.

They are just a small branch on the Qingyun Plateau, with less than 50 people.

Even, they are not even a branch, they can only be regarded as an outpost.

The sound of horseshoes rumbled, and a middle-aged man suddenly put down his bow and arrow.

"Everyone, don't shoot arrows, let me go and communicate with this group of aliens, and see what they are here for."

Yes...

Fifty archers put down their arrows, but still picked up their spears, staring vigilantly at the black line from far to near.

Chapter 1616 Entering a Small Tribe