The lightning rushed in the sky, like a devil's feast, like a bucket of thick lightning, intertwined with each other, wrapped in coercion, and let out bursts of heavenly roar.

Wang Ming's Innate Realm Thunder Tribulation was much more terrifying than the Transformation Tribulation of the Horse Belly King, and the inky clouds of the Tribulation enveloped the entire Holy Fire Tribe in it. The huge movement in the sky frightened the people of the Holy Fire Tribe into hiding inside, and the cries of babies and children echoed with the reprimands of their parents, and the world was in a chaotic mess.

Those horse-bellied demon beasts on the ground who were bewitched by the Horse's Belly King suddenly came to their senses under this glorious heavenly power, and they all shrank into a ball in fear and hid under a forest, not daring to come out again.

The only four clan elders of the Holy Fire Tribe finally breathed a sigh of relief, the long period of continuous killing had made them almost exhausted, and there were many wounds on their bodies.

Looking at the three old men who fell to the ground, several people were extremely sad for a while, after all, they were partners who had been together for decades, and they died in front of them like this, and whoever they put on them would be sad and sad.

"Elder Fu, please mourn! Now that the enemy is present, it is not the time for us to mourn, so it is better to send these three old fellows back to the tribe first, and then guard against the counterattack of these animals. ”

Seeing that Elder Fu looked lonely, as if he had aged a little bit by virtue of his white paleness, Elder Ring couldn't help but feel relieved.

But now they can't afford to lick their wounds, and they must be prepared to prevent the horses from coming back, and they retreat under the majesty of the thunderstorm, but who knows when they will continue to attack.

"Ring, I understand, Ming can die on the battlefield, die for the Holy Fire Tribe, I am proud of him as an elder brother, this is his glory, I will not grieve, let's go and send their bones back to the tribe for burial, we can't let our heroes expose the corpses to the wilderness."

Elder Fu put away the sad expression on his face, he spoke eloquently and forcefully, and his expression was serious, now that his younger brother was killed in battle, he must be strong, and fight for the protection of the Holy Fire Tribe with his younger brother's mission!

The other two clan elders also looked sad, but they didn't speak, and they also had several deep wounds on their bodies, all of which were scratched by the horse's belly during this time, and they were pale, and they all insisted on fighting with tenacious willpower.

Elder Fu held the corpse of his own brother, Elder Ring carried the corpses of the other two sacrificed clan elders, and several people braved the thunderstorm to return to the Holy Fire Tribe.

Ah Zha led the sentry battalion to stand guard on the city wall, and suddenly he noticed that a few people had come out of the shadows of the woods in the distance, and he looked through the telescope to see that several clan elders had returned.

It's just that these clan elders are now in rags, with a decadent breath all over their bodies, and the heavy rain is constantly washing over their bodies, drenching all their long white hair into knots and hanging on their faces, looking extremely embarrassed.

Two of them walked with wooden sticks, and there were several visible wounds on their bodies, which were constantly bubbling with blood under the rain, staining a large area of tattered cloth clothes.

Oh, my God! What is that! Why was Elder Fu, who used to walk like a fly, closed his eyes tightly and was held in Elder Fu's arms? And he still has his eyes closed? Could it be.........

Ah Zha didn't dare to think about the worst, he looked at these miserable old men, and his heart tightened, what happened to the old men of our Holy Fire Tribe with all the disasters that the horses have killed these days!

"Hurry! Open the door! Let the clan elders in. ”

When Elder Fu and his party came outside the tribe, Ah Zha quickly opened his mouth and shouted, ordering the gate to be opened and let them in.

He also hurried down the city wall and personally went down to meet them, and Xiaolian beside him also walked down.

"A few clan elders, what's the matter? Elder Ming, is he in a coma? ”

Coming to a few clan elders, Ah Zha asked distressedly.

The tragic situation of these old people in front of him was more serious than what he had seen on the city tower, and Elder Zhiduo and Elder Mo Yi could barely stand firm with a pestle in their hands, and the wounds on their bodies were shocking, as if a few pieces of flesh had been dug up alive by a knife, leaving a few bright red pits.

