Chapter 317: Ruthless

The white bone mask in his hand is not a human skull and skull, although it is common among the barbarians to preserve the remains of their ancestors for worship because of the general worship of ancestors, but this thing in Lu Chen's hand has two horns, and the facial shape is completely different from that of the barbarians, and it seems to be more like some unknown demon beast. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The things that can be enshrined in the central altar of this kind of tribal camp are relatively important to a barbarian tribe, but Lu Chen couldn't tell what the origin of this white bone mask was for a while, but when he held it in his hand, he didn't feel rough, but instead came from his fingertips with a warm and radiant feeling.

It seems that after a long time, the material of this white bone mask has quietly changed, and it is close to the existence of jade, even though the shape of the surface is still a little terrifying, Lu Chen can no longer feel the aura of death.

He played with the bone mask for a moment, then took it in his hand and walked back.

At the same time, the words on the side of the fire rock were still echoing, and quickly caused an uproar and commotion among the captives of the Shenmu tribe.

Huoyan told everyone what he meant very simply and clearly, and gave you two ways: one is to give up your original worship beliefs, throw away everything, and then join the Black Fire Clan, and become a part of the Black Fire Clan from then on;

Second, it is death.

Of course, this idea was proposed by Lu Chen to Huoyan before and tried his best to persuade him to implement it, but although Huoyan believed in him very much, he was very skeptical of this method, and Huoyan was not alone, even after other people in the Black Fire tribe heard about this suggestion, such as Iron Bear and Black Bull, they all shook their heads.

There is nothing more important to a barbarian tribe than the gods and ancestors of faith, and it may be more difficult to overthrow them all and bring them to a tribe than to kill them.

They didn't believe that this method could succeed, but Lu Chen insisted on giving it a try, as for the reason, others didn't know, probably only Huoyan knew it.

What Lu Chen is looking for is to use the fastest, fastest and most direct method to improve the strength of the Black Fire Clan, and the biggest difficulty in front of them now is actually that the population of the Black Fire Clan is too small. In order to return to the peak of the original heyday, it is possible to increase the population at least tenfold today.

Lu Chen didn't have the patience to wait, and Huoyan was actually not too willing to wait.

But reality is reality, when Huoyan told all the barbarians of the Shenmu tribe what it meant, after a period of surprised silence, then a loud noise broke out, and I don't know how many barbarians scolded, looking excited, as if they wanted to rush over and smash this enemy who slandered their ancestors into pieces.

In front of the crowd, the patriarch of the Shenmu tribe roared even more, and he didn't know where he got the strength, he actually jumped up from the ground, as if he wanted to rush over and die with the fire rock.

But before he could get closer, he was sneered by the tall iron bear standing next to the fire rock, stepped forward and kicked him out.

With a "bang", the patriarch of the Shenmu tribe rolled on the ground like a gourd and rolled in several circles, and he was disgraced for a while.

And many Shenmu barbarians in the crowd were angry, and they jumped up and wanted to fight hard, but the Black Fire Tribal warriors standing next to them immediately suppressed it, shouting, scolding, and suppressing sounds, and someone in the middle even pulled out a knife and slashed a few times, and the blood flashed, and it took a while to suppress this group of turbulent barbarians.

Although Huoyan had expected this situation, he still felt a little unbearable on his face at this moment, and the green tendons on his forehead were throbbing, and he couldn't wait to directly raise his knife and go over and hack a few to death.

But at this moment, suddenly a hand reached out from the side and grabbed him. Huoyan looked back, but it was Lu Chen, dressed in a black robe, who walked up to him.

"Don't worry. Lu Chen's voice sounded calm.

Huoyan snorted and said, "You have also seen this situation, what should I do now?"

Lu Chen said lightly: "Let me come." As he spoke, he took a step forward, his gaze swept over the crowd in front of him, and for a moment, almost everyone's eyes fell on him.

The many captives of the Shenmu Clan looked at this black-robed priest with hatred and fear in their eyes, and after a moment, Lu Chen spoke: "Drag out all the children and women under the age of eight." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence all around.

A moment later, there was a sound of scolding among the Shenmu Clan, and the warriors of the Black Fire Clan looked at each other, and many of them looked at the fire rock standing beside Lu Chen.

Lu Chen turned around slightly, and also looked at the fire rock.

After hesitating for a moment on the igneous rock, he suddenly gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "Listen to the priest!"

Under his order, dozens of warriors of the Black Fire Tribes rushed into the crowd like wolves and tigers, grabbing, pulling, dragging, and pulling, while the crowd of the Shenmu Tribes suddenly burst into crying.

