The forest is quiet, but the heart of the little princess of the Eastern Emperor is even more anxious, and she is sullen all the way, completely losing her previous liveliness.

The oil on her body rubbed on Dong Fu's white disciple clothes, and the yellow-brown oil stains were very conspicuous in the white, and even Dong Fu himself could see it at a glance. But Dong Fu doesn't care, he is not a person who pays attention to appearance.

The snake's tail swings regularly on the ground until at some point it disappears completely. has already traveled a lot in a row, and it is not an accident that the bloodline is used up, but Dong Fu is not too surprised.

"Ah, big brother, it turns out that your blood is not particularly pure!"

Dong Fu came from the tip of his nose with the smell of rabbit meat, which leaked out of his mouth as Xiao Nizi spoke, and it was the little Nizi who walked away when she was slipping away, but she didn't forget to leave some for herself......

"Mm-hmm, the bloodline has been degrading, and it was already like this in my generation. Dong Fu sighed, looking serious.

The little princess didn't doubt it, because she thought that there were not many pure-bloods in her tribe, even if she counted herself, there were only a few dozen people, and you must know that the Donghuang tribe was a big tribe with four or five thousand people.

However, there are still many people who can turn back into real bodies, and there are still most people like Dong Fu who only have phantoms and can't last.

But Xiao Nizi usually sees pure-bloods, and just now she subconsciously thought that Dong Fu, that is, the big brother, was also pure-blood.

"It's not far ahead!" a cute finger pointed in a certain direction.

There are no roads, no traces of man-made, only everything that is pristine in the forest. The green trees are verdant, the clouds are swaying, the jagged is draped, and from time to time there are qi exercises or foundation-building demon beasts passing by.

Dong Fu didn't entangle with it, and directly opened the shocking cloud step and quickly swept by, and if it didn't work, he came to Zhang Fengxingfu. There are only a few wind runes left, and now they are all used up.

In other words, all the talismans he made have been used up, which is not good news for Dong Fu, who is used to wielding talismans, and his strength has instantly fallen to the bottom.

There are already traces of people ahead, as the saying goes: when there are more people, it becomes a road. A path is surrounded by autumn chrysanthemums, and it is obvious that those demon beasts with tendons will not have this leisure.

The rickety figure stood in the hallway of the hut, his eyes closed at the fading sun. It's already dusk, and the two of them have been running away for more than half a day unconsciously, of course, mainly Dong Fu is running...

Dong Fu felt that he was many, much older than his grandfather, who only had folds on his face, and his face was simply skinny and bone-like, not like a person.

Not all cultivators are as childish as they are in the eyes of mortals, in fact, many cultivators do not pay attention to their appearance, but deliberately use an old face to see others.

In order to tell himself that the so-called sinking fish and geese are just an empty one. But in fact, how they really met the beauty has to be said separately, otherwise there would be no flattery.

"Grandpa, are your eyes better?" said the little girl to the old man, who had already trotted over to the old man and held his hand.

"It's all blind, what can the eyes do. The old man smiled, but in Dong Fu's opinion, his laughter was even more ugly than crying.

"Does Grandpa know what happened to the tribe, is it that the Yi tribe has rebelled?"

The old man didn't answer this question directly, he took out a scepter engraved with the pattern of the sun and the moon, and his face was still the appearance of Gujing Wubo.

Dong Fu didn't know what this was, but Donghuang Yun knew that this was the patriarch token of the Donghuang tribe. But any member of the Eastern Imperial Family, as long as he holds this staff, he can command any clansman of the Eastern Imperial Tribe.

This scepter had been kept in the hands of the patriarch of the Eastern Emperor tribe, that is, that little Nizi Daddy, and now that this scepter appeared here, how could she not know what was going on.

"Grandpa, my father ...... him" The tears of the little princess of the Eastern Emperor sometimes flowed uncontrollably. Dong Fu stroked Xiao Nizi's back and comforted the crying Donghuangyun softly.

According to the old man himself, his eyes were blind, and he kept his face on Xiao Nizi, but I don't know why Dong Fu always felt like he was being peeped at.

