"Two old things, why did it take so long to come out, is it itchy to the bones?"

After Su Hang came out, he saw a man with a fierce face looking at him.

The man's age should be similar to Su Hang's appearance through his appearance, but his body size is far greater than Su Hang's, with a greasy belly, two walnuts in his hands, and something similar to a pendant around his neck.

Most of the clothes worn on his body are the same as those of the tribesmen, except that the man has a gray tattoo on his right arm, which is a wolf tattoo waiting for its prey.

"Yo, there's a new person here, the kind with a little white face!" the man glanced at Su Hang and said.

"Cheng Wei, don't be too arrogant, do you remember the prophecy of the high priest?" the old man on crutches shouted.

"Prophecy?" Cheng Wei glanced at Su Hang and said, "This little white face is the person prophesied by the high priest?"

"Haha, ridiculous, the high priest's grave grass is one meter high, and his prophecy is still believed?" Cheng Wei said with great disdain.

"Okay, don't waste any more time, hand over the holy woman quickly, you can't miss the good time to get married!" Cheng Wei said impatiently, and several people behind him were ready to move.

"Don't you come out, do you want the whole tribe to bury you!" Cheng Wei looked at the shadow of the saint around him, and was very angry and ready to let people start to do it.

"Stop, I'll go!" A female voice came from behind everyone.

When Su Hang heard this voice, he inexplicably felt very familiar, and when he looked back, it turned out to be Yang Ying, which surprised Su Hang.

At this moment, Yang Ying completely lost the breath of the Japanese soldiers, and her clothes were no longer black, but she was wearing a pure white tribal costume, looking like a beauty who came out of a painting.

Although Yang Ying covered her face with a white silk scarf, leaving only a pair of bright eyes outside, Su Hang could still tell at a glance that this was Yang Ying.

No matter how much she changes, the temperament of a strong woman in her bones will never be erased, but now Su Hang sees worry and helplessness in Yang Ying's eyes.

"Su Hang?" Yang Ying looked at Su Hang with a pair of eyes, and said in disbelief, she obviously didn't expect to see Su Hang here.

"Go, get my wife here, don't miss the good time to get married!" Cheng Wei said happily when he saw Yang Ying come out.

"Madam, why are you getting married?" Su Hang heard Cheng Wei's words, walked quickly to Yang Ying and asked.

"I... Yang Ying lowered her head, her tone full of helplessness.

"What's going on?" Su Hang continued.

"Little white face, get out of the way, don't get in the way!" Cheng Wei's subordinates said viciously.

"Get out!" Su Hang spat out a word, and then a silent wind blade slashed through the throats of several people, and after the wind blade, several of Cheng Wei's subordinates fell to the ground and lost their lives.

Cheng Wei, who was on the side, saw several of his subordinates fall to the ground suddenly and fell silent, and saw Su Hang talking to Yang Ying, without paying attention to him at all.

This made Cheng Wei extremely annoyed, and pointed at Su Hang and said viciously: "Little white face, even if you are the person in the prophecy, you will die today!"

Saying that, the two walnuts in Cheng Wei's hand moved with a certain pattern, and at the same time, there were words in his mouth.

"Oh no, he's commanding that horror!" the two old men shouted in panic.

In an instant, the entire tribe was in the wind, and the cries from all directions could be faintly heard, and it was extremely terrifying.

"Su Hang, go quickly, you are not his opponent!" Yang Ying said almost pleadingly, she didn't want to see Su Hang lose his life because of this.

"Why is he strong?" said Su Hang with an eyebrow.

"He is a corpse refiner, there is a powerful corpse for his command, there is no hope, let's go!" Yang Ying said and pulled Su Hang behind him, blocking himself in front.

"Trust me!" Su Hang said calmly.

At the moment when Su Hang and Yang Ying were talking, the dead body controlled by Cheng Wei slowly appeared from behind him.

The appearance and size of the dead body were similar to the corpse Su Hang had encountered just now, but the one in front of him seemed to be a little stronger.

"Su Hang!" Yang Ying said with great concern.

Su Hang looked at the dead body in front of him, and said with a faint smile: "If you have this ability, you are still ready to die!"

As soon as the words fell, a crackling blue lightning appeared in Su Hang's hand, and with a slight wave of his fingers, the lightning turned into a long rainbow and slashed at the dead body, and the dead body suddenly exploded the moment the two touched.

"Poof!" The moment the corpse exploded, Cheng Wei spit out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were full of shock when he looked at Su Hang, he couldn't believe that his powerful corpse was so vulnerable in front of this little white face.

"Die!" Su Hang didn't stop attacking, and a flame rushed towards Cheng Wei and burned on him.

"Ahhhh

"This, this, this is actually dead!" The two old men watched Cheng Wei turn to ashes in the raging flames, but there was no trace of joy on the old faces.

Instead, he said with a worried face: "This, what can I do, if their tribe knows that Cheng Wei is dead, our tribe will definitely suffer a catastrophe!"

At this moment, in a distant tribe, there was a great shock, the son of the tribal leader actually died, and when he learned the news, Cheng He almost fainted.

When he learned that his son died in the tribe of saints, he immediately went to take revenge.

"What's the panic, the soldiers will come to block the water and cover the earth!" replied calmly.

After the two old men heard Su Hang's words, they remembered that Su Hang was the prophesied person, and he must have the ability to protect the tribe. Thinking about this calmed down a little.

"Why are you here?" Yang Ying and Su Hang asked each other at the same time.

"I'll say it first!" Su Hang said after a pause.

"Actually, I don't know how I got here, and I don't know where I am now!" Su Hang waved his hand and said helplessly.

"What about you, why are you here, or dressed like this?" asked Su Hang with a puzzled expression.

Yang Ying frowned and replied: "This is my home, I ......"

As she spoke, Yang Ying's eyes turned red, and she could vaguely see the tears swirling inside, which also made the face towel hanging on her face fall off, and her delicate and beautiful face was full of grievances.

Seeing Yang Ying like this, Su Hang didn't believe that it was Yang Ying who had fought side by side with him before.

This also made Su Hang full of deep doubts about Yang Ying's current identity and experience.

"You shouldn't have come to get involved in this matter, it's all because I've caused you a burden!" Yang Ying said reproachfully.

"Is there one? Why don't I think so?" Su Hang said indifferently: "Besides, I heard these two old men say that I am still the person in the prophecy, and I am the one who wants to protect the tribe!"

"You're getting married, why don't you tell me, that's what it was just now?" asked Su Hang in disbelief.

"I, I'm also forced to do it!" Yang Ying said helplessly.