"Even if the clansmen of my tribe before the rain die, the blood and bones can't be used for the tiger, and become the nourishment of the damned three-hand warriors, they all say that on this continent, the backbone of the human race has been broken by the alien race, and I will let the damned three-handed clan see if I break the river, I am not afraid of death. ”

"After enduring for decades, you can't get rid of the fate of destruction in the end, so why endure!"

"Even if I die, my tribesmen will die in my hands before the rain, and if I can't bring them hope for life, I will be buried in ruins with them!"

The Broken River Patriarch roared, he had suppressed it for too long, he had endured it for ten years, in exchange for the intensification of the Three-Hand Clan, in exchange for the hope that there was no vitality.

He didn't want to endure it anymore.

He's afraid!

He was afraid that if he continued to endure like this, there would not be many people left in the tribe before the rain.

Ten years ago, since he defeated Xuan Lin and seized the position of patriarch, he began to prepare, he was unwilling, he groveled in front of the warriors of the three-hand clan, he was afraid that one day his spine would no longer be able to stand upright, and he was afraid that one day he would no longer have the idea of resisting.

Indeed, more and more warriors in the clan have lost their faith, and they have gotten together with Elder Xuanlin and become the lackeys of the Three-Hand Clan, and the words of the warriors of the Three-Hand Clan are worshiped as gods like the edict of the human king.

In the future, the Yuqian clan will follow the old path of the original rain marquis.

Resistance is death, yes, it is a dead end!

However, he didn't even want to live!

Since you can't stand up your backbone while living, then stand up straight and die!

No regrets, a human blood!

This is the world of the Three-Hand Clan, and no tribe can resist the power of the Three-Hand Clan, he just wants to be happy and fight to the death, worthy of the only remaining battle blood in his blood.

After death, the city was burned by fire, and all of it was reduced to a pile of ashes, which melted into the earth, and no longer became the nourishment of the three-handed clan.

"Qinwu, Lin Chuan, you and my brothers will die together!"

"Even if they are not born, they are buried together!"

The three voices whispered, and the last madness appeared in their eyes, they couldn't stand it for a long time.

"I think the people will understand. ”

Suddenly, a wry smile appeared at the corner of Broken River's mouth.

"The children of the clan ......"

Qin Wu's voice trembled a little, and the three of them fell silent all of a sudden, maybe it was the best choice to turn into ashes with them, it was better to leave them in this reckless continent and suffer all kinds of suffering......

If you can't be born in the same clan before you are alive, then you can only go to the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring to be a clan.

"Qin Wu took out the blood flower brew treasured in the clan, and then took out the fierce beasts hunted in the clan, and roasted the adult door of the three-hand clan at night. ”

"Go, gather your people together for a full meal in the evening. ”

Motioning to the two elders to do it, Broken River was left alone in the main hall and fell into deep thought.

His body trembled a little under the beast robe, and finally came to the side of the stone chair and sat down.

"Let these warriors of the three-handed clan be buried with me, Xuan Lin, the lackey of the three-handed clan, I will also send you on the road tonight. ”

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Broken River shrank in the beast's robe, his teeth clenched.

There is a kind of bone marrow from the Soul Thorn Beast in the blood flower brew, the bone marrow of this fierce beast has the effect of paralyzing the blood qi, he has been waiting for this day for ten years, since he hunted a soul thorn beast ten years ago, he has been preparing for this day.

"Use the blood of the entire tribe before the rain to tell this land that the blood of the human race is not cold, and it is better to die!

Soon, the broken river reined in everything, walked out of the main hall, and headed towards a stone hall against the mountain range, and heard the miserable screams of the women of the clan from the temple, as well as bursts of suppressed moans, and even more unbridled laughter from the three-handed clan.

"My patriarch, the adults of the three-hand clan are resting and having fun, I wonder what is going on with the patriarch?"

Before he could get close to the main hall, an old man in a brown robe blocked the broken river.

"Elder Xuanlin, I have something important to ask to see the Lord of the Shang Clan. ”

With a touch of humility on the surface of the broken river, the spine bent slightly.

"Could it be that the patriarch has already prepared the head tribute?"

Looking at the respectful Broken River, Xuan Lin's face showed a touch of pride.

"That's right, how can we disobey the orders of the lord of the Shang clan, isn't it just a bunch of untouchables, they don't die, but the one who dies is you, the patriarch, people don't die for themselves, don't you want your relatives to become the blood food in the mouth of the lord of the clan?"

"As long as the Lord of the Shang Clan is satisfied, even if these people are all dead, then the Lord of the Shang Clan will be able to catch a large number of people by just doing it at will, at that time you are still the patriarch, I am still an elder, don't you say?"

Seeing the broken river moving forward again, Xuan Lin blocked the broken river with his body.

"I said that the patriarch, the adults of the Shang clan are all happy, and it is not too late to talk about anything later, do you say yes, if you disturb the Yaxing of the Shang clan, I can't afford it. ”

Listening to the cries coming from the surrounding stone halls and stone houses, like weeping and complaining, and even more painful screams, the big hands that Broken River shrank in the beast robe tightened.

"What's the matter, come in and tell me!"

At this moment, a voice came from the main hall in front of him.

