Chapter 2235: Mandala Flower Festival Poetry Meeting

Beside this mountain and water, there is an extremely wide open space, and on the edge of the open space is a clear and shallow stream. The bottom of the stream is full of white rocks.

In a small bamboo forest, there are seven or eight sacred houses built. In this sacred house, there seems to be unguarded, and there does not seem to be any defense around, but if there are thieves who really think so, they will fall. It's bad.

Around this abode, there are more than a dozen breaths, which appear and disappear from time to time.

Every breath is extremely tyrannical. Obviously, there are many masters in ambush here.

An abbey, outside is a stream near the river, there are green trees and mixed flowers on the west, even in the late autumn and early winter when the cold wind is starting to blow, the flowers are still blooming extremely beautifully.

A woman quietly opened the window, and she spit out these two words again: "Chen Feng!"

This woman is about twenty years old, and her appearance is not even enough to describe her appearance.

Her appearance makes people feel that it is useless to pile up all the gorgeous words.

Moreover, she smiled, even blinked, wrinkled her nose, and looked back, making people fall into a deep fascination!

Behind her, the girl dressed as a famous maid, smiled and said: "Miss, did you say this name twice today?"

"This man, if he can know that his name can be said twice by the famous Yue people of the Red Sleeve Tower, he will be extremely excited and extremely glorious."

Everyone giggled that month, stretched out their hands and twisted the little maid’s nose: "Just you can talk."

She sighed slightly and looked outside.

At this time, the cold wind had begun to blow outside, and it began to feel chilly and lead clouds accumulated on his face.

Seeing, a heavy snowfall is about to fall.

She said softly: "The first snow of this early winter is about to fall, and the mandala flower is about to bloom."

"In another month, it will be the Mandala Flower Poetry Meeting!"

"Chen Feng stirred up the situation, the young hero, at this time in the Tianyuan Imperial City, the limelight was no different. It seems that our Mandala Flower Poetry Club will have to vote for an extra famous post."

This is Southern Xinjiang, an endless jungle.

In the depths of this jungle, in a valley surrounded by towering mountains, there was originally a rather huge tribe.

This tribe is called the Black Wolf Tribe. The Black Wolf Tribe advocates the black wolf totem, taming extremely powerful black wolf monsters, and taming powerful black wolf cavalry. The strength is powerful, and it is the biggest force within a hundred thousand miles. .

But at this time, the location of the Black Wolf tribe has already turned into a ruin.

There were huge wooden beams burning everywhere, emitting bursts of smoke.

At a glance, the originally prosperous and magnificent Black Wolf tribe was completely burnt down.

In this ruin, there are many corpses lying down and out.

Some people, as well as black wolves, died terribly!

There are many warriors wearing black mysterious iron battle armor with black water mysterious snake embroidered on the armor, and they are constantly wandering among them, searching for the survivors.

The black water mysterious snake logo on these people's chests shows their identity: the black water mysterious snake tribal warrior.

There are many people who have not completely died, but have broken their arms and legs, or if they are more serious, they have been cut in the waist.

Seeing these warriors of the Black Water Profound Snake Tribe, they threw them directly into the fire. They were powerless to resist and struggled desperately, but it was of no use. Entangled by the fire, they made a series of screams. It was swallowed by the fire in a blink of an eye.

When the soldiers of the Black Water Profound Snake Tribe saw the young men and the pretty women, they all stepped forward and pierced the pipa bones with chains.

Behind almost every soldier was a long string of young men and women whose pipa bones were pierced by chains.

Looking from a distance, the tens of thousands of Blackwater Black Snake Tribe warriors followed by millions of prisoners.

These people will be received by the Black Water Black Snake Tribe.

Strong men will work as slaves to do the heavy physical work and dirty and inferior work that no one wants to do, while women will be assigned to meritorious fighters as slaves for them to vent their animal desires.

This is the law in this jungle!

The winner is king, the loser is humiliated!

At this time, before the collapsed hall in the middle of the black wolf tribe, there was a huge corpse lying across it.

This is a black giant wolf that is a thousand meters long, and the hair on the black giant wolf's body is like iron, and it looks extremely strong. Beside the black giant wolf, there are several people standing.

One of them is the dead wood elder.

Another woman, wearing a colorful robe, is holding a baby in her arms.

Elder Witherwood complained: "Queen dowager, today you really don't need to come here to commit the danger yourself."

He pointed to the giant black wolf, and said, "This sacred beast of the Black Wolf tribe is just an eight-star monster king level monster."

"Don't say the old man shot, any general in our tribe with more than 100,000 soldiers can kill it without any effort!"

The woman smiled slightly, her smile was full of gentleness, but she had a strong and fierce aura: "This time, I don't trust you, nor is it overkill."

"It's Huan'er, her black water mysterious snake power has just been cultivated, just to try her power."

"Anyway, even if you can't kill him, there will always be someone else who is still insured. Are you right?"

When Elder Withered Wood listened to her, he couldn't help being a little stunned. He looked at her blankly and didn't speak for a while.

About a month ago, the look on this woman's face was still horrified, trembling, and helpless, but now she is still full of self-confidence, and she speaks very clearly!

Such a change made his heart tremble, not sure whether it was good or bad.

The woman did not notice the changes in the heart of Elder Withered Wood, she just stroked the baby girl's hair lovingly.

The baby girl was just a little baby, but her eyes were like black gems, clear and bright, and extremely spiritual.

The woman glanced at the dead wood elder, then turned and left.

She didn't know what she said to the soldiers. The soldiers of the Black Water Profound Snake Tribe all raised their weapons high and let out a burst of cheers.

Then, surrounded by the crowd, she stepped on a very noble and gorgeous white elephant, and sat on the white elephant's body, which was studded with gems of various colors and hanged on a gold seat.

Countless warriors surrounded him, taking the captives who were crying and walking forward.

And they had just walked not far, and suddenly a soldier came to report back, saying that it was the grass snake tribe who came to submit.