"Patriarch!" "The man who came with Ye Hu had to retreat to watch the battle because the two of Chonglou were fighting too fiercely, Ye Hu was dead at this moment, how could he dare to go over, seeing Chonglou's cold gaze, he was shocked, turned around and ran, at the moment he turned around, a sword light shot out, and the entire sword body was submerged into his body, his feet couldn't stand and fell down, and his hands and feet twitched a few times before he didn't move. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Chonglou pulled out the long sword, cut off Ye Hu's head, put the long sword back into the scabbard, and walked towards the Wuyan tribe with Ye Hu's big knife in one hand and Ye Hu's head in the other......

"Hold on a little longer! When the patriarch kills Chonglou and demoralizes them, the slaves will give up their resistance. One said in the midst of the confusion.

"These hateful slaves, we have mercy on their men, but they don't think so, many of the brothers have died at the hands of these slaves, and I am sorry for the dead brothers!" said another, man with a spear in his hand. However, before the words fell, only a young voice was heard.

"Are you talking about me?"

As soon as the words came out, Yigan and others searched for prestige, only to see Chonglou holding a knife in his right hand and a human head in his left hand, standing not far away, the human head in his hand was still dripping blood.

"Oh no! He's not dead!" said one of the people in the crowd.

"What's in his hand?"

"The Patriarch's Broadsword!"

"That's the head of the patriarch! How could it be? It can't be, it's absolutely impossible!"

"The patriarch is dead?"

"This is impossible! The patriarch has profound skills, and it is absolutely impossible to defeat with the strength of the patriarch!"

……

Everyone widened their eyes, staring at Ye Hu's head in Chonglou's hand, their eyes full of incredulity.

"People from the Wuyan tribe, listen, Ye Hu is dead, hahaha!" Chonglou shouted loudly. Ye Hu had a grudge against himself for killing his father and destroying his clan, and now he died under his own sword, and his heart was very happy.

"The patriarch is dead!"

"The patriarch was killed by Chonglou!"

"What should I do? The patriarch is dead, who else can stop the heavy building?"

……

The sounds of horror were as if the end had come. Ye Hu, the strongest person in the Wuyan tribe, is one step away from reaching the final stage of Ying Ling, touching the realm of Jiedan, who in the tribe can reach it, even among the surrounding tribes, he is also one of the best masters, and he has taken their Wuyan tribe to fight for a piece of land over the years, and in their minds, Ye Hu has already become the leader in their minds. Now seeing Ye Hu being killed, their hearts can't be calmed like stormy waves.

"The patriarch is dead! run!" I don't know who shouted, dropped the spear in his hand, and ran towards the outside of the Wuyan tribe.

"Don't run! Let's all kill Chonglou together to avenge the patriarch!" one of them yelled, carrying a knife and running towards Chonglou, and the only dozens of people left behind him also killed Chonglou, regardless of the slaves behind him.

"Hmph! Chonglou saw that the shock was fruitless, but aroused their desperate psychology, Chonglou was a little helpless, at the moment he was ruthless in his heart, running the little internal force left in the body, a knife slashed, and suddenly the dust was everywhere, only to see a transparent air blade, swept over, led by more than a dozen people hurriedly set up a knife to resist, the rapid air blade flashed, ignoring everyone to resist, only to see the heads of more than a dozen people in front of them flying together, spraying blood like a shower, the air blade instantly killed more than a dozen people, the momentum suddenly decreased, but then the people who came close were also swept away by the fierce energy。

"Ahh The people had no intention of fighting again, and fled in all directions like fallen trees and monkeys.

When the slaves saw Chonglou's might, their morale was immediately high, and they shouted to kill the Wuyan tribe.

Seeing this, Chonglou finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense body also relaxed, and the internal force in his body was consumed when he fought with Ye Hu before, so he squeezed the last internal force in his body and made a strong blow.

At the moment, there are almost no houses in the tribe, and there is a crackling sound everywhere. Chonglou saw that the place where he grew up was finally completely destroyed in his own hands, every road here, every corner, is so familiar, from now on, it will no longer exist,

"Father and mother, the villagers in the tribe, Chonglou has avenged you!" Chonglou murmured softly with some choked voices, tears slipped quietly, Chonglou closed his eyes tightly, in fact, he wanted to cry loudly, he had been looking forward to returning home for three years for a reunion, looking forward to it, and finally waited for this day, but after he came out, he found that suddenly everything had changed, his parents were gone, his tribe was strange, and the world seemed to be the only one, so lost and lonely, so helpless and confused……

After a long time, Chonglou woke up from his cultivation, looked up and saw a somewhat gray sky, and a group of people were sitting around him, all of them looked at Chonglou without saying a word, and when they saw Chonglou wake up, only one person came over, knelt in front of Chonglou and said: "Boss! From today on, you are our head, our master, our lives are all given by you, what you let us do, we will do it!"

Chonglou looked at the group of slaves in front of him, when he released them, there were four or five hundred people, but now there are less than two hundred people left, they are all slaves, and when they fight between tribes, they are sent to the front to die, and they have not been trained, although there are almost two hundred people in the Wuyan tribe who have combat power, but after this war, they were killed and killed, and those who fled escaped, and the residents who had no combat power were all killed by these slaves, which shows how much these slaves hate the people who once oppressed them.

"Let's see if there is any food that has been rescued from this Wuyan tribe, and get out of here with this food!" In fact, only he knows the situation here, the current situation has already attracted the rest of the surrounding tribes, and soon there will be an army to attack, in the case of these slaves, there is no way to fight, leaving is the best choice.

"What about you, master?" the slave asked.

"I'm leaving, my home is gone, my parents are gone! I have nothing to worry about, I want to go to the world beyond the mountains to see!" Chonglou looked at the sky with a confused look in his eyes, and said with a sigh.

"Master!" the slave was about to speak, when Chonglou patted him on the shoulder,

"From today on, you are your own masters, you are free, no one is your master, you know? Okay! Hurry up and pack up your things and leave here, there will be a lot of people here after a while, and then you won't be able to leave!" Chonglou said in a deep voice.

"Master!" the slave knelt in front of Chonglou, and the slaves around him also knelt down, kowtowing to Chonglou, for them, the slaves, tonight was like a dream, at first they were still tied to a rope in the house, but now they got rid of it, just because of the young man in front of them.

Chonglou picked up the slave, "Go all the way up the mountain from here, the direction over there is safe!Okay, that's all I can help you, and the rest is up to you!"

A group of slaves bowed to the heavy building again and again, and then left in the direction of the back mountain.

At this moment, the sky is misty and shining, Chonglou returned to the cave where he was previously confined, at this moment the smoke burning in the cave has dissipated, the small pool in front of him floats with layers of thick weeds and ashes, because of the small pool, the people of the Wuyan tribe can not burn inside, the small pond is not far from the rock wall recess, Chonglou lies on the bed, sleeps deeply, in his sleep Chonglou sees Chongxu, Qiongzi, and a group of childhood friends of the tribe, they smile lightly at Chonglou, everything, just like yesterday's ......;