Jiang Cun's eyes were about to split, and his pupils were full of anger and arrogance.

He urged the spiritual power in his body, burst out with a terrifying tide of spiritual energy, turned his bones into palms, and blasted towards Jiang Feiye.

The hunters were directly shocked by this spiritual power.

Extremely tough!

He was about to make a move, but he suddenly babbled out a mouthful of effort.

Jiang Cun's whole person's momentum fell instantly, and the majestic spiritual power tide and coercion were instantly annihilated.

Gone.

"Chief!"

Everyone screamed, and subconsciously rushed up to help them up.

saw that Jiang Cun was overly emotional due to the pain of losing his son, causing him to be angry and faint.

Seeing this scene, everyone turned their angry eyes on Jiang Feiye, as if they wanted to be able to kill him.

"This Jiang Feiye is really a tumor, not only killed the young leader, but now he is even more angry with the leader, such a person staying in the tribe is simply a scourge. Someone said indignantly.

"I really don't know what to do, why don't you just expel such a hateful person from the tribe?

As a result, they saw Jiang Feiye leisurely walking towards the tribe as if he was a person who had nothing to do.

It was as if it had nothing to do with him.

This made everyone even more angry.

"I've never seen anyone so brazen!" said the crowd angrily.

Just as they were about to rush forward and give Jiang Feiye a righteous sanction, someone in the tribe suddenly shouted loudly.

"The Di clan has withdrawn!"

As soon as the news came out, the entire tribe instantly boiled.

"What happened, the Di tribe actually retreated and did not choose to continue to attack our tribe?" many clansmen were shocked.

Things had turned so suddenly that they couldn't believe it.

Will the Di clan retreat?

Fantastic!

They obviously have the strength to slaughter the entire Jiang tribe, but they chose to retreat at this critical period, isn't it too weird?

But finally gave the Jiang clan time to breathe.

But although they escaped again, the comrades-in-arms who fell on the battlefield never came back.

Thinking of this, I can't help but cause some clansmen to cry sadly.

Some hunters went to the abandoned battlefield to find out, but found that the corpses of countless Di hunters almost all had traces of fierce beasts torn.

Their appearance was extremely miserable and shocking.

The wreckage was torn apart, and the flesh was blurred.

Even their group of hunters, who often participated in the killing, were miserable for a while, and even a little disgusting.

I almost couldn't hold back and vomited directly.

"It is estimated that the bloody smell of war is too strong, attracting fierce beasts and triggering a tide of beasts. Someone speculated.

Otherwise, they really couldn't think of a second option that might cause the Di clan to retreat.

And there are many signs left on the battlefield that prove their inferences correct.

They cleaned up the ruined battlefield and harvested a lot of soldiers and some broken armor.

Jiang Cun, the leader of the Jiang clan, was depressed because of the fall of his only son.

He does not drink or eat all day long, and his mood is negative.

Jiang Feiye returned to his bamboo house, and when he saw the picture presented in front of him, he was instantly stunned.

The bamboo house was dilapidated, the spirit trees and spirit grass planted in the courtyard had been dug up, the soil still showed signs of being dug up, and even the treasure he had made from the bones of the fierce beast had been stolen.

In addition, the skin scrolls that he regarded as treasures were also missing.

Jiang Feiye frowned, his face a little gloomy.

Who is so bold as to peek into his treasure?!

He meditated with his eyes closed, and deduced cause and effect with the help of Taoism.

The Great Tortoiseshell Technique, deducing the Tao of all things.

This is the Tao he inadvertently comprehended when he was ten years old when he scribbled a few handfuls of blind handfuls with branches on the tortoise shell of a mountain turtle.

In an instant, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of gold flowed through his pupils.

In the next second, his body disappeared directly from the spot, and the majestic tide of spiritual power swept through the Eight Desolations.

In the leader's exclusive tent, Jiang Cun guarded the body of his only son, grief-stricken.

"Jiang Feiye, I will definitely want you to live rather than die!" he roared.

Suddenly, the wind swept through the tent, and the candlelight flickered.

Jiang Cun's expression changed drastically.

"Who's pretending to be a ghost?"

As soon as the words fell, the candle flame was instantly extinguished, and the entire tent was instantly shrouded in darkness.

