Although the wind and snow stopped, the sky was still not clear, and even though it was close to noon, the sky was still gray overhead.

The earth is covered with silver, and everything is lonely. The Chu tribe was mobilized from top to bottom, and thousands of people rushed to the altar. The originally huge altar was also a little congested by this large population. The flow of people gradually converged here, and as for the rest of the tribe, it inevitably seemed a little deserted.

"What do you say the little leader brought us here for?" Uncle Goudan couldn't help but mutter, "Aren't we going to make trouble for the Heaven Sacrifice Gift?" ”

Uncle Dog raised his head and scanned the sky, looking for a long time, before he faintly saw a black spot, "The little leader has his own arrangements, we will listen to him, let's wait for him here." ”

After about a quarter of an hour's effort, Chu Hatli landed straight near the group and walked in front of them in three or two steps. The group moved their gaze to Chu Qili and quietly waited for his order. "Crossbowman, prepare to shoot the guards of the granary!" Chu Qili looked serious and pointed to the intruders guarding the door of the granary in front of him.

The four of them took off the armor-piercing crossbow they were carrying behind them, took two steps forward, and pulled the trigger one after another without even aiming at the crossbow machine. A few cracks pierced the dead snow, crossbow bolts sank into the guards' heads, and several intruders fell.

And Chu Hatli's figure arrived almost with the crossbow arrows, and went straight into the granary. Hearing the change, the remaining guards also walked out of the house, and before they could draw their long knives, they were shot by several crossbow arrows and fell to the ground. A red flame condensed from the palm of his hand, and Chu Heli casually threw it into the granary, and the incomparably dry grain and grass could be said to be on fire, and in an instant, the fire flooded the largest grain storage point in the Chu tribe.

Before the heat wave reached him, Chu Qili quickly retreated and returned to the crowd. Everyone looked at such a magnificent landscape and couldn't help but sigh: "Now, the sacrifice to heaven will be lively." ”

Flames soared into the sky, melting the thick layers of snow nearby. This sky-high fire instantly attracted the attention of the people of the Chu clan, and seeing that the stored grain for the winter was about to be burned, there was a sudden wail, "It's on fire! The granary is on fire......

Chu Ying was about to order people to "invite" Chu Tian over, but this sudden fire made him lose his mind in an instant. With a wave of his big hand, the guards behind him, who had been following him all the year round, took a few steps forward, Chu Ying's face turned pale, "You go and see what happened, this fire food should not be able to be saved." As for the guards who are sloppy and derelict in their duties...... Don't leave a single one alive!"

Chu Ying clutched his chest and gasped, he didn't expect that just as he was about to take charge of the tribe, such a fire broke out that was enough to shake the foundation of the tribe. "It's okay, so I can ask for a lot of manpower and resources from the Yan clan, and then dig them under my command, which can be regarded as a change of direction to strengthen my subordinates. He didn't care whether those clansmen had food to survive the winter, and he was thinking about how to "ask for help" from the Yan clan.

The crowd gradually became chaotic, and Chu Ying's heart became irritable, so he stretched out his hand to summon a few subordinates from the Yan clan, and said in a deep voice: "Let them be quiet!"

Several people nodded, scolding and reprimanding on the altar, but the effect was not good. Although Chu Ying is just a traitorous villain, thinking that the other party Bacheng is their future top boss, they also want to behave well. Several people glanced at each other, turned their source qi and broke into the crowd, punching and kicking the unstable Chu clan people. The fist with the source qi fell on those primordial people who couldn't cultivate, and almost one move could make people fall to the ground with a painful face.

"What are you doing! Why haven't I seen you!" Seeing those strangers making a direct move, the Chu clan immediately had the idea of resisting.

The source qi of Pi Lian hit a young man of the Chu clan who was resisting, and the young man's body was instantly torn apart, and blood and flesh exploded everywhere. This bloody scene instantly silenced many Chu clansmen. "If there is a second person, the end will be like him!" Chu Ying's gloomy gaze swept around, and his eyes were like a sharp blade scraping through his skin, making people shudder.

