Chapter 33: The Pattern of Change

Surrounded by mountains on three sides and blocked by streams on one side, Ximin Village is not actually a suitable place for establishing a tribe, but it can be very effective if it is specifically designed to target insects. A's eyes looked solemnly into the distance, and suddenly he took a short spear and threw it at a boulder upstream! The stone had obviously been touched a long time ago, and it was directly cracked by the spear, and without the blockage of the boulder, the stream suddenly surged.

Scorpions, spiders, centipedes, maggots! From a distance, a sea of black and oppressive insects rushed wildly, but they were cut off by the stream, and even if those insects were accused of blocking the river with their bodies, they could not stop the torrent for a while, and they were washed downstream. When they are out of the control range of the mountain people, they should not continue to attack. The hunters of Ximin Village are all holding spears by the stream at the moment, specifically killing some giant insects that are lucky enough to cross the stream, although the current situation is not difficult, but no one has become more beautiful.

Everyone knows that this is only the first wave, just the insects on the ground can be blocked by the stream, and once the mosquitoes in the air attack, they will usher in a nightmare sooner or later without insect repellent balls.

By this time, Morey had run to the depths of the village, and in front of them was a smooth, dark mountain wall. I saw the deputy leader slap a few times on the mountain wall, only to listen to the rotation of the mechanism inside, and a hole was quickly cracked in the mountain wall, and there was a secret passage inside, the width was only for two people side by side, but the height was seven or eight meters, which was the back road left by Ximin Village. This should be a crack in the mountain, but it was discovered by the people of Ximin Village and renovated, although I don't know where it leads to the back, but at least it should be a safe place.

The roars and sounds of battle at the entrance of the village were already heard in the distance, and the sound of crying in the crowd was once again heard. However, under the reprimand of the deputy leader, he still choked on tears, arranged up in order, and quickly began to evacuate from the dark passage.

A deep sense of powerlessness rose in Morey's heart, although he didn't care much about the people of Ximin Village, but this scene happened in front of him, and it still made him feel an indescribable feeling in his heart. Morey has personally learned the taste of poisonous insects, and although many of the people left behind are very strong, Morey does not think that they can break through the pest.

"I didn't expect it to develop into such a civilization, which has been inherited for countless years, to be destroyed in front of my eyes. Morey looked back in the direction of the village, his eyes mixed.

"It's not your fault!

Morey nodded, but glanced around, but his heart was suddenly startled. "Carlos, did you see Suka?"

"Suka?" Carlos froze for a moment. "Who knows, this kid is too stubborn to leave. ”

There are more than 100 ethnic groups in Ximin Village, and there are only about 30 of them in this evacuated crowd. There weren't many children of Suka's age, and although the light in the tunnels was rather dim, they shouldn't be invisible when they were shining with torches.

The only explanation is that Sukka can't let go of the people in the village and sneaks back!

Morey struggled for a moment, but finally pushed Carlos' hand away. "No, I have to go back! I promised to leave with Sukka and I'll be back as soon as I find him!

Carlos looked incredulous. "You're crazy! If you go back to the village, you'll definitely be targeted by the mountain tribes! When you want to run too late, you'll have to fight the mountain people with them in the end! Besides, it's hard for you to protect yourself, so even if you go, what can you help?"

"Did you know that the magic carving prop is called a prop in your hands," Morey said slowly. "But for the carver, they're weapons, and so are the insect repellent balls. ”

"Morey, I don't care what hole cards you have, but Ximin Village is no longer saved! It's not like you haven't seen those bugs!" Carlos was also anxious, and yelled at Morey. "Although I haven't said it, these days, I have come to regard you as a friend in my heart. So even if your mind has become a fool, I can't watch you die!"

"I'm not going to die!" Morey said firmly, looking into Carlos' eyes.

"You madman! You go! I'm not crazy, I won't accompany you to death! Although I like to fight the strong, there is no use in a senseless death!" Carlos's expression grimaced. "My teacher told me that any warrior must have a strong and calm heart. If you have to take care of everything you see, you will never become a strong person!"

"You're right, but unfortunately I'm not a swordsman!" Morey glanced at Carlos, then turned and ran back.

Carlos grabbed Morey's shoulder with a backhand, but it was probably too dim and he didn't catch it.