"He sacrificed, Xiao Azha, you quickly find the doctors in the tribe to treat Elder Zhiduo and Elder Moyi, and take the bodies of these three clan elders to be cremated first, don't let their bodies be soaked in the heavy rain."

Elder Ring commanded with a tired face.

"Actually sacrificed three clan elders! These damn beasts, I'm going to fight them! ”

Ah Zha knew that there were still two clan elders sacrificed, and for a while, the flames of hatred rushed to his head, and Ah Zha was about to rush out of the gate with a big knife with red eyes.

These clans are always old people who have watched them grow up, they are all very kind elders, they care and love all the way in their growth, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are grandfathers, and now they actually lost three people in the hands of the horse's belly, which makes Ah Zha sad, and now he just wants to rush out of the tribe to fight to the death with the horse's belly.

"Ah, Captain Zha, let's go with you!"

"Avenge the clan elders! Kill all these animals. ”

"Rush out! Kill the horse's belly! ”

All the sentinels behind were excited, their relationship with these clan elders was just as close, and they all had red eyes when they saw their beloved relatives die right now, and they only thought about avenging them.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, Elder Ring stomped on the ground fiercely, making a loud noise, drawing everyone's thoughts and eyes back to him.

"Are you going to chill Ming and the other two old fellows who died! They sacrificed themselves to save them all, and now you still want to go out and die, are you right about them! There are still tens of thousands of horses in the belly outside, how many can you kill? When the time comes, you will all die, who will defend the walls, who will protect the tribe! Do you want the Holy Fire Tribe to perish! ”

Elder Ring pulled his neck and roared angrily, seeing that he had scolded these impatient men, they all bowed their heads in the scolding.

Several warriors in rattan armor hurriedly came over and carried the two sacrificial elders off his back, and carried them on stretchers into the tent.

"I understand that you want to avenge them, there is an opportunity later, now guard our city wall first, and wait for the patriarch to come back!"

After finishing speaking, Elder Ring waved his long sleeves and walked towards an armament station, now he was exhausted, and he needed to recuperate quickly, otherwise he would not have the strength to fight again if the horse's belly attacked again.

Ah Zha came to Elder Fu with red eyes, "Elder Fu, give me Elder Fu, I will definitely keep his body properly, and when this crisis passes, I will bury him." ”

"No need, let's cremate directly, this is the tradition of our Holy Fire Tribe, only after experiencing the forging of flames, he can live forever."

Elder Fu handed over his younger brother to him, and then bent over and followed Elder Jie.

When passing by Xiaolian, Xiaolian said to him with red eyes, "Elder Fu, please mourn, Elder Fu doesn't want you to be sad when you have a spirit in the sky." ”

"Smack!"

Suddenly, Elder Fu raised his slap and slapped Xiaolian, directly knocking her down in the mud pond.

"Why did Elder Fu beat me?"

Xiaolian had two lines of tears on her face, she was a girl, she was slapped in front of so many people, she immediately shed tears, and Elder Fu was also ruthless, knocking out her mouth with blood.

"Why hit you! You still have the face to ask! If it weren't for you, would these horses have come to attack our Holy Fire Tribe! How many warriors have you lost to the Sacred Fire Tribe? Do you know it in your heart? Just because of one of your meddlers, our entire Holy Fire Tribe is being dragged down by your kindness! What a price to pay for your sloppiness!? ”

Elder Fu roared at Xiaolian like crazy, and the pain and depression that he had accumulated in his heart were instantly released, causing Xiaolian to lower her head and burst into tears.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I was wrong."

Xiaolian cried and said sorry, she really didn't expect to cause such a catastrophe, she hated herself a little now, if it wasn't for meddlesomeness, there would be no tragedy today.

Everyone on the side was silent, and some even stared at her with resentful eyes, blaming her for bringing disaster to the Holy Fire Tribe in their hearts.

"Your grandma is a disaster, and you are also a disaster!"

A younger clansman next to him pointed to Xiaolian lying in the mud pond and scolded.

"No, my grandma is not a disaster, no!"

Xiaolian retorted to him while crying.

"And said no, ten years ago, if she wasn't nosy, would it invite natural disasters! Fortunately, the natural disaster was taken with her, otherwise she might have brought some other disasters to the tribe! ”

The man's voice was mean, and he kept poking at Xiaolian's sore spots.