Extremely eerie and terrifying, it makes the scalp tingle.

Jiang Cun's heart sank suddenly, and his body kept trembling.

It is the body's instinctive response to the fear of the unknown.

"Who is the demon who dares to trespass on the land of the leader of the Jiang clan?!" he pretended to be calm.

In an instant, the candle flame was rekindled.

A fierce black shadow stood behind him.

Jiang Cun's expression was panicked, he turned around tremblingly, but saw a majestic figure submerged by Shenxia standing in front of him.

It is like a god descending, sacred and inviolable.

He sat directly on the ground in fright, his hair disheveled, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

The coercion generated by the mysterious man was extremely terrifying, like a collapsed sky pressing directly on his body, making him unable to move.

Who is such a terrifying mystery man?

Even in the past, he had never felt so threatened when facing his old leader.

His whole body was like being choked by a pair of invisible hands of death, almost suffocating.

"Hides rolls. The mysterious man spoke.

The voice was extremely cold, as if it could not hear any of the emotional fluctuations attached to humans.

When he heard these three words, his heartstrings were instantly touched.

His eyes widened, his pupils constricted.

"How do you know about the Hides?" he was shocked.

The scroll was an ancestral treasure, known to almost no one except the chief.

Even his only son, Jiang Li, didn't know about it.

The ancestral animal skin scroll is said to have been handed down by the ancestors of the Jiang family, and it contains supreme mysteries.

If someone can decipher the mysteries of the runes, they may even find the opportunity to forge the heavenly position.

However, the skin scroll disappeared after the old leader fell.

It wasn't until not long ago that he found it by chance.

But to this day, he still hasn't solved the mystery of the skin scroll.

Right now, this mysterious person who has been covered in the body knows about the animal skin scroll, who is he?

"Who are you, and why do you know the mysteries of our people?" Jiang Li stared at the mysterious man vigilantly.

Mystery: "That's what was meant to be mine." ”

When Jiang Cun heard this, he was instantly furious, "Nonsense, that is the heirloom of the leaders of our clan, when did it become your thing?"

"Don't think that because you are strong, you can act recklessly!"

The mysterious man joked: "You're right, strong means you can act recklessly." ”

With that, his body disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Jiang Cun saw a dazzling divine rainbow rushing towards him, directly knocking himself away.

His body flew upside down and slammed into the wall.

His bones and meridians were shattered, and he was in pain.

Even his expression was extremely distorted and hideous because of the intense pain.

Jiang Cun's eyes stared at the mysterious man in front of him, and he was deeply shocked by the strength he displayed.

The strength of the mortal body double heaven was so vulnerable in front of him!

"Although you don't know where the Beast Skin Diagram is hidden, that place can hide the heavenly secrets..."

The mysterious man turned his head and locked on Jiang Cun with a cold gaze, "But it doesn't have to be from your mouth." ”

"Although the process is a bit troublesome..."

Jiang Cun was taken aback, he was going to kill himself?!

No, he is not reconciled!

Now that the great revenge has not been avenged, how can he die?

"Wait..."

Before he finished speaking, the mysterious man waved his arm directly at him, and a golden inch burst out like a sword blade.

Through his body.

The expression on Jiang Cun's face instantly froze.

A blood streak appeared on his neck, followed by the loss of his entire skull.

Blood spurted out like a waterfall.

His eyes were filled with fear and panic.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret!

The next day, there was bad news among the tribe.

The current leader of the Jiang clan fell, and the cause of death was bizarre and strange, and he was beheaded and died.

But now there is no one in the tribe who can beat him, who has the strength to kill him?

The case is full of mysteries and confusing.

It was as if a mysterious force had obscured the heavens.

His death was extremely strange, his eyes were cracking, and his eyes were full of fear, as if he had seen an extremely terrifying scene.

It's like being slain by a ghost!

The clansmen felt their scalps tingle and creepy.

"Is it cursed ominously?" someone boldly speculated.

As soon as these words came out, they immediately aroused the surprise of the tribesmen.

Maybe the curse is real!

How else to explain the strange death of the leader?

They were terrified, fearing that they too would be cursed by the hoodoo.

Die of weirdness!