Just as the knights had planned, thousands of people from the tribe gathered in the corners and did not resist, their faces filled with fear and despair.

Of course, there are still people squeezing back, and under the intense fear, they think there is a way out behind them, but they know better in their hearts that this is just an illusion generated by fear.

No one resisted, they didn't even have this kind of thought, even the strongest young man in the tribe, Wang Ye, was hiding in the crowd, trembling.

More than a dozen knights were holding torches, although the number of Terrans in front of them was hundreds of times that of them, and their encirclement revealed a huge gap.

However, the area where the torches reach seems to have become a forbidden place, so that these Terrans do not dare to do anything beyond the rules.

As time passed, among the more than a dozen knights, the leader felt a little bored, so he waved the big sword in his hand and made a head-killing gesture.

The rest of the knights immediately reined in their horses, but just as they were about to slaughter the Terrans in front of them, a person suddenly rushed out of the crowd, and he shouted: "Keep people under the knife, keep people under the knife, I am Li Laosan, I have an appointment with your wind management first, you can't kill me." ”

The black horse raised its hooves, and saw that it was about to trample Li Laosan to death, but the knight on it forcibly pulled the reins, and let the horse take a few steps back, but Li Laosan was still scared and sat on the ground, his face was extremely pale, and his body was shivering from time to time, obviously he also knew that if the knight did not pull the reins just now, he would be dead.

It's just that the knight was obviously a little angry, turned his head and glanced at the leader, but got a positive answer, which made him have to suppress the anger just now in his heart, but shouted angrily at Li Laosan: "Get out of the way!"

Li Laosan's face was dull, and he reacted immediately when he was drunk, trembling his legs, trying to move his body to the side, so as to avoid blocking the knight's path and being affected by the pond fish.

"Sister, why do these royal clans want to kill us? Didn't they say that they would take us to the Tianlin Ancient Mine tomorrow to mine?" Arroyo asked in horror, his eyes moist, but he didn't cry.

But he didn't cry not because he was strong enough, but because he was afraid that crying would attract the attention of these royal families, and the butcher's knife would fall on his head.

Aloye didn't know how to answer, and she naturally didn't understand why these royal clans would come to the Qinglian tribe in the middle of the night to kill people, but she knew very well that even if these royal clans killed them all, nothing would happen, and no one would take revenge on them.

In fact, the same question is also what countless people in the Qinglian tribe want to ask, but they can't ask it, and they are worried that when they open their mouths to ask, the butcher's knife will fall on their heads.

The funny thing is that they all know that the butcher's knife will fall sooner or later, but no one wants to be the first to be stabbed, and all their hopes are placed on living a few more moments.

Li Laosan was extrajudicially favored, which naturally made people very surprised, looking at this deflated San, who was the most unlikable in the tribe on weekdays, they suddenly thought of the young man who was expelled from the tribe by them yesterday.

At this moment, they suddenly understood that Li Laosan had indeed taken the other party's things, and he also took this thing to go to the royal family to manage things, in exchange for a chance to live.

The funny thing is that no one regrets expelling Qin Mo, and under the threat of death, what they regret is that they didn't get that kind of thing with the same wit as Li Laosan, in exchange for a chance to live.

Coming to a safe place, Li Laosan finally breathed a sigh of relief, but his body was still trembling, but a smile appeared on his face.

He glanced at the frightened fellow in front of him, and suddenly felt a sense of superiority, he was not very popular in the tribe on weekdays, and even had a long-lost pleasure in his heart.

Seeing the knights swinging their swords at their fellow clansmen, not only did he not have pity, but he was a little excited, he was excited about why he didn't have such a powerful power, and he could control people's life and death at will?

At the moment when he felt this way, Li Laosan suddenly trembled violently, and then raised his head, only to see a black shadow smashing towards him.

In fact, he couldn't see what the black shadow was, because it was so fast, and when he reacted, his body was still trembling.

"Boom" Li Laosan, who was still proud just now, was directly smashed into a pulp by this black shadow, and a huge hole appeared on the ground.

At this time, everyone was shocked by this scene, and even more so the knights, who stopped the butcher's knife they were about to swing in their hands and looked at the contents of the pit with surprise on their faces.

"So, what is that?" The tribe was puzzled, but they didn't really let go of their fears, but they felt as if things had taken a turn for the better.

"It seems, it seems, it's the wind manager...... "The sharp-eyed people saw what the black shadow was falling, but the hope in their hearts soon turned to despair.

No matter what attitude the wind management takes, it seems that it can't change their fate for the rest of them.

But the knights did not continue to kill, but looked at the affirmation with extremely solemn expressions, because they found that the wind pipe only had one breath left at the moment.

