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Chapter 462: Finding the Truth in the Wu Tribe Transaction

"Morokingo, is that you?"

A burly man clenched his fists, with many martial artists from aristocratic families standing on both sides of him.

This was a battlefield near Gongliang City.

The area covered by this battle was very wide, starting from the prefectural city and extending to Gongliang, Sucheng and other places.

The wilderness, suburbs, mountains, and lakes were filled with fierce battles.

The martial artist punched a hole in the ground, collapsed buildings in the town, broke the riverbank, and dried up the rice fields.

The power of boxing is even more incredible. The boxing skills can cause changes in heaven and earth, sudden changes in the climate, changes in the landforms, snow falls from the sky in the hot summer, dry wells freeze over, and cicadas disappear.

The warriors had the upper hand on this battlefield and slaughtered all the nearby wizards and hunters.

The middle-aged man who took the lead was named Cao Wudang, and he was considered the top figure among Nancheng's martial artists and the number one in the martial arts world.

Weinan City is the second largest city in this prefecture after the provincial capital. It is full of talented people and many martial arts schools. This time, 2,800 people will participate in the martial arts competition.

Cao Wudang is the president of the martial arts guild that is leading this team.

His status in Weinan City is comparable to Yanshan's status in Fucheng City.

There is a children's song that goes, The city hates the Overlord, saying that Cao is incompetent and there is no one like him in the world.

This high-level martial artist is surrounded by elite martial artists from Weinan City. With this lineup, he is not afraid even if he encounters the Wu tribe.

but……

The Moruo Jinge who appeared before them was a great witch of the Goumeng tribe and a powerful martial arts master.

Although he had made a breakthrough thirty years ago, he is now only at the first level of Qiangwu realm, and is considered a latecomer among Qiangwu.

But a strong warrior and a martial artist are two realms that are completely different from each other, and the gap cannot be bridged by numbers.

"Cao Wudang, you killed hundreds of men from my Goumeng tribe."

Moruo Jinge's eyes narrowed, "You are unlucky to have met me. Today, I will make you wait for death without a burial place."

This is the cruelty of the battlefield.

Although in theory, soldiers fight against soldiers, generals fight against generals, strong warriors fight against strong warriors, and martial artists fight martial artists.

However, it is impossible to achieve perfect matching. No matter warriors or wizards, they will kill and eliminate the enemy's miscellaneous soldiers.

There was no strong warrior on the warrior side, and Moruo Jinge ran into Cao Wudang and his group and was about to kill them.

Sudden……

"Just you? That's easy."

Cao Wudang put his hands into his arms, without any sign of frustration or sadness on his face.

The next moment, he slowly pulled out a... wheel from his arms.

The bronze wheels are fine, but behind the wheels there are axles, and the axles are connected to three other wheels...

There seemed to be a hole in Cao Wudang's arms, and a bronze chariot was hidden in the hole.

Boom!
The heavy bronze chariot fell to the ground, and what was pulling the chariot was not horses, but a deformed and ugly monster... Mei.

Moruo Jinge was shocked and blurted out, "The evil magic weapon."

That’s right, this bronze chariot is actually a treasure made from the remains of the evil spirit.

The name of the treasure is "Styx Chariot", which has a 1:1 volume ratio with a real carriage, making it extremely difficult to carry.

But how could such a huge treasure be hidden on the body and allowed Cao Wudang to take it anywhere at will?
The wizard's spies were spread all over the place before the battle, but they saw no trace of this treasure.

Moruo Jinge was certain that the other party had no trump card, so he took the initiative to attack, but he did not expect to be caught off guard.

"You are only at the first level of martial arts, while I am at the peak of martial arts and I also have the magic weapon, it's not certain who will die." Cao Wudang sneered, feeling lucky in his heart that he got the mysterious pocket before the battle, so that he could put this magic weapon in it, and he had the capital to reverse the situation at the critical moment.

Three days later, the news spread far and wide.

