Chapter 2825

The next day, when Yang Kai walked out of the wooden house, more than two hundred pairs of eyes outside the house focused on him at the same time. All the villagers, regardless of men, women, old and young, gathered here. Although there were many people, it was silent. A momentum of unity connected every villager.

The petite Die was also among them, standing in the front of the crowd, looking particularly eye-catching.

Yang Kai looked around, and every villager who met his gaze showed a simple and honest smile.

Perhaps they didn’t know what the Demon People were, and they didn’t even know what the invasion of the Demon People meant. But each of them knew that this time, they might never be able to come back and were destined to die in a foreign land.

Because yesterday, A Niu had already made it clear.

But no one flinched. The Barbarian Race was destined to be a race that and never looked back even if they hit the south wall.

There was sadness hidden in Yang Kai’s eyes. He didn’t say much, just waved his hand and said, “Let’s go！”

Taking the lead to guide the way and setting off towards the royal city, more than two hundred villagers followed closely behind, with neat paces, like a well-trained army.

To go to the royal city from here, with the barbarians’ foot strength, it would take at least three days. If an ordinary witch led these two hundred people, I’m afraid they would have to rush at full speed to reach the destination within the specified time.

But now Yang Kai is a great wizard and proficient in various witchcraft. After casting a lightness spell the villagers’ marching speed suddenly increased by 30%.

Although the speed was fast, everyone seemed calm and orderly.

Two days later, when Yang Kai brought the villagers to the royal city, the more than two hundred people under his command had expanded to one thousand!

There was no other reason. Along the way, they met several groups of people from other villages. There were also witches sitting in these villages, but compared with Yang Kai, a great wizard, they seemed inferior. The strongest one was only a top-grade witch apprentice, and the rest were all in the lower-grade and middle-grade witch apprentice realms.

The strength of these several villages was almost the same as that of Cangnan Village when the original old village chief Wu Li was still alive.

The barbarians have always had the custom of submitting to the strong. Since everyone is a tribesman of the Southern Barbarian Tribe and Yang Kai is a great wizard, these several villages that converged together naturally merged into his team and were led by him.

And after witnessing with their own eyes that Yang Kai’s witchcraft could completely envelop a thousand-strong army, these witch apprentices held even greater respect for him. The several villages had some interactions with each other originally. So many villagers were familiar with each other, and after gathering together, they quickly merged into one and became indistinguishable from each other.

After this battle, if these thousand people survived, Yang Kai could completely establish a small tribe with his own strength and prestige.

In front of the royal city of the Southern Barbarian Tribe. The thousand-strong army stopped. Looking from a distance, the scale of the royal city was no worse than that of Frost Snow City. The only difference was that Frost Snow City was guarded by an Evergreen Divine Tree, while the Southern Barbarian Tribe did not have such a patron saint.

And outside the royal city, on the open spaces all around, there were already quite a number of barbarians gathered here. Hundreds of people formed a group, and thousands of people formed a regiment. There was a witch sitting in charge of each small group. Their strengths were different. Obviously, they had all received the order from the royal city and rushed over from all directions. With so many people coming all at once, it was impossible for them all to pour into the royal city. There was not enough space in the royal city to accommodate them.

So everyone could only wait outside, enduring the wind and sleeping in the open. However, this kind of thing was nothing to the barbarians.

Yang Kai and the others came neither too early nor too late. The place close to the royal city had already been occupied by the people of other small tribes. When Yang Kai’s spiritual sense swept over, he found a not-too-big and not-too-small open space and led the team towards that side.

After arriving at the place. Without any instructions, the thousand-strong team began to get busy. Some took out the dry rations they carried with them, and some started to make a fire and cook on the spot. Everyone was in an orderly manner.

Just at this time, a shaman flew out from the royal city, shouting as he flew： “The Witch King has an order. Please all the great shamans gather in the royal city.”

He shouted several times in a row, attracting the attention of everyone.

Immediately, a great shaman flew out from the crowd and flew straight into the royal city. With someone taking the lead, as if a chain reaction had occurred, continuously strong men exuding the aura of a great shaman jumped up from the crowd and threw themselves into the embrace of the royal city like baby swallows returning to their nests.

Yang Kai took a look and turned around and said, “I’m going there. You watch over here more.”

Die nodded slightly.

Although she was a great shaman, she was the great shaman of the Floating Tribe, so she was not convenient to show up on this occasion.

The royal city was of grand scale. Although Yang Kai set off later, he arrived earlier than many people. Like the other great shamans, he first landed in front of a palace in the royal city and waited quietly.

Quite a number of people had already gathered here. With the invasion of the demons and the Witch King’s order, the entire Nanman Tribe had gathered. The great shamans who were rarely seen on weekdays were like cabbages and radishes here, you can see it everywhere.

Yang Kai’s spiritual sense swept through, and he knew that there were at least a hundred great witches here, and this was not the full number. There should be more great witches on the way and hadn’t arrived at the royal city yet.

Without being summoned, the great witches didn’t dare to barge into the Witch King’s palace and could only wait outside. Those great witches who were familiar with each other gathered together in groups of three or five, whispering and discussing the situation of this invasion of the demons.

