Chapter one hundred and six

"Boy, you're brave! Men are like that, scars are our medals!"

In the small tribe, under the tree, a mighty man stood in front of a boy in his teens and spoke. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The naked upper body, the bronzed skin is full of scars, and the tense muscles are full of strength!

In front of him, the teenage boy was wrapped in blood......

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"Boy, do you want to die like that?!"

In the dangerous jungle, the big man scolded, and slapped the white flowers off the boy's hand with his thick palm. At the same time, he did not hesitate to take down the treasured antidote wine and pour it into the boy.

This flower is poisonous, and the medicinal wine is his treasure, and even he is reluctant to use it......

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"White, this beast has smooth fur, you need to be cautious when solving it, those adults and ladies in the city like the flawless ......"

"White, the six-tailed marten is not a powerful beast, but it is very fast, and the trap should be ready......"

"Haha! Bai, you're a genius......"

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"Me, your second sister-in-law's ......"

Night was shrouded, and the rough face was full of guilt. His hand patted the boy's hair, and he lay down on the ground to rest.

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Scenes appeared in my mind, and Futu was fearless and full of sorrow.

His right hand clenched tightly, and he raised his head, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Whew. ”

He took a deep breath, and a box appeared in his arms.

Fu Tu Fearless's hands trembled, and he lifted it several times and put it down.

He sensed a familiar aura in the box, but there was a sense of strangeness.

Maybe not?

Fu Tu thought to himself.

But this may be so small, and at this time, how much he hates his own sharp sense!

Fu Tu Daring Daring stared again, he closed his eyes, and slowly opened the box.

"Poof!"

Fu Tu Fearless opened his eyes, looked down, his body was suddenly shocked, a mouthful of blood spit out, and his heart was extremely sad.

It was a familiar and unfamiliar face, and he was not breathing. There is no despair in the angry eyes, only the incomparable oath of blood!

The hideous face is full of murderous intent.

It's a human head.

The head of the third brother.

The two scarlet blood stains on Fu Tu's fearless pale cheeks were shocking, and blood and tears flowed.

"Poof!"

His left hand shook, and the box in his hand suddenly turned into powder, and the head of the frozen ground was carefully held by him.

The dark mountain power poured out of his hands and became hot. The ice melted......

"Third brother, I killed that person. Futu muttered fearlessly, took out the snow-white Moon Wolf King skin from the Sumeru ring, and gently lowered the third brother's head. Then the palm of his hand brushed his face.

Perhaps it was because of his words that those angry eyes closed, and the hideousness on his face disappeared......

He's still so honest!

"Huh. ”

Fu Tu was fearless and sorrowful, and all the mountain power burst out from his body, shrouding the moon wolf skin that wrapped his head...... Then there is no fire and spontaneous combustion.

Futu Fearless used an earthen jar to put the ashes in a jar and solemnly placed them in the center of the Sumeru Ring.

He stood up, and a jade talisman appeared out of thin air, which was taken out of the ancient surname of the young man Sumeru ring, and placed it together with the box containing the head of the third brother.

Fu Tu fearlessly threw himself into the jade talisman......

In the vast realm, two white-clothed figures stood on the top of the mountain, followed by a one-armed, left sleeve flying in the wind. On his left shoulder, there are two blue stripes.

Both of them were backs, and Futu stared fearlessly. The man standing at the top of the mountain took out a box and handed it to the one-armed boy...... Everything is blurred. Only the three blue lines on the white clothes are extremely clear......

"Click!"

The jade talisman in his hand was shattered, and Futu was fearless and murderous!

"Whoever you are, I'll kill you!"

"Roar!"

Fu Tu fearlessly roared in the sky. The white hair is flying, the body is majestic, monstrous, and the whole body is shrouded in evil. His eyes grew redder and more bewitching......

The void was vast, and dense runes were intertwined, appearing at the feet of Futu Daringless, and his figure disappeared.

Suddenly, in the empty space, a white dress appeared, and the white hair naturally drooped.

"Is that wrong?"

Dressed in white and white-haired, the young man muttered to himself, looked at the broken jade, and then put his hands behind his back and stepped out.

After he left, there was a soft pop, and the world was annihilated.

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PS: That's it for this chapter, I really can't write it anymore. The other contents are added, and it feels particularly twisted. Less is less.

The death of this 'third brother' was decided when She Luoluo wrote the secret world. She Luo didn't want to write like this, but she wrote it anyway and uploaded it.

I feel uncomfortable myself, but after all, this is a novel.

There are no rules in the Dharma Saint Secret Realm, and even the Pure Land where there are rules has changed. A trial full of blood, too unfair to the tribesmen. However, in the eyes of the mountain people, the barbarians of the tribe are like ants, and they have never been treated equally. It's like the abrupt decline of the Shanli tribe......

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"To be continued"