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Chapter Thirteen Zarantul

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    Qian Ji ran away, and the sound of horse hooves could be heard faintly from the entrance of the valley.

    At this moment, the sturdy eagle-winged hunters standing behind swarmed over with a roar, punching and kicking around Zhou Lu to express their excitement.

    In the wilderness, this kind of "intimacy" only happens between the most intimate friends. Zhou Lu enjoyed more than a hundred warm "friendships" at once. How strong are those men? Hello!  Zhou Lu grinned.

    Lei Menngle¡¯s eyes were full of joy, and he could only repeat over and over again: ¡°Well done, well done!¡±

    Being able to humiliate Hu Biao under the arrow, now let¡¯s see how brave Hunting Fox is to challenge him. When the two teams of knights meet again in the future, Lei Meng can arrogantly call each other a grandson.  Thinking of the pleasure, Lei Meng couldn't help laughing, completely ignoring the centurion's majestic image.

    "These bastards!"

    Over at the Chinese army tent in the distance, Hunter Meng Yan walked into the tent with his hands behind his back until he saw this. Hunter Meng Yan was smiling from ear to ear as he walked away.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????mbOUT out of mind that the fat man turned around and became a brave horseman and archer hunter.  As if he had picked up a treasure for nothing, Hunter Meng Yan was filled with joy.

    "Great Elder, you have miscalculated."

    Meng Yan, the chief hunter, decided not to tell anyone about this matter and just let himself take advantage of it and enjoy it secretly.

    "Get on your horse, let's go."

    After laughing for a long time, Centurion Lei Meng finally remembered the business and roared loudly on his horse. More than a hundred people stopped making noise and quickly jumped on their horses. The sound of horse hooves like rain resounded through the valley, and Eagle Wing Six passed through this place.  The mines in the square valley were opened to the west.

    The cavalry was walking on the road, and Zhou Lu was surrounded by these men. He became more and more crazy, bragging and spanking, and making up some embarrassing stories about the old hunters that he hated. When he mentioned something interesting, the crowd burst out from time to time.  Zhen Hong laughed.

    After defeating Qian Ji, Zhou Lu's identity as a brave mounted archer hunter has been confirmed. Invisibly, Zhou Lu's prestige in the team has been raised to a very high level. The hunters are full of bad ideas about this person, but they still have a certain suspicion.  Fatty Fu, who has a simple and honest appearance, respects and loves him.

    Centurion Lei Meng couldn't help laughing with the team, and sometimes even came forward to pat Zhou Lu's shoulders.

    Zhou Lu felt that days like this were extremely nourishing. There were so many people surrounding him and listening to his bragging, which greatly satisfied his little vanity.

    But Zhou Lu knew that all of this was based on the fact that he defeated Hu Biao and Qian Ji, and after he cultivated into a barbaric cyclone in his dantian, and his strength changed completely.

    ¡°It feels so damn good to be awesome.¡±

    Zhou Lu was very proud to be among these hunters.

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    The cavalry traversed the dense wilderness and passed through the deep forest. This day, they were walking on a rugged mountain road. The mountain was dangerous and steep, and the horses' hooves stepped on gravel from time to time. A shower of stones splashed down from the mountain road.  In the mountain stream.

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    After climbing over this mountain, we can reach the West Mine Celestial Eclipse Mine Station in more than a hundred miles.

    After a few days of marching, the novelty of the marching life gradually faded away. Zhou Lu felt that laughing and joking was no longer meaningful. A thought came to his mind uncontrollably, making his heart gradually filled with anxiety and worry.

    The cluster of flames in Dantian was summoned during the Heavenly Demon Festival sacrifice, so Zhou Lu always called it the demon fire.

    Since this cluster of demonic fire burned and refined his skills that night, he has been sick and unable to cheer up. The flames are jumping and looking weak, as if they will be extinguished if he is not careful.

