Chapter one hundred and sixty-two, the Pious Dragon

Some people to cut trees to get wood, some people will help set fire fighting skills, the evil dragon quickly stopped, these are their own food AH, can not be so destroyed.

"The way to punish sinners is not only to burn them, but to eat their flesh is also a punishment... " the evil dragon told these people his idea.

And then demonstrate for yourself, how to put a corpse through a tree branch, put it on the fire, and then use fire elements to raise the temperature of the fire, to make human flesh quickly cooked through. The tribesmen hated the invaders of their own tribe. Hearing the evil dragon say that it was a punishment, they didn't feel any discomfort at all. On the contrary, they felt quite happy, that's what you do to your enemies. You want to drink their blood and eat their flesh.

These people have learned the appearance of the Evil Dragon, one after another to help roast man meat. The Evil Dragon is very happy, AH, and eats the roasted man meat happily. Just after eating one, someone comes over to a newly ripe corpse, and the evil dragon eats very happily, also invited everyone to try, but barbecue can, really said that let oneself to eat this human meat is still few people can do, only a few bold try, but think of what I eat all have nausea, at this time people for the evil dragon more admiration, the emissary is the emissary, in order to punish sinners willing to eat such disgusting things, but they do not know the evil dragon to eat the mouth full of oil, not to mention more comfortable.

Cold Nebula had already noticed the evil dragon barbecuing there. However, the tribesmen did not seem to have any antipathy. Instead, cold Nebula took the initiative to join in the barbecue to punish the enemy. Cold Nebula was also relieved, so the dragon wouldn't have to hide anymore.

The Cold Nebula has also completed the treatment of all the wounded here. The injuries of these people are very simple. There is no soul involved. The treatment is also very easy. Most of them are easily healed. Some of the injuries are too serious, and the Cold Nebula has no way to help, to help heal the wounds on the surface and leave the rest to chance, but the tribesmen were grateful for the cold Nebula, without which no one knew how many of the wounded would die.

After dealing with the wounded, the dead bodies of the Jing tribe were arranged and placed in front of the gate of the Jing tribe. Cold Nebula still carved an alchemical array on the ground, and buried these bodies in the ground by directly using the Earth Element, that means buried. Jingbu people first saw this alchemy, directly as a miracle, is kneeling down A. Cold Nebula thought to himself, I think it really has the potential to be a psychic, but thanks to this alchemy, it's completely different from the magic of the land of miracles, and even seeing myself for the first time feels very magical, it's no wonder these people think it's a miracle.

The Cold Nebula had just disposed of the bodies of the Jingbu people, and the evil dragon had come, but he had trouble walking, and was helped over by the two grey Soul Mountain guards, and his belly was swollen like a ball. Cold Nebula looked worried, it felt like it was about to explode at any moment.

"You this is to eat how many AH, ate to become like this? " Cold Nebula says helplessly.

"More than a hundred I have to eat, it is not to eat, stuffed me to death, hiccup... " said the evil dragon slowly, while also hiccupping.

"You can't eat less. "

"I can't let this food go to waste. It's the biggest meal I've had since I've been here, but it's just a bit full. ".

"Lord Yilong is so pious. In order to punish these marauders who have no regard for their own bodies, we must learn from Lord Yilong... to be the most loyal guardian of Mount Qiling, " said a Jingbu man who had just barbecued his enemies, the Look on the Dragon's face is all of reverence.

"The guardians of Soul Mountain... "

The tribesmen were excited again, and at the same time, their pride was so great that they began to shout the names of the Soul Mountain guards.

Cold Nebula is a complete service, this evil dragon is really good, his pure to eat, eat like this, but was respected by everyone...

"What about the things inside your tribe, tidy up, useful with, useless also buried for a while. " Cold Nebula to the head of the Jing Department said.

The leader also knows a lot of things can not carry can only give up, personally take people to deal with, take all can carry, too big inconvenient to carry can only endure pain to give up. As for some of the captive monsters, also died in the battle just now, ran away. The chief arranged for the bodies of these monsters to be stored as provisions.