"Morey, you bastard! You promised to take me out of the Warcraft Forest, don't you have to pay for it!When will I get out with these savages?!" Carlos hesitated, but instead of following Morey, he shouted angrily at Morey's back.

It's a pity that Morey has already run away, probably because he didn't hear it, or maybe he heard it and didn't look back.

"I'm sorry Carlos, but I made a promise to Ako!"

The cowhide gloves were taken off by Morey very casually, revealing his left hand, which had not seen the light for a long time.

Morey glanced at his index finger as he ran. "This time, it's all up to you. ”

At a glance, the magic carving circle on the fingertips was complete, but the circular border on the edge was not restored, revealing a gap. And unbelievably, the magic carved pattern actually extended from the gap, and the mysterious and complex crimson pattern snaked upward, and actually crawled all over Morey's half index finger.

"But why did the Fire Bullet Technique become like this?" said Morey, frowning.

The pattern wrapped around the index finger, with the injection of spiritual power, suddenly lit up with a fiery red light, as if the entire index finger was burning. The bright crimson color instantly overwhelmed the brightness of the torches, giving the dim cave a faint scorching aura.

The fire was extinguished, and Morey looked at the red index finger that had not yet dissipated, and his eyes couldn't help but show a hint of surprise. "It's so powerful, what's going on, could it be that if you repair it in that way, it will actually make the magic carving pattern mutate, it doesn't matter, you can use it!"

The evacuated secret passage was not far from the village, and the battle in the distance was hot, and as soon as Morey came out of the secret passage, his heart tightened, and he turned over and hid behind a bush, and then looked at it from afar.

However, this look shows that the current situation is quite not optimistic. Morey was worried, but there was nothing he could do.

At this time, the people of Ximin Village had been forced together, and they were fighting and retreating, and the mountain people did not let all the flying insects press, but divided a group of people to fight to the death with the Ximin soldiers in hand. However, the faces of those people shocked Morey's heart, and several of them were people he had seen in the village. However, their bodies are covered with black and red tattoos, their complexions are gray, their movements are stiff, and their eyes are extremely indifferent and empty, even if they see people they are familiar with, they do not hesitate to kill them, and most of the people killed in the battle in Ximin Village were killed by these people.

And many giant flying insects are also harassing in the sky from time to time, although some of the remaining people have insect repellent balls, which makes these giant insects reluctant to approach. However, they can't use their mental power to drive the insect repellent ball, so they can only rely on the effect of the insect repellent ball itself, and the effect is miserable. In addition, the insect repellent ball is destroyed in large quantities, and there is no way to have one, once there is a little out of the protection range of the insect repellent ball, it will immediately be swarmed by a group of flying insects. Or was caught in the sky screaming and torn to pieces, or was directly stabbed into the body by countless needles, instantly sucked dry, blood and screams came and went, how tragic!

Morey looked in the direction of the mountain tribe again, his pupils narrowing slightly. Sure enough, there were a lot of very poorly dressed savages, all of whom had dark green tattoos, but they did not come to join the battle, but just watched coldly through the stream. There was not a trace of expression on the faces of those people, as if they were puppets. When Morey saw that gaze, he couldn't help but shudder suddenly, he couldn't think of a better word to describe it, that kind of indifferent gaze didn't look like a human being could show at all!

What is surprising is that there are not many people from the mountains, and there are only twenty or thirty people at first glance. But in their surroundings there was a burly savage lying there with his head bowed, and on his back sat a young man!

The tattoos on the young man's body were also black and red, but they were different from the cannon fodder they sent, more vivid, bright, complex and mysterious. The skin on his body is not only not gray, but has a strange vitality, and his long hair is braided into dozens of locks, which hang down to his lower abdomen. The five fingers are long, and there is a kind of whiteness that a savage can never have, but the nails are pitch black and sharp, and they are extremely hideous.

His face was quite young, he looked even about the same as Morey, his appearance was quite handsome, and he had a bewitching beauty.

And at this moment, the young man seemed to sense Morey's gaze, and actually looked in the direction where Morey was hiding, and smiled. Morey was glanced at by the man, only to feel as if a steel nail had been pierced into his eyebrows, and the stinging pain made Morey immediately fall to the ground with his head covered, and he didn't dare to look at it again.

"Ahh

"Sukka?"