Among them, there were many red-eyed people who resisted desperately, but under the powerful combat power of the Black Fire Clan, the result of this resistance was just a few more corpses on the ground, and then the orders ordered by Lu Chen were completely implemented.

Probably half of the women and children in the group were captured and held alone at the other end of the field, and the weakest of them looked trembling and terrified over everyone's countenance, and no one knew what the terrible black-robed demon was going to do next.

However, Lu Chen didn't make them wait too long, and he quickly made everyone understand his thoughts.

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"These women and children, whether you want to or not, will be part of the Black Fire Clan!" Lu Chen's cold and calm voice echoed in this camp, and there was no sound beyond that, and even the air seemed to have a sense of solemnity and coldness at this moment.

"If there is a man in the family, let them come and claim it, and if no one claims it, they will directly distribute it to today's Black Fire Warriors, let them go back to serve, and help the Black Fire Warriors have children. ”

As soon as these words came out, almost everyone in the Shenmu tribe crowd on both sides changed color, but the Black Fire Tribe warriors on the side were all overjoyed, and many of them laughed.

Here in the wasteland of southern Xinjiang, because of the harsh life, killing and looting are not uncommon, and weak women and children who have lost their protection are indeed often seized, but a woman like Lu Chen, who plans to directly divide such a large group of tribes after the war, can be said to be the first time in many years.

The warriors of the Black Fire Tribe were excited, and the Shenmu Tribe was naturally mournful, and many women and children cried.

However, Lu Chen ignored this, and it seemed that his heart seemed to be much colder and harder than that of these barbarian and rough barbarians.

Then, Lu Chen directly pointed to the Shenmu Patriarch who fell to the ground and had just been beaten with blood on his face, and said, "You are the patriarch, let's recognize people first." ”

The Shenmu patriarch's body shook a little, and it looked like he was about to scold again, but Lu Chen said coldly: "But if you come to claim it, you will directly share it with my soldiers as slave girls." ”

The Shenmu patriarch showed a gritted tooth on his face, but in the end, he was helpless to get up, and then in the sad and indignant eyes of everyone, he staggered to the front of the crowd of women and children, and began to claim his women and children.

The primitive barbarism in this wasteland is respected by strength, and the inferiority of men and women is now extremely common, and the patriarch of Shenmu, as the head of a clan, actually pointed out seven women and two children, obviously the past days were very comfortable.

The barbarian warriors of the Black Fire Tribe, who were watching with great interest, looked like they were all jealous and hateful, and several of them were scolding, obviously unbalanced in their hearts.

The Patriarch of Shenmu knew that the situation was stronger than people now, so he didn't pay attention to it, and he lowered his head and planned to lead people back, but at this moment, suddenly, a black figure blocked in front of him.

It's that mysterious, terrifying, cold, and cruel black-robed priest!

"Wait a minute. Lu Chen said calmly.

In the camp of the Shenmu Clan, there was silence in an instant, and everyone looked here, looking at Lu Chen.

The original Vulcan Scepter was now gone, and at the moment all he had in his hand was the white bone mask that he was holding at random, and his whole person was hidden in the old-looking black robe, which was even more cold.

"What are you going to do?" After a while, the Patriarch of Shenmu seemed to pluck up his courage and asked.

"Our leader of the warriors has already said that. Lu Chen's hood moved slightly, then he looked up at the barbarian in front of him and said, "Join the black fire, or die, you can choose one." ”

The muscles on the face of the Divine Wood Patriarch were distorted, but even if he didn't turn his head to watch, he knew that all the clansmen were looking at him at this moment. He gritted his teeth, and suddenly roared angrily, "Impossible, you are dreaming!"

Lu Chen looked at him coldly, his fingers turned slightly, and the white bone mask flipped between his palms, flashing with a strange white light.

After a while, Lu Chen suddenly picked up the mask, silently and slowly lowered it to his face, and said lightly, "Okay." ”

The white bone mask slowly descended on the Terran man's face, and the strange thing was that the mask was instantly firmly attached to his face, showing no signs of slipping.

All the people of the Shenmu Clan were in a commotion for a moment, but soon, they saw a pair of dark pupils appear behind the terrifying white bone mask.

Two black flames burned behind the terrifying eye hole, like demonic eyes, and fell on the body of the Divine Wood Patriarch.

"In that case, you should die. ”

The Patriarch of Shenmu was first shocked and then angry, and was just about to resist, when suddenly his face changed drastically, his hands were holding his throat, and he screamed hoarsely.

A black flame suddenly erupted from his mouth, and then became ten times larger in the wind, directly engulfing his entire body, and in a moment, a terrible and terrible howl resounded throughout the camp.