When that was done, the cold nebula buried them all below the surface, and another tribe disappeared, and the Guardians of Mount soul grew strong again.

According to the number of people, the Cold Nebula made dozens of suits of armor. Every man who was given armor was a color of excitement. Everyone who was not given armor was a color of anxiety. Watching the cold Nebula being tempered there, by the time the final suit of armor was finished, the Cold Nebula was already sweating. He had been without rest since the battle, and after that he had been a doctor treating the wounded, and then burying the dead, and now he had made dozens of full-body armor, which was the hardest work of all.

Of course, these people knew the hard work of the two emissaries, and they thanked them profusely. But considering what they had done, and looking at the round belly of the Evil Dragon, cold nebula rolled his eyes in his heart. It wasn't fair.

"otherwise next time we exchange? " The Evil Dragon Looks Cold Nebula's appearance, guessed that he thinks, intentionally teases him way.

The Cold Nebula's head rattles like a rattle. He can't do the work of an Evil Dragon, and there's no substitute for it. He imagines himself eating roast human flesh, straight up in his goose bumps, while his stomach churns, looks like I'm GonNa have to work for a while, and the cold Nebula will have to live with that. But looking at the dozens of strong men in uniform armor, cold Nebula is also filled with satisfaction.

If this can bring them back to the killing fields, it will be a powerful force. Now, the Cold Nebula intends to turn these Soul Mountain warriors into his own faction. After all, among the forces of the killing fields, haven't been fully committed to their team.

"Everybody rests, tomorrow morning we set out again. " Cold Nebula knew that the gray department's person followed oneself to do the road for a long time, and joined in the battle again, must be very tired. The JINGBU people are more tired, just experienced a race of life and death battle, both mental and physical consumption is huge, now everyone is in need of rest.

With the Cold Nebula's command, everyone's spirit relaxed, everyone is really tired, now Jingbu and Ashbu have joined the Soul Mountain guards, we are all together, also don't divide each other, the men consciously selected some people to go hunting, the women build the fires, Cook the meals, and everything is in order.

Cold Nebula led this group of dozens of people, the vast march, as a result of the banner of the Qiling Mountain, the road did not encounter any trouble, the road also encountered a number of tribes, but no conflict, ... Cold Nebula did not recruit them into the guardian of the soul mountain plan, cold Nebula plan is to gather some of their trusted tribes, so as to ensure the safety of the team...

Finally Cold Nebula came before the Gerbil Department, about to see an old friend, cold Nebula is very excited, not their own accelerated pace.

As he neared the Gerbil, the cold nebula smelled blood, and the dragon hunched his nose. He smelled food again.

"There's a lot of blood ahead, isn't it the Gerbil Department? " said the Dragon, who had heard cold Nebula say that the Gerbil department was also his friend.

"I hope nothing happens, " said the cold Nebula anxiously, quickening his pace and changing his walk into a run.

There were dozens of people in the cold Nebula's procession. The running noise was also very loud. When they came to the Gerbil Department Gate, they were greeted by a secret crowd of at least 200 people, all with weapons, he's ready to fight. It was led by the heads of the megaliths and the Gerbils, and many of the people behind them were also acquaintances. It was a relief to see them in the cold Nebula. What he feared did not happen.

"It's Lord Leng, " cried one of the tribesmen.

"Yes, sir cold. "

The nervous people immediately cheered up and were excited to see the cold Nebula, and looked questioningly at the men in sky blue armor behind the cold Nebula, since their helmets were also completely closed and their faces could not be seen, so we have no idea who these people really are.

"Lord Leng, I'm so glad you're all right. We were all worried about you. It's much more dangerous to go into the forest alone, " said the GERBIL chief.

"Why are you all here? " Asked the Cold Nebula in bewilderment.

"Don't mention it, because of the fighting between the three tribes all of us on the outer edge of the misty forest were affected, some tribes took advantage of the opportunity to invade, several of our tribes were attacked, some tribes were all killed, and none of US survived. Sentence is too long, please supply a shorter sentence

"So they got bigger and bigger, they were medium-sized tribes, and now because there are so many of them, they are almost large tribes, " the head of Stonehenge went on.