Although Jiang Yun thought about showing his wildness when he first entered the city, he gave up this idea as he learned more about the world.
Because the current Huangzu is too powerful and domineering, they absolutely do not allow people from other races to have Huangwen.
The barren patterns can only be bestowed by the real members of the barren tribe with their consent.
And the person who was given the barren pattern can be regarded as a member of the barren race, but his identity can only be a barren slave!
If Jiang Yun really showed his deserted pattern, what awaited him would not be the respect of the Huangzu, but would be immediately caught by the Huangzu, who would force him to ask him about the origin of the barren pattern.
However, now, under the tremendous coercion unleashed by the battle hall of the Desolate race, Jiang Yun's desolate patterns are clearly about to emerge uncontrollably.
This made Jiang Yun well aware that Huangtu had not given up on his pursuit of his origin, and bringing himself to this battle hall was actually a test of his identity.
If his barren pattern appeared at this time, let alone joining the army of the barren race, he might never be able to leave this battle hall again.
Thinking of this, the only dao spirit in Jiang Yun's body suddenly opened his eyes, and the rich power of chaos emanated instantly, rushing straight to the center of his eyebrows, and tightly wrapped the three barren lines.
Since the Chaos Clan is one of the Nine Clans, only its power should be able to suppress Huangwen.
Sure enough, after the power of chaos appeared, the three wild lines gradually quieted down, which also made Jiang Yun breathe a sigh of relief.
All of this, Jiang Yun's face did not show the slightest, so Huang Tu, who had been secretly observing Jiang Yun's demeanor, did not see anything wrong.
In his eyes, Jiang Yun was just looking at the battle hall in front of him.
Coughing lightly, Huangtu said, "There are five palaces in my Huang clan, each of which performs its own duties. This is my clan's battle hall, which is responsible for all war-related matters. Brother Jiang, please come with me!"
Jiang Yun nodded silently, feeling the three strokes of Huangwen who had completely calmed down, followed Huangtu to the battle hall.
When the gatekeepers saw Huang Tu, they would respectfully bow to Huang Tu.
Jiang Yun deliberately glanced at these gatekeepers, and found that they were not members of the Desolate tribe, but still Desolate slaves.
However, when he really stepped into the battle hall, Jiang Yun immediately felt a wave of tyrannical consciousness sweeping towards him.
Although he didn't see anyone, Jiang Yun was sure that the masters of these consciousnesses were all real members of the Desolate tribe.
Huangtu obviously knew about this situation, so he explained in a low voice: "Brother Jiang, please don't mind. The battle hall is an important place for our clan, and the defense is extremely strict. Even our clan members are not allowed to enter at will on weekdays."
Jiang Yun nodded calmly and said, "No problem!"
Huang Tu didn't say anything else, and continued to lead the way, while Jiang Yun followed behind.
Looking at Huangtu's back, Jiang Yun was already curious about this person's identity among the Huangzu.
Although this young man does not have the slightest aura, but based on his age and behavior, it is not difficult for Jiang Yun to guess that the other party's cultivation base is actually not high.
At most, it is around the ground guard.
However, his status in the Desolate race should not be low.
Whether it is the guards at the city gate or the guards of this battle hall, they are extremely respectful to him.
Rather, he is not only completely free to enter and exit this battle hall, where even the real clansmen are not allowed to enter at will, but he also knows the way, so he obviously comes often.
After a while, the two came to a large hall, and a middle-aged man stood on the left and right outside the hall door.
On the center of their eyebrows, Jiang Yun finally saw a desolate pattern that was deliberately shown.
Obviously, they are just like Huangtu, they are real Huangzu people.
Moreover, they also respected Huang Tu very much. When they saw Huang Tu, they were about to bow and salute immediately, but Huang Tu waved his hand to stop him and said, "You don't need to be too polite, what about Master Huang?"
One of them clasped his fists and said, "Master Huang has gone to inspect the barracks."
"oh!"
Huang Tu nodded, with an apologetic expression on his face, turned to Jiang Yun and said, "I didn't expect Lord Huang to be away. Logically speaking, I should take Brother Jiang to the barracks, but after all, Brother Jiang is not yet my clan. people, so it¡¯s not very convenient.¡±
Jiang Yun said indifferently: "It's okay, it's a big deal next time.?Come on! "
Just when Huang Tu and Jiang Yun were about to turn around and leave, a burst of clear laughter like a silver bell suddenly came from the hall.
"Hua Tu, why do you come to my place today when you are free? You are really a rare visitor!"
Amidst the voice, a beautiful woman in a red dress came out of the hall, with a curvy figure and a charming smile, her appearance was somewhat similar to Huang Tu's.
It's just that the barren lines revealed above her eyebrows are not part of them, but all of them, in the shape of a mass of gas.
Seeing this beautiful woman, Jiang Yun couldn't help being slightly taken aback, obviously the other party was the so-called Huang Jiang.
It's just that Jiang Yun never expected that Huang Jiang would be such a beautiful woman.
In his imagination, Huang Jiang must be a heroic, sturdy and brave man.
However, there was a look of surprise on Huangtu's face and he said: "Sister Huangyu Clan, you are back!"
Huang Yu nodded, then looked at Jiang Yun behind Huang Tu and said, "Who is this?"
Jiang Yun didn't speak, Huang Tu introduced: "This is Jiang Yun!"
"Clan sister, you already know about the recruitment order. I invited him to join my army of the Desolate tribe. I brought him to you this time to see what kind of military position he can get."
Arakyu looked Jiang Yun up and down, and a strange look flashed in those beautiful eyes.
Although Jiang Yun couldn't understand it, Huang Tu knew it well.
This clan sister of mine should also feel kindness from Jiang Yun.
After a while, Huang Yu withdrew his gaze, and said to Huang Tu: "It stands to reason that the clan sister should pay attention to the friends you recommend."
"However, you also know that this is an extraordinary period, and the rules cannot be broken. Therefore, what kind of military position he can get, and whether he can even join our army of the Desolate people still depends on his strength."
Huang Tu nodded and said: "It should be so!"
Only then did Huang Yu look at Jiang Yun again and said, "Jiang Yun, since you and I are both monks, then I will just say that I will attack you. How much you can bear will represent what you can get." military position."
"good!"
Following Jiang Yun's nodding in agreement, the smile on Arakyu's face suddenly faded, replaced by a look of chilling.
And the gas-shaped barren lines between Huang Yu's eyebrows seemed to come alive, suddenly spreading branches and leaves, covering her uneven body.
Under the cover of the barren pattern, there is a powerful aura wafting out from the body of the barren feather.
Feeling this breath, Jiang Yun's pupils couldn't help shrinking slightly.
Because he is too familiar with this kind of breath, it's evil spirit!
Only after experiencing too many killings can one have such evil spirits!
Immediately afterwards, four words spit out from Huang Yu's mouth: "Hundred Wars and Desolation!"
"Boom!"
As soon as the voice fell, the barren lines covering her body immediately came out of her body, pouring towards Jiang Yun overwhelmingly, swallowing him completely in an instant.
Under the wrapping of Huang Wen, Jiang Yun immediately lost the figures of Huang Yu and Huang Tu, and was replaced by a battlefield.
In the ears, the sound of fighting rang out. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com