Hearing this, Zhou Xinyi felt that he was standing on the edge of a cliff.

On one side is the high-spirited successor who stands on a high cliff.

On one side are the phantoms beneath the abyss, complaining and begging.

The civilization of this era has long since perished, and jumping with them will only lead to a catastrophe.

Looking at the young man's panicked face, Zhou Xin easily remembered the appearance of his sister before she was critically ill and fell into a coma.

The skinny Zhou Congee was lying on the hospital bed, and he was also afraid of being abandoned, and begged him weakly, "Brother...... Don't give up on me. ”

His heart tingled.

It's a pity that he will never have such kindness again.

And although he is standing on the edge of the cliff, he does not need to make any choice between the two sides.

He's just a recorder and doesn't belong to either side.

"Jiang Yi, don't attack the people in the town, just kill some monsters, or rob the interests of other inheritors."

Jiang Yi was surprised, "Your compassion is overflowing?" ”

Zhou Xinyi's face did not change, "I just made a risky decision out of my profession. ”

"Buying people's hearts."

……

……

The flood broke through the village, but some of the brave and warlike people were not alarmed.

Today is the day of the annual hunting competition, and many prime people have already carried weapons into battle.

But bleeding giant deer will inevitably attract hordes of wild wolves.

The girl with a double ponytail stood tall in a spotless white dress on a half-cut column.

The girl's eyes were blank and cold as a doll that couldn't speak.

If Zhou Xinyi was present, he would be able to recognize that this was the girl who had opened the secret door for him with a smile when he went to the gathering place.

Behind her, dozens of crimson snow wolves stared at their prey standing in the water.

It was a brave warrior of the Gang tribe, and behind him was his wife, daughter, and homeland that he was protecting.

"Xiao Jiayin, can you solve this guy alone?"

The man in the pure white mask patted Jiayin on the shoulder and turned his head to look at the only intact building in the water.

"I'm going to scour the other side."

The strongest structure in the town is the bell tower in the center of the town, and on this special day, the mayor of the town will be in charge of the whole thing.

The mayor was a gray-haired old man, and she didn't have time to leave in such a disaster.

The white-faced man kicked open the gate of the bell tower, and several armed warriors of the Clan had been waiting for a long time.

An old woman with gray hair sat in the middle of the bell tower, her face pale and bloodless, her eyes closed, as if she were closing her eyes and recuperating, and she seemed unconscious.

"I'd like to ask the mayor about a man of the Clan, and if I see him, we can avoid a war today."

The white-faced man took off his mask, revealing a face as dark as that of the island's Tshang.

"His name is Rokun, is he still alive?"

The name made the mayor open his old eyes and struggling to look at the white-faced man's face, as if to impress the man's face in his heart.

After a long time, the mayor said, "He's dead." ”

"You killed you as a traitor, right?"

Although it was a question, the white-faced man said with great certainty, and he put the mask on his face again, this time, without the politeness he had before.

"I am the inheritor of Luo Kun's mantle, and today I represent the deceased mentor and settle the grievances of the clan for a hundred years."

As soon as the words fell, the bell tower was frighteningly quiet, and the white-faced man was still standing in front of everyone's eyes, while another white-faced man had quietly appeared behind the mayor.

A second before he pinched the mayor's neck, a warrior of the Clan slashed at him, successfully splitting him in half!

The strange thing is that instead of falling, the white-faced man supported his broken body and stabbed a flying knife into the lower abdomen of the warrior of the Clan!

"This is indeed the technique of the Clan!"

During this period, someone had already killed the white-faced man "Body" at the door, but another white-faced man had already appeared behind another Clansman warrior.

The warrior jerked his head back and ...... Pull out his well-made judge's hammer.

Clang!

Right in the bull's-eye.

The knife stabbed by the white-faced man could be stopped in mid-air, but the whole person leaned back, unable to get up again.

Zhou Xinyi, who was disguised as a warrior of the Yi clan, immediately took off the mask of the white-faced man, and he also found that this "white-faced man" had no face under the mask at all!

That is to say, the white-faced man uses techniques similar to puppets and clones, so he can ignore fatal damage?

And the stun of the judge's hammer can just avoid fatal damage and directly incapacitate the clone!

So the question is, how many doppelgangers can the white-faced people create, and where is the ontology, or is the ontology not here at all?

In Zhou Xinyi, he is thinking seriously, and the psychological shadow of the white-faced person at the moment is not small.

Whatever happened to the stun-inflicting hammer, how did the heir get in?

How could an old woman of the Clan's Clan, in such a situation, allow an heir to blend into their ranks!

Is it old and dizzy, or is it sick and rushed to the doctor?!

The white-faced man was thinking about it, and suddenly, the hairs on his body stood on end.

Instinctively, he lunged forward and jumped off the beam!

At the same time, countless black crystals flew out from behind him, tearing his body to shreds with an unstoppable sharp wind!

"Dragon's Breath!"

Jiang Yi snorted, "Cut, it's another fake." ”

It's too hanging, but fortunately, the position of the body was changed at the last moment......

How could Jiang Yi appear here, she didn't always like to challenge the strong, why did she suddenly become brainy and know how to ambush?

