Chapter 335: Scarlet Patriarch
"Red Rhino!"
Suddenly, a terrible shout as if it was about to tear the throat resounded throughout the audience, suppressing all the sounds of the sword soldiers, and for a moment, everyone was shocked and looked back. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
I saw that behind the crowd, the old patriarch of the Black Fire Clan, the Fire Tiger, was pierced out of his chest by a sharp blade, blood gushed out, and in a blink of an eye, half of his body was already dyed red, and the white eagle standing behind him hugged his body, with a look of anger on his face, and pointed at the red rhino who was standing on the other side of the Fire Tiger with a red bloodstain, looking a little overwhelmed, and roared angrily: "Why do you want to assassinate the patriarch?"
The red rhino was full of horror, and subconsciously shook his head vigorously, "No, no, I don't have ......"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly looked at the elders who were standing around him and gasped at that moment, because at this moment, they saw the shadows that came out of the depths of the darkness behind the dying Fire Tiger and the White Eagle.
The tall, burly figure walked slowly.
Someone lit a torch and illuminated his face, it was the fire rock.
His face was still scarred, bloodstained, all over his body, and he was in a mess, but he had a majestic and murderous aura of his own, which came with him like a tide.
Behind Huoyan, more black shadows slowly walked out, which were expressionless barbarian warriors, among which the ones who walked in the forefront were Iron Bear, Black Bull and others. They were far more mature and powerful than the young people who were fighting in front of them, and even their eyes seemed more cold.
Silently, this group of people who came from the darkness had surrounded all the people here.
I don't know when it started, and suddenly everything was quiet, no more fighting, no more shouting, people looked around blankly, and then there was heavy and nervous breathing.
"Red Rhino, the patriarch has been treating you like a brother for so many years, how can you collude with others like this and kill him so ruthlessly?"
Red Rhino's face turned red, and he roared angrily: "It's not me, you don't want to spew blood!" As he spoke, he glanced back and shouted, "You all saw it just now, I've been standing here and didn't do anything, give me a testimony!"
Several clan elders next to him were also shocked, especially after seeing Huo Yan leading many warriors to surround him, they all faintly felt something, several people were as pale as paper, and their bodies were trembling slightly, and no one answered Chi Xi's words for a while.
But at this moment, suddenly beside the white eagle, a voice came out, but it was the fire eagle who had been standing beside the fire tiger and looked a little frightened, and suddenly said: "No, he didn't kill it, I saw it, it's you ......"
His hand was raised, and there was an angry flame in his eyes, which burned his young face as if it were a little distorted, and when he saw that his finger was about to point at someone, suddenly his voice was cut off, and his hand froze in mid-air as if it had turned into stone.
A dark and tall shadow appeared behind him, silent and solemn, as if to cover up all the warmth of the past.
A large, rough palm landed on the back of the Fire Eagle's neck, like a lion on the wasteland, and grabbed its own child's neck with its bloody mouth with sharp teeth.
It was a familiar hand in his memory, touched many times over the years, when he was a young child, these hands used to hold him, and the warmth may have long been forgotten, but this moment seems to be re-emerging in his heart.
It's just that the hand at this moment no longer has the original temperature, it is as cold as a knife, and all the words in the fire eagle's mouth are frozen.
Fire Eagle looked up blankly, and saw the familiar face of his father, Huo Yan—a face that was fierce, cold, scarred, and had a hint of disappointment in his eyes.
Huo Yan looked at his son quietly, and not long ago, he saw his two closest relatives in this world, in this tribe, uniting to kill him.
He didn't do anything to Fire Eagle, he just looked at him like that, and after a while, he said softly, "With your appearance, can you be the patriarch?"
Fire Eagle's body trembled uncontrollably, and his face turned white, without even a trace of blood. At the same time, farther away, so many warriors gathered here, and the huge movement finally could no longer be suppressed.
The lights and fires in the Black Fire tribe lit up one after another, and I don't know how many people were gathering here, and there was a commotion one after another, but in the center of the crowd, the fire rock still grabbed his son's neck, looking very intimate.
He said lightly to the fire eagle: "You say it out loud, who killed grandpa?"
Fire Eagle's body trembled, and his eyes swept around, only to find that the Red Rhino and other clan elders, as well as their young clan warriors, had all been surrounded by the most powerful group of clan warriors of the Black Fire Clan at this moment, and the murderous aura was so strong that it seemed like it was about to explode.
The hand behind his neck seemed to tighten slightly.
The fire eagle's whole body trembled, and suddenly he screamed out with an "ah", as if he finally couldn't bear this terrible pressure, gasped, cried, stretched out his hand to the red rhino and the others, and shouted loudly: "It's them, it's them, I saw it with my own eyes, it was they who plotted to kill grandpa!"
All the crowds in the Black Fire Tribe were in an uproar in an instant, and the white eagle, who was originally a little nervous, let out a sigh of relief, and then quietly took a few steps back, standing behind the burly body of the fire rock, looking like he wanted to hide his body into the darkness.
Igneous looked at the group of people who were surrounded in the middle, who had become completely frightened and overwhelmed at the moment, and then, with the last trace of cold indifference, he waved his big hand and paddled towards them.
With the wave of that hand, above the crowd, in the dark sky, suddenly sounded a strange and distant sound, like an ancient god chanting a spell on the sky, the power of darkness fell from the sky, turned into black light and shadow, and submerged into the strongest and strongest group of barbarian warriors in the crowd.
"Roar!"
Loud and loud roars erupted from the mouths of many barbarian warriors, and they stepped forward, their clothes bursting, their muscles twisting and twisting, as if an unimaginably terrifying force was flowing and erupting within them, transforming them from ordinary barbarians into rampaging killing machines.
Demonization!
People looked up and saw that in the depths of the darkness, there seemed to be a black figure hidden in a place that was difficult for the naked eye to reach, coldly looking at the flesh-and-blood battle that had just been staged on this land.
The darkness was like a tide, madness surging in, screams, shouts, and terrible howls, mixed together in an instant, and in the darkness, blood splattered suddenly, like a blood-colored acacia flower rarely seen in this wasteland.
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The outcome of this battle is not too suspenseful, in fact, it is not even a battle, in front of the powerful barbarian warriors who have entered the demonization, those young men who obey the clan elders are almost defenseless, and they are greeted by a life-cutting slaughter.
Yes, it was a complete killing, except for the white eagle, the other five clan elders, all the young people involved in this matter, in fact, the family members of the five elders, were killed on the spot.
Blood splattered all over the camp of the Black Fire Clan on this night, making some special people watching from a distance tremble while remembering the night when their clan was wiped out not long ago.
It's so similar.
The tribe of Black Fire, after a thousand years of dormancy, suddenly became incomprehensible to everyone. Not only are they ruthless to their enemies, but they are also bloody to their own people.
That night, the Black Fire tribe was shocked, and the five elders of the Red Rhino and other tribes led the people to rebel, plotting to seize the position of the patriarch, and plotting to kill the patriarch Huohu. The leader of the clan warriors, Huo Yan, was not afraid of danger, and led the warriors loyal to the clan to resist bravely, turning the tide, and finally reversing the crisis and killing all the traitors.
Then under the excitement of the crowd, many black fire warriors captured the remnants of the five elder families, slaughtered them all, and at dawn, Huoyan stopped everyone and cried in front of his father's corpse, and then under the recommendation of everyone, he officially ascended to the patriarchal throne.