Ah Cheng directly threw the scepter in his hand to Wen Xiaodao, the Xiao tribe does have a temple dedicated to holy relics, but there is no holy relic in it, the real holy relic has always been this scepter.

Wen Xiaodao took the scepter and handed it directly to Qin Qiong behind him, and then pulled out the jade flute hanging around his neck.

If she didn't make a move, she wouldn't have a chance, and suddenly she didn't have any energy left, and she blew the death carnival song that the master told her not to blow easily.

Qin Qiong watched Wen Xiaodao take out the palm-sized jade flute, hurriedly took a few steps back, and then began to cover his ears.

Although Ye Chen didn't know what this did, he also learned from it.

When the song sounded, no one saw that there were waves of air in the air.

The people who were extremely arrogant in the dense forest before, when the voice came, after the first wave of qi hit them, they only felt a sudden pain in their hearts.

The second wave, the third wave...... One after another.

"Poof"

One after another, someone spewed out patches of blood mist, and then fell to the ground suddenly.

In just a few seconds, they were directly cut off by this wave of energy, and none of the people in the dense forest were alive.

The rest of the people, although they were not the main targets of the attack, were all affected, Qin Qiong covered his chest, but he still couldn't hold back, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

And at this moment, the corners of Yu Chi and Ah Cymbal's mouths and noses, which were not far from Wen Xiaodao, also flowed blood.

Wen Xiaodao's face was pale, and blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, like that, it was really a bit miserable.

Ye Chen also suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

The men of the Xiao tribe who were guarding the mouth of the valley before were probably the least implicated, but they all covered their hearts one after another, and sat on the ground uncomfortably.

Yu Chi looked at Wen Xiaodao with some difficulty, and then looked at the position behind him, although there were dense trees in the way now.

But that didn't stop him from knowing that all the people there must have died.

As soon as he opened his mouth to say something, a mouthful of blood spurted out directly, and then his eyes went black, and he completely fainted.

If it weren't for the fact that this cymbal was entangled with him, he wouldn't have been attacked by only three waves of qi.

Ah Cheng took off his hat and slowly moved his steps, looking at Wen Xiaodao's eyes with a deep shock.

Wen Xiaodao's hand really shocked his career for more than ten years, but he is now a little powerless to speak.

The men of the Xiao tribe, who were not affected too much, suddenly ran over from the gap and started running directly with the cymbals.

The speed is as fast as Wen Xiaodao, they are some kind of wealth wolf, tiger and leopard.

Qin Qiong didn't even have time to return the scepter to them, and then Wen Xiaodao watched as the people of the Xiao tribe brought in big stones to plug the gap.

Wen Knife: ......

Qin Qiong: ......

Ye Chen: ......

Wen Xiaodao sat directly on the place where Qin Qiong had found the bunker before, and the hand just now was a real killing of one thousand enemies and eight hundred self-losses.

Ye Chen stood up silently, slowly walked to Yu Chi, who had fainted, looked around, and then tied Yu Chi up to Wuhuada, and stuffed him with a large ball of rags in his mouth.

Wen Xiaodao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and secretly scolded himself for not having a long memory, why did he have to make himself into internal injuries every time?

She is the king of Wen Jin Wen Hades that everyone fears, and outsiders say that she is a wicked person who specializes in doing bad things with 100 counts, why is she so soft-hearted now?

Qin Qiong held the pain in her chest: "Boss, are they guarding us?" ”

"If you are a member of the Xiao tribe, can you not be afraid?"

After speaking, Wen Xiaodao stuffed the jade flute into his clothes again, and went back to practice hard, this foundation is too thin, and it is so serious every time.

If she followed her previous foundation, at most she would have had a little nosebleed, and she could still dance alive after blowing, where was it so miserable as now.

Ye Chen also sat on the side weakly, his chest was burning with pain, but this kind of injury was bearable for people like them.

Wen Xiaodao unconsciously grabbed the scepter placed on the side, intending to use it as a crutch to support himself.

But as soon as her hand touched the scepter, her eyes lit up.

Before, she blew the death carnival in front of everyone, there was no way to do it, after all, when those shells on the opposite side came over, what if she didn't blow up directly?

Naturally, she had to strike first, but now, she didn't need to let everyone know the secret of this scepter.

Now she knew why the people of the Xiyue Clan wanted to snatch the sacred relics of the Xiao Tribe, and why they threw this scepter over in the first place when Ah Cymbal was taken down before.

Who would have thought that this scepter is a holy thing, this is really a good thing, falling into the hands of people who know the goods, this is an artifact that can control all snakes, insects, rats, ants, birds and beasts.

However, Wen Xiaodao was only greedy for a moment, and he didn't want to take it for himself.

The white wolf, who had disappeared for a while, saw the scepter in Wen Xiaodao's hand, tilted his head a little, and then tentatively approached Wen Xiaodao and them.

After finding that there was no danger, he leaned over more and more boldly, and finally squatted down directly at Wen Xiaodao's feet.

Ye Chen's gaze suddenly fell on the scepter in Wen Xiaodao's hand, revealing a thoughtful expression, but it was only for a moment before he looked away.

This naturally did not escape Wen Xiaodao's sight, if it was a different person, he might really have to worry that he would be robbed of the treasure, but Wen Xiaodao did not have this worry.

After all, some treasures fall into the hands of professionals, that is, the effect of one plus one is greater than two, but if it falls into the hands of people who don't know anything, it is waste.

This scepter is not something that anyone can use, and if it is not used properly, it will not even be able to save a small life.

Wen Xiaodao rested for a while, and his face finally recovered a little, now they don't have medicine in their hands, this injury will only get worse and worse, so they can only look nearby to see if there are any herbs or something.

With a "bang", the gap that had been sealed before was opened again.

The man who came out this time turned out to be the man who had conceded defeat to Wen Xiaodao before.

He held a bowl in his hand and could smell the stinking grass juice from a long distance.

However, Wen Xiaodao did not dislike it, the way the Xiao tribe dealt with the herb was to smash it to pieces, and then pour a little water to dilute it, which was convenient, but the taste was really ......

The man's expression was a little cringe, compared to when he admitted defeat before, the eyes he looked at Wen Xiaodao at this moment were filled with deep fear.