Long Rui couldn't believe why the deer spirit that existed thousands of years ago was here, willing to self-destruct.

And Yu Fei is the same, but Zhang Er is not.

A name flashed in his eyes, "Ling Tianjun"

"You're so annoying, to be honest, I don't think you're a god now, I'm more like a demon"

Just when he encountered so many things, everything could have been avoided, but it made Ling Tianjun stir the gears of fate, and those who had anything to do would die.

Zhang Er firmly believed in himself, if he could change all this, then it wouldn't happen, if there was strength, just like Ling Tianjun, and he wouldn't make those decisions that hurt people.

Was it just because he didn't want to accept this beast that Ling Tianjun let it fend for itself.

Zhang Er shook his head, his eyes full of disgust for Ling Tianjun.

"If you want to use me as a pawn, I'm going to overthrow me"

A sassy and fiery figure rushed out in an instant, her eyes were full of hatred, this person must have killed the deer spirit! This person from the outside world didn't know what method he used, and manipulated the deer spirit to kill Xiangliu.

Otherwise, how could the ancient language of the Jiuli tribe still tear through his armor.

He's definitely the bad guy who's here with a plot to send destruction!

Perhaps she understood and knew that if this person tore off her armor, it meant that he would be her husband in the tribe.

But what is happening now makes Long Rui firmly believe that this person must be a murderer who came to the void to destroy, a bad guy with a conspiracy.

The sound of breaking the sky fell in front of Zhang Er.

Fist to fist, eye to eye, although Zhang Er has some scruples about Lu Ling's affairs, how can this person be like a madman!

He didn't mean to do that skin, and it was really irritating to be endless.

Seeing the hatred in this woman's eyes, I was even more puzzled.

Needless to say, the light has not completely dissipated, and the two scuffle together again.

The fist speed is lightning and fire, and I don't know why Long Rui is getting bigger and bigger, it doesn't seem like a previous temptation at all, but with killing intent.

"Mad woman!" , Zhang Er didn't like everything that Ling Tianjun had arranged, but now he was so angry that he was beaten out.

With a little eyebrows, Ling Tianjian appeared, and Long Rui in front of him burst back one after another, bursts of arc light smashing the space, and emitting bursts of empty sound.

Only Yu Fei hid aside, and couldn't help but sigh secretly at the strength of this woman, looking at her age but extremely powerful, almost reaching the physical strength of the fifth order of the Demon Lord.

And Long Rui didn't have any words at all, only the hatred in her eyes, she resented that she didn't stop it just now, otherwise how could the deer spirit, who was the totem of the Jiuli tribe, die inexplicably.

Even if Xiangliu doesn't matter, there are many demon beasts like this kind of desolate beast skin, and it's not irreplaceable, but faith just disappears from front of him, and no one can bear it.

She even saw that Zhang Er's disdain for Lu Ling just now seemed to be very disgusted, which made her unbearable.

Only by capturing this person alive and bringing back the clan whip corpse can the hatred be relieved.

This woman fights sword with her fists, does not fall into the wind, and even drinks various words from her mouth, and her strength is still rising, as if there is no barrier.

The faster and faster they fought, the speed of the two seemed to be competing, and they wanted to overpower others, and the sound was explosive, endless.

Zhang Er's wrist was reversed, he held the sword in his hand, stared at the position of Long Rui's neck, and turned into a light that no one could grasp, and it disappeared in an instant, and the fragrance flashed, and the bamboo was drunk with nine swords.

And a white mark appeared on Long Rui's neck, but it did not cause substantial damage, and the sword body swept past only to hear her mouth bursting: "Hold on!" ”

The skin on his body, like steel, made a piercing sound of rubbing against the sword.

"It's so hard", Zhang Er couldn't help but exclaim, this was the first time that he didn't hurt the enemy with the Nine Swords, even the gods he had met before would be opened a wound.

The main reason why the sword technique is powerful is that the terrifying spatial power is like a sharp knife, but this knife is like slashing at a stubborn stone, and only the person who wields the knife feels the aftershock.

"Points!" , Long Rui seized the opportunity, put his hands in a hands-up style, and his body trembled violently.

Her body quickly began to tremble, but it was not her body that trembled, but it was more like a soul, and it was forcibly separated.

The other one is exactly the same as Long Rui, and she has a terrifying aura on her body, if this is a doppelganger, then others will never believe it.

This is a person with a heartbeat and emotions.

And that clone went straight to Zhang Er's position, his strength and moves were not powerless, and he was even a few points stronger than Long Rui just now!

And she herself had already appeared beside Yu Fei, showing a cruel smile.

"I can't catch you, I guess you'll come to me too, right", Yu Fei was stunned, she didn't realize at all that when this person came, she had already fainted in front of her.

