Although Ji Xiaoran had long known that the conflict between the Yan and Huang tribes was inevitable, he couldn't help but feel sad when he really saw the wolf smoke rising between the two tribes.

"Friction has begun to emerge among the most marginal tribes." Qi Qi stood on the top of the mountain with her, looking at the place where the smoke rose from a distance, "Is it not long before there will be a brotherly dispute." ”

"Probably so."

It has been five years since Ji Xuanyuan broke away from the Red Dragon Tribe. The young man has grown into a young man, even if he is in the rear, Ji Xiaoran can feel that the sense of oppression on Qi Pi's body has become stronger.

The Cloud Totem quickly occupied the entire north, and even pushed the dividing line with the Western Queen Mother's realm a hundred miles to the west.

And Ji Cheng has also become the god of war who is famous in the Central Plains. He led the soldiers of the Red Dragon and joined forces with Jiuli, and finally set foot on Su Shen and pocketed the last land territory of the Eastern Prince.

When the external enemy was divided, the two tribes finally turned their eyes on each other.

At this time, it is already past the beginning of autumn, even during the day, the heat in the wind has subsided a lot, replaced by a faint coolness.

"I suddenly think it's good for you to be behind the battlefield like this, otherwise it's probably not particularly pleasant to watch my father fight in and out of the battlefield, or meet him with a blade."

Ji Xiaoran laughed and teased, but found that the person next to him was silent, so he turned around a little strangely.

The head of the person next to him was already drooping, but he could faintly see the red light flowing from his eyes.

This made her heart throb, and she immediately thought of the night when Wanju, and then stepped forward to pull the lean, "Are you okay?" ”

This touch seemed to be a strong impact from the outside world, which made Qi Qi suddenly raise his head, and sure enough, not only his eyes were full of blood, but the scales on his face were also covered.

It's just that after five years of precipitation, the blue scales have been mixed with other colors, making them a little black.

Green? Ji Xiaoran frowned.

But she had already shaken off her hand and rushed down the hill like a bolt of lightning, and this desperate momentum directly caused her back to hit the barrier.

She was so angry that she wanted to curse, but before she could say anything, she saw a large number of birds in front of her that seemed to disturb a large area of the forest.

Even if there was a full mile of distance between them, Ji Xiaoran could hear the screams of the beasts.

She never imagined that she would be able to complete the 500-meter sprint in a minute. But by the time she found him, it was all over.

The robe that originally shrouded the body had been torn to pieces by the claws of the wolves, and the rest hung on the body like a rag, half stained red with blood, but the hard scales were exposed in the cracks.

With Qiqi as the center, more than ten wolves fell in a pool of blood, and died tragically, basically leaving no whole corpse.

The people who carried out the massacre were dripping blood from their hands and hanging their heads.

Even if Ji Xiaoran's footsteps walked in this jungle without making any sound, when she approached, the other party immediately looked up, the red light in her eyes had not faded, and it was even more like she was soaked in blood at this moment. Recommended ReadingTV//

Swallowing his saliva a little fearfully, Ji Xiaoran stepped forward tentatively, "Are you okay?" ”

It was the grunting sound of a vigilant beast coming from its mouth. Obviously he was still in human form, but he bent over and wanted to touch the ground with his hands.

"Don't do that. You should know that you can't hurt me. It was really like facing an injured beast, Ji Xiaoran softened and softened his voice as much as possible, and approached little by little, "We can be regarded as soul-body here." ”

It seemed that he really listened to the girl's words, and although his eyes were still full of vigilance when he looked at her, his body relaxed little by little, and he sat there like a big dog with a long tail and tilted his head to look at the people who were approaching little by little.

It's really dragging a long tail. Ji Xiaoran looked at the manifested dragon tail and sighed in his heart, until the outstretched hand tentatively touched the opponent's body but did not receive an attack, and then he sent that sigh out of his mouth.

She crouched down and touched his face, which was covered in scales, with both hands, so that he could meet her eyes, "It seems that you still remember me." ”

The purr of the animal, mixed with three indistinct sounds, made her heart throb a little uncomfortably.

After repeating it a few times, Qi Pi fainted directly, and the whole person leaned forward and fell into the girl's arms.

The scales on his body quickly faded as he lost consciousness, and the blood immediately stained the exposed white skin red, making him look as if he had a blood-colored totem tattooed on his body.

It was not very far from the station of the tribe's march, which made Ji Xiaoran both happy and worried.

Just as she was carrying the man taller than herself back, she heard the sound of someone approaching, and immediately put the monkey down against the tree.

With the blood that flowed all the way, it made this scene look like a man who was besieged by a vicious wolf managed to kill the wolves and survived, but passed out due to exhaustion.

Relying on her own particularity, Ji Xiaoran did not hide herself, but just sat next to him like this, once there was anything abnormal, she was ready to carry him and run.

The people who emerged from the shadows of the woods were both familiar and strange to her.

Wu Peng and Wu Shoes.

The two men didn't seem surprised at all. Compared to Wu Peng, who stood two or three feet away from the unconscious person, Wu Xuan pulled out the Wu Clan's scimitar inserted in his waist and leaned over little by little.

Ji Xiaoran believed that as long as there was any reaction or resistance from Qi Pi, the blade would directly cut his throat.

Fortunately, people are really unconscious. After repeatedly confirming, Ji Xiaoran looked at the other party in front of him and relaxed, "Big brother, I've passed out." ”

"It seems that the load is still too much." Wu Peng walked in slowly, as if he was worried that his shoes would be stained with blood, and his steps were a little deliberate, "But it's normal, after all, it's the blood of the ancients." ”

"But it's really okay for him to be in the shade of candles. He is like this, but unlike his brothers and sisters, what flows in his body is pure candle yin blood. Wu Zhi showed that the blood on the body of the Monkey was the same as the smell of the world, and he directly sent the blood-stained fingers into his mouth, "Although it has also been diluted a lot, it still has the breath of Pangu." ”

This move made Ji Xiaoran secretly scold the other party for being a pervert in his heart, but he only reacted, and he still bled after all.

But it didn't seem to be a wound from the wolves.

Flat and sharp, it is clearly caused by the witch's shoe with a blade just now.

"Don't show your bad habits." Wu Peng glanced at him very dissatisfied, "Why don't you hurry up and get the people back?" ”