At that moment in the night, it was like surging ink, and in addition to the thick black, there was also a mystery that people wanted to guess but could never touch.

It's like a woman who has captivated the country and the city, some of the enchanting and glamorous are easy, looking back, the soul is moving, but the haunting temperament is not blasphemous!

In such a starry world, the three backs are shuttling through the woods at great speed.

Above each back is the light that is about to dim and dissipate, for them, what they step on is the mat under their feet, and the moonlight reflected on their bodies is the warm quilt like spring.

But there is one that is special because he has been in the midst of alternating black and milky colors!

The battle between the two inexplicable auras was not only in the body, but extended into the air outside the body.

Although the power of the two breaths continued to expand above the primordial limit, even if the particles decomposed, the rapid turbulence of the river would one day stop.

But their battle became more and more ferocious, and there was a drought, until an inexplicable voice sounded!

"I didn't expect the famous Kurosawa to be a subordinate of Emperor Ye's envoy, thinking about such a murderous aura really makes people want to laugh. ”

The voice gradually distorted from inexplicable, to weird ridicule, anger!

Hearing these words that looked like anger, the stout man that Kurosawa had conjured up smiled honestly and quite embarrassedly.

Then some thieves said weakly.

"Hehe, the day you came to the Countercurrent Realm, I became his subordinate"

From beginning to end, Bowen has been quietly watching.

The change of expression, the strangeness of the words, the twist of the emotion, and the qiē will arouse a strong curiosity.

Until the next conversation reaches a tipping point, and then it rushes like a flood, becoming a symbol of the tide under this night sky!

"How did you become his subordinate? Before this, the totem tribe didn't seem to have left the wasteland, and as far as I know, the Ye Emperor should have stayed in the tribe at that time. ”

It was still Liu Kai who spoke, tilting his head and looking at the man quietly, the clarity in his eyes made people have a sense of fantasy that could not be refused, under this invisible oppression, the man nodded helplessly!

"Yes, it's just that we do know each other here, but at that time I was still a weak person who evolved from the shell of the Xuanwu Holy Beast. ”

Speaking of which, he couldn't help but forget the blog post, as he expected, the aura of the eyes exuded by the blog post was even hotter, violent, and from the heart!

"Before you came to the Countercurrent Realm, your Excellency came to the vicinity in advance.

At that time, I was imprisoned by the Nebula Chain because I offended the anger of the Siren Queen, and I have been imprisoned for a thousand years, and the arrival of Lord Ye Huang not only cut off the chains and allowed me to be free, but even the power that has been lost in the chains over the years has also been extracted, making my strength soar and break through the shackles of Xuanwu to become Kurosawa!"

This is a kind of complaint, a confession of his own miserable pain, so Bowen did not bother, but chose to listen quietly.

After confiding, before Liu Kai could speak, Bowen's voice even rushed blood and tumbling body sounded.

"Xuanwu Holy Beast, you should be able to find the Xuanwu Battle Spirit and the Xuanwu Reincarnation Martial Artist through some means."

The man looked at Bowen, and after being suppressed by the scorching heat and doubts, firmness and faint compulsion, he groaned for a moment, and said quietly.

"Actually, I had to appear at the time when the Xuanwu Holy Beast disappeared, for a thousand years, I tried all the methods but didn't feel the slightest sense, but I once felt the breath in one place!"

"Where?"

"Totem Tribe!"

......

The moonlight was like water, pouring and smooth, covering the earth like poetry, and several people had adapted to the silent hurry.

A moment later, in the forest full of fresh breath, a blood-red light streaked across the sky, appearing in front of everyone with a thick blood mist!

Julou is indiscriminate, his face is haggard, and his breath is looming, as if he is an old man who has entered the end of his life, but the bloody and tricky atmosphere makes everyone stay awake all the time, because he feels the danger of dying at any time!

No matter how terrifying Kurosawa's power was, the two of them looked at the strange old man in front of them with remorse almost at the same time.

Almost all of the people he met along the way were peerless powerhouses, which also made Bowen deeply feel the depth of the countercurrent realm, as grandpa said at the beginning, the outside world is really full of crises.

And since you have chosen this path, you must stick to it, randomly, subconsciously take out the blood tiger, and be ready to fight at any time!

But the old man didn't show any attack, but smiled, and then turned around, and the thick blood mist was like a whirlpool in his body, and then said lightly.

"Let's go, you've been waiting for a long time!"

Could it be that the strong man in front of him is also the subordinate of the legendary Ye Emperor's envoy? How powerful is the Tiger Roaring Totem Ye Huang?

