After a group of horses and horses killed out of the Black Mountain tribe, they did not stop at all, and galloped towards the Gu Yuan tribe, and even the injured soldiers gritted their teeth and galloped without saying a word.

Dozens of people are like a group of demons who have just come out of hell, with a thick evil aura, it can be said that ghosts and gods are also clear, and the clouds and birds are scattered everywhere they pass, even a fierce beast that has entered the grade, forgetting a glance from a distance, and disappearing without a trace, obviously the newborn spirit also knows that this group of human beings covered in blood is not easy to mess with.

At this time, the Black Mountain tribe was killed several times by Xiao Chen leading his subordinates back and forth, and they had already become devastated and suffered heavy losses.

The eldest prince Xiong Yu was beheaded, the second son was killed by an arrow, and the clansmen were killed and injured countless times, which made the Montenegrin tribesmen unbelievable.

At this time, Xiong Li and Xiong Kang had long since disappeared, and only Xiong Li's henchmen came out to take over the tribe and clean up the battlefield.

Stealing chickens does not make rice, and now it has become a true portrayal of the Montenegrin tribe. It seemed that there was no risk in the end, but in the end, it ended up like this, and I really wanted to cry without tears.

A few hours later, Mu Yan, who was originally seriously injured, appeared in the stone house where Xiong Li lived, and the originally small room was like a powder keg at the moment, ready to explode at any time.

Restraining the bones of the eldest son and stabilizing the injuries of the younger son, Xiong Li couldn't wait to find Mu Yan, who was seriously injured, and he couldn't wait to break Xiao Chen's body into pieces immediately.

"I want Xiao Chen to die, no! I want all the clansmen of Xiao Zhan Lao'er to stay!" Seeing Mu Yan coming, Xiong Li's eyes were full of devouring cold light, and he said straight to the point. That posture seemed to immediately want to cut Xiao Chen at his feet.

didn't care about Xiong Li's rude behavior, Mu Yan casually shouted, "This little beast must die!

Today, he was seriously injured by Xiao Chen in an instant, which made Mu Yan feel greatly humiliated, as a strong man at the patriarch level, he was seriously injured by a young man, and he had no power to fight back, if this was spread out, where could the old face who was already more than 100 years old be placed, not to mention that they had already done something to the Gu Yuan tribe in private, and Liang Zi had already been settled. Either you die or I die, what scruples do you need?

Xiao Chen's evil spirit made the two of them feel a sense of crisis in their hearts, in order to avoid long nights and dreams, they could solve Xiao Chen earlier, so that they could feel at ease.

"In that case, then the only way to ask for the help of the underground reptiles" said the gloomy Xiong Li. The originally strong body became a little cloudy at this moment.

Hearing that Xiong Li was about to cooperate with the alien race to attack Xiao Chen, Mu Yan hesitated a little and said, "But they are a group of beasts."

Without listening to Mu Yan's words, Xiong Li forcibly interrupted and said, "No poison, no husband, even if you pay the price, you have to kill Xiao Chen, do you want to give up?" We have been planning for a year, and we finally sent Xiao Zhan's husband to that place."

It must not be changed because of a little rabbit cub"

"Okay!as long as we can kill that little beast and give the blood food of the scorpion tribe, our two tribes will divide it equally" Thinking of Xiao Chen's humiliation of himself, and thinking that his limit was approaching, if he didn't break through the next realm, he would sit down and leave, and the murderous intent in Mu Yan's heart surged up.

"When my injuries are healed, I will personally take a trip to the underground world to see if this legendary scorpion clan patriarch is really so terrifying. After some secret discussion between the two, Mu Yan spoke.

The Scorpion Race is a branch of the alien race on the mainland, with a long human head and scorpion tail, living in the underground world for a long time, and liking cannibalism. Within a radius of tens of thousands of miles in the Boulder Valley, there are more than ten foreign tribes remaining, and there is just a small tribe of the Scorpion tribe thousands of miles away from the Guyuan tribe, and the surrounding tribes are deeply affected.

The pain of the dead child greatly stimulated Xiong Li, making him a little crazy, and in order to take revenge, he had to do whatever it took to cooperate with the aliens.

Almost everyone in Xiao Chen's group was injured, and there were more women, so they didn't walk fast, and they had to stop for repairs in the end. Several of the fighters were seriously wounded, with stab wounds deep into the bones, and some even faintly visible exposed stomachs.

Fortunately, this group of girls knew some simple medical skills and bandaged them.

"Does it hurt?"

When the girls saw the warriors fighting bloodily to save them, their bodies were scarred, and their tears couldn't stop flowing, and their trembling hands gently bandaged their wounds, as if they were afraid that they would hurt the warriors with too much force.

"It doesn't hurt, even if those bastards in Montenegro catch up, now I'll beat ten of them like that"

Seeing this group of girls with pear blossoms and rain circling around them, even if they were let into the Black Mountain, they would not frown, and began to comfort this group of little girls.

The little girls were already desperate after being taken captive, and even many of them had already developed the will to die, but they did not expect that their young patriarch seemed to fall from the sky and rescue them at the last crisis.

What's even more incredible is that the patriarch has become a Blood Refining Realm martial artist, and their Gu Yuan tribe will not be bullied by other clans in the future.

