"What sound?"

Shao asked the torch beside him.

"It's not like a tyrant, it's like a totem spirit. ”

Torch replied.

Shao nodded, his eyes looking in the direction of the granary.

He was very calm, and did not give an order anxiously, but asked Xiang Ju, "Is it back to Wu to return to his life?"

"Yes. ”

After Ju answered, his face suddenly changed.

If he's with Wu, then this roar ......

"You go at once, take the clan, and I'll be there later. ”

There is a large army gathered here, if they are all gone, the army will be more troublesome, and Shao will stay and integrate the army before passing.

He was going to take a large army with him, because that was the direction of the granary, and if something went wrong, it was serious.

"Yes. ”

Torch replied, and immediately rushed to the granary with hundreds of warbands.

Shao was also a little anxious, but he still tried to give a clear order and let the team move in an orderly direction towards the granary.

On the altar, Boiling also heard this roar and immediately looked back.

"Yes?"

The overlord was by her side, and her judgment was quicker.

"Aang. ”

The tyrant answered, and then jumped up directly, and a few ups and downs landed under the altar and ran towards the granary.

Nothing hesitated, then followed.

The higher-ups of the Fire Tribe were all running towards the granary, and at this time, he was holding the corpse of the Eighth Witch, crying bitterly.

He witnessed the death of the stone, and now he has witnessed the death of the witch.

The previous generation of leaders and witches had died before his eyes, and he had a chance to change the outcome of this assassination, if he hadn't learned totemic spirits.

Totem spirits are more stable in strength, stronger in defense, and more powerful, but lacking explosiveness, and their power activates more slowly.

This made it impossible for him to rescue the Eight Generations of Witches faster.

He was sad, he was in pain, and it made him cry uncontrollably.

Sin had told him that he was the leader of the Fire Tribe, the great leader of the Fire Tribe Alliance, and that he shouldn't cry, but he cried anyway.

He instinctively changed something, but in the end nothing could change.

"What's wrong?"

Far away, Torch asked with a roar.

He saw the guards of the Eight Generations of Witches, and saw a figure in the center of the guard crying with his back to him.

"Torch Leader, Witch ...... Wu is dead. ”

The leader of the guards stammered with tears in his eyes.

The torch violently pushed him away, directly pushing the leader of the guards to the ground.

"No way. ”

He denied it, but he already had the answer in his mind.

Quickly follow the path made by the guards to the center, and see the weeping and the dead witch.

"Boom, boom. ”

The torch gritted his teeth and rattled, and his eyes widened as he looked angrily at the guards around him.

He wanted to question what these people were doing, he wanted to know if these people were stakes, but he didn't say anything, he swallowed all his anger and hid it in his stomach.

The words of the stone sounded in my head:

The more angry you are, the more you have to be silent, the more powerful you are.

"Tate. ”

A violent roar came, and when everyone turned around, they saw Baxia standing not far away, as well as the spicy on Baxia's body.

Nothing froze there, looking at everything in front of him in disbelief, and the whole person was stunned.

"Who died?"

Nothing asked.

"Witch. ”

The leader of the guards said.

"Smack. ”

Nothing came to him like a flash of lightning.

"Who died?"

She looked at the leader of the guards.

“...... Witch. ”

"Smack. ”

"Who's dead!"

There were already tears in Sy's eyes, and she saw them, but she didn't dare to look at them anymore, and she didn't want to believe them.

"I'm sorry, it's Wu. ”

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Sting's arm kept waving, the face of the leader of the guard swelled at a visible rate, and his teeth were fanned out a lot, but he still stood there stubbornly, not dodging or dodging.

"I ask you who is dead, tell me who is dead. ”

She stepped forward, grabbed the leader of the guards, and hung herself on it, so that she would not fall.

"Don't do that. ”

Torch walked over and held her up.

Boiling cried bitterly and leaned on the torch's shoulder, covering his face with his hands.

This girl, who is known for her violence, does not even have the courage to look at her father's corpse.

She didn't believe it, she was fine just now, how could she die?

"Is it a witch?"

Shao hurried over and asked softly to the unadult-looking leader of the guards with a swollen face.

The leader of the guards nodded guiltily, Shao was stunned for a moment, and then patted him on the shoulder, telling him to stay away from Xin, signaling that he would take care of all this.

Walking behind him steadily, Shao's legs trembled for a moment, only for a moment, and then he confirmed whether it was a witch or not.

It's a witch.

His face was already pale, and there was still a little regret in his eyes.

Next to them was a corpse with its head on the ground, but it was the leader of the Shadow Tribe.

Shao's right hand trembled, and he hurriedly stretched out his left hand to hold his trembling right hand and took a deep breath.

"Oh, let go of the witch. ”

Shao said calmly: "It's not suitable now, I need your help." ”

The sound of his crying became smaller and smaller, and he carefully picked up Wu's corpse, raised his head and looked at Shao for help.

Shao was stunned for a moment, because his face was full of blood, which could be an enemy or a witch.

In addition to these, he also saw the pain and weakness in his eyes.

"Nothing needs you. ”

Shao said again, glanced at Wu again, and clenched his right hand even harder with his left hand.

"Let's go. ”

He turned his head and was the first to leave the scene.

Outside, the witches and leaders of the various tribes rushed over, and Shao waved his hand and summoned them to him.