The wind manager was the strongest among them, how could he suddenly have only one breath left?

The leading knight suddenly thought of the Terran boy he met halfway, his face suddenly changed, and at this moment, a figure slowly walked over from outside the tribe.

He was not strong, and even weaker than most adults in the Qinglian tribe, but as he walked step by step, these knights of the dragon clan felt an invisible pressure fall on their hearts, as if they were pressed by a mountain.

With every step the young man took, the knights felt that the mountain was heavy, and when Qin Mo was only a hundred zhang away, they couldn't help but gasp for breath.

Naturally, the people of the Youth Federation tribe also saw the boy, but when they saw the appearance of the young man, their faces changed greatly, and Arroyo couldn't help but shout: "Sister, look, it's actually him, he's actually back!"

The meaning of his words was surprise, but it was more pitiful, how could Qin Mo's brain be so stupid, how could he run back to die.

Wang Ye and the elders of the tribe were the same, of course they didn't think that this young man who was once regarded as a "true god" by them had the strength to save them, after all, he didn't have any vitality fluctuations in him.

Aloye looked at Qin Mo, she clenched her fists, her face showed worry, yes, it was worry, even if she knew that she and her brother were about to die just now, she didn't worry.

After all, death is very common in tribes, especially at the hands of the royal family, and Aloye is much less than the elders of many tribes, so she is not very afraid, and naturally she is not worried about saving zài.

When Qin Mo came step by step, she was actually worried, she shouldn't have been like this, after all, there was no so-called love in her eyes, let alone love at first sight, but what she felt in her heart at the moment was like this, she really hoped that the young man would turn around and run for his life, and not stay in the tribe to bury them.

But the reality is often going in the opposite direction, Qin Mo not only did not leave, but sped up his steps, Aloye didn't know where the courage came from, and shouted loudly: "Go, go, you can't save us, we don't want you to be buried with ......"

Aloye's loud, loud voice of the whole tribe at the moment was only her voice, everyone looked at her in surprise, but she still didn't stop calling, she just hoped that the boy could hear, she only liked that the boy could live, even if he lived humbly, it was also alive.

It's just that no matter how loud she shouts, no matter how heartbreaking, the young man's footsteps just don't stop.

Until the nearest royal family was only ten zhang, Qin Mo finally stopped, but Aloye was desperate, this distance to the royal family to kill Qin Mo was too simple.

"Why don't you run?" the leading dragon clan asked as he stared at Qin Mo.

"Why should I run?" Qin Mo asked rhetorically, in the eyes of the tribe's human race, this was simply an extremely stupid word.

However, these words were a wake-up call in the eyes of the knights of the dragon race, and the faces on their faces were instantly solemn, and their eyes were full of murderous intent.

"You're the ones who want to run. Qin Mo said again, his tone was very light, as if he was telling a fact.

The tribesmen felt that Qin Mo was crazy and was dying, and he dared to be so arrogant in front of the royal family, didn't he understand his situation at all?

When the knights of the dragon clan heard this, their reactions were different, but their vigilance was even greater, urging the black horses under their seats, abandoning the tribe's human race, and surrounding Qin Mo.

The tribesmen who saw this scene were directly dumbfounded, but they had a trace of luck in their hearts, they could live a little longer, but they were not ready to be grateful to Qin Mo, but stared at the scene at this moment, with the meaning of watching the excitement.

"Did you knock you out, Lord Steward?" asked the leading knight.

"What you're asking is nonsense, I threw the person in, not me, could it be that the ghost knocked him out?"

But his words were different in the ears of the tribesmen, and their hearts were suddenly shaken, as if the world had been turned upside down.

But it was only for a moment, and the feeling in their hearts was dispelled by Qin Mo's ordinary appearance and the aura that had no true qi fluctuations.

The leading knight was not more cautious, he was not ready to continue talking to Qin Mo, he waved the long knife in his hand and slashed at Qin Mo's head.

He was going to use the knife in his hand to confirm Qin Mo's reality and reality.

His knife was very fast, and it landed on Qin Mo's body almost in the blink of an eye, and he breathed a sigh of relief for a moment, but soon this breath was raised again.

Loose Qi thought that the knife had slashed Qin Mo, but it was not what he wanted, but a huge force struck, forcing him back with this breath.

"Boom" The blood rain was flying in the sky, and people looked at Yiqiē in front of them in surprise, the knight who was still sitting on the black horse just now was gone.

If that were all they were, they might not have been so surprised, but the black demon was immediately replaced by a man still holding his sword and riding his horse.

It's just that this knife is not his knife, and this horse is not his horse, but the person is the young man, and the young man is Qin Mo.