Looking at this group of little girls busy like butterflies under the leadership of Mu Qing, Xiao Chen's heart couldn't help but rise a warmth, "It turns out that I have fallen into such a deep position"

"Brother Xiao, what did you say, Qing'er didn't hear clearly?" Seeing Xiao Chen muttering something with his head lowered on the side, Mu Qing, who was busy, asked Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen patted the horse's back lightly, dispelling the trace of sourness in his heart, this feeling was both familiar and a little unfamiliar, it seemed that countless years had passed in a trance, Xiao Chen woke up, he understood, he finally understood what this feeling was, this is the taste of home.

Turned over and pulled Mu Qing on the horse's back and said to her, "I said, let's go home"

"Oh, I'm home"

The group rushed towards the Gu Yuan tribe.

When there were still more than ten miles away from the tribe, the group met the scouts sent by the tribe, and saw that the patriarch really rescued the little girl from the tribe, and the scouts didn't even have time to greet Xiao Chen, so they quickly beat their horses and ran towards the tribe, roaring loudly in their mouths as they ran.

"The patriarch is back, the patriarch has rescued people"

Since Xiao Chen left the tribe with twenty clan soldiers, the Gu Yuan tribe has been under martial law under the auspices of Elder Gu Lin, Lin Shan and Tie Shi, and the clansmen have stopped going out to hunt, and all the clan protection soldiers are on guard against changes.

Although Xiao Chen had already broken through the Blood Refining Realm, for Gu Lin and other elders, he was still worried about him, after all, he was facing an old Blood Refining Realm powerhouse who had been famous for a long time, and there was a great terror in the life-and-death struggle, and every move could cost his life in vain.

And Lin Shan, who had a hot temper, couldn't hold his breath, and stood alone in front of the tribe's door, constantly walking back and forth, scolding from time to time at the corners of his mouth, regretting that he easily let Xiao Chen leave.

Hearing the scout's shout, Lin Shan moved like a monkey with his tail on it, snatching a galloping horse like a sharp arrow and rushing towards the direction of Xiao Chen's return.

Not only that, but the returning scouts rushed into the tribe non-stop to convey the exciting news to the tribesmen waiting in the tribe.

"The patriarch is mighty!"

"The patriarch is good"

When Lin Shan hugged Xiao Chen and his party to the gate of the tribe, he couldn't help but be startled. The entire tribe gate was already crowded, and the tribesmen heard that the patriarch had returned triumphantly, and they came to the tribe gate to wait for his arrival. Looking at this group of warriors who were covered in wounds and bloodstained all over their bodies, countless clansmen were silent, and some even secretly went down and wiped their eyes.

Seeing countless clansmen rushing up, even if they were seriously injured and collapsed on horseback, the warriors tried their best to straighten their backs, the Gu Yuan tribe only had men who died in battle!

At a distance of more than ten steps from the crowd, everyone turned over and dismounted, and more than a dozen frightened little girls staggered to their relatives in the crowd, hugging each other and crying.

"Brother Patriarch, you are so powerful, Cai'er admires you so much" At this time, Lin Cai'er, who was holding Gu Lin, jumped out first, and hung on Xiao Chen's neck regardless of the eyes of others around him, his eyes were full of twinkling little stars, and he made a grimace at Lin Shan who was staring, so angry that Lin Shan stomped his feet on the side, but he didn't step forward to stop it. In the little girl's heart, Xiao Chen at this moment is the most powerful hero!

"Cai'er, get my sister here, Brother Xiao still has something to do" Just when Xiao Chen didn't know what to do, Mu Qing on the side saw his embarrassment and spoke out to help him out of the siege.

"Okay, okay, Sister Mu, tell me how the patriarch's brother rescued you, whether you are stepping on colorful auspicious clouds"

Hearing Lin Caier's words, Xiao Chen on the side didn't hesitate and almost fell to the ground, it seems that no matter what world she is in, every girl has a beautiful dream of Prince Charming in her heart.

threw a grateful look at Mu Qing, and the beauty smiled in return, what an empathetic girl!

"It's good to come back" Seeing Xiao Chen walking up to him, Gu Lin spoke.

In the old man's heart, even if Xiao Chen didn't save people, as long as he could return safely, he would be very satisfied, after all, Xiao Chen was the youngest Blood Refining Realm martial artist in the history of the Gu Yuan tribe, as long as he didn't fall, he might not be able to lead the tribe one step closer in the future, so it seemed that it was not worth risking his life to go deep into the enemy realm for the sake of a few tribal women.

Looking at the old man's old face, Xiao Chen's eyes were a little moist, but the simple four words represented the old man's endless expectations, just as the old man said when he first set off, come back alive!

The warriors covered in blood were embraced by the clansmen, and everyone rushed to lead the horses for them, and today they are the heroes of the Gu Yuan tribe!

Looking at the cheering clansmen, Xiao Chen didn't stop it, he knew that his clansmen had been held back for too long and needed a vent, and the Gu Yuan tribe also needed a chance to be reborn!

"Brother Xiao Chen, I, I, and I want to grow up to be a big hero like you, kill the villains, and protect the clansmen"

It was a somewhat timid voice that came from below Xiao Chen, and a little boy about six or seven years old hugged Xiao Chen's thigh.

Leaning over and picking up the little boy, brushing the snot bubbles off his face, Xiao Chen said to the little boy, "Okay! When you grow up, you must be a hero who is more powerful than your brother and protect the safety of the tribe."

It is precisely because of the fire like the little boy that generations of clansmen threw their heads, spilled their blood, and went forward to succeed each other, so that there was an 800-year inheritance of the Guyuan tribe.

From generation to generation, there is no way to cut off!