The tall and burly body of the fire rock stands like a hill in this black fire tribe, at this moment, I don't know how many eyes are staring at him, everyone is holding their breath, everyone has a feeling that this man's decisions and actions in the next moment may determine the future fate of the black fire tribe. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It was a sudden situation that took everyone by surprise, and the uncharacteristically silent silence of the igneous rocks also exacerbated the tension.

Father and son, old patriarch and leader in the prime of life, seemed to be facing each other.

I don't know how long it took, suddenly, Huo Yan's body moved, and the people of the Black Fire Tribe around were startled, and then they watched Huo Yan take a step, still silent, looking ahead, but slowly walking towards the old Fire Tiger.

At this moment, I don't know how many barbarians of the Black Fire Clan changed their faces, and even those brave warriors became nervous, but the one whose expression changed the most drastically was the Fire Eagle.

This Fire Tiger's grandson, Huoyan's son, a young man who was regarded by everyone as the third-generation leader of the Black Fire Clan, had a look of horror and horror on his face, and he screamed, but he stopped in front of his grandfather Fire Tiger, looked at his father with open hands, and exclaimed: "Daddy, are you, are you crazy, what are you going to do?"

The Southern Wilderness is a harsh place, and most of the barbarian tribes that live here have a hard time, and the fierceness of the warriors of all tribes is known all over the world, but this does not mean that these barbarians are all simple-minded, united and friendly people.

The fighting between the barbarian tribes is extremely cruel, and vendettas among the same tribe are also not uncommon, not to mention the fight between the same clan, even the killing between blood relatives is also common.

Compared to those tribes that are chaotic in internal strife, the Black Fire Clan has been quite united for many years, after all, after fleeing back to the wasteland during the Millennium War, this tribe has weakened all the way to this point, and now it can only barely struggle, surviving at the bottom of the wasteland. They don't have the slightest capital for infighting, and if they don't unite as one, I'm afraid that they will be completely wiped out long ago.

But is that about to change today?

As the heavy footsteps of the fire rock got closer and closer, the pressure felt by the fire eagle also increased, from childhood to adulthood, he admired and admired his father, especially after the early death of his mother, the fire rock's cultivation of this son is completely to temper him from the perspective of a tribal warrior, and the greatest wish in the heart of the fire eagle is to be able to take over his father's position in the future and lead the black fire tribe to continue to survive in this southern Xinjiang wasteland.

If possible, make the tribe stronger, kill more enemies, and grab more things, this is all the ideals of the barbarian boy of Fire Eagle now.

And among the tribes, the one who loves him the most on weekdays is his grandfather Huohu. Fire Eagle never imagined that one day, his grandfather, who loved him the most, might have a conflict with his most admired father.

He stopped in front of his grandfather in a daze, dazed and at a loss, he looked at the tall figure of his father who was already standing in front of him in horror, and his body began to tremble slightly, but until now, he still had no intention of leaving.

The boy gritted his teeth, gasping for breath, holding on between his two closest relatives in the world, and opened his arms, trying to prevent them from really clashing.

Huoyan's gaze left his father, Huohu's face, and he looked down at his son.

The young man's face was very much like himself, with a hint of fierceness in his stubbornness, and a little pleading in his eyes.

His face was expressionless, and he stretched out his hand, only to hear a "snap" sound, and the fire eagle staggered to the side in amazement.

And the next moment, between the fire rock and the fire tiger, there was finally no more obstacles, and the leaders of the two generations of black fire tribes finally stood face to face.

In the Black Fire Tribe, there was a dead silence, as if even a needle could be heard falling on the ground.

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Unlike the faintly frightened expressions of the barbarians of the surrounding Black Fire Clan, including Sun Tzu Fire Eagle, the old Fire Tiger never had the slightest hint of fear, although his face was always grim from beginning to end. On the contrary, he looked at this son who was slowly approaching, tall and burly as a mountain, but a strange luster quietly passed through the depths of his eyes.

Maybe it's because he's too old and has experienced too many years of ups and downs, this old man has long seen through everything and let go of the glory of life and death, so he is no longer afraid.

Or maybe he's just a simple barbarian, simple and pure.

