Jing Ji staggered to his knees and fell to the ground, his hands propped up on the ground, his right hand still clutching the scimitar.

Because of the pain, his face was pale and his forehead was full of cold sweat.

Ye Xi did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but did not hesitate to take this opportunity to stimulate the growth of the ancestral witch domino.

Jing Ji slowly raised his head, reached out to wipe the blood foam from the corner of his mouth, and gasped: "Which tribe are you from, it's not like a fifth-level warrior, you don't mean to be wronged by cutting off two fingers." ”

The blessing domino was successfully stimulated, and the dark green energy that only Wu could see surrounded his body, feeling the majestic power in his body, the dark clouds that swirled between Ye Xi's eyebrows just now were all dispersed, and he exhaled a breath and said easily: "Xia tribe, Ye Xi." ”

A smile tugged at the corner of Jing Ji's mouth: "Xia tribe...... Haven't heard of it. ”

"Which tribe are you from?" Ye Xi asked.

He was also curious about where this lonely, speedy warrior came from.

Jing Ji's eyes looked at Ye Xi's calm eyes, and he said word by word: "I, the Wind Tribe, Jing Ji." ”

Ye Xi's eyelids twitched.

Wind Tribe?

It can't be the super tribe that destroyed the heavens and the earth overnight, right?

"The Wind Tribe you are talking about, but the Wind Tribe is one of the nine super tribes?" Ye Xi hurriedly asked.

Jing Ji staggered to his feet, his expression was more serious than ever: "On this land, there used to be only one wind tribe. ”

Ye Xi's expression was shocked.

Jing Ji is really from that super tribe.

He had been shocked by the collapse of the Super Tribe before, and had curiously inquired about it in the Nine Workers Tribe Trading Area.

It turned out that the Wind Tribe was first betrayed by a subsidiary tribe called the Viper Tribe, and the Viper Tribe used some method to poison all the high-ranking members of the Wind Tribe, although they did not poison them all, but succeeded in greatly reducing their strength.

Immediately after that, two powerful clans came from afar and joined forces to attack this super tribe that had lost its top combat power. The battle lasted for three days and two nights, and finally succeeded in erasing the super tribe of the Wind Tribe from the face of the earth.

Here the clans have to be mentioned.

Clans are a mysterious form of organization in this land. Because the Xia tribe was also wiped out by a clan called the Xiling clan, Ye Xi focused on inquiring about the clan.

However, the clans are too far away from here, and the high-level leaders of the super tribe are also secretive about them, and the warriors in the Jiugong trading area know only a limited amount of information, they only know that the clan is very powerful, they have no small clans, and the strength of each clan is only a little weaker than the super tribe.

Therefore, it is not surprising that the behemoth of the Wind Tribe, because of the damage of the top combat power, will be destroyed in the flank attack of the two clans.

However, it is said that all the warriors of the Wind Tribe, except for ordinary people, are dead.

I didn't expect that there was Jing Ji who slipped through the net.

Ye Xi looked at Jing Ji with a sigh: "You are actually a warrior of the Wind Tribe, I heard that the warriors of the Wind Tribe are all extremely fast, just like the wind, no wonder your skills are so agile." But tell me about your tribe, aren't you afraid that I will spread it?"

Jing Ji suddenly laughed and said in a loud voice:

"Today I am either killed by you, or you are killed by me. If it's the former, then you should know who exactly you're killing and if it's the latter...... With the strength of a fifth-level warrior, you can fight me to this extent, and you are also qualified to know who killed you before you die!"

"As for worrying, hmph, even if neither of us is dead today, what if the clan or viper tribe knows my news, the land is vast, do you think they can catch me?!"

Jing Ji stood firm, his face revealing a little wanton and a little arrogant.

Ye Xi's eyes showed regret, because the last warrior of the Wind Tribe, who was probably going to die at his hands, should have been able to cause some trouble to the clan if he had allowed Jing Ji to grow.

He really had a bad impression of the clan.

After thinking about it, Ye Xi said: "I don't want to kill you, you return the source stone to me, and I will let you go." ”

"I need source stones, I need great power to take revenge! These source stones that fell from the sky were all given to me by the ancestors of our wind tribe to give me the power of revenge!"

Jing Ji was a little excited as he spoke, the muscles in his cheeks twitched slightly, he took a deep breath, and barely recovered his state.

- It had been a long, long time since he had spoken of his tribe.

Since the tribe was shattered five years ago, he has taken the two war pets Qin Yuan and Ah Yu to the ends of the world to improve his strength.

In the past five years, he has traveled to many places, deserts full of yellow sand, murderous wastelands, and even remote places like the Nu River Valley.

At first, he didn't speak for a year, sometimes he howled when he looked at the yellow sand, and burst into tears when he looked at the sunset, and his heart was so hard that he never went to the ruins of the Wind Tribe once, because he was afraid that someone would ambush him.

Five years have passed, and although he has calmed down on the surface, the corners of his mouth have regained his habitual smile, and he likes to send them to death with a smile when he encounters them, no one knows that the flames of revenge burn his heart day and night, and he cannot be calm for a moment.

Father, Eminem, brother and sister, witch, chief, and playmates who grew up all died overnight, how can an ordinary person accept it?

The force that sustains him now is revenge.

One day he will be strong enough, he will not let go of those two clans, one viper tribe, and he will use his blood to let the souls of his clansmen rest in peace!

No matter how weak a person's strength is, and there is no hope of revenge, he will do it! He will not die here, because he is carrying the blood of hundreds of thousands of people, and he cannot die!

Besides, the ancestors took pity on him and sent down this meteorite shower with power!

He really thought that this catastrophe was the ancestor of the Wind Tribe, who sent power down from heaven to give him revenge. Otherwise, why has this kind of natural disaster never been heard of in the past tens of thousands of years, and the Wind Tribe appeared just five years after its annihilation, what is this not an ancestral arrangement?

"Hoo ......"

Jing Ji exhaled slowly, and a few wisps of blood appeared on his pale cheeks.

He once swallowed a special kind of foreign herb, which has a stronger recovery power than ordinary people, and after the delay of the first few words, although the corners of his mouth are still stained with blood, in fact, the injuries of his internal organs have been healed.

After standing up straight, he stretched out his left hand towards Ye Xi.

There lay a white domino of blessing quietly.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you when you inspire the blessing dominoes?

Jing Ji let out a loud shout, and then the whole person turned into a silent breeze and hit Ye Xi.

It turned out that Jing Ji had been shrinking his left hand in his sleeve while he was talking just now. He was extremely cunning and tied his blessing dominoes to his arm with silk threads, as long as the arm muscles bulged, he could break the silk threads and let the blessing dominoes quietly fall into the palm of his hand.

He covered it with the sleeves of his drooping sack, and it quietly inspired the blessing dominoes!

Ye Xi sighed slightly.

He is a witch, so he can naturally see the dark green energy that surrounds his body when the domino is activated, and Jing Ji can't hide these small actions from him at all.

The reason why he didn't stop it was entirely out of that little bit of pity for the orphans of the Wind Tribe.

But now, he won't have any hands left!

He will not hesitate to kill him!