At that moment, countless spiritual fires flew away, and in this dim altar hall, it was as if a group of meteors were dragging a gorgeous tail flame across the silent night sky.

Beautiful, mysterious, colorful!

Smack!

The spirit of the ancestors shot into the stone of the ancestors, as if a bonfire had been lit, and the stones in everyone's hands lit up, exuding a warm light.

Wow!

Exclamations abounded, because this scene was too magical, and the Ancestral Stone was so beautiful, like a precious pearl of the night.

"Go, set off in three days, and fight for the glory of the tribe!"

After the Great Prophet finished speaking, many young people bowed to the ground, shouting and roaring, looking fanatical, eager to immediately fly to the wasteland Gusen.

Xia Ye deliberately slowed down and stayed a little longer to survey the ancestral altar.

"What are you rubbing? Hurry up, I'll take you to meet someone!"

The summer insect urged vigorously, very impatient.

"See whom?"

When Xia Ye came out of the altar, he saw a group of young people gathered on the long street, and Xia Qi, who pursued the summer moon, was also among them.

Seeing Xia Ye, Xia Qi showed a cruel smile, clenched his right hand into a fist, stretched out his thumb, and slashed horizontally on his neck, making a throat-cutting motion.

"Ha, why did that kid offend you?"

Xia Taihao on the side gloated, and when he turned around, he saw Xia Ye wearing an eye patch, in the tribe, Xia Qi's gesture is called the throat cutting ceremony, which is the bloodiest provocative action, representing endless death.

"I just don't like him!"

Xia Qi pouted.

"Tsk, I actually provoked you, a great genius in the slums, and allowed me to mourn for him for three seconds!"

Xia Taihao and Xia Qi are sworn friends, although he was born in a warrior family, he is better than Xia Qi, but he still belongs to the bottom of Xia Qi's circle, so he has to win over a few companions to avoid being excluded.

"Shaman!"

Xia Worm pulled Xia Ye: "Hurry up, don't let him wait, and your posture, can you lower it a little?"

"Xia Mang, that younger brother of Xia Zhi?"

There are too many people, it's hard to do it, and when you go to the wasteland Gusen, Xia Ye will definitely dry Xia Qi salted fish.

In the tribe, drying salted fish means hanging.

"That's right!"

Xia Worm was very excited: "Xia Mang has formed a team to help each other, as long as he joins, the chances of surviving in the Wasteland Gusen will increase a lot!"

"Oh, who are they?"

Xia Ye inquired, Xia Mang's strength was unknown, but his brother Xia Zhi was recognized as a genius on the first day in the slums, and he survived the blood survival trial four years ago, and was valued by Xia Shilian.

"Xia Zhi didn't forget his origin, and said that he wanted to help more young people from the slums come out, so the members of the group allowed people from the slums to join!"

Summer Worm is grateful.

As long as the tribesmen between the ages of fifteen and eighteen are required to participate in the trial, the total number of which is more than eight hundred, and although the tribe will not give any help except for an ancestral stone, everyone's starting point is still different.

There is such a thing as class, which will exist at any time.

The first grade are all the children of the upper echelons of the tribe, not to mention the elite education they received, with the strength and wealth of the family, they are all armed to the teeth.

The five basic buildings have been prepared early, in addition to excellent weapons, powerful troops, and even rare buildings, they are all prepared.

Every year's trial, the final winner is born among these people, and the tribe is also the most optimistic about these juniors, you know, opening up a new territory, it represents new interests, so these children are also pawns in the open and secret struggle between the forces in the upper echelons of the tribe.

This year's session is represented by Xia Wei and Xia Shilian, the former is the youngest son of the great patriarch, talented, said to be a genius that has not been met in a thousand years, and has been designated as the candidate for the next patriarch, and the latter is the third daughter of the great prophet, who is also talented.

In order to fight for the rights of the tribe, the two also began to cultivate wings.

Xia Zhi was promoted by Xia Shilian, so his younger brother Xia Mang naturally belongs to the Great Prophet line.

The warriors, wealthy merchants, and some declining elite families of the tribe, their children are in the second grade, because they are well fed, warmly dressed, and taught by the family's words and deeds, so these children have time to meditate and receive some education, and because of the large number of people, they have become the cornerstone of a tribe.

Their equipment is not the most luxurious, but it is absolutely excellent and sufficient, and through the teaching of their parents, they are precocious, know how to hold together, know how to choose a camp, and are most beneficial to their own growth.

The third grade is the children of the common people, who help their parents work all day long, and it is not easy to fill their stomachs, how can they have spare time to cultivate, as for the equipment, there must be such as stone knives and daggers, but they are excellent, then they can't be talked about, and the core of the five basic buildings is naturally unaffordable.

The fate of these commoners' children is either to survive in a group, or to join the forces of a certain high-level disciple and become a pawn of others.

In a word, it is too difficult for the children of ordinary people to stand out in the trial.

The next level is the children of the slums, some people, even two stone knives and seven days of rations are not ready, but if they do not participate in the trial, they will be executed by the patriarch, so they can only be used as cannon fodder for others and rush to kill in front of the battle.

