The warrior gritted his teeth and replied, "It's the Gray Wolf Clan." They were drawn to the scene because of the great movement we had during our previous fierce battle with the Dragonwing Bluebird.

More than thirty wolf warriors and a hunting squad of more than fifty people of the pig people colluded together to surprise us with a sudden attack.

There were only one hundred and thirty-two of us in total, seventeen of us were sacrificed to catch the Dragonwing Blue Bird, more than twenty were injured, and the rest of us almost exhausted a lot of physical strength and almost collapsed. Their bunch of crumbs were shrunken turtles when we were desperate, grabbing things and pouring them upside down. ”

The Great Elder said angrily, "Bastard, what a bastard!"

The warrior continued: "They are very powerful, the leaders among the wolf warriors are two masters of the eighth order of qi cultivation and four seventh-order warriors of qi training, and one of the pig people is an eighth-order qi cultivation and three are masters of the seventh order of qi training.

The big guys are all red-eyed and desperate, no one is reconciled, how can we have worked so hard to get things like this, so a fierce melee was launched.

We are inferior to our high-level combat strength, there are a total of four eighth-order qi cultivation level warriors on our side, but only two can fight, and only four seventh-order qi cultivation fighters are left who can fight.

The more they beat us, the more we were defeated, and in the end they attacked more and more ruthlessly, and many people died on both sides, and our side was in a weak position with the most deaths.

When Lin and Brother saw the soldiers fall one after another, their eyes immediately turned red, and they decided to blow themselves up. At that time, the two eighth-order warriors of the wolf clan were fighting with Lin Hege, and Lin Hege suddenly blew himself up and died with them.

At that time, everyone was stunned, only the two leaders of the wolf clan were the most powerful, the others were not afraid, and the pig people were the most afraid of death, so they were frightened and retreated.

We took the opportunity to take the Dragonwing Bluebird in the Qiankun bag, and then flew up to get rid of them. ”

The third elder suddenly smashed a large bluestone beside him with a punch, and said word by word: "It's too much to deceive people!"

"Let's go, sons, let's take revenge!" the three elders flapped their wings and shouted.

"Revenge, revenge!" all the Eagle Clansmen present immediately clenched the weapons in their hands and shouted in unison.

"Bastard!" the patriarch stretched out his hand and dragged the three elders down from mid-air, slamming them to the ground.

Blood spilled from the corners of the three elders' mouths, and it was obvious that the patriarch's hand was very heavy this fall.

"Nonsense! You keep your eyes open to see how they are now, whether they are going to take revenge or send them to death. The patriarch pointed to the warriors.

Most of the soldiers were in tattered clothes, covered in blood, badly wounded, and some were even unable to stand up and were being supported.

A gloom appeared in the eyes of the third elder, and he lowered his head silently, and the great elder hurriedly flew over to support him.

The patriarch said: "We will avenge this revenge and we must avenge it, but we will not send it to death now." ”

From now on, all the clansmen must obey the order to take care of their wounds, and they must not go to the people of the Pig People and the Gray Wolf Clan without permission, otherwise they will be expelled from their own clan as soon as they are discovered. ”

The patriarch's voice was very loud and spread throughout Tianyao Peak, and the flames in the eyes of the soldiers who stood up gradually cooled and sat down again.

The elders continued to make arrangements for the wounded, and those with slightly minor injuries were sent home to recuperate after receiving medicine, and those with more serious injuries first bandaged their wounds and waited for the second elder to treat them.

The patriarch counted the casualties, and forty-seven clansmen died on this day, including one eighth-order qi cultivation realm and two seventh-order qi cultivation realm high-level warriors, and the losses were quite heavy. Every high-ranking warrior is precious to the race, and they are the hope of the race's future.

Nine people were seriously injured, and now they are dying and are being treated by the second elder, and their lives are uncertain.

No one was intact, and everyone was not lightly injured.

Heartache, heartache to the bone.

Every clan member is like his child, even though Liang Changying's heart is full of pain, his face is still majestic and calm, without a little wave, as the patriarch at this special time, he is the backbone of the clan, and there can be no frustration, sadness and weakness.

At this time, what the clansmen need is a dignified and calm patriarch, so that the clansmen can feel safe and can gather the confidence of the clansmen.

"What about my father, which of you has seen my father. A childish voice came, and Xiaojie kept searching for it in the crowd.

"Brother, where are you?" Liang Yue's anxious voice came.

They had just received the news and rushed to find their loved ones. Their mother, though worried, did not follow.

The rules of the Eagle Clan are strict, Tianyao Peak is a heavy place where the elders and patriarchs of the clan live, sacred and noble, except for the relatives and families of the patriarchs and elders, other people in the clan, especially women, cannot easily set foot here.

"Here, Liang Yue, we are here. The Eagle Clan waved at Liang Yue and shouted loudly. Liang Yue hurried over following the voice.

