The seventh round of Buting Mountain was robbed in the sky/Nameless Valley bloody battle against the Fallen Clan

(1) Bow, Tutu, and Vung Don searched door to door in the Buting Mountain tribe, but they couldn't find a single person, and there was no trace. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

What is even more strange is that every household, including the house of Gong and Tutu, has disappeared with household goods and working tools, and even the crops planted in the fields seem to have been cut by surprise, as if the tribe had been forced to carry out an unprecedented migration to escape the catastrophe.

There were only three lonely people and a little green cultivator left in the village, and Gong and Tutu were dumbfounded for a while, and they accompanied them with a blank face.

Bow had a hunch that something terrible had happened to the tribe that would be difficult to deal with, otherwise it would have been impossible to explain. He was the first to calm down from the chaotic thoughts, and such chaotic speculation would not be beneficial to the current situation, and it was necessary to put some practical action into it.

It is imperative to find out where the tribe is going, and if you think about it, the collective action of these many people will inevitably leave clues, and it is necessary to expand the scope of the search.

They carefully buried the miraculous stone they had worked so hard to find, malachite, in the bow's house, and then the three of them went out of the village to find clues.

A sharp sound came from the southwest of the village, a whistle unique to the tribe that was used to carry news during a joint hunt.

When Gong and Tupung arrived there, Tutu was already crying like a tearful man. Outside a small bamboo forest, there are more than a dozen corpses lying horizontally, and they all have a common feature, that is, they have all been cut off without exception.

The surrounding grass was littered with black-purple bloodstains, broken spears and jaw-thrust arrows, and there must have been a terrible battle here.

Seeing this tragic scene, his own people were slaughtered, the bow couldn't help but tremble, his teeth were crushed, and his eyes were blurred with tears, he looked around with frightened eyes, for fear that the figure of his relatives would be ruthlessly discovered, no, the corpse here is male, and it is the backbone of the tribe to resist foreign invasion.

Suddenly grief-stricken and shaking, the headless corpse beneath him, whose physical features and attire were clearly his father, a brave and brilliant hunter of the tribe, who fought side by side with the other warriors of the tribe in times of crisis, and defended the honor of the tribe with fearless fighting.

Vung Don was also stunned by the tragic situation in front of him, he had never had such a bloody memory in his mind, he stepped forward to hold the unsteady standing in the cry, tears flashed in his eyes, he didn't know how to comfort him in the sad feeling of losing a loved one, only silently supported him.

At this moment, there is no doubt that the tribe must have been invaded by a strong enemy, as for which tribe and what reason, it is unknown. However, it can be concluded that the other survivors of the tribe and the tribe's belongings were captured and plundered as trophies by unknown enemies, which is a unique event in the history of the Butingshan tribe.

A large deep pit was dug in the bamboo forest, and the three of them buried the mutilated bodies of these tribal warriors together.

However, the bow still made an exception and planted three neat green bamboos in front of the tomb, and suddenly vowed to avenge them, the atmosphere was heavy and solemn, and the cheeks that suddenly wiped away the tears were covered with a layer of murderous aura, and the bow's heart was ignited with the anger of revenge and saving their relatives in danger.