"It's Wu, don't ask, don't talk, don't do anything, stand here. ”

Shao turned to look at the torch: "Let the people of the clan come over and protect them." ”

Shao's expression was a little weird, a little sad, a little painful, and a little fierce in his eyes, but more indifferent.

"Yes. ”

Torch replied immediately.

"Take these witches and princes with me, and let them go without my command. ”

Shao looked at the torch, and his indifferent gaze conveyed a firm will.

"Yes. ”

Ju Xing replied.

Shao stepped towards the tyrant, and when he passed by, he didn't take a look at the crying of the corpse of the eighth generation of witches.

He walked away indifferently, the pain, sorrow, and ferocity in his eyes becoming less and less, and at last only indifference remained.

"Go back to the altar and get in touch with the god of fire and tell the god of fire that the witch is dead, but the fire is all right, and the fire tribe is all right. ”

Baxia looked at Shao for a long time, and finally didn't say anything, turned to leave.

"Send a warrior to follow and explain the situation to the god of fire. ”

"Yes. ”

Receiving an affirmative answer, Shao turned around and walked towards the square.

He didn't walk fast, and his eyes looked at the shadows of the granary from time to time, and he didn't avoid them, but whenever he saw them, his left hand would use a little more force.

Torch followed behind with a group of witches and chieftains, flanked by the warriors of the clan, and then followed by the warriors of the fire capital.

Among those warriors were the Fire Tribe, the Spring Tribe, the Star Tribe, the Moon Tribe, and the Tree Tribe, and they could all see that their witches and leaders were "protected", but they all stood in the ranks and did not move.

The whole team was silent until they entered the street, Shao waved his hand, and Ju immediately followed.

"A team of 100 people, divided into a team of fifty people, the whole city collects weapons, and I will not allow any weapons other than warriors. ”

Shao said.

Torch's face was a little embarrassed, at this time, the whole city of Dasuo was prone to problems.

But Shao looked at him so indifferently until he should come down.

"Excuse me, hand over your weapons. ”

Shao took a few steps and came directly to the leaders of the witches and leaders.

"What are you doing?"

The leader of the Star Tribe said dissatisfied.

"The witch killer is the leader of the Shadow Tribe. ”

Shao just said a word and blocked the mouth of the leader of the Xingchen tribe.

"Give it. ”

Xingchen Wu said with a sigh.

Everyone handed over their weapons, and the team continued to move forward, everyone was a little depressed, looking at the figure in the front, many people frowned.

There were doubts, puzzles, and hostilities, but everyone was wrapped in them and followed his steps towards the square.

"Shao, I'm going to avenge my father. ”

Boiling walked over and said with red eyes.

Kai also followed, still holding the body of the Eight Generations Witch.

Shao accidentally glanced at the corpse of the Eighth Witch, and his left hand immediately held his right hand harder.

"You know why they killed...... Why do you kill people?"

Shao asked.

He didn't say anything after all.

"Why?"

Nothing happened, but then she understood.

Shao didn't explain, nodded and said, "It's good that you understand, I hope you know, it's really not suitable now, and I don't think he will allow us to do that." ”

After saying this, Shao immediately accelerated towards the square, and after walking for a long time, he took his left hand off his right hand.

When he arrived at the square, Shao walked directly to the Codex Totem.

"Torch, a team of 100 people, swore allegiance to the Fire Tribal Alliance in front of the Codex Totem, swore no rebellious heart, and was pointed out by the Codex Totem to have a different heart, kill. ”

After he said coldly, he turned and walked towards the Tapir Temple.

"Wu is dead?"

Standing in the empty hall, the Tapir Witch asked in a deep voice.

"Hmm. ”

Shao replied and looked down at his right hand.

The hand was shaking violently, as if it had been beaten to a numb tendon.

"What's wrong?"

The tapir witch asked, looking at his right hand.

"I don't know. ”

Shao shook his head, looked at his right hand suspiciously, and said.

It is rumored that the tapir witch is silent, and Shao is also silent.

The two of them passed through the gate of the Tapir Temple, and they could see a group of people taking an oath in front of the Codex Totem.

"Doing so would have killed a lot of people. ”

Said the tapir witch.

His voice was still muffled, and he couldn't make out the specific meaning.

"yes. ”

Shao answered, and then lowered his head to look at his right hand.

"It's like I killed it with my own hands. ”

As soon as his words fell, someone was pulled out outside, a Star Tribe warrior, and he was trying his best to explain that he had no dissenting intentions, but just missed his old life.

But the indifferent executor Shao's order beheaded this man in front of the Codex Totem.

"Call in the witches and chieftains, for they are their people, after all. ”

Said the tapir witch.

"It's okay, our witch is gone, they should understand, I need a pure army. ”

Shao said, his voice as cold as ever.

He didn't look up, just stared at his right hand, as if to study why it was shaking.

"If the Eight Generations of Witches ...... Alive"

The tapir witch wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Shao.

"The Eight Generations of Witches are dead. ”

There was another long silence, and the tapir spoke again.

"Yatsuyo wouldn't want that. ”

Shao raised his head and looked at the tapir witch, and through the flickering light, the tapir witch saw the indifference in Shao's eyes.

"Nine generations of witches. ”