Banished to Another World

Chapter 640: The Demon’s husband

Chapter 640: The Demon’s husband

Yan Mo was speechless as he watched the Lie tribesmen on the other side of the river bring in a large number of slave warriors and their own warriors.

When he came here, he would choose to contact the Rong tribe first, not only because he found an acquaintance, Rong Kang, but also because he planned for the thing to turn out this way.

According to the bird army under the control of Jiu Feng and the information collected by him and the visitors, the four tribes in this wasteland, only the Rong tribe, are more willing to interact with the outside world, and their population is also the largest of the four tribes, and the affiliated small tribes are also relatively mild. Most of the communication is mainly trade, and occasionally help a group of affiliated small tribes that can't go down in winter when it's difficult.

The Lie Tribe, which is hostile to the Rong tribe, is more aggressive and pursues the principle of supremacy by force. It's more cunning and insidious than the Rong tribe. It treats the affiliated tribes as slaves. When it's difficult in winter, let alone help the tribes, it often grabbed their food, and still has the habit of cannibalism.

"Da-Ren, the Lie tribe is terrible. They were not the native people in this wasteland like us. The native people here are called the Marsh people. Our ancestors of the Rong tribe have been able to live peaceful with the Marsh people since they we here, and there are few conflicts. The wasteland is big. Everyone has their own way. But the Lie Tribe, hum!” The Rong tribe's chief was angry when he saw the Lie Tribesmen on the other side. He didn't want the Lie Tribesmen to get in good terms with the Jiu Yuan at all. Now he began to spare no effort to speak ill of the Lie Tribe.

"When the Lie tribe first came here, there were not many people, but their original leader despicably possessed the female chief of the Marsh tribe, and asked her to give birth to his own children. The female chief was also a fool. She believed the leader of the Lie tribe, and married her tribesmen to those Lie Tribesmen. She did not think that a tribe full of young men would be a good one... and her own tribe? As a result... Before long, the female chief died mysteriously. The elder and the witch of the Marsh tribe were killed and shut down. When the child born by the female chief grew up, the Marsh tribe became the Lie tribe. In order to keep the bloodline of the marsh people alive, the marsh people had to promise to become the Lie Tribe witch and keep the inheritance. "

Yan Mo, “Oh?" he heard this news for the first time.

After hearing this, Rong Jue said angrily: "They also robbed our women and prey! Come and attack us in winter. "

"Da-Ren, you don't know that the Lie tribe for them it was not enough to occupy the marsh tribe at the beginning. After it was strong, it attacked other small tribes everywhere. We, the Rong tribe, were forced to expand. There used to be at least ten small tribes living in this wasteland, but now Alas. All in all, the Lie tribe is a group of liars! Robber! Da-Ren, you can't believe them!” Said the Rong tribe's chief.

Yan Mo smiled and didn't answer.

Yan Mo is not a moral sage, and naturally he doesn't think the Lie tribe is unforgivable. The Yuan Ji tribe was a similar tribe. It can even be said that the eastern continent includes all forces in the western continent. Which one is the real benevolent? The Rong tribe is just a relatively mild one. It doesn't make much difference from the Lie tribe, including the Jiu Yuan.

But he also had to admit that, compared with dealing with the cruel, insidious and cunning tribes, who doesn't like the gentler ones? And even if some things are the same in nature, the long-term effect will be totally different depending on the means of application.

For example, for children who make mistakes, some parents directly whip them, some parents open their mouths to insult them viciously, some parents will preach endlessly, others will try to figure out how things are going, and then put facts with the children to reason themselves, and consider how to make the children introspection according to the children's character, and the punishment will be more reasonable and civilized.

All of them are education. Can the children who grow up under these four different treatments have the same education results?

Psychologists and a large number of practical data have long shown that praise and encouragement can stimulate a person's growth more than humiliation and punishment.

So is human nature, and so is the group of human beings.

So even if Yan Mo understood that the senior management of the Rong tribe wanted to learn from them and use them to even eliminate the Lie tribe, he also understood that the Lie tribe was not easy to accept this, but he did not intend to use force to suppress the Lie tribe, unless the other side was really stupid enough that they had to do so.