Apparently, they had all received some news from the messengers, but no one could say exactly what the demons were. The more they discussed, the morefeel uncertain they became. However, the huge mobilization in the royal city made everyone feel a hint of unease.

Everyone knew that the battle they were about to experience might be unprecedented since ancient times.

Just as Yang Kai was feeling bored, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in front of him. The dark shadow was like a high mountain, enveloping him.

Yang Kai turned his head and saw a broad and sturdy chest full of black hair.

“Are you also from our Southern Barbarian Tribe？” The owner of the dark shadow looked down at Yang Kai and asked in a deep voice.

The discussion around suddenly quieted down a lot, and many great witches cast their gazes over here, watching with great interest.

To be honest, when everyone gathered here just now, many people had already curiously looked at Yang Kai. It was really that Yang Kai’s physique seemed a bit alternative here if a goat suddenly appeared among a group of tigers, it seems rather out of place.

Such an alternative is hard not to attract attention. In the barbarian race, few clansmen with such a physique would appear. Even the old village chief Wu Li of Cangnan Village, although he was old and decrepit before his death, it was not difficult to infer his former from his physique.

However, Yang Kai indeed had the aura of a great wizard on him. Even though others were curious, they didn’t pay too much attention until someone questioned Yang Kai face to face at this moment.

Ever since coming to this ancient world, it has become a habit to look up when talking to people, as if everyone requires him to look up at them, which makes Yang Kai feel extremely uncomfortable.

This time, he simply stared at the vigorous black hair on the man’s chest and nodded, saying, “Yes.”

“Heh！” The man laughed once. “Kid, I’m talking to you. Look up at me.”

“My neck is sore. Why don’t you squat down and talk to me？” Yang Kai shook his head with a serious face.

The aura of the burly wizard in the front of him suddenly sank, and someone beside him even laughed loudly: “Wu Tu, this guy looks down on you. Give him an unforgettable lesson quickly!

The barbarians have a hot temper, and there are naturally no shortage of troublemakers who make a fuss. Anyway, everyone is quite bored staying here, and finding some fun and watching the excitement can also pass the time.

For a while, the eyes of everyone converged over excitedly, with a look of watching a good show.

“Shut up！” Wu Tu turned his head and snorted coldly at the person who spoke before, and then turned his head again, looking at Yang Kai and snorted coldly： “What？ Don’t have the guts to look at me？”

Yang Kai still stared at the mass of black hair and said, “I prefer others to talk to me with their heads down.”

Wu Tu was stunned for a moment, but quickly realized what Yang Kai meant and became furious： “Kid, you’re asking for a beating！”

As soon as the words fell, a fist as big as a casserole smashed down on Yang Kai’s head.

The onlookers were not surprised but delighted, and some even whistled, looking very interested. Anyway, the barbarians are resistant to beating, and all the people standing here are great wizards. This punch won’t kill anyone, at most it will just bleed, and the bright red blood is always the thing that the barbarians like to see the most.

Yang Kai didn’t move at all, as if he didn’t feel the opponent’s attack. When the fist wind whistled over, it blew his hair flying.

Just at this time, the palace gate that had been closed tightly suddenly opened, and a barbarian warrior with a steel knife on his waist walked out and shout: “Lord Wu Wang asks you to come in.

The huge fist stopped abruptly just one inch away from Yang Kai’s head. Wu Tu’s face distorted for a moment, and it took him a great deal of effort to suppress his urge to hit someone. He withdrew his fist and said, “You’re lucky this time. If you dare to do this again next time, I’ll definitely teach you a lesson.”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

The order of the Witch King, he didn’t dare to ignore. Although that punch could have been thrown, if it angered the Witch King, it would be a loss outweighing the gain. Although the barbarians have simple minds, they are just simple and honest, not mentally retarded. Naturally, they can consider this crucial relationship clearly.

A group of more than a hundred great witches walked neatly and silently into the main hall, no longer as noisy as before.

Yang Kai walked at the back. When passing by that barbarian warrior, he took a look at him intentionally or unintentionally.

Because he felt that the qi and blood in this barbarian warrior’s body was outrageously vigorous. Compared with him, Ah Hu and others were simply not on the same level. Vaguely, Yang Kai felt that this barbarian warrior was not easy to mess with.

Even an ordinary great witch might not have a good outcome when facing him.

But Yang Kai didn’t detect any fluctuation of witch power on him. In other words, this guy was purely cultivating his physical body.

Sure enough, among the three thousand Great Daos, every one leads to the sky. It is rumored that in ancient times, some people could become Saints with their physical bodies. Yang Kai didn’t pay much attention to it before, but after seeing this barbarian warrior, he felt that becoming a Saint with the physical body was not a false statement.

And it is said that among the current four Great Witch Saints, one of them became a Saint with his physical body.

Yang Kai’s gaze was unbridled, and the barbarian warrior naturally couldn’t fail to sense it. Lifting his eyelids, a pair of sharp eyes looked straight at Yang Kai, as if two sharp blades, stabbing Yang Kai’s eyes with pain.

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