Chapter 702: Clan
The leader is a big bald head with a stack of flesh on the back of the neck.
He has a stubby neck, square ears, a rugged bronze earring on his right ear, and two small bronze nose rings on his left nostril. The whole body is only surrounded by a gray-black animal skin around the waist, and the upper body is as strong and thick as a rock, and all the skin has dense red patterns.
But the most conspicuous thing on his body was neither the nose ring nor the pattern that covered his body, but what hung around his neck.
It was a yellow and clear round brand, and even in such a gloomy weather, it reflected a bright brilliance, and the brilliance even stung Ye Xi.
Ye Xi stared at the thing around his neck.
Disbelief, rage, shock, sadness and other emotions rushed straight to his brain, causing the green tendons on the back of his hand holding the tooth knife to collapse and his body tremble slightly. But his face became more and more cold and calm, like a layer of ice.
Ye Xi asked lightly and slowly,
"Where did you get the thing around your neck?"
Yang Zejiao looked down at his neck and laughed roughly: "This gadget is pretty good, I've never seen it before." You ask this, did you also like it, or did your tribe make it?"
Ye Xi clenched the tooth knife in his hand.
Two years ago, Mink and Ze of the Treant Clan left Xicheng together to go outside. Before leaving, he gave each of them a brass city plaque made overnight, with the Xicheng totem on the front and the names of the two on the back.
The war beast of the mink is a carnivorous dinosaur, Ze's war beast is a big-horned deer, and the skeleton next to him has intact arms and bones, and there is a dinosaur skeleton lying not far away, so the identity of the dead person is about to come out.
Exactly the marten.
Mink has a deep relationship with him.
The two originally belonged to a small tribe called the Wolf Tooth Tribe in the Black Ridge Mountains, and the Wolf Tooth Tribe was later wiped out by the Kurosawa Tribe, and the original owner of his body was one of the survivors who fled, and was taken back by the Tushan tribe, so he joined Tushan after coming here. As the son of the chief of the Wolftooth tribe, Mink was not so lucky, and became a slave of the Kurosawa tribe, and his life was very miserable.
Later, he spent some money in the Kurosawa tribe to bring the mink from the Kurosawa tribe to Tushan, and gave him a pure-blood beast core to help him awaken and become a warrior. So this gloomy young warrior, who had good potential and was always silent, became his loyal companion.
Looking back at the mink I saw for the first time in the Kurosawa tribe, the stubborn boy who was unkempt and silently bullied by the Kurosawa warriors seemed to be right in front of him.
He had always thought that this companion with a twisted and turned, gloomy but resilient companion would write his own legend outside Xicheng, but he didn't expect that he would die in this barren and cold stone ruin at some point.
Even the flesh on the corpse was gone, and only an empty skeleton remained.
Whew-
Ye Xi's black hair stained with snowflakes fluttered.
The wind is blowing again in this barren land.
Endless dust, gravel, and fine snow swept in from afar.
The tall horn monster under Yang Ze's scorched crotch spewed white vapor in his nostrils, and his scarlet eyes stared at Ye Xi for a good time, as if he was going to rush down at any time and knock him to death with his sharp horns, and then eat all his flesh and blood and internal organs.
Big Stone Market is short of food, and it is hungry.
The dozens of claw monsters outside the encirclement were also restless, kicking and pacing on the rocks, tall and low. The warriors on their backs all had cold faces, looking at Ye Xi condescendingly, their eyes were like looking at a dead person, and a few faintly showed impatience, wanting to rush up and kill Ye Xi directly.
But Yang Zejiao, the leader, was very interested in talking.
He even noticed the bones beside Ye Xi, sighed, and said, "When you say this, I suddenly remembered that this little thing seems to have been snatched from this guy, this guy's strength is not high, but he has such a good thing, it's really strange." ”
As he spoke, his gaze turned on the back of Ye Xiqing's bulging hand, and he deliberately contemptuous with cold malice: "Look at you like this, can't that kid be your clansman, right?" This kid is too weak, as weak as the insects here, but the bones are quite hard." ”
"When we trampled under our feet and crushed hard, they didn't snort, they just stared at us!"
"Hahahaha!"
Ye Xi said indifferently: "You are a clan?"
Yang Zejiao: "For the sake of your strength, I will tell you that the person who killed you and took your core is none other than the Yang Ze clan!"
With that, he evoked a bloodthirsty laugh, suddenly raised the stone spear, raised his arms and roared,
"Kill this lowly tribesman!!"
Dozens of tall sheep-horned monsters moved in response, and suddenly rushed down from the surrounding boulders, rushing towards Ye Xi in the center of the encirclement as fast as lightning.
At this time.
"——!"
An impossibly large purple-red ferocious bird that covered a quarter of the sky suddenly broke through the thick clouds and rushed straight to the ground!
The Great Stone Ruins were high and the clouds were extremely low, and in the blink of an eye, this palpitating giant monster rushed above everyone's heads.
It was so sudden that Yang Zejiao and the other fighters didn't have time to react.
"White Flame!!"
Ye Xi squatted down, bent his knees and burst into a shout.
Rumble!!!
The cormite that rushed down to the ground opened its beak, white flames that could burn everything, mixed with endless power. The clansmen who rushed forward first, along with the claw monsters under their crotches, were shrouded in terrifying white flames.
As early as when the cormorant opened its beak, Ye Xi jumped backwards, directly leaving the depression that was impacted by the white flames, and jumped towards the highest black rock, and the scorching heat wave only scorched his hair.
In mid-air, he looked indifferently at the blackened and wailing shadows in the white flames.
Bang!
Ye Xi held the ground with his left hand and fell to the ground.
The cormorant stretched its massive wings, brushed the ground low, and with the strong wind, swept through a beautiful arc and rushed back into the air.
After the white flames, the people and war beasts of the Yang Ze clan were directly burned to death!
The power is so terrifying that even such a powerful body cannot resist.
And the clansmen and claw monsters who were not shrouded in white flames were not much better, and the scorching heat around the white flames severely burned them.
"Bang!"
The argali, in pain, raised their upper bodies high.
The hard rock was crushed by the hooves.
The scales of their bodies were scorched by the heat, like a burned iron, and their huge sharp horns turned black, and the intense pain made their eyes even redder, and they all fell into madness.
The surviving Yangze people's skin was slightly or heavily scorched, black and red, and the flesh was sticky and oozing blood, which was miserable and terrifying.