"What is it called, I haven't starved you to death yet!" Chu Ying's words were far colder than these three or nine days, "Continue to prepare for the Heavenly Sacrifice Ceremony, there are still big things to happen today!" Looking at this strange and cruel leader, the people of the Chu tribe had no choice but to be at his mercy.

Just as Chu Ying was carrying out a terrible killing, a group of men he sent out rushed to the source of the fire. Looking at the fire in the sky, for a while, they didn't know what to do. "Search for any living people nearby, and if so, kill them! "The first one gave the order, and the dozen or so were just about to disperse to deal with this troublesome matter.

But suddenly, a few sounds of breaking the air, a few crossbow arrows, and a few corpses......

Seeing the people beside him fall strangely, the remaining surviving minions suddenly panicked. "Who!" the man at the head roared with inwardness. Only the living people next to him fell in response, reduced to lifeless corpses. In the end, only the three of them were left standing tremblingly leaning on each other.

"Uncle Clan, I haven't seen you for a long time. Chu Qili took the lead in lifting the white cloth that was used to hide on his body and walked slowly towards those people.

The man at the head said in horror: "Are you, Chu Hatli, you are not even dead!"

"As a fellow clan, you are looking forward to my death, which really makes me feel chilled in the afterlife. Chu Qili shrugged and continued to approach the others. The person at the head actually went straight to Chu Geli, and the fist wrapped in the source qi was about to fall on Chu Haali, who seemed to be defenseless, in an instant.

"Little Chief, be careful!" Seeing this danger, Uncle Dog immediately jumped out of the snow. Chu Hatali secretly said something bad in his heart, and his figure avoided it like a ghost before the fist fell on his face, and the body and palm techniques in "Dragon Capture" were used together, stretching out his right hand and clasping the opponent's neck, while his left hand twisted his arm. Chu Qili's face was cold, and the tips of his right fingers exerted force, turning the dragon grabbing energy, and crushed the throat of the clan uncle.

The terrifying speed and lethal means made the remaining two instantly dispel the idea of resisting, and the two trembled, not knowing whether to kneel down and beg for mercy or run away. Throwing the corpse aside, the two men were startled by the muffled sound and immediately knelt in the snow, kowtowing and begging for mercy.

Kicking the two of them to the ground, Chu Qili scolded, "Go back and tell your master, if he doesn't come again, I'll go and burn his nest!" Hearing this, the two middle-aged men fled here with their hands and feet as if they had been pardoned.

Chu Qili sighed, and said a little helplessly: "Everyone don't have to hide anymore, let's all come out." At the sound of an order, more than a dozen people walked out from all corners and unanimously set their eyes on Uncle Godan. Uncle Dog Egg scratched his head and walked with them towards Chu Hatli.

Uncle Dog was stared at by these strange eyes, stopped in front of Chu Heli, and said stupidly: "Little leader, I'm doing stupid things again......"

"Everyone, don't blame Uncle Dog, he is also concerned about chaos. Chu Hatli comforted everyone and Uncle Dog's emotions, "Chu Ying can probably guess that I am more than one person, so even if the existence of everyone is exposed in advance, it will not have much impact on the rescue." ”

"Little chief, don't comfort me, punish me when you deserve it. Uncle Dog was not in a high mood, shrugging his head and muttering. Chu Qili didn't dwell on this anymore, and instead laughed and said: "It's not now, at most, half a pillar of incense, Chu Ying will kill here with a large number of people." Don't be hacked into soft-footed shrimp when the time comes, hahaha. ”

Everyone also didn't have any intention of retreating, and a clan uncle raised the armor-breaking crossbow in his hand and responded to Chu Qili with a smile, "The big deal is that the head falls to the ground, blood is splashed five steps, and it can be regarded as a well-deserved death for the tribe!