The white-faced man's gaze fell on Zhou Xinyi.

Is it because of him?

The white-faced man threw the knife in his hand in a circle, shook it hard, and the blade passed through the crowd and stabbed Zhou Xinyi's head with precision!

Zhou Xinyi had already regained some of the feeling he had when he was on the battlefield in the fight, and he narrowly avoided this strange and fast blow with his intuition!

But at this moment, the white-faced man had appeared in front of him again!

With a wave of the blade, a bloody mark immediately appeared on Zhou Xinyi's raised arm, and the judge's hammer also smashed into his head with a clear purpose!

The difference is that this time, the judge's hammer was easily stopped.

The white-faced man was also a little surprised, "Ha, what's going on with this family-like power, an ordinary wooden hammer?" ”

Zhou Xinyi raised his eyebrows, "Then you can try it with a hammer?" ”

It must be uneaten, because Jiang Yi's sword has already slashed head-on, this is not a joke, the white-faced man is very wary of Jiang Yi.

He gave up on pursuing Zhou Xinyi, and instead jumped a few steps to open the distance.

Very good, the clones stopped the warriors of the Yi clan, Jiang Yi and that hammer are not easy to attack, as long as they find an opportunity to kill the mayor, the goal will be achieved......

Suddenly, the white-faced man saw Zhou Xinyi, who was a few meters away from him, throwing the hammer, the weapon he relied on for survival.

Thrown ...... Come here?!

The scene of the hammer knocking out a doppelganger is vivid, and Zhou Xinyi's actions are really unexpected, and at that moment, the white-faced man was stunned.

As a result, he didn't dare to judge whether the hammer would trigger a magical chemical reaction after it fell, and he didn't dare to dodge it casually, so he immediately blocked it with the blade.

It was at this moment that a bullet was fired into the chest.

The flying hammer successfully blocked Zhou Xinyi's action of pulling out the gun, and the shot hit accurately.

“…… Depend on...... You are an heir...... Play this? The white-faced man was so angry that he spat blood.

"The lethality of the hammer is not yet effective for bullets, what can I do?" Zhou Xinyi shrugged his shoulders, fortunately, he asked Jiang Yi for a gun in advance, and there were really a lot of good things for the heir.

“…… Count me on it. ”

The white-faced man gritted his teeth and took out an envelope, and when he tore it open, his figure disappeared as if it had been erased.

Jiayin, who was guarding outside, was supervising the removal of his belongings from his house, and she fought a big battle with the warrior, making a bet that the losing side would give the entire property to the other party.

Not only did she win, but she also won the beauty, and at the moment the warrior's wife and daughter were grooming her snow wolf.

It wasn't until the white-faced man appeared in front of her in front of her with blood that a hint of surprise appeared in her puppet-like eyes.

"What's going on?"

"I met Jiang Yi," the white-faced man said through gritted teeth, "...... I also encountered a strange thing. ”

"The white-faced guy fled." Jiang Yi thrust his waist and said, "Ah, no, so is that guy a white-faced person or a black-faced person?" ”

Zhou Xinyi didn't plan to discuss this stupid question with Jiang Yi, "That's a clansman. ”

"No, no, he is a modern person, but his ancestors were from the Yi clan, and it may be because of his black face that he happened to become the successor of the Yi clan."

Jiang Yi glanced at Zhou Xinyi, but at this glance, she couldn't take her eyes off.

Zhou Xinyi was tied to the notebook at his waist, and dense black thin lines were squeezed out of the pages, opening his teeth and dancing his claws.

"You, what's going on with that notebook?" Her little face turned pale, "What a bunch of black earthworms?" ”

Zhou Xinyi covered it with his hand, "...... I don't know. ”

"You stay away from me, I hate slender things the most."

"The heir of the black dragon, will he be afraid of this?"

Jiang Yi shouted, "Who, who said I was afraid!" ”

Zhou Xinyi didn't care much, since the old man gave him a notebook, there would be nothing hidden in the notebook that would kill him.

"Leave that aside, Mrs. Mayor, I think you should know that I'm a judge."

Zhou Xinyi looked at the crooked people, after a vicious battle, those soldiers of the Yi clan were killed and wounded, only the old mayor was protected all the way, and he couldn't stand the slightest bump.

The mayor of the town is also a person who has experienced strong winds and waves, and quickly calmed down and weighed the pros and cons.

"Thank you, Your Excellency, for your rescue."

"If you have any needs, just ask, the people will definitely help you, and you know everything."

"Who is Rokun that person mentioned just now?"

The mayor's expression lit up slightly, "He is the former leader of the Yi clan, and he is also a traitor to the Yi clan like a song." ”

"Traitors......" Zhou Xinyi said, "Mrs. Mayor, I don't want to expose you, but you can look in the mirror, you say they are traitors, just by the look on your face when you say this...... You wouldn't believe it yourself. ”

For some reason, Zhou Xinyi had a feeling that the mayor had been waiting for this rebuttal for a long time.

The mayor straightened his back and said proudly.

"He is also the current patriarch of the Yi clan, and his husband who grows old with me."