Chapter 1005 The first round of seizing the mausoleum!(3/3)
For those powerful southern Xinjiang tribes, this small competition is aimed at being first in southern Xinjiang.
"I wonder which tribe can win this southern Xinjiang competition and take first place."
"I see that in this little competition, the Wind Summoning Tribe is still number one. I heard that there are two more people in the Wind Summoning Tribe who have broken through the Shekong Realm within this thousand years..."
"I think the Evil Sheep Tribe is very promising. The Young Patriarch of the Evil Sheep Tribe is very good at combining souls. In the last competition, the Evil Sheep Tribe relied on Xian Yuchun alone to win the third place in Southern Xinjiang. Thousands of years have passed.
, it is said that Xian Yuchun’s soul-joining technique has improved again.”
"Haven't you heard yet! Mage Minghai of the Sea Soul Department has already half-stepped into Suinian! The overall strength of the Sea Soul Department is only mid-range, but with this person..."
"I think Tamubu also has hope of winning the championship..."
The monk who said that the Tamu tribe would win the championship was laughed at by several people before he finished speaking.
Tamu Department? It’s just that there are outside cultivators to help. Those outside cultivators have been punished for six times and can’t display much cultivation at all. At most, Tamu can not be at the bottom. It is impossible to win the first place!
"I see that Tamubu can barely break a thousand points this time, but that's all. After all, Tamubu only scored 45 points in the last session..."
45 points, a humiliating score!
In the last competition, even the second-to-last team Khanzhenbu scored more than 200 points!
There are more than a dozen tribes with scores exceeding a thousand points! The Zhaofeng Tribe, ranked first, scored more than 7,200 points, a hundred times more than the Tamu Tribe!
A thousand points is considered to be a very high score for Tamu Department. After all, looking at the long history of Tamu Department, there are few students who have exceeded this score.
Most of the southern Xinjiang monks who arrived early would greet each other, but only a few weak tribes like the Tamu tribe were not asked about after they arrived.
Once Tagli and others arrived, they were all alone in a corner of the grassland, with no one paying attention to them and not looking for anyone to talk to.
As a tribe that has always been at the bottom, if you go to talk to someone, you will usually end up humiliating yourself and being laughed at, so you might as well not go. All the Tamu men suppressed their blushes and gathered their momentum, hoping to be the best in this competition.
The tribe fought for a breath, even if they died because of it, they would not hesitate!
This kind of atmosphere also flows among several other weak tribes.
Ning Fan swept through each tribe with his spiritual thoughts, and found helplessly that the Tamu tribe had been at the bottom in previous years, and it was not unfair at all. The first tribe like the Zhaofeng tribe, let alone Shekong, let's call it Duzhen, for reference
There is almost no one with a cultivation level lower than Du Zhen! Like the Xie Yang tribe, there are almost no people with a cultivation level lower than Gui Xuan. And what about the Tamu tribe? There are only four people with cultivation level above Du Zhen, which is not bad.
Ning Fan, including the head of the Tamu tribe, according to the regulations of the battle to seize the tomb, the heads of the tribes cannot be compared. As a result, Tamu Duzhen has to subtract one...
Even the twenty Immortals of Life could not gather together. This time, there was actually a first-step monk...
Too weak! With such overall strength, how can it not be at the bottom of the competition!
"You are the foreign cultivator invited by the Tamu Department? Is your name Ning Fan?"
Suddenly, a voice interrupted Ning Fan's thoughts.
It was a shirtless big man with a bald head and a strange bird totem tattooed on his head that looked like a bird or a beast. That totem was the tribal totem of the Wind Summoning Tribe. It was a wind falcon, which was the belief of their Wind Summoners! And this bald man
, is currently the strongest cultivator in the Zhaofeng Tribe, the Dragon of the South!
"Tamu Department, you ants, in this competition, I, Zhaofeng Department, will be 10,000 points ahead of Tamu!"
Nan Zhilong laughed loudly and returned to his queue.
People from other tribes kept coming back to their senses. Master Baigui, a strong Shekong warrior from the White Ghost Tribe, also walked up to Ning Fan and others and shouted, "In this competition, my White Ghost Tribe will be two thousand ahead of Tamu."
point!"
The Corpse Corpse Department shouted, "If we don't lead Tamu by 1,500 points, we will crawl back!"
There are also the Yannan tribe, the Montenegro tribe...the tribes, no matter how strong or weak, are all coming here at this moment, shouting with humiliation.
On the contrary, the Evil Sheep Tribe, which has always been hostile to Tamu, strangely shut its mouth this time, and no one came to provoke the Tamu monks.
Tagli gritted his teeth silently. He knew that these tribes wanted to please Emperor Rutuo of Zhongzhou! Because Emperor Rutuo was targeting the Tamu tribe, there were countless tribes who wanted to step on the Tamu tribe!
All the Tamu men suppressed their blushes, but did not argue with anyone. It is a fact that Tamu is at the bottom every year, and there is nothing to say if you want to argue!
It’s just that everyone is unwilling! They are not willing to be used as a stepping stone to please Emperor Rutuo!
You must prove yourself, and you must use this southern Xinjiang competition to wash away Tamu's weakest humiliation!
Ning Fan's eyes were a little cold, not because of his deep feelings for Tamu, but because this scene of Tamu's experience resonated with him!
On the grasslands of southern Xinjiang, there are countless monks who want to step on the Tamu people to please Emperor Rutuo!
In Dongtian, there are also countless people who want to step on Ning Fan and please the Dark Tribe!
How similar! How embarrassing!
"Brother Ning, I'm making you laugh. Our Tamu tribe is really unworthy, so much so that even a low-ranking tribe dares to laugh at it..." Tagli said with a bitter smile, and there was even more unwillingness and anger in his bitter smile!
"It doesn't matter, Ning will use the facts to shut up these people!"
Ning Fan's eyes had returned to calmness. At this moment, a loud horn sound, like the hoarseness of an old dragon, finally sounded... (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!