"Brother, I heard that many clansmen died, I'm so afraid of ......" As soon as she saw Liang Ming, Liang Yue's eyes turned red and she threw herself into Liang Ming's arms.

Liang Ming lowered his head and gently stroked Liang Yue's hair, and said with a smile on his pale face: "I'm your brother, and I'm the most powerful person in the younger generation, how can anything happen?"

Liang Yue looked up, tears on her face.

He sobbed, "I'm afraid you'll never come back like Daddy......"

Liang Yue lost her father seven years ago, and since then her brother Liang Ming has taken on the burden of the family and taken care of her mother and him.

Liang Ming said firmly: "I am a warrior of the Eagle Clan, fighting for my clan, even if I die, it is a great honor. ”

Liang Yue looked at her brother, and felt in tears that the silhouettes of her brother and her father gradually overlapped, and her father was also so heroic and heroic back then.

Liang Yue suddenly remembered something, hurriedly wiped the tears on her face, took off a black burden from her back and said, "Brother, you're hungry." Mother knows that you must be hungry, so it's all ready for you, hurry up and eat!"

Liang Ming nodded, took the cakes and pieces of meat that were still hot, and chewed them heavily, eating them very sweetly.

Liang Yue helped her brother hold the weapon, looked up at the still bright red blood on the sharp bone spear, and was silent.

Ying Xiang stood aside and watched Liang Ming chew his head, and he had to admit that his heart was full of envy.

He smiled bitterly and asked himself: Is his mother still alive? If so, has she ever missed herself in the past thirteen years? Why can't she feel it at all?

"Brother Xiang, have you seen my father? I asked a lot of people, but they couldn't tell clearly. Xiaojie suddenly squeezed out of the crowd and hugged Yingxiang's legs.

Ying Xiang was stunned, his throat was a little tight, and he didn't know what to say.

Xiao Jie's father is none other than Liang Linhe, one of the leaders of the team today, a high-level warrior of the eighth-order qi cultivation realm, and finally died with the two eighth-order qi cultivation realm masters of the werewolf clan by self-destructing.

Looking at Xiao Jie's bright green eyes full of hope, Ying Xiang really didn't know how to tell this unfortunate news.

Silence, Ying Xiang and Liang Ming were silent, and the atmosphere was surprisingly quiet for a while.

"Who knows my father's news?" Xiaojie said loudly to the crowd in a hurry.

It's not that people don't know, it's that no one can bear to tell the poor boy the bad news: his father is gone.

A middle-aged man in the crowd who was covered in blood walked up to Xiao Jie, who was the same person who had reported the situation to the patriarch in detail earlier.

"Uncle Lin Qing!" Xiao Jie saw a happy look on the back of the person's face.

"Uncle Lin Qing, you must know my father's whereabouts, can you tell me? I can't find my father, I'm very worried, is he too seriously injured and sent to the second elder's house?" Xiao Jie asked seriously.

Xiaojie's father and Liang Linqing are cousins, and the relationship between the two has always been very good, and the two always take care of each other every time they fight.

Liang Linqing lowered his head, his eyes were a little red, he stretched out his long and powerful arms and lifted Xiaojie to let Xiaojie look at him.

Liang Linqing tried his best to say to Xiao Jie in a calm tone: "Xiao Jie, your father is the bravest warrior of the Eagle Clan!"

When Xiao Jie heard this, he immediately narrowed his crescent-like eyes, and said proudly with a smile in the corner of his eyes: "Of course, I have known this for a long time." ”

Liang Linqing said: "Today we have encountered the most vicious enemy, your father to protect everyone...... sacrificed. ”

Xiao Jie's smile that was still hanging on his face immediately froze, his eyes were a little flustered, and he shook his head and said in disbelief: "Uncle Lin Qing, are you joking?

Liang Linqing took a deep breath and said, "I never joke with my brother's life and death, your father is a real warrior!"

Seeing Liang Linqing's extremely serious eyes, a thick sadness welled up in Xiao Jie's heart, he vaguely felt that Uncle Lin Qing was telling the truth, but he was never willing to believe it.

"No, no, you lied to me!You big villain, you lied to me!" Xiao Jie screamed, struggling desperately in Liang Linqing's hands, his feet constantly kicking Liang Linqing's thick chest.

Liang Linqing was motionless, like a lifeless sculpture for Xiaojie to kick and beat.

Xiaojie scolded frantically, kicking his feet constantly, but the tears couldn't restrain the rolling down. The more he cried, the more sad he became, and he shouted hoarsely, "I don't believe it!" and then fainted.

Liang Linqing gently wiped the tears on Xiaojie's face, held him in his arms, gently touched the soft black hair on the back of his head, and whispered: "You must learn to be strong, and you will become a man who stands up to the sky and the earth in the future, and you can't lose your father." ”