Dong Fu felt a little uncomfortable, if Jiang Ji was still there, he would definitely know why, this was the first time Dong Fu had remembered her since Jiang Ji disappeared.

The old man wiped the tears from the girl's face with his hand and took out a jade tube, if Dong Fu guessed correctly, it was a photo jade tube.

Although this is not a rare thing, ordinary Qi Realm cultivators can get it, but Dong Fu has no chance to use it at all, so there is no preparation.

"Yun'er, take a good look at this jade tube, remember these enemies, and when you are promoted to the god realm, you will have to kill them one by one, especially the white-eyed wolf of the Yi family who is not familiar with it. ”

The old man's tone was only a little more excited at this time, but he also looked weak.

The photo began to show, and what greeted him was a rain of black arrows, if Dong Fu was not mistaken, the black arrow wrapped in red mist was the sunset divine shot, and it was a meteorite who had eaten many lives.

This arrow came from the Yi tribe that had guarded the Eastern Emperor tribe for generations, and they had secretly gathered around. You must know that they are very familiar with the terrain and checkpoints around the Eastern Emperor Tribe, and if they have the intention to rebel, it is really difficult for the Eastern Emperor Tribe.

But with the friendship between the Donghuang tribe and the Yi tribe for thousands of years, the Donghuang tribe never imagined that the Yi tribe would change.

But when the rain of arrows hit, the Eastern Emperor tribe could only accept this fact in death. A rain of arrows, unsuspecting, the Eastern Emperor tribe was killed or wounded by more than a third.

With the power of gravity and the murderous black arrows, the houses were crushed, and many helpless women and children were slaughtered. Even some good players happened to encounter a relatively dense rain of arrows and died here.

But there is no shortage of people, I saw a person from the Eastern Imperial Family who was about the Yuan Infant Realm conjuring up his true body, and used his generous body to act as the last barrier for the group of people behind him.

They are called the backbone of the Eastern Emperor's clan!

The law phase is revealed, and the strength of the Yuan Infant Realm is undoubtedly revealed, and this law phase is also a huge Fuxi, just like the appearance of the Yuan Infant Stage Donghuang himself. The law let out a roar of rage, and the giant tail flicked, sweeping away the rain of arrows.

Donghuang Yun couldn't even cry at this time, but kept choking and saying vague words, as if he was calling his father? Could it be that the Donghuang of the Yuanying Realm is Xiao Nizi's father?

Dong Fu looked at the image again, and saw that the arrow rain was over, but it was not over yet. I saw a group of cows with their heads and two wings on their backs.

"Donghuang Zhe, let your soul return to your homeland today. "A big cow's head drank. Dong Fu could even see the flying spit.

"Chiyou clan! It turns out that the newly recognized master of the Yi family is you, Chiyouji!" Donghuang Zhe's eyes were about to split.

The leader of Chiyou took a step forward, "Good talents will live in the virtuous people, you Donghuang Zhe is a person who is immoral, how can you get my Yihong brother to assist." ”

A person dressed as a member of the Yi family only appeared from behind at this time and walked to the side of the leader of Chiyou. "Master, Yi Hong is rude!" Yi Hong bowed his hand respectfully towards the Eastern Emperor Zhe, as always.

"No, you've given me a great gift today. Donghuang Zhe didn't laugh angrily.

Yi Hong crushed the tiger talisman that Donghuang Zhe had given in his hand, and laughed a few times madly, "The main family is laughing, the Yi clan has belonged to the Donghuang clan for I don't know how many thousands of years, and it will be over today." ”

The two sides were silent for a while, but the cries of women and children sounded scattered on the side of the Eastern Emperor Tribe.

Donghuang Zhe glanced back at the clansmen behind him, and there seemed to be flames burning in his eyes. He actually laughed and shouted: "Wind ~ Wind ......"

This is the war song of the Donghuang clan, in the past, every Donghuang tribe had to sing loudly, it represents not only a signal, but also the glory of the Donghuang clan.

