This kind of picture reminded Ye Haotian of a lost ancient war song of the demon clan, it is said that once that kind of war song is sung, it will make everyone who hears it lose their minds in an instant, and will transform all the potential in their bodies into fanatical battle intent, making them forget their fear, forget their pain, and turn into a real killing machine.

However, the outcome of the battle is not decided by a few shouts.

In a roar of metal collision, the big guillotine screamed in pain, and its body was knocked out.

His condition was better than that of Gangyan, he did not fall into a coma after landing, and even barely stood up again with the support of the big knife. But on his chest, there was an extra wound more than a foot long, the wound was deep enough to see the bone, the blood flowed like a waterfall on the open flesh, and the dark and resolute face also showed a painful look.

"Alright, go down and heal. ”

Seeing that the big guillotine wanted to rush forward again, the sound of the steel hammer sounded.

The two most courageous warriors in the clan were defeated in succession, which made the people of the Iron Mountain tribe suddenly quiet a lot, and their eyes were full of hatred when they looked at Qinglongba, but no one dared to come out to face the battle.

This has nothing to do with courage, and it is not that the tribesmen are greedy for life and fear of death, but that they have self-knowledge, and how can they defeat people who can't even beat steel rock and big guillotine? More importantly, there is a limit to picking marriage, as long as the green dragon can win five times in a row, Hera must marry him.

The barbarians are simple-minded, but they are not stupid, if it is another time, even if they die, they will rush up to fight with the Qinglong Ba, and dying in the battle is the greatest glory of the barbarians, but the problems they are facing now cannot be solved even by death.

Just when the atmosphere around them fell into a dead silence, a cold and hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the crowd.

"I'll try. ”

With the voice, a young brute in his thirties, who was slightly thin, with deep-set eye sockets and messy hair like a bird's nest, squeezed through the crowd and walked into the middle clearing.

The onlookers booed when they saw the young barbarians who came out, and their eyes widened again.

The barefoot young man beside Ye Haotian showed a joy on his face that he had never seen before, "Okay, great, Brother Hua is back, this time Qinglongba will definitely be defeated, hey, foreign friends, you are very lucky, you can see the number one master of our tribe fighting with people, he hasn't fought with anyone for three years." ”

"Really?"

Ye Haotian's gaze fell on the young barbarian. He was wearing the most ordinary coarse cloth shirt, and he carried a broadsword more than a meter long and more than three inches wide behind his back, and the breeze blew, and a sleeve on the left side of his waist was raised in the wind, and the sleeve was empty, and there was only one arm.

Seeing the one-armed barbarian who slowly walked out, Qinglongba's face showed a solemn expression for the first time, but he soon laughed again, his laughter was very harsh, like the scream of a night owl, the birthmark on his face made his smile hideous and terrifying, but his eyes showed sarcasm.

"It's you. ”

Qinglongba's face suddenly sank, and he coldly spit out two words.

"It's me. ”

The one-armed barbarian's voice was equally cold, and he couldn't hear any emotion.

"Do you also want to marry Hera?" said Qinglongba's voice suddenly.

The one-armed barbarian was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly, "Yes." ”

"Are you worthy? Don't forget, you already married a wife five years ago, and only unmarried men can participate in the marriage, this is the ancestral rule!" roared Qinglongba. From his voice, Ye Haotian heard a hint of fear.

"Who is this one-armed man?" Ye Haotian asked the barefoot boy.

"He's the number one warrior of our tribe, the Flower Qilin!" replied a barbarian next to him.

"Flower Qilin?" Ye Haotian looked at his empty sleeves and said, "Is it amazing?"

"Of course. The barefoot boy said: "His 'Whirlwind Slash' is the only one that can compete with the patriarch's 'Mountain Opening Axe'...... Anyway, when Qinglongba meets him, he will definitely lose. ”

At this time, the slightly hoarse voice of the one-armed barbarian came again.

"You are wrong, the ancestral rules say that as long as a single person is eligible to pick a marriage. ”

"But you're not single, the news of your marriage to the cardinal has spread to more than a dozen tribes around, do you want to deny it in public?"

Hearing this, the one-armed barbarian slowly raised his head, stared at Qinglong Ba's eyes, and said word by word: "The flower sparrow is dead. ”

"Huh?"

"What?"

There was an uproar.

The Chief's face changed, and Hera on the side also had a look of surprise on her face.

The story of the flower unicorn and the cardinal is not a secret in the Iron Mountain tribe.

It happened seven years ago, Hua Qilin inadvertently rescued a young and beautiful demon girl, that is, a cardinal, from a group of slave hunters outside the mountain, and afterwards, the two fell in love.

The barbarian tribe does not reject intermarriage between clansmen and foreigners, and even if they know that the cardinal is a demon, they all send their most sincere blessings.

However, according to the ancestral rules, Hua Qilin, who has won the title of the first warrior for five consecutive years, will become the next chief, and the first girl the chief marries must be a woman of his own clan. In the eyes of ordinary people, this problem is not difficult to solve, the girl in the clan who is willing to marry the flower unicorn is enough to be outside the village, but what people didn't expect is that the flower unicorn has a deep affection for the cardinal, and swore that he would not marry any woman other than her. For this, he gave up the opportunity to become a chief.

Although it was difficult for Steel Hammer and the clan elders to understand the dedication to the flower unicorn, they had no complaints, and half a year later, they held a wedding for them with the most solemn ceremony of the tribe.

The matter has ended here, who knew that soon after the marriage, the cardinal suddenly got a serious illness, in order to treat her, the flower unicorn tried his best, but in the end there was no improvement, and then according to the cardinal's meaning, the two moved to a cave in the back mountain to live a closed secluded life.

After moving away, Hua Qilin would return to the tribe every few days to visit the chieftain and the elders, at first he moved around more frequently, and then became less and less, and in the past six months, he seemed to have disappeared suddenly, and never returned.

Now, he actually appeared at the critical moment when the tribe was facing a crisis, and his hearts were full of respect for the men, women and children of the Tieshan tribe, who was the first warrior in the clan in the past, but he didn't expect that his wife Cardinal was actually dead.

Death is often associated with suffering.

But at the moment, the men and women of the Tieshan tribe did not have the energy to experience the sadness and sadness in the hearts of Hua Qilin, but a trace of joy appeared in their hearts.

Because the cardinal's death made the flower unicorn return to the tribe, only he could defeat the green dragon overlord and let Hera not have to marry an outsider.