"Lord Gimko. ”

Hearing this, Elder Xuan Lin was taken aback, and his face instantly changed into a flattering look, and he couldn't wait to pounce on the ground and crawl forward.

"The adults are comfortable, where are there any dissatisfactions, the women in small places are big-hearted, where can they compare to the heavenly daughters of the upper clan. ”

The next moment, the two entered the main hall, and Broken River saw that the gimmick who had threatened him before was lying on the huge stone bed in the hall like this, and the two delicate bodies on the stone bed were covered in bruises, exuding a faint blood soul, and they were already out of breath and less in breath.

He lowered his head and hid his red eyes under his black hair.

"The adults are still satisfied, it is really a waste that has swept the interest of the adults, and someone has thrown them out. ”

Xuan Lin flattered his voice, and when the words fell, the human warrior walked into the main hall and dragged the two delicate bodies on the stone bed towards the outside of the hall.

"Patriarch of the Broken River, is the matter entrusted to you finished?"

For everything in front of him, the gims didn't care in the slightest, and when it came to that Terran tribe, it wasn't all like that.

"Lord Shang Clan, the Shang Clan will naturally not be lazy in the slightest, and when the Lord leaves, he will take people away. ”

Bowing down, Broken River spoke, and said.

"It's not a villain just now, which makes the adults of the Shang clan unhappy, so I prepare a bonfire feast tonight, and invite all the adults from the Shang clan, and it is the honor of the tribe before the rain to come to me, and I hope the adults can have fun. ”

"Oh. ”

Hearing Broken River's words, the gimmick looked surprised, but then he didn't care, and he didn't have the slightest doubt about Broken River's words.

Where is this?

This is the territory of the Three-Hand Clan, and the Three-Hand Clan is the heaven here!

The Terrans who want to make small moves have already told them the end with bloody killings.

"Good. ”

"Thank you, for your appreciation, and for not blaming me for the unreasonableness just now. ”

"Hahaha, you're fine, you're good, you're good. ”

Looking at the groveling of Broken River, the gimmick laughed.

"The little one has retired, and is ready for the campfire feast in the evening, and with Elder Xuan Lin here, he will definitely be able to serve the good adults. ”

......

Watching Broken River respectfully withdraw from the main hall, the gimmick's eyes fell on Xuan Lin on the side, and said: "Don't panic, my three-handed clan will not kill the dogs under the seat at will, and when you have the opportunity to gather some scattered human races, you will become the patriarch." ”

"Thank you, my lord, the villain will definitely die for the sake of the upper clan. ”

Xuan Lin suddenly fell to the ground and said excitedly.

He didn't feel the slightest discomfort about this, the three-handed clan was the strongest in this land, and following at the feet of the strongest, even a dog, was better than worrying all day.

Those Terrans are dead, and he just needs to live.

"I'm looking for a few women for the adults to make sure they are comfortable. ”

"Hmm. ”

......

Leaving the stone hall, the broken river followed the winding path into the messy depths of the tribe, and finally came to a small courtyard in the corner of the tribe, but stopped and seemed to dare not enter the small courtyard.

After a long time, he gritted his teeth, pushed open the stone door, and walked straight into the stone house in the courtyard.

"Ahem, ahem...... Ahem......"

There was a strong smell of medicinal herbs in the stone house, and the stone bed was covered with a thick animal skin, and in the animal skin was a thin figure, with a pale face and withered hair.

"Husband, you're back. ”

Hearing the sound of the stone door opening, the emaciated figure on the stone bed struggled to support his body with his arms and raised his head.

"Medicine peony, I ......"

looked at his man standing on the edge of the stone bed, looking like he wanted to stop.

How could the woman who was the person next to the pillow still not understand, her eyes were calm, and she said, "Ahem... Cough...... It seems that you want to... All right. ”

Broken River nodded.

"Ahem, ahem...... Ahem......"

"You are the patriarch of the rain clan, you are my husband, wife is husband, living in this world is sin, maybe death is the real liberation. ”

The woman struggled to feel inside the stone bed, and soon found a cracked stone knife, a foot long, and covered with broken marks.

"Do you remember this knife, you gave it to me when you and I met. ”

"You said that this world is not lived by people, and the suffering of the human race will not go on like this, it seems that we can't wait, husband, do it, Shao

I'm waiting for you below. ”

"Medicine peony!"

The woman's eyes widened, and she raised the stone knife in her hand tremblingly, and was about to plunge herself into herself.

At this moment, even if the broken river had already made a decision, but in the face of his wife who got along day and night, he still didn't dare to look directly, he threw himself towards the stone bed, wanting to take the stone knife.

Alas.

However, the next moment, his body seemed to hit an invisible barrier, and he flew out sideways, and at the same time heard a sigh from all directions. 、

"Who are you!"

Jumping to the ground, he saw a figure in front of him, and the stone knife in his wife's hand did not pierce it, and he couldn't help but feel relieved.

Qing Yanghuan took the stone knife in the woman's hand, put it in his hand and rubbed it, the crack was a little sharpened, and his eyes looked at the broken river.

In fact, he had already arrived at the tribe before the rain, but he saw the scene of the broken river wanting to burn the jade, so he didn't appear, he wanted to see how much blood the human race still had in the barren land.

Thankfully, in this land, even though some people grovel to the aliens, the blood of the human race is still not completely cold!