    ¡°Obviously the burning and refining skill consumes the demon fire¡¯s own energy, and Zhou Lu has no idea how to replenish energy for the flame.

    "All Zhou Lu's current vanity is given by that cluster of demon fire. If the demon fire has its shortcomings

    When he thought of this, Zhou Lu's whole body trembled involuntarily.

    "Little demon, little demon, wake up. Are you hungry? Is there anything you want to eat?"

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    Zhou Lu got no answer after calling over and over again, so he had no choice but to experiment by himself. He first absorbed the barbarian energy between heaven and earth through barbarian cyclones to refine and practice. With the barbarian cyclone, Zhou Lu's practice speed was significantly faster than before.  many.

    However, as his skill increased, the demon fire gradually improved.??No, obviously the energy of the demon fire cannot be replenished by the increase in his skill.

    Zhou Lu also thought that in ordinary life, fire needs to burn firewood to keep it alive, so is his "little demon" also short of firewood?

    Zhou Lu was so cruel that he even secretly pulled down a few grasses, peeled off a few pieces of bark, mixed them with the army rations and swallowed them with difficulty.

    Aren¡¯t those just ¡°firewood¡±?

    However, it was obvious that the cluster of flames did not appreciate this. In fact, those "supplements" did not reach Dantian at all, and went down along Zhou Lu's intestines.

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    In the end, Zhou Lu was really at his wits end. He was worried and blaming himself secretly while riding on the horse. He really regretted the night when he first got the demon fire. He was too excited about the experiment, which seriously damaged the vitality of his "little demon".

    In the midst of painful self-blame, after days of marching, on this day, the West Mine was finally in sight.

    This is a towering barren mountain. The dark brown rocks are roughly exposed. It is extremely steep and precipitous, making the entire mountain look forbidding. The afterglow of the setting sun slants down from the other side of the mountain, rendering the mountain stunningly beautiful.  A magnificent atmosphere.

    The wide mountain road is paved all the way down.

    On the winding mountain road, several oxcarts drove slowly in line. The backs of the oxcarts were filled with crushed ore, and the ruts made a creaking sound on the rocky road.

    Sitting on the shaft of the oxcart at the front was an old tribesman with a dark face. When he saw the majestic eagle-wing brigade coming towards him, the old man showed a kind smile on his wrinkled face. He touched his chest with one hand and raised his other hand high.  He raised his head high and shouted loudly:

    "Zarantul!"

    Zarantul means blessing in the native language. Centurion Lei Meng was riding on the horse with a smile on his face. He put one hand on his chest and raised the other hand high, shouting to the old man: "Zarantul"  Le.¡±

    Amidst the soft rutting sound, the oxcart convoy and the Eagle Wing Brigade passed by each other.

    The West Mine is located on the border of the Sky Demon Clan. Farther away, the wilderness is filled with countless sand bandits, as well as a barbarian tribe composed of uncivilized blood barbarians.

    In the West Mining Mining Area, which is famous for its black gold, if it were not for the bloody battles of the Eagle Wing Army over the years, how could there be such a peaceful scene.

    Zhou Lu was riding on his horse, staring blankly at the ox cart convoy walking away, and suddenly there was an inexplicable surge of emotion in his heart.

    Zhou Lu¡¯s character is naturally incompatible with pedantic, old-fashioned, and rigid things. He is seriously disgusted by the irrational warrior spirit in the tribe, but he is also naturally easily moved by some feelings.

    Around him, those free and easy men were laughing and having fun without restraint. What they were thinking about now was not about becoming warriors who stayed in the wilderness. They were heading towards the most difficult and dangerous tribal frontier. What they wanted to defend with their blood and even their lives was  The tribal people there.

    From the cordial greeting given by the old man in the oxcart just now, Zhou Lu could see how close and cordial the relationship between the Eagle Wing Army and the tribesmen here was, just like seeing his father in the same hunting ground

    Zhou Lu suddenly felt that there was a kind of responsibility quietly pressing on his shoulders.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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