As the battle song sounded, all the living members of the Eastern Imperial Family chanted loudly.

"Wind ~ Wind ......"

All the voices on the battlefield were suppressed by this war song, and the leader of Chiyou and Yi Hong were also shocked, the Eastern Emperor tribe still has such morale now!

As the battle flag was raised by an unknown member of the Eastern Imperial Family, a quaint Eastern Emperor character appeared in Dong Fu's eyes.

His fists were clenched, his eyes were deadly open, and the reflection of Fuxi in his eyes appeared again. This time, the little princess didn't pay attention, but the dead man's body shook the body.

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There was blood everywhere, stumps and severed hands everywhere, and bullheads and snake tails......

Dong Fu's eyes were also full of bloodshots.

There was only one person in the center of the battlefield, Donghuang Zhe, and he had also lost a tail, and his true body had already been revealed. He hunted and killed each other everywhere, and the leader of Chiyou and Yi Hong couldn't even stop it.

But two fists are difficult to defeat four hands, although either of the two is not Donghuang Zhe's opponent, but Chi You and Yi Hong are not mediocre hands, they are both people who have fought a hundred battles, and their means and knowledge are naturally not ordinary. With such a big advantage of two to one, it can still be grasped.

seized the slightest opportunity and sneaked up on Donghuang Zhe.

Donghuang Zhe dodged Yi Hong's dark arrow, but did not avoid the giant knife of the leader of Chiyou, he forcibly twisted his body in the air, but the big knife still cut off one of his tails.

The banner fluttered in the wind, and there were no more people and horses left in Chiyou and Yi tribes, and the casualties were even worse than those of the Donghuang tribe!

"It is worthy of the God of War tribe, but today your Donghuang clan is still going to be destroyed by the hands of my Chi You Ji" Chi You Ji, that is, the leader of Chi You is not just laughing or crying.

Yi Hong's face was resolute, but her eyes were blood-red.

The casualties of the Tayi tribe are definitely greater than those of the Chiyou tribe, and the remaining men and horses are less than thirty percent. Obviously, the Donghuang tribe held a grudge against their betrayal, and focused on taking care of their own side, and even blew themselves up to exchange injuries and come close to bring a Yi tribesman.

He didn't expect the Eastern Emperor Tribe's counterattack to be so strong. Why is it that a tribe is not discouraged at such a time, and why does it feel that they have lost even though they are at a disadvantage?

Yi Hong was full of remorse in his heart, although the Chiyou tribe promised huge benefits this time, his losses were far greater than his vested interests.

Moreover, the loss of strength on their own side is too much, and the Chiyou clan can't stop it if it is black and eats black, but the Chiyou clan has lost more than half, and it should need an ally like itself in the short term.

His mind was chaotic, and he attributed all his hatred to Donghuang Zhe, who was still alive. His eyes were blood-red, he pulled out his saber and rushed straight towards Donghuang Zhe.

Donghuang Zhe was still holding the battle flag. The battle flag was stained with blood, and the word Donghuang was dyed red, which merged with the red of the battle flag itself, and the handwriting was no longer visible.

He was relieved at this point!

For the tribe, he fulfilled his responsibilities, and during his tenure as the patriarch, he fought in the north and south, and his territory even expanded to the Chiyou tribe. The only pity is that the tribe is finally in their own hands.

Not to be exact, I still kept the seeds.

......

With a loud bang, Donghuang Zhe turned into nothingness.

Also ending is Yi Hong. He used his shortcomings to avoid his strengths, and took the initiative to engage in short-handed combat, but Chi Youji couldn't even stop him, so he had to go to the battlefield.

But Donghuang Zhe had the will to die, and when Yi Hong was close enough, he exploded blatantly, Chi You was far away, but he was seriously injured, but Yi Hong died and there was not even a scum left.

There were corpses everywhere, blood stained the land, and a blood flag still danced fiercely in the wind.

"Wind ~ Wind ......," Chi You groaned in a very low voice.

"Set up a mound of clothes and bury the Eastern Emperor!"