Just as Bowen was about to follow him, Liu Kai's body suddenly stepped forward, and in the next second, the Chaos Overlord Halberd had already reached the back of the old man's heart, staring at him with red eyes, and said in a low voice.

"Uncle Blood Bat, I really didn't expect you to be here, can you give me an explanation?"

The quiet moonlight fell on the earth, and several locust trees around it shook in the breeze, and the leaves on the branches drifted away with a touch of sadness, making noise about many unknown things in this face......

At noon, a round of the sun hung in the sky, the dazzling light scorched the earth violently, and the scorching temperature was constantly sublimating and enveloping people's hearts.

And the flashy, irascible love is even more pulled in the gentle wind, like a whistling wind chime.

Below, on a green land, a handsome boy is standing quietly under the locust tree, his deep eyes tightly locked on the winding road ahead, and his clenched eyes seem to be ready to storm out some kind of strong power at any time!

"Uncle, when will my father come back?"

Gradually, the wind slowly blew through and spat out these words in the boy's mouth!

And standing beside him was a body that was not very strong, but the appearance was very bearish, and the wave of his hand was as agile as the wind, the man touched the boy's, sighed deeply, and muttered.

"Xiao Kai, the adult is fighting bravely on the way to kill the enemy, he is the hero of the tribe, as long as this battle is won, then the totem tribe will definitely have a qualitative leap!"

"Then why are the gods now having fun among the tribes?"

The boy looked up at the man and asked angrily, although he was young, the perseverance projected in his eyes was extremely mature and steady!

Faced with such a tangled question, the man could only shake his head helplessly, looked at the canopy behind him, played the flute, and groaned for a while, but failed to give an answer that made the man angry and calm, but the breeze blew again, bringing the thick bloody breath in the distance......

"Hehe, Blood Bat, I didn't expect you to be the real traitor, adults have always regarded you as their own, and even regarded you as their own brother, but now you treat him like this, are you a bitter heart for adults?

Do you still have a fucking mother's heart!" In the dimness of the dawn, in the courtyard of the house surrounded by dozens of big locust trees, the blood has become a carpet, and even the air is filled with endless blood anger, and thick despair!

The one who spoke was an old man whose chest was pierced by a blood-red thin sword, his pale beard was covered with blood clots that had almost dried up, covering his heart that was about to be shattered, his face was hideous, and he pointed forward and cursed loudly!

In front of the old man were the man and the boy who were standing quietly under the locust tree that day, only this time the man hugged the boy tightly.

The five fingers of the left hand wrapped in vicious energy had gradually cut through the skin of the boy's neck, and a faint blood had gradually flowed out, but there was no trace of fear on the young boy's face.

Even despair seems to have been banished long ago, and there is only emptiness, vastness, and a distorted sense of sadness!

The man's face was stained with the blood of countless people who had died, but the empty eyes no longer had the heart to exist, or the heart had already been handed over to death, and some were just a shell of any drive!

The man looked at the old man in front of him quietly, and was not moved by the old man's angry words, but suddenly burst out of his eyes with a more cold blood light, and then, the red thin sword was suddenly drawn, and the blood surged away like a fountain, spilling in the air, like an arc isolated from the world!

When the old man fell, his eyes looked at the boy quietly, his eyes were full of unwillingness, reluctance, and worry, and then he slowly closed his eyes and muttered before leaving.

"I'm sorry, I did my best" and then fell to the ground with a heavy fall, and night covered the ground instead of dusk!

The old man's breath had completely disappeared in this world, and the man gradually turned his head to look at the boy in his arms without the slightest emotion.

At this moment, his eyes looked a little sad, and he slowly raised the blood sword in the air, and the powerful power also exploded in an instant, slowly enveloping it, and the condensed and thick murderous aura tightly locked the boy.

In the next second, the blood sword slashed towards the boy, but it stopped again the moment it touched the skin, but at this time, the boy couldn't help but fall asleep with such a powerful force!

The man quietly stroked the boy's face, the tears in his eyes slipped quietly, and after a heavy sigh, he finally put the boy down and walked out alone.

It's just that after this night, the most powerful family of the totem tribe completely faded out, and Liu Kai, the only heir of the family, also became an orphan, a person who experienced betrayal, abandonment, and even witnessed the death of his closest person in the inexplicable way, and at that time he swore deeply, and at that time he had been deeply eroded by hatred, but many years later, when the hatred gradually faded, the enemy appeared in front of him again!