"Stop! Don't talk about it, what to do with you, wait for the patriarch to come back, you all disperse! ”

Elder Fu frowned, telling everyone to stop talking about this matter and disperse quickly. Then he walked into the armament station.

"Hmph, little calamity, wait for the patriarch to come back and see how you die!"

The man insulted Xiaolian again before leaving, passing by her and deliberately stepping on the pond to splash sewage on her face.

The rest of the people, some with sympathy, some with sarcasm, glanced at Xiaolian and left.

"It's okay Xiaolian, Elder Fu just hit you in anger, don't be angry with him."

When there was no one, Ah Zha came over and pulled Xiaolian up from the mud pond.

"It's okay, I don't blame him, it's really my fault, I'm sorry everyone."

Xiaolian choked, she did think that she had done wrong, but there was no regret medicine in the world, what could she do, she could only pray that the patriarch would completely kill the king of the horse belly and come back safely, that is, she would be willing to apologize for her sins with death.

"You go back first, your clothes are wet, don't get sick, you still have to take care of the injured for me."

Uncle Ah Zha squeezed out a smile and said.

"I'm fine, I'm going to take care of the patient, and that's all I can do, hoping to make up for my mistakes."

After Xiaolian finished speaking, she stumbled towards the room where the injured were placed.

"Alas, this child is exactly like her mother."

Ah Zha shook his head, and after watching Xiaolian go away, he climbed the city wall again, and was on guard.

Wang Ming looked directly at the thunder rushing in the sky, and his body was already wet with heavy rain, but he didn't seem to know, and he was a little surprised in his heart. The current situation was a little wrong with what he thought, this thunderstorm in the sky refused to fall for a long time, as if something else was cut off, just the shadow of lightning could be seen, but there was no trace of thunder tribulation landing.

Could it be that my posture is wrong? Or is it that the soul reaches the peak of the martial spirit and cannot survive the tribulation? Wang Ming thought about various explanations, anyway, now he was embarrassed, the cowhide had been blown out, and there was thunder and lightning in the sky, but there was no thunder and thunder falling.

The momentum is terrifying, but it's useless, can you still rely on thunder to scare the king of the horse's belly to death?

"What's going on? Terran cub, are you coming to this thunderstorm? ”

The voice of the horse belly king was a little angry, and it was even more nervous than Wang Ming's nervousness.

Wang Ming summoned the thunder tribulation to deal with it, and when he saw the sky covered with ink clouds and the thunder rolling in the sky, the black light that the king of the horse's belly turned into shrunk into a ball in fear, hiding under the holy relic hill, afraid of being affected by the thunder tribulation.

But it's been waiting for an hour, and no lightning has fallen, which can choke the king of the horse's belly, and his heart that has been tense is also very stressed.

"I'm afraid you're bluffing the king! Or is this not a thunderstorm at all, but a trick to deceive the king? Hahahaha, you can't deceive this king, now without the blessing of the blood of that head, it won't be long before this king can overturn this broken stone on his head. ”

There was no trace of the thunder tribulation, and the king of the horse's belly thought that he had seen through Wang Ming's tricks, and began to struggle again.

The black light it turned into grew and shrunk at one time, changing shape at will, constantly consuming the power of the sacred relic hill on its back.

Wang Ming couldn't figure out why the thunder tribulation didn't come down if he wanted to break his head, but he didn't know that the time and space where his body was located had now gone into a big mess.

When he first received the Thunder Tribulation, it was noon in the mountain and sea realm where his body was located, and suddenly the sky changed color and suddenly became completely dark.

Not only did the sky where the Bixiao Immortal Sect was located darken, but the entire continent changed from day to night, like a precursor to the coming of the end, ink-colored dark clouds were stacked in the sky like an abyss and a sea, and the world fell into darkness where you couldn't see your fingers.

Countless ancient beings were awakened from the dead, and began to speculate in amazement about what had happened, such a battle must have changed in the days, what could affect the whole world is happening? Is it a blessing or a curse?

In the sky, a thunder dragon roared, flying between heaven and earth like a messenger of doom, constantly patrolling the world, as if looking for something.