However, if an ancestor "Fooled" the female chief, the native, to invade the tribe, will they really fail to see the strength difference between them and the Jiu Yuan, and then make stupid things against the Jiu Yuan?

"What do you think they brought the army to do?" Yan Mo asked Yuan Zhan in a funny tone.

“It's not murderous. It's not to fight to death. So there's only one possibility. They want to intimidate the Rong tribe and take this opportunity to meet us.” Yuan Zhan is turning a small ball between his five fingers. The ball keeps changing among the five attributes. Now he can do this exercise as long as he is free, and the speed of the change of the small ball is faster and faster, which shows that he is more and more comfortable in mastering and changing his ability.

When Yan Mo saw the change speed of the ball, it was hard to distinguish it using the eyes of ordinary people. He admired the diligence of his big cattle in his heart. Maybe Yuan Zhan's success is due to luck, but Yuan Zhan's strength is most due to his own trial and failures and luck.

"Since they want to see us so much, let's meet them."

On the same day, under the tense and reluctant eyes of the Rong tribe, Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan crossed the river to contact the Lie tribe.

This is not a very wide but deep and turbulent river that gushes out of the ground. When it came out of the wasteland, its source was hidden in the ground. It makes people not know its source, nor which land it will flow through.

This is the border between the Rong tribe and the Lie tribe. For many years, they have been fighting for the prey on both sides of the river.

In such a fast and dangerous river, there is naturally no bridge on the river surface along with the two banks. Both ethnic groups, if want to cross the river they have to do it by looking for a relatively narrow and gentle area to cross the river.

But now, at the widest part of the river, there is a big arch bridge with three huge stone piers in the middle and a bridge deck about 10 meters wide.

And the Rong tribe and the Lie tribe, which are separated by the two sides of the river, have witnessed the whole process of the arch bridge coming alive.

It's shocking to see a bridge appear a little bit out of nothing. What's more terrible is that such a big arch bridge from the beginning to the completion, all of which took less than half a moment.

The Lie Tribesmen walked to the bridge and stepped on the bridge floor. Then he turned to tribesmen in a daze and said, “It's a real stone bridge. I stepped on it, but it didn't collapse or break."

The Lie tribe executive: it's over! I'm shocked!

The Lie tribe brought the strongest warriors and slave warriors of the tribe. In addition to frightening the Rong tribe, it was a means to show off force to the Jiu Yuan. Even if they know that the chief and priest of the Jiu Yuan have reached the legendary level of semi-god, who has seen semi-god? Anyway, they haven't seen this warrior rank before, and they want to come and test it. They have so many warriors. Even if they fight one out of a thousand, they won't have no effect at all after all number beat strength.

Yes, the Lie Tribe wanted to borrow their warriors to tell the Jiu Yuan: Even if you are strong, we are not weak. For us who are more powerful than the Rong tribe, if you, the Jiu Yuan, want us to surrender, you have to give us more benefits than the Rong tribe!

But cruel facts tell them that they may be strong, but compared with the Jiu Yuan... Come on, don't even bother compare, so as not to beat the confidence of their warriors too much.

The Lie Tribe warriors, who have been beaten to death, can't believe what they saw just now!

When they saw the Jiu Yuan the chief and the priest walking to the river, they still thought: Is this semi-god? It doesn't seem like much, but one is tall and strong, and one has long silver hair that I haven't seen before.

Even some of the muscles grow into the brain, such as the Lie tribe and the elder, still think: just two people, when they cross the shore, it's better to grab them directly and grab all the good things brought by the Jiu Yuan.

Of course, that's just the idea. Today's the Lie tribe people learned: This is the power of a God, isn't it!

The Lie tribe's chief also wanted to boost the morale of his warriors, but before he can mobilize, the situation changed again!

Yan Mo stood in the center of the bridge, fingers in the air virtual painting, mouth with, light voice way: “Decree! Fog."

As soon as the sound fell, a great deal of white fog rose on the river.

There was a commotion on both sides of the strait.

