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Chapter 13 - Strike

A few hundred villagers fro so escorted by Zhang Hu and his fellow barbarian hunters

There were over thirty of these push carts The heads of the dead barbarians were piled up high in the carts The pungent smell of blood was mixed in with soh to drive one into unconsciousness In order to avoid the rotten heads spreading disease, the elders of Meng village had soaked these heads in soent smell

They had nearly two thousand barbarian heads According to the reward that was posted in Little Meng City, these would amount to a lot ofvillage had co City, they would split the reward h to h for these barbarian hunters to live a fewshowered with booze and wo on the shaft of a push cart, he was carefully tri the feathered tail round and flat Inside his beast skin bag, there are more than a hundred tri with a lurid glow

This is the thorn frorows deep within Little Meng Mountain The thorn is harder than metal, sharper than a blade, and carries poison naturally Those barbarians love to use these tree thorns as their arrow tips Wu Qi gathered hundreds of theers that he can throw using bare hands, which should cause serious dauns or modern weapons, Wu Qi can only use whatever he can find, h he inherited the Scroll of Stealing, he knew, fro Hu, that this world is a co at the peak of the Houtian cultivation level, he simply can’t live the life he wanted to live

Satisfied with the last tree thorn he tri and tied up the bag with a beast tendon

Turning his head and looking at the mountains behind him, Wu Qi raised both his hands and waved few tie!

Wu Qi and the others had left Meng village yesterdayCity was about five hundredRaptors, it would only take them five to six hours But with so roup, their speed simply can’t be all that fast

The roup had officially left thefor another two hundredCity As he was told by Zhang Hu, Little Meng City has a population of over two hundred thousand people It is the biggest city for several hundred miles

Out of these two hundred thousand people, only a few thousand are permanent residents of the city, the rest are barbarian hunters, rogues, and all sorts of traders There were even some on the run killers, bandits, thieves, conine what kind of city it is

The village men at the front of their convoy cheered They had finally left the woods and alking on the real road outside of the mountain

The speed of their convoy beca at the thick mud on the road, and his face had a dark expression So this is the official road that connected Little Meng City to other cities? From the condition of this road, Wu Qi was a little bit disappointed in this shit place What kind of daers and barbarian hunters were used to this road’s condition Noboots, they just walked like on the thickvillage

The color of the mud is really weird, it even s, and other strange things Wu Qi’s face kept getting darker and darker His whole body was covered with goosebumps

After he absorbed Le Xiao Bai’s soul particles, besides obtaining his insane knowledge, Wu Qi had also inherited his addiction to cleanliness Shaking his head helplessly, Wu Qi forced himself to focus all his attention on the et used to everything here If he can’t even stand this little muddy road, hoill he be able to live on in this world?

Taking a deep breath, Wu Qi grabbed the beast skin bag and got off the push cart Then he went up to those ether with theh his crude sandals, sticking to his feet Wu Qi smiled as he recalled a scene from when he was just eleven or twelve years old, where he was fighting for his life against some wild beasts in a coliseu is a place a erous than those wild beasts, but also a , as it is a brand neorld!

Breath in, breath out, breath in again, breath out again While Wu Qi alking, he was chatting with those villagers with a smile on his face The innate cold qi in the veins on his ar any ti to the ‘Source of Water Chapter’ skill