Chapter 677: Old Thief!

With one kick, Black Tower's heart shattered, and his seven orifices of blood flowed out, and he no longer had any more breath.

The black black body trembled, his eyes were bloodshot, and blood flowed down

He watched his son die tragically on the spot, this was his only son, and at this moment, his heart was almost broken.

However, what Gu Feng said was right, all of this was caused by himself.

He wanted to kill Hei Ling, he wanted to get Hei Ling's blood, so he drove his son to go.

Originally, all this, he felt nothing.

However, he didn't expect that one of his decisions would kill his son!

At this moment, without Gu Feng's move, the black black divine soul shattered, and immediately the blood of the seven orifices flowed out!

He's dead!

It can be said that he was killed by himself!

"Hei Ling, this third revenge, I'll help you get revenge!"

When Gu Feng saw this scene, he muttered to himself in his heart.

This Hei Ling was unwilling when he died, all of this was caused by Hei Wu and Hei Ta, and now the two of them are dead.

Watching Heita and Heiwu die, no one feels pitiful for the two, the father and son are already infamous in the Blackstone Tribe, but Heiwu is strong, and everyone has no choice.

"The will of the totem god, from today onwards, I am the patriarch of the Blackstone tribe!"

Gu Feng looked at everyone and spoke.

"Meet the Patriarch!"

"Meet the Patriarch!"

......

For a while, all the clansmen of the Blackstone tribe bowed down towards Gu Feng in unison.

The young patriarch of Heiling should have inherited the position of the patriarch, not to mention, now this is the will of the totem god, and the young patriarch's cultivation is already so strong, this position of patriarch should be assumed by him.

And at this moment, a panicked roar came:

"Oh no, the people of the Shentu tribe are here!"

Today's tribe is more than clan, but there are also people guarding outside the tribe, at this moment this person rushed in directly, and saw the corpse of the great elder and the black tower on the ground in front of him, this person was so frightened that he sat directly on the ground.

"It's the Divine Earth Tribe again!"

At this moment, Black Gold gritted his teeth and spoke.

Everyone present was full of monstrous hatred in their eyes at the moment.

Back then, it was an elder of the Shentu tribe who passed by the Blackstone tribe, snatched the blackstone tribe's totem Blackstone, and killed Heiling's father, making the Blackstone tribe look like this.

Everyone has a monstrous hatred for the Shentu tribe.

However, soon the crowd was like a deflated ball, because they knew the strength of the Shentu tribe.

The Divine Earth Tribe is a seventh-level tribe, with a seventh-level Divine Earth Totem, and there are several Qi Transformation Realm elders in the tribe, which is not comparable to the Blackstone Tribe at all.

Moreover, they have totems, and every warrior can borrow the power of totems to show the strength of real totem warriors, while everyone in the Blackstone tribe is weak in overall strength, not to mention that they don't even have totems, how can they fight with the Shentu tribe!

What's more, there is a civil war in the Blackstone tribe today, and there are already heavy losses!

"Patriarch, what shall we do?"

Heijin looked at Gu Feng and spoke.

At this moment, everyone also looked at Gu Feng in unison, their eyes full of expectation.

Now, this patriarch, who is guided by the totemic gods, is their only hope.

However, on the face of the patriarch, they did not see the solemnity they imagined, but a happy smile.

"Hehe, it's good to come!"

The light in Gu Feng's eyes flickered.

It took seven days, Gu Feng had cultivated this physical body enough to withstand all kinds of martial arts in the past seven days, and now although Gu Feng had not completely recovered from the Yuan Shen, after all, it was the cultivation of the Yuan Shen Realm, and the strength that erupted was by no means comparable to that of a second-step martial artist.

Originally, Gu Feng was still thinking about when to destroy this Shentu tribe and solve the last wish in Hei Ling's heart, but he didn't expect the other party to send it to the door like this.

Everyone looked at Gu Feng's confident appearance, and for some reason, they also felt a little more confident in their hearts.

"Patriarch, then we ......"

There was a bit of excitement on Kurojin's face.

"It's time to get back the debts you once had!"

Gu Feng spoke, and then walked outside.

"Go collect the debt!"

"Collect debts!"

......

In an instant, the Blackstone Tribe, all the clansmen, were full of indescribable excitement, at this moment, they followed behind Gu Feng, only feeling Gu Feng's back, unprecedentedly tall.

Outside the Blackstone Tribe, there is a group of five people at this moment.

The clothes of these five people were all made of the fur of the second-step demon beasts, and at first glance, they were people from the ninth-level tribe whose identities were far higher.

The person at the front was a bald old man.

Although the bald old man was bald, there was still hair around him, and these hairs were tied into whips and emitted light.

The old man's whole person is also full of energy, and his momentum is full of energy!

And the four people behind him are all martial artists who gather qi and consummation!

Behind the bald old man, a short martial artist spoke: "Fifth Elder, this Black Stone tribe is just a ninth-level tribe, and even the totem was taken away by your old man two years ago, what use do you want from this group of people?"

"Tuding, you don't understand, I recently heard that the Holy Emperor is about to start a new round of tribal wars, although my Divine Earth Tribe is a seventh-level tribe, but in the tribal war, it is also a low-level person. Now we have to recruit troops and collect more people, so that we can not hurt the root in the tribal war!"

The bald old man spoke.

The dwarf warrior had a glint in his eyes: "Fifth Elder, do you mean to collect these ninth-level tribes into our hands, and then when the tribe fights, our people will not move first, but let these ninth-level tribes be cannon fodder, so as to reduce our casualties?"

The bald old man said again: "That's right, several other seventh-level tribes are all adopting this method, and our Divine Earth tribe naturally can't lag behind." The patriarch has already spoken, and at least ten ninth-level tribe people will be charged!"

"Fifth Elder, what if this Blackstone tribe resists desperately?"

The short warrior couldn't help but ask.

"This Black Stone Tribe, the patriarch was vulnerable back then, the whole tribe was extremely weak, they didn't have the courage to resist, and if they really dared to resist, then they might as well kill a few people and give them blood!"

The bald old man immediately spoke, and then his gaze fell on the front, and the corners of his eyes narrowed: "It's coming!"

Gu Feng walked at the forefront, and behind him, more than a thousand people from the Black Stone Tribe, even the old and weak, women and children, all walked out at this moment and followed behind Gu Feng.

Thousands of people, although the strength is not too strong, but this momentum is not weak.

Seeing this, the bald old man frowned slightly, and finally his eyes fell on Gu Feng's body, and he spoke: "Oh, it seems that there is really no one in your Black Stone Tribe, and you actually let this waste boy be in charge!"

"Bald old thief, who are you talking to?"

Gu Feng looked at the bald old man, his voice was flat, as if he had said something insignificant.

A bald old thief?

When everyone heard this, their eyes changed in unison.