Lie told the Rong tribesmen to let them not worry and to stay where they are.

The fog just rises on the river, blocking the vision of both sides. After a while of uneasiness, it returned to normal.

But the fog suddenly moved.

When the Lie Tribesmen reacted, they suddenly found that they were surrounded by dense fog. Except for a piece of land where they stood and half of the bridge in front of them, nothing else could be seen.

“Witchcraft! Be careful! Raise your weapons!” Roared the Lie Tribe senior.

The Lie Tribe warriors and slave warriors all took an attacking and defensive stance.

"Don't get into the fog! Be careful of poisons.” The witch reminded them.

The chief immediately asked the witch if there was any way to solve the fog.

The witch shook her head with a strange pattern on her face. "The fog is not under the control of the God of the swamp."

The Lie tribe's chief frowned discontentedly, and immediately whispered to the witch. "Turn this side into a swamp, quick! Don't let those two people see it. "

The witch closed her eyes and her body suddenly began to twitch.

The Lie tribe's chief wanted to buy time for the clan witch. He purposely took several of the elder to the front and said to Yan Mo: "You are the chief and the priest of the Jiu Yuan. We have come here specially to welcome you to my Lie tribe. Don't be fooled by the Rong tribesmen. The one who knows the marsh and wasteland most is our Lie tribe. They are just outsiders."

He didn't mention the fog, as if I didn't see it.

Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan slowly walked to the end of the arch bridge and stopped by the bridge.

When Yan Mo saw the slave warriors, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

He knew that the Lie tribe was crueler than the Rong tribe, but he didn't expect the tribe to be so cruel!

The slave warriors were all wearing nose rings! The ears were all cut off.

It's not only that, maybe because the weather is not cold, the Lie Tribesmen didn't even prepare the leather skirt for the slave warriors, and these young slave warriors showed their lower bodies They had no reproductive organs, all male external organs have been castrated!

All kinds of inhumane cruelty make the slave warriors of the Lie tribe more numb and dead than the slave warriors of the Rong tribe.

Yan Mo's hands were trembling with anger.

Yuan Zhan felt something was wrong and immediately held his palm. He followed Yan Mo's eyes and saw the tragic situation of the slave warriors. At the moment, he felt a sigh in his heart. He didn't feel sorry for the slaves, but knew that Yan Mo thought of himself in the past, and even worse, he might think of the illusory dream that had a great impact on him.

"The Lie Tribesmen, where do you want us to go?" Yuan Zhan saw that Yan Mo had no intention of talking to the Lie Tribesmen, so he came.

“Of course." The Lie tribe's chief smiled friendly

“But we came to say that you belong to the Jiu Yuan from now on. You must accept the arrangement of the Jiu Yuan and abide by all the rules of the Jiu Yuan. One of them is to give up all the slaves you have, so you are willing to?" Yuan Zhan smiled, his face was not like a good man.

"What the Rong tribe will do, and so will we." The Lie tribe big the elder said it's easy to say anything.

Yuan Zhan sneered.

Several senior executives of the Lie tribe didn't change their faces. They didn't believe that the Rong tribe would give up so many slaves. They must have the same idea. When they get the benefits, everything will be the same as before.

The Rong tribe can do this, and so can their Lie tribe.

"Do you think we are easy to cheat? Yuan Zhan is tall, standing beside the bridge, facing the relatively small Lie tribe, and he felt like he was standing at the top of the bridge looking at ants.

"Ho Ho, how could this happen? You are the most powerful force in the Eastern continent, the Jiu Yuan alliance." The Lie tribe's chief smiled as hypocritical as he wanted, and invites them to go with him again.

But they stood half a step by the bridge and refused to move.

The Lie tribe's chief estimated the time and thought that the clan witch was almost ready, so he waited to cheat them into them into the marsh and enter the marsh hole. That's their world. He didn't believe that so many of them could not cope with these newcomers.

“A-Zhan.” Yan Mo only called Yuan Zhan.

But Yuan Zhan is like someone knowing what Yan Mo is thinking, and he has made a move.