Zhang Er's pupils trembled, and when he saw Yu Fei being captured, the anger in his heart rose even more.

A pair of wings spread violently, one black and one white, very strange and very harmonious, and the hand holding the sword was crawling with wriggling green tendons, and a sword slashed.

turned into a monstrous wave, and Long Rui just smiled sarcastically, grabbed Yu Fei, who had passed out, and crushed the teleportation talisman in his hand.

Zhang Er also heard her words remaining in the air.

"Come to Mo Miao to ask for sin, I believe you will come, right?"

Because the clone couldn't bear it, the sword qi swept by Zhang Er exploded instantly, but it was too late.

"Mo Miao? ...”

He saw the woman, and instead of killing Yu Fei directly, he had a purpose.

Was it your own actions, or was it because you let the deer die? But that's not what he meant, it's all fucking to blame that damn Ling Tianjun.

Zhang Er, who has lived in the Evenki people for a long time, understands that some ethnic groups have a deep view of faith, even deep into the bone marrow, which is an existence that cannot be bullied.

And often this kind of person will be more serious, or even blindly worship.

Zhang Er put away Ling Tian's sword and fell into deep thought.

There is no out-of-control rampage, no uncontrollable emotions, only a calm look at the essence of things.

"Do you want me to save people...", for some reason Zhang Er sneered, he will save people, because that person is not just a friend but also a benefactor.

It was a crystal clear butterfly that seemed to be lost and slowly landed on Zhang Er's shoulder.

He was stunned, this little thing was very delicate, as if it had been carved out by a knife, but the transparent body looked very light.

But a light made Zhang Er can't help but hiss.

The butterfly, as if it had determined something, was imprinted on his neck and became a mark on his skin.

I rubbed my neck, but I didn't feel any pain or abnormality, it was very weird, I killed Xiangliu and sent the divine seal, just like a person who had completed the task and walked the way.

When Zhang Er saw it die, he didn't have any painful expression but was relieved, he didn't know what happened, but so on, there would be no other intersections.

Except for the transparent butterfly around his neck, which blinked slowly.

Although I am very confused, the more important thing at the moment is to save Yufei, the butterfly does not do him any harm, and I will study it carefully in the future.

And in the Mo Miao tribe, Long Rui grabbed Yu Fei who had passed out and appeared in the tribe.

They live in a large mountain in the south, and in the center of the mountains is where their tribe is located.

"Young master, your face?!" , Some of the clansmen looked at Long Rui in disbelief, showing a look of surprise.

And she sighed, did not reply, and walked into her mother's patriarch's room despite the chatter in the clan.

The house is not big, and compared with the rest of the houses outside, it is only a little more than a circle, and it can be seen that the people of the Jiuli tribe get along very well, even equally.

And inside sat a woman, with a haggard countenance, wrinkled like the marks of time with a knife, one after the other.

Her name is Long Zhi, and this is her twelfth year as the patriarch of Mo Miao.

The life of the Jiuli tribe is very short, even if they are long-lived, they can only live to be fifty or sixty years old, and it is not only age that accelerates aging, but also skin and bones.

It's a curse, a curse they can't break free.

On the contrary, the more time passes, the more powerful the power in their bodies will become, but how can the body that is about to decay support such a huge power.

In the event of a serious incident, only the patriarch can defend against the enemy, and that is the day of the patriarch's end.

It was her last strength for the clan, because at her age, if she fought with all her might, not only her body but also her soul could not withstand it.

Empty has the strongest physique in the world, the power that can climb infinitely, but he is old and weak, which can be regarded as the price of the loser in the war 10,000 years ago.

"Come back," the woman squinted, recuperating in the house, for by her age, the children were in the prime of life, and their bodies were not as good as before.

Daily rest and maintenance can make her live longer.

"Mother", Long Rui half-knelt on the ground, and the Yufei in his hand was thrown out like garbage.

Long Zhi slowly raised his eyelids, but he was suddenly stunned, rubbed his eyes in disbelief, looked at Long Rui's face again, and put on a smile.

"Rui'er! Who is it? You can get married! OMG! ”

"Thank you, ancestors! Thanks to the ancestors!! My daughter can get married! It won't be the only one in the clan who is still alone over his age! ”

"Thank you so much!!" The more Long Zhi spoke, the more excited he became, and the whole person stood up and admired his daughter's beautiful face again.

"It's okay, if it's a few years later, maybe I'll have wrinkles, now is the right time!"

Long Rui's face darkened, how much his mother hated that he couldn't get married, but those men didn't have the strength, how could she look at them when they were weak and powerless.

But when he remembered something, he quickly explained: "No, mother, that's the case."