"Don't think about the Heize tribe, the boss won't agree." It was a tribe with good intentions towards stray beasts, and although the boss robbed the tribe of food and females, he would never touch the Heize tribe.

"Cut, if you were the boss in the past, you might not have any thoughts about the Heize tribe, but the current boss may not have any."

As early as the rainy season, they had changed their leader, otherwise they would not have attacked the Manta tribe, let alone the Heize tribe.

The conversation between the stray beasts was drowned in the wailing and screaming of the orcs of the Manta tribe, and the bright red blood stained the pure land of the Manta tribe in its original peace and happiness.

The blood mist was filled, and wherever the stray beasts passed, the orcs were either seriously injured or torn apart on the spot, and there were no dead bodies.

The females were brutally seized and retreated outside the tribe, and then the stray beasts re-entered the tribe and grabbed the other females, and the cubs that stood in their way, whether they were transformed or not, were all brutally killed.

Shu Lin rushed to the leader of the stray beasts, Darby, and grabbed the neck of Darby, the black wolf, with his claws, revealing sharp claws.

The young man, who was full of warmth and arrogance, only hatred and murderous intent for Darby in front of him at this time, the smell of blood on the tip of his nose, and the screams of the clansmen in his ears all stimulated Shulin, and he had only one thought in his mind, that is, to kill these stray beasts and avenge the clansmen.

"Shukun's son can't do it either, I think you can be so good, tsk, tsk, I'm so disappointed."

The black wolf spoke out and made a move with Shulin with ease, saying that it was a trick, but in fact it was Darby walking Shulin to play.

The reaction and strength of the stray beasts are much stronger than the orcs in the tribe, just because there are dangers everywhere outside, and without extremely fast reactions and strength, they would have died outside.

Perhaps the Manta tribe was almost devastated, and he had lost patience with Shulin's child-like way of attacking.

When Shu Lin attacked again, Darby launched a counterattack, biting Shu Lin's neck, sharp teeth piercing into the flesh, and gurgling red blood gushed out as if he didn't want money.

Shukun, who was watching his son, was stunned, and rushed over with lightning speed, knocking Darby far away.

The strength on the mouth disappeared, Shu Lin flipped several times by inertia, his back hit the stone, the leopard's mouth spit out a large mouthful of dirty blood, and the blood hole on the neck that was bitten out of the blood flowed endlessly, but after a moment, the leopard's eyes began to dilate.

I saw the black wolf with red eyes, knocked a leopard to the ground, and the left front paw showed a terrifying claw, poof, the wolf claw sank into the belly of the leopard, as if he was still angry, pulled out the wolf claw, and brought out the leopard's internal organs.

The next moment, his eyes opened his bloody mouth with a fierce light, and he bit on the neck of the leopard who had only one breath left, and suddenly blood gushed out, and the wolf's head shook it to the side, and the leopard's head and body were separated.

Shu Lin opened his sloppy eyes, watching his father beast being killed by Darby, whimpering weakly, the hair around his eyes was wet with tears and blood, but he couldn't get up.

Not only could he not get up, but he also felt the passage of life, looking at the tribe from afar, the blood was flowing like a river, and the stumps and broken arms were everywhere, and he saw his mother die without turning a blind eye, looking at the direction of him and his father and beast, and he closed his eyes unwillingly, and his consciousness fell into darkness.

"There's nothing left of the Manta tribe, let's go." Darby was the first to lead a female into the forest and run wildly towards their camp.

After exterminating the Manta tribe, they are much less stressed in the cold season, and they have robbed so many females that they may have offspring.

The stray beast ransacked the Manta tribe, and in less than a day, the second largest tribe in the Falling Moon Forest was destroyed by the stray beast, and the female was either killed or snatched away except for the old one, and the others were either killed or snatched away, but it was okay to die, and if it was snatched away, it would only be tortured to death, and the end would be miserable.

The fog in the early morning is misty, the morning breeze is clear, the Manta tribe is covered by the fog, the smell of blood does not dissipate for a long time, and the night passes, the blood-red land is still the same, and many scavenging small animals have been eager to clean up the battlefield.

The tribesmen who escaped the catastrophe hugged together and wept, and they couldn't even collect the corpses of the tribesmen because they couldn't move.

The old priest was too old to be terminally ill, and he had no heir, so he watched the tribe that he had guarded all his life ruined.

With tears in his eyes, he looked at Shu Lin lying on his stone bed, it was he who was useless, so he couldn't protect the tribe, and now Shu Lin was the only hope.

The old priest sat cross-legged in front of the stone bed, folded his hands, reverently closed his eyes full of sorrow, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and the old jerky incantations poured out.

Bright as daylight overflowed from the old priest's hand, wrapping the stone bed like a dead leopard into a cocoon, and the old priest's body quickly dried up.

He used what little vitality he had left in exchange for Shu Lin's chance of surviving, the white light became weaker and weaker, and the white cocoon that wrapped the leopard became more and more transparent.

The bloody hole left in his neck healed quickly and visibly until the white light disappeared, and the old priest spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, lifeless.

Shu Lin woke up, lying on the stone bed with blank eyes, "Shu Lin, you have to take the rest of the clansmen to the Xize tribe ....."

The old priest was helped up, leaned in his arms, and looked at Shu Lin, who had no spirit, and he also knew that seeing his father beast die in front of his eyes was powerless, which was not a big blow to Shu Lin.

"Shulin, you are the cub of the patriarch, you have to take the rest of the clansmen to the Heize tribe, only the Heize tribe will take us in, and the clansmen will be handed over to you in the future."

The old priest died after saying that, and he wanted to tell himself the results of the divination some time ago, but he overestimated how long he could hold on.

Shu Lin turned his amber eyes, and there was lingering grief in his calm eyes, and he staggered up from the stone bed and returned to his human form, his face was pale as snow due to excessive blood loss, and he couldn't help the wind.

Holding the old priest's withered body like fallen leaves, he put it on the stone bed, knelt in front of the stone bed with a plop, and sounded his head three times, "Send the old priest to the altar!" ”

After speaking, he hobbled out of the old priest's cave, silently collected the corpses of his mother and father, and collected the corpses of his clansmen, and the people who came out were silent and joined the ranks.

All the dead clansmen will return to the arms of the gods in front of the altar and under the gaze of the stone statues of the gods.

The raging flames engulfed the bodies of all the dead clansmen, and under the reflection of the firelight, the hatred in Shu Lin's eyes was as fierce as the flames.

"Let's go to the Heize tribe."

After packing some of the remaining food and animal skins, he suppressed the monstrous hatred of wanting to go to Darby for revenge, the Manta tribe was gone, and he wanted to seek revenge on Darby, and he didn't want to take the only remaining tribesmen to die.

He couldn't save the snatched female, and his self-deprecating smile lasted for a long time, he thought he was powerful, and in the end, the father beast who was harmed died to save himself, and what capital did he have to be arrogant.