“Ah!" exclaimed the Lie tribe's chief, feeling emptiness at his feet and falling down with his body!

There are also several of the elder.

What's going on? How can the swamp become empty! The Lie tribe's chief wanted to question the witch, but all his voices were drowned out by a greater wave of screams.

“Ah ah --!" all the warriors, including the slave warriors, involuntarily cried out in panic and fell down with dancing hands.

They didn't want to scream so shamelessly, but it happened so suddenly that no one else could calm down except for a 7th rank warrior, the taller of the two tribes.

“Putong!"

“Bang!"

The Lie Tribe warriors who fell down soon came into contact with the field, and only when they got up and stood firmly did they find that they didn't fall much, and they were only two people height from the ground, just then...

Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan stood at the edge of the pit and looked down at the Lie tribesmen below.

The Lie Tribe's chief and elders got up too. They were stupid enough to know that it wasn't the witchcraft that went wrong, but the two of them attacked them again.

Yuan Zhan simply smiled and Yan Mo didn't even bother to smile. "You don't know what my ability is and yet you tried to make swamps in front of me and hurt us?"

Yan Mo then said, “I think they know, but they just don't know that your ability has already surpassed that of ordinary blood warriors. Ordinary soil and water warriors can't control the swamp, otherwise they won't occupy such a large area of land and live so arrogantly."

"The Lie tribe seems to be more difficult to adjust than the Rong tribe. It's better to kill them all directly. Then let the Rong tribe take over their tribe." Yuan Zhan's move is about to start.

"Wait!" Yan Mo grabbed his arm, suppresses his anger and tries to play the role of the priest: "So many people, many of them are slave warriors, they don't want to hurt us as much as their upper class. Why don't you ask them first if they want to leave the Lie tribe?”

Do you still need to ask anyone who is not masochistic or special, who is not willing to remove those two words to be a free man?

It's just that the slaves of the Lie Tribe are number and dare not resist their masters. However, Yan Mo, a witch who can use language to hypnotize and calm people's minds, it wasn’t too long for these slave warriors to betray their numbness. In particular after Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan promise to rescue their tribesmen in the Lie Tribe and arrange a new life for them.

As soon as the slave warriors decided to leave the Lie tribe, the pit under their feet began to rise until it was even with the original ground.

Yan Mo summoned Jiu Feng to take the slave warriors across the bridge to the Rong tribe. And told Jiu Feng to pay attention to whether these people have suicidal tendencies, and if so, knock them out first.

Some of the Lie tribe's screamed in anger, some of them were in fear, and some of them thoughts are still moving.

Angry people who don't like to use their brains, such as the elder, immediately command the warriors to attack the Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan above.

Yan Mo put his hands in front and formed a shield.

All attacks from the head of the Lie Tribesmen either disappear or fell, while the ones rebounding attacks hurt the Lie Tribesmen.

Yuan Zhan's cold and cruel voice came into the Lie tribesmen's ear through the shield: "This is you who did the first attack. My priest Da-Ren wanted to talk to you. Since you are looking for your own death, there is no need to keep you!"

“A-Zhan!" the helpless cry of priest Mo Da-Ren rang out.

But it didn't stop the war mongering chief.

A large amount of groundwater suddenly gushed out of the pit, and the current rose rapidly, flooding nearly 3000 warriors of the Lie tribe at the bottom of the pit.

But when the Lie tribe saw the underground water flooding up, they were not panicking, but joy.

The leader of the warriors gestured to get everyone close to the edge of the pit.

The Lie tribe's chief plan was to find a witch and let her soften the surrounding soil as quickly as possible so that everyone can use the advantages of natural blood to get out of trouble.

“Oh, you’re not afraid of flooding?" Yan Mo became interested in the body structure of the Lie Tribesmen. This kind of ability can be used by all the members of this race. Isn't it equivalent to that all the members of this race are divine blood warriors? Well, it's necessary to dissect it. It's better to do vivisection.

Yuan Zhan sneered, "Want to go, have you asked me if I agree with it?"

"Duang!" the Lie tribesmen, who tried to soften the surrounding land with a large amount of water and swamp it so as to escape, hit hard rocks.