He said that Nan Cao was incompetent and used the power of the evil magic weapon "Styx Chariot" to kill the powerful Moruo Jinge of the Goumeng tribe.

After the news came out, both sides were in an uproar. The warriors' morale was boosted, while the wizards were very depressed.

The first powerful warrior to fall in this battle belonged to the Wu clan.

"Mysterious pocket, there is another space inside, it can hold items several times or even tens of thousands times its volume."

"Cao Wudang used this as a cover and unexpectedly used the Styx Chariot to kill Moruo Jinge."

"We must find out where this thing came from, otherwise we witches have no chance of winning."

On the top of a misty mountain, several powerful warriors from the witch tribe were discussing this matter.

The giant elephant Shanshanluo was among them. He was only half a head shorter than the towering mountain and was sitting on the ground with his back against the mountainside.

The other witches were powerful. Some hid in large green mist, while others had totems covered on their skin. Each of them had an inexplicably strong aura. The mountains beneath their feet were shaking slightly, as if they couldn't bear it.

One of them was a strong warrior with skin and flesh turned outward on his forehead, with a black horn like a bamboo shoot growing out of it. He was the cattle-slaughtering shaman from the Zhongxi tribe.

He said in a deep voice, "Although this thing is strange, it is no longer a secret among human warriors."

"Kunpengzi, this little second brother, is very cunning. He didn't tell us the relevant information, so we were caught off guard."

"Ba Xiang Shan Shan Luo, contact him immediately and see how he explains it."

The giant sitting on the ground opened his mouth, revealing his ferocious fangs. He smiled and waved his hand to signal to wait.

The clouds are floating, the mountain breeze is blowing, and time is passing slowly.

"Kun Pengzi said that it is not difficult to know the origin of this thing. He wants to see our boundary marker!"

As soon as these words came out, the powerful warriors present were shocked and angry, "How dare the old white-haired dog do this?

The boundary marker is a creature of the Wu clan, and its importance is comparable to the Nine Cauldrons of Heaven and Man of the human race.

After the Martial Saint of Yuanchu defeated the ancient witch tribe, he made a pact with the witch leaders of the time and exiled them to the northern border. The location of the boundary marker became the dividing line between the human race and the witch tribe.

The process and content of the alliance were recorded on the boundary marker and became a sacred object of the Wu clan.

There are many legends about the maker of the boundary monument. Some say that the Martial Saint of the early Yuan Dynasty used his finger as a pen to write the words, while others say that it was the mentor of the fallen witch leader who wrote it at the cost of his life.

In any case, the text on the boundary monument is a valuable record among the Wu clan, second only to the Nine Cauldrons.

They cooperated with Kunpengzi, and both sides had their own ulterior motives and were on guard against each other.

The powerful Wu clan also knew that Kunpengzi coveted the boundary monument, but the other party took advantage of the situation to make demands, which was simply a provocation.

The anger of the powerful warriors evaporated all the water vapor and mist near the top of the mountain. The originally green forest quickly withered and changed color, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a lifeless barren mountain.

"The boundary monument is a sacred object, how can we let outsiders see it? Kunpengzi is wishful thinking."

However, Kunpengzi is one of the few allies of the Wu clan, and it is up to him to find out the internal intelligence of the Renren clan.

"Hu Tiannu must decide this matter."

Several powerful warriors immediately passed the news back to the territory occupied by the witch clan in the rear and reported it to the chief witch chief Hu Tiannu.

After a moment, Hu Tiannu's response came.

The Bull Slayer Wu slowly said, "Hu Tiannu said that if he wanted to take a look, the price would be that Kunpengzi gave him the information about the maker of this item, and he also wanted a complete pocket."

A glance is taken from two blinks, and this period of time is called a glance.

The Wu Clan allowed Kunpengzi to take two looks, which meant that he was allowed to observe the boundary monument up close, but he could only blink three times.

(End of this chapter)