Bender awoke from his nightmare again, soaked with cold sweat from the fluffy otter's soft fur.

The woman who was sleeping next to him was also woken up by him, rubbed her eyes and muttered a few words, and instead of going down to pour water for him as usual, she turned over and continued to sleep.

Bender opened his mouth, wanting to scold, but he didn't make a sound.

He got out of the beast bone bed, picked up the bone cup on the wooden table, and tilted his head to pour the water into his body.

The cold water flowed from the esophagus into the stomach, and Bender was able to stabilize his mood a little.

Since the tragic massacre seven days ago, Bender, who escaped back, has been in a state of **** trance and sleepless nights.

When you close your eyes, you will be covered in blood, and when you fall asleep, you will be awakened by the repeated bloody scenes.

As the son of Dab, he was destined to be the successor of the entire tribe, the future patriarch, and he was proud and confident.

But now, when he thinks of his father's body discarded like a shabby animal skin, Bender still feels chills all over his body.

Everything has changed since that day.

He fled with the survivors, and even on that day, in order to avoid being pursued, he changed into someone else's clothes, throwing away the pride and pride of the Dabu tribe.

In the past, this tribe would eventually be renamed the Bander, but as it stands......

Bender himself smiled bitterly, he glanced at the half-@naked woman on the bed of animal bones, even such a lowly woman who used to only kneel in front of him and flatter herself can not care about herself, how can the surviving uncles in the clan let themselves succeed smoothly.

The Remnant is a race of the strong, and his strength is not enough to convince all the surviving hundreds of Dabu tribesmen.

It's all because of that conflict.

How could that weak, little-known Aya tribe become so strong, and how could that person who was younger than himself kill his strong father!

Bender couldn't understand why two tribes that were good before, and maybe even became relatives, suddenly faced each other! Thinking of the seductive honey bud, Bender knew that he would not have a chance to get her in this life, and since the old immortal Ah Gang chose their own tribe's male sa, the people made a decision, and the only chance to get the honey bud disappeared with the butcher's knife of the male sa.

The former tribal prince didn't know what to do now, he was just afraid.

Suddenly there was some noise outside, Bender didn't want to care, anyway, those clan uncles were jumping up and down in the sky these days, and they had to intervene in everything, so let them get busy.

But as soon as he returned to the bed and lay down, the sound outside became louder, and there was even a faint intensity, Bender sat up suddenly, and after a moment of stagnation, he walked out in leather armor.

In the belly of the huge mountain, two groups of men were facing each other, and Bender only took a few steps forward, and then immediately stopped, then immediately turned around, hid in the shadows of the tent, and then ran quickly to his father's tent, where there was a secret passage leading to the outside. It can allow him to avoid these haunting demons.

The demon is coming, it is not the first time that Ye Zhongming has been given such a title, he took the anxious and ignorant Ah Kuang and his clansmen to find the lair of the Dabu tribe.

He proposed a plan to annex to Ah Kuang, this is a road that the old man has never thought of, his thinking is basically focused on preserving the tribe to give birth to a baby hunting, hunting and giving birth to a baby, Ye Zhongming's proposal of this road full of blood and will bear infamy, opened a new door to him.

Of course, even now, Ah Kuang felt that this door was a door to the demonic abyss.

But for some reason, this door, which had shattered Ah Kuang's decades of faith and conviction, was full of a nameless temptation, which Ah Kuang felt was countless times stronger than when he first entered the female tribe's body.

So he followed Ye Zhongming, he wanted to see what this young man he had seen as hope before would do.

"Who are you! This is the Dabu tribe, and without our permission...... "An old man of the tribe who had not yet figured out the situation was standing tall to show his toughness, but he was directly interrupted by a body still at his feet.

It was the corpse of Dabu, whose name he had just proudly named.

The old man was like being choked by the neck, and the blood from all over his body poured onto his face, and the blood was red.

This is an almost insulting act, killing the patriarch, but throwing the body back in front of his former people!

Ye Zhongming casually lifted Feng Zhiyue in his hand, and looked at the less than five hundred people left in these Dabu without any expression, most of them were old and weak, children and women, and there were less than fifty soldiers who fled back.

Such a few people, not to mention Ye Zhongming, who kills the entire Dabu elite with a river of blood and blood by one person, even the hundred warriors of the Abu tribe can't deal with it.

A look of despair rose on the faces of many people.

They saw the imminent end of their tribe.

"Either I'll kill this place today, or you become the slaves of the Ayu tribe, choose for yourself."

Ye Zhongming and Ah Kuang inquired about it, slaves existed among the widows, usually prisoners of war after battles between tribes, and residents captured by the Dawning Temple.

But since the recent tens of thousands of sunsets, there have been few wars between the remnants, and the inhabitants of the Dawning Temple ...... It's good that people don't come to arrest your widows.

So slaves, though they existed, actually disappeared for a long time.

But everyone understands the meaning of the word.

Die or be enslaved.

This is the path that Ye Zhongming gave to the remaining clansmen of the Dabu tribe to choose.

Some people were silent for a while, and then rushed towards Ye Zhongming with wails and despair.

Han Yihao and Sun Yang naturally stood in front of Ye Zhongming, whether from the perspective of repaying Ye Zhongming or the fact that the Dabu tribe had imprisoned them for several months, there was no reason for the two of them to be soft.

There are no special masters among these fighters, they have the strength of about two stars in the secret realm plus the profession, plus the equipment that Ye Zhongming has given them these days, the two of them have no problem dealing with these fighters.

Soon, these warriors with limited strength were turned into warm corpses, and the last bit of resistance of the Dabu tribe was gone.

Those who chose to die have died, and the rest, naturally, have chosen to be enslaved.

The Aya tribe suddenly had more than twice as many slaves as the entire tribe.

On the way back, Ah Kuang endured for a long time before asking Ye Zhongming, is this what you are talking about annexation?

Ye Zhongming shook his head.

"The comparison between the people of our tribe and the people of their tribe allows people to make an informed choice, so before the annexation began, we only made two samples." (To be continued.) )