Small farmers dominate the desert island

"Maybe they want us to go into their pigsty and continue to sleep." Chen Yu said hesitantly.

"Then what are you waiting for, I'm so sleepy, let's go." After Tuba finished speaking, he was about to walk into the pigsty.

However, the leader actually made a modern gesture, that is, a gesture of invitation, and let the two of them into the largest room.

Chen Yu was taken aback for a moment, then elated.

"Tuba, it seems that they regard us as warriors, and seem to want to absorb us into their broken tribe!" Chen Yu said.

"Hmph! I'm a sharpshooter of quite a tribe, and I won't join other tribes even if I'm killed." Tuba wanted to put on a tough guy look, but Chen Yu had already slapped him on the back of the head, and Tuba Staggering, he could only follow Chen Yu into the big room inexplicably.

Chen Yu guessed right. In such a harsh living environment, the brave are indeed respected. If you are strong, you can occupy more resources. This is an eternal law, so the leader saw Tuba Being so strong, he deliberately let Tuba stay in the tribe.

Chen Yu originally thought that there would be some changes in this big house, at least a little more luxurious!

However, the inside was no different from the pigsty he stayed in, the bed was still made of thatch, and what was rare was that there was a round table made of wood and a few small stone urns inside, barely enough for people to sit on.

Without saying a word, the leader stuffed a jug made of ox horns into Tuba, and Tuba drank it.

Tuba first put it on his nose and smelled it vigilantly, and there was indeed a smell of alcohol.

Only then did he try to put his mouth into the horn, and then took a small bite, followed by the middle mouth.

Finally, Chen Yu heard Tuba's gurgling voice, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

"Hey! Give me a drink." Chen Yu wanted to grab the horns.

At this moment, an old woman came in from the outside, still holding a horn in her hand. However, while holding the horn, she spat into it, then took another bite of a fruit, and took another bite. Spit into it.

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Then, she handed the horn to Tuba.

belch…

Tuba hiccupped and looked at the old woman blankly.

"This, your wine, is it brewed with saliva?" Tubasheng said without love.

Chen Yu nodded quickly, and said with disgust, "They don't have koji here, so they use the acidic substances in the saliva to corrode the fruit, and then let it ferment slowly, so that it becomes fruit wine."

Before Chen Yu finished speaking, he spat out with a wow.

Although he had never drunk this kind of wine, Chen Yu still felt the same way.

Not to mention Tuba, he spent a few seconds to consume this disgusting process, and then supported the table, and vomited a while ago, which was in stark contrast to his gurgling voice just now.

After some difficulty, Tuba vomited out the contents of his stomach. Chen Yu took the horn from the old woman's hand and handed it to Tuba.

"Brother, you must be dehydrated after vomiting so much, drink this too."

Wow……

……

In the oasis where Chen Yu stayed, this oasis no longer exists.

Qingya is making the final sprint.

It took her three days to accumulate all her spiritual power and attract all the vitality within a radius of thirty miles.

But this has exceeded her body's load, so it is like a child dancing a sword, and her face is covered with sweat after exerting herself.

Finally, a sword of vitality with a length of more than 1000 meters slowly took shape and gathered in the direction of Qingya's head.

After working hard for the past few days, she has almost broken this illusion, but there is still only one last barrier, and even if she does her best, there is nothing she can do.

That's why she came up with the idea of ​​overdrawing her spiritual power.

Qingya stood up slowly, and the giant sword in her hand made a buzzing sound, gathering or dispersing, and it was not in her grasp at all. As long as she was negligent, she might be backlashed by the sword of vitality.

The sword of vitality was finally on top of her head, and now it was only a matter of hitting with all her strength.

In order to ensure that the attack would not affect her, Qingya bit her own tongue and spit out a big mouthful of blood.

This is a bit similar to the self-mutilation method of the demon's disintegration body, which can force people to increase their physical potential during the process of losing blood.

puff……

A mouthful of blood spewed out, and Qingya's head that was about to explode instantly cleared up. She seized the opportunity and ruthlessly threw the sword of vitality towards the front.

Almost at the moment when she threw the sword of vitality, Qingya's body tilted to the side, and she fell straight to the ground.

rumbling...

The sky in a radius of dozens of miles was darkened, and the surroundings were instantly quiet as if a needle could be heard.

A stillness before a storm enveloped the entire oasis, as well as the outer parts of the oasis.

Some zebra rats that hadn't had time to rush to the south quickly got out of the ground and ran around in place. Among them were some locusts, lizards in the desert, and ants, all crawling out in a hurry.

Animals have a premonition when danger is approaching, so the oasis that was originally dead seems to be alive again.

However, it only lived for three seconds.

boom……

There was a sound as if the sky was falling apart, and the surrounding space shook for a while, and large strands of yellow sand rose up.

Where the sword of vitality passed, the surrounding space was shattered like a mirror, turning into black cracks. Strong suction was generated from the cracks. Inside the oasis, whether it was a towering giant tree with a height of [-] meters or a small mountain with a giant peak, people flocked one after another. At this moment, it was disillusioned like powder.

This destructive power didn't stop there, and even shot towards a farther direction. Wherever it passed, tornadoes with a thickness of [-] meters raged, and the desert was riddled with holes. .

Several goshawks in the sky were chasing sand chickens, but when the tornado came, they turned into air, vaporized in mid-air, or were dragged in by black cracks.

At this time, two hundred miles away, a young man was walking in the desert with an old man, and he quickly looked up at the vision of heaven and earth in the distance.

"Hmph! You surnamed Lu, you lied to me that the surnamed Chen went south. Why is there such a big commotion in the north?" After the young man finished speaking, he lashed the old man with a whip.

Yes, these two are exactly Lu Ke and Lu Chuxue.

After being tortured by Lu Keyitong, Lu Chuxue was tied up with an iron chain and pulled towards the south, preparing to walk out of the Chiyang Desert.

Seeing a vision in the north at this time, with his ingenuity, he quickly guessed that it should be caused by Chen Yu, or by Qingya, otherwise ordinary people would not be able to make such a big commotion.

As for whether it is a sandstorm in the desert, Lu Ke naturally knows it clearly. He lives near the edge of the Chiyang Desert, and he has seen even the biggest sandstorms, and he has even seen movements that are bigger than the visions of heaven and earth in the distance. , but not so unique.

"Come on, follow me back to the north." Luke said.