So everyone, hearing the fire tiger open his mouth first, asked to the fire rock, "What do you want?"

Huoyan looked directly into his father's eyes, and at that moment, his heart seemed to have a sudden throbbing, many years ago when he was still a teenager, he admired his father like the fire eagle today, and maybe even his childhood wish was exactly the same.

However, who would have thought that many years later, even if it is a barbarian, life is unpredictable.

Huoyan bowed his head slightly, and after a moment, he whispered, "Give me the Fire Scepter." ”

Fire Tiger's face finally changed, he stared at the fire rock for a moment, and then handed the Fire God Scepter over, and said lightly: "What, do you want to sit in the position of this patriarch?"

In the barbarian tribes, in addition to the priests or higher shamans who claim to be the soul of the tribe, the most important people in the tribe are generally the patriarch and chief.

The chief is usually the leader of the clan warriors, leading the warriors to fight and fight, and is the strongest military commander of a clan, and his position in the clan is only below the chief.

Over the years, the tradition of the Black Fire tribe of fathers succeeding sons, fathers being patriarchs, and sons becoming warrior chiefs has never been interrupted until today.

Under the gaze of all the barbarians of the Black Fire Clan, Huoyan reached out and took the Vulcan Scepter, the half-cut Scepter known as the Vulcan Artifact, lying calmly in the palm of his hand. He glanced at his father Huohu, but shook his head and said, "You think too much." After a pause, he added, "I'll send him away." ”

After saying these two words, the tall and majestic barbarian man turned around, strode in front of Lu Chen, and said, "Let's go." ”

Lu Chen watched what happened between the two fathers and sons from beginning to end, and at this moment, he was a little unsure of what Huo Yan was thinking in his heart. But no matter what, leaving this Black Fire Tribe at the moment is obviously a matter of his advantage, so Lu Chen didn't hesitate much, so he agreed, and then took Ah Tu to follow behind Huoyan and slowly walked out of the camp of this Black Fire Tribe.

The people in the Black Fire Tribe didn't seem to breathe a sigh of relief until this moment, and suddenly there was a "commotion", and there was a lot of whispering between each other at this moment, and at the same time, many eyes were still secretly looking at the fire tiger standing there.

The Fire Tiger turned a blind eye to such a gaze, his old and cloudy eyes were just staring at the backs of Fire Rock and Lu Chen, even if the Fire Eagle next to him came over and held him carelessly, the Fire Tiger didn't have much reaction.

The fire eagle was a little frightened, and called in a low voice, "Grandpa?"

The fire tiger suddenly grabbed the palm of the fire eagle tightly, the fire eagle's body trembled, and he suddenly gasped, but he suddenly found that the strength of his grandfather, who looked old, was amazingly great.

And just when he was surprised, he heard a low and hoarse voice in his ears, it was Huohu who said in a voice that only he could hear: "You follow, watch carefully, don't let your father go!"

Fire Eagle subconsciously agreed, and then Fire Tiger let go of his palm, then turned around and walked back to his stone house. A dark shadow engulfed his figure in the room, making it impossible to see the old man for a moment.

And the barbarians of the surrounding Black Fire tribe also began to slowly disperse, and an internal battle that could have been a great turmoil turned into nothing, making everyone breathe a sigh of relief, so that no one noticed the Fire Eagle side anymore.

Fire Eagle lowered his head, taking advantage of the people's inattention, and began to walk towards the gate of the tribal camp, and at the same time, his heart suddenly moved, but he thought that what his grandfather said just now was a little inexplicable, probably wrong.

That Terran is very suspicious, of course, it can't be let go easily, it is best to kill it directly according to the Fire Eagle's idea. But how could Father Fire Rock leave?

He is connected to the flesh and blood of the Black Fire Clan, and leaves easily...... That's impossible!

The young fire eagle smiled to himself, although he was still a little uneasy in his heart, he still walked quickly towards the entrance, and in the distance, he saw three figures standing outside the tribe.

Two people, one wolf.

The unusually tall black wolf suddenly looked back at him, and then, as if with a little contempt and mockery, it bared its teeth at the fire eagle, revealing two fangs as bright as blades, as if the next moment, it was about to stab him in the heart and bite off his neck! )