Under the same sun, the scorching earth has gone through a whole dry season, and it has dried up and hardened, a few points more than stone.

In a large area of cultivated fields belonging to the Light Tribe, a large number of slaves who have awakened the soul of beasts have unexpectedly gathered, and they have turned into half-beast forms, and they are struggling to dig the hard ground with their claws.

There are many more ordinary, unawakened beast soul slaves, all of whom are using simple tools to chisel the ground hard.

In previous years, slaves would not have been assigned to work at this time, and they would have to wait for the dry season to pass, after the first rains.

At that time, it would be easier to plough the land and loosen the soil, and it was also suitable for sowing, but now ploughing the land is simply labor-intensive.

After working in the fields every day, these slaves were guarded to hunt at sunset.

Just because tonight is different from the past, a few days ago a large number of slaves were captured, in order to regulate the overpopulation, all the slaves in the past, were arranged to do things to varying degrees, they must work, or be exhausted to death, otherwise they will starve to death.

But after all, the dry season has not passed, and for a day or two in a row, the number of slaves suffering from heat sickness has increased suddenly, among which there are a few guards and slaves, and the fallen light tribesmen, this opportunity has made the group of people in Wolf Mountain out of the limelight.

The group of people in Wolf Mountain more or less brought some fine salt on them, although the amount was not too much, but they were washed into salt water and learned the methods that were once popular, and they could barely save a few people.

In addition, Wolf Mountain saw at the right time that the tribe was currently short of food, and contributed to the method of salvaging and eating fish and beasts.

In one fell swoop, he became an important figure in the light tribe, and even after Jin Ba heard about it, he personally met a few people, and their status rose, and they felt more and more that it was the right choice to rebel against the clan at the beginning.

The former slaves lived in a hot water, and the people of the Yun tribe who were captured back were tortured worse than death.

Almost all of the Yun tribesmen who were captured were poisoned, and they were burned by the fire every day, and many of them couldn't bear the torture and chose to kill themselves.

Among them, Yun Yi, the patriarch of the Cloud Tribe, as a fourth-level powerhouse of the beast soul, can only be imprisoned in a gabion at the moment, struggling to survive, and the daily interrogation makes him feel painful, but he can't die, and he can't give up the hope of life no matter what.

Lying in the gabion with a dying breath, Yun Yi opened his eyes with difficulty, he was once elegant and noble, but now he was embarrassed, and those hideous wounds were particularly dazzling on his fair skin.

Swallowing his saliva lightly and exhaling slowly, it was getting late outside the cave, and it would not be long before someone would take him away and routinely torture him.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the sound of footsteps to come from outside, approaching step by step, although the sound was soft, but every step seemed to be heavy, stepping on Yunyi's heart, making him unable to breathe.

There were two people walking in, and one of them noticed Yun Yi's gaze, and was quite surprised, "Hmm? There is still consciousness..."

Then the two approached the gabion again, and one of them was carrying a utensil made of water like the fruit of some plant, and he lifted the lid and raised it to Yun Yi's face through the cage.

"Ahem..."Yun Yi almost choked on his face when he was splashed with water, and hurriedly opened his lips, only to drink a few drops in his mouth.

"Come out for me, don't be sluggish..." After the two of them finished splashing water, they opened the door of the gabion, rudely pulled out the people inside, and one of them held one arm and walked in the direction of the light tribe totem.

Along the way, there were countless screams in Yun Yi's ears, he knew that it was a member of the Yun tribe, self-blame, despair wrapped him in an instant, 'Is it really like this?'

"Lord Yan, the person has been delivered..."The two males of the Light Tribe carried Yun Yi to a cave, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to wait for the person on the throne to speak.

"Is the water fed?" a low and hoarse voice sounded, and the person who spoke was still hidden in the black robe, and there was no sadness or joy in his tone, which was elusive.

"Back... My lord, already... Hey..."One of the males, his voice trembling, spoke, he didn't know why he suddenly asked such a question, and a sense of foreboding rose in his heart.

"Huh?" Through the black robe, a terrifying gaze fell on the male, making him sweat profusely.

And in the next second, the male let out a terrible scream, and his body gradually burned, from the inside out, and was burned to ashes in a short time.

"Every day in the future, food and water must be delivered, no one can take care of it, what use do you want! Get out of here!" The black-robed man said coldly, looking at the male who was scared to pee and crawled out of the cave, his brows furrowed under the black robe.

Glancing at Yun Yi who was lying on the ground again, dying, the black-robed man slowly walked down from the chair, and he couldn't operate the beast soul power if he was poisoned, but he was unexpectedly embarrassed, "Have you thought about it?"

"Huh..."Yun Yi made a strange syllable in his throat, and his throat was already dumb after almost not dripping in the past few days.

But no matter what, his answer was the same, he didn't know the whereabouts of any goddess at all.

The black-robed man squatted down, stretched out a slender finger, and raised Yunyi's chin, "I still don't know, I didn't expect that in this barren land, there would be a subordinate tribe of the Vermilion Bird lineage..."

"Oh, look at your reaction, as if you don't know, how is this good?" the black-robed man stood up again, sat down on the bench, and was silent for a long time.

This mission was personally assigned by the patriarch, saying that it was the instructions of the ancestors, and in the extreme west, there was a goddess of the Suzaku clan who had disappeared from the world.

It is rumored that the Vermilion Bird clan has the natural ability to bring the dead back to life and the dead wood in spring, if they can bring it back to the tribe and grasp it in their hands, they will be invincible in the Chilian royal family.

The encirclement and suppression of this cloud tribe was also started after hearing rumors, but unexpectedly, there was indeed a trace of its beast soul inheritance, and its faint Vermilion Bird bloodline.

It's a pity that that the weak bloodline can't even support their awakening innate ability, just like this, the reproduction from generation to generation, one day, the Vermilion Bird bloodline will completely dissipate.

Unless there is a possibility, that is, the rare bloodline atavism, this is the real reason why the Cloud Tribe suffered a catastrophe.

The black-robed man always felt that he was in the right direction, but he didn't know which link went wrong, and he had already checked all the females of the Cloud Tribe, not to mention that they had special natural abilities, and they didn't even have any awakened beast souls.

"I remember a male escaped, didn't he?" the black-robed man vaguely remembered that the male had fallen into the lake with a few cages, which was a bit strange to think about now.

He continued, "How about you tell me the whereabouts of that man, and I let the people of your tribe go?"