"Let me be cannon fodder?"

Xia Ye teased that Xia Lingyue had already started collecting information about the trial for her own sake, and these things were not secrets, so it was easy to find out.

"No! No! It's a real team member, Brother Xia Zhi will equip us with weapons, leather armor, and if we perform well, we will also be given the core of the building!"

Xia Worm hastened to explain.

"Oh!"

Xia Ye didn't agree immediately, but considered whether there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, those powerful children were too powerful, and he couldn't afford to provoke them for the time being, so he targeted those middle-level children, and by plundering them, he achieved the purpose of supporting the war with war.

The beginning is obscene and developing, and when the tribe grows, all the tribes of those powerful sons will be demolished, and there will be no one left, if there is a chance, Xia Ye will slaughter Xia Ji.

"Behave better, I have a lot of good things to say about you for this opportunity!"

Xia Worm did this because he wanted to sell Xia Ye a favor.

The corners of Xia Ye's mouth twitched, who said that the natives are simple? There are not a lot of cautions, okay!

"Little bugs!"

A hoarse voice shouted for the summer worm and kicked him on the thigh.

Syllable!

Xia Worm didn't pay attention and staggered two steps, but he didn't dare to scold, but instead rubbed his numb thighs, laughed with him, and bent down: "Hey, Brother Bei, Sister Gua, Brother Man!"

There are three people in sight, the one who kicked Xia Mubei is called Xia Mubei, who is just one meter five tall, with thick muscles, looking like a small tank, and he is wearing a leather armor with many knife marks, which shows that he has participated in many battles and is a proof of strength.

The girl in the middle is wearing a linen dress, if she has a full score, then her appearance can be mixed with a seven-point grade, which is considered beautiful, but no one will pay attention to her face, because she has a pair of ****, and the exaggerated arc is like stuffing two papayas on her chest.

There is no bra in this era, so when she walks, the **** will sway out of a moving arc, which is enough to make any man swallow his saliva.

Xia Ye glanced at it, then moved away, and landed on the young man on the far left, this guy had broken hair and a cross scar on the left side of his face.

"You're in COS Scarlet Village Kenshin!"

Xia Ye was speechless, with his eyesight, he could see the weirdness of this cross scar, no need to ask, it must have been this Brother Man who cut it himself for vanity.

Syllable!

Xia Man raised his hand and slapped it on the back of Xia Worm's head.

"Why did you say hello to me at the end?

Xia Man's yin and yang weird questioning.

"Uh, no, Brother Man, you are standing the farthest!"

Xia Worm smiled bitterly and quickly explained.

"Hey, you're still stubborn!"

Xia Man said, raising his hand and slapping again.

Summer Worm begs for mercy.

Xia Ye sighed in his heart, Xia Man didn't care at all, saying this, it was like a bastard in some school, just looking for a reason to bully Xia Worm.

"Slums?"

Xia Mubei squinted at Xia Ye and asked.

"Brother Bei, let me tell you, he is that Xia Ye, who dared to go to the Fengjing Ruins to fight the wilderness, and cut off Xia Ming's hand!"

Homeopathic introduction of summer insects.

"Oh?"

Xia Gua, who was originally indifferent to Xia Ye, tilted his head and glanced at him, a little surprised: "Well, it looks quite delicate!"

"Hey, Qingxiu can eat it as a meal!"

Xia Mubei spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, because of his short stature, he was very inferior, and he hated these good-looking guys the most: "Come, fight the combat skills you are good at, let us observe, I can tell you, if you don't get my approval, even if Xia Mang agrees to you to join the group, I will drive you away." ”

"He's amazing!"

Xia Worm played the package ticket and urged in a low voice: "Hurry up!"

Xia Ye turned around and left, he was not a monkey, and Xia Mubei was obviously playing tricks on him.

"Tsk, your temper is not small!"

Xia Mubei snorted coldly, he has seen a lot of this kind of arrogant guy, and when he arrives in the wasteland Gusen and has seen what blood and death are, they will obediently kneel down and beg to join the group.

"Xia Ye, Xia Ye, you stop me!"

Xia Worm ran over and grabbed Xia Ye: "What the hell are you doing? Do you know how rare this kind of opportunity is?"

Natsuno shrugged his shoulders.

"We were born in the slums, no one wants it, even if we enter someone else's team, we are also cannon fodder, and now we finally have a chance to be a member of the team, why don't you cherish it?"

Xia Worm hates that iron is not made of steel: "Xia Mubei's character is very bad, but you should always believe in Xia Zhi's character, right?"

"If the head of the regiment is Xia Zhi, not his younger brother Xia Mang, then it is called an opportunity!"

Even if Xia Ye wants to be cannon fodder, he has to pick a promising regiment leader, and Xia Mang's kind of person is not worthy.

"Do you have any self-knowledge? Do you still want to follow Xia Shilian? Do you know how much Xia Zhi, who is known as the genius of the slums, has endured to get her respect?"

Xia Worm was speechless, fighting alone, he would never survive in the Wasteland Gusen, he had to hold a group, but when the opportunity came, Xia Ye didn't try to seize it, he was a brain-dead at all!