Now the Lie Tribesmen began to panic.

It's all hard rock. How can it be softened?

The clan leader urges the clan witch to exert her power without any effort until she fell unconscious.

"Since the water will not drown you, what about the fire? Let me see if you can survive in the fire. "

Yuan Zhan's words and smile are so terrible in the eyes of the Lie tribesmen at the bottom of the pit.

Demon! The Lie Tribesmen shouted in the water.

Unfortunately, no matter how they struggled, the water around them began to heat up rapidly.

Your mother egg! Do you want to cook us before you burn us?

The Lie tribesmen cried in the increasingly hot water. They were not afraid of being flooded in a short time, but they could not persist for too long, let alone being boiled in hot water?

Yan Mo looked down at the Lee tribesmen, who was howling in pain and silence, and a cruel sense of joy rose in his heart.

You think you are better than the slaves, so you can treat them like that. I'm better than you. Can I do the same to you?

The Lie Tribe's senior management can't hold up. This attack can't attack the other side. If they want to escape, they can't escape. What else can they do?

The gap between the two forces is so great that they had no idea of resistance.

The Lie tribe's chief endured the high temperature, struggled to swim to the top, leaned out his head, and begged the two people watching the scene: "Two Da-Ren, we are wrong! Please let us go. We, the Lie Tribe, are willing to join the Jiu Yuan and respect the rules from now on!”

Your ancestor’s eggs, just wait! When we come out, we will immediately turn to your enemies and trouble you day and night!

Yan Mo looked at the Lie tribe's chief and shook his head. "The God told me that you are lying. You and your tribesmen don't really want to respect the Jiu Yuan."

"We are sincere!" the elder also swam up, wiping the water on his face.

Yan Mo still shook his head.

Yuan Zhan is impatient, "What's the use of keeping those who don't obey? I'll let the water go, and then I'll set fire to them!”

“No!"

The water flow disappeared and flames burst out from the walls around the pit.

“Ah, ah!" the Lie Tribe warriors were forced to squeeze into the center, and people who were accidentally caught by the fire could not help screaming.

Yuan Zhan still wanted to bake them for a while and then let them go, but this time Yan Mo, who always plays a good man, said: "Don't worry, this tribe is cruel, they are cruel to others, and I'm afraid they are not merciful to themselves. This pain can't make them remember it deeply, but it will make them hate us even more."

"What are you going to do?" Hey, you said before that I cannot use force, OK? Priest Da-Ren, Yuan Zhan, the "Willful" who changes his family day and night... loved it! Yes, he is such a pervert. Seeing the cruel side of his family priest Da-Ren will make him more excited for the bed sports.

"The kind-hearted, can be accepted by benevolent means, but some vicious and cruel races may only need to be beaten with fists until they are obedient. A-Zhan, help me to fix them. I'm very interested in the body of this family. Maybe I can dissect a few people and find out why their whole family has this bloodline. It doesn't matter if we can't find it.” Yan Mo said the last sentence with a smile.

The Lie tribesmen at the bottom of the pit also heard the conversation. They also thought about the meaning of anatomy and how the Jiu Yuan chief would fix them.

Many of the Lie Tribesmen cussed them and all kinds of threats came out.

“Look, they don't mean to be soft at all. How... It's an admirable tribe indeed.” Yan Mo's smile made Yuan Zhan feel aroused. Oh, mom, I really want to be an evil man with Mo now!

After that, the Lie Tribesmen, who admitted to be strong, bold and brave, experienced a terrible nightmare that can never be erased!

The horror of this nightmare is to the extent that their descendants still inherit the content of this nightmare their parents suffered after all their people die of old age!

Since then, the Jiu Yuan Mo Da-Ren has become one of the most feared people in the Lie tribesmen.

And the name of Mo Da-Ren is the best way to stop children's crying in the Lie tribe.

Many of the Lie Tribesmen secretly shouted that Yan Mo was a witch in their hearts, but only in their hearts. No one dared to shout out. They always felt that their every action, every word and deed were all watched by the terrible witch, and no secret could escape his eyes.