The other giant eagles were also furious, and they all responded excitedly: "Kill them all!" ”

The corpses of Jihuo and Monsoon were miserable, and Monsoon looked quite complete except for the horrific wound on his abdomen.

The Ji Huo was particularly miserable, the torn flesh was flying, the surface of the corpse was mutilated, there was hardly any good meat, and only a few thick feathers were withered.

If it weren't for the iconic fire-shaped feathers on his forehead, he would not have been able to see the original appearance.

How could the crowd endure it?

The Pig Tribes tortured and killed the future patriarch of their Giant Eagle Clan, insulted the corpse, and humiliated their entire Giant Eagle Tribe.

This is a mortal enmity, never die!

Their giant eagle clan has always been protective of their shortcomings, and most of them have a rough character, if it wasn't for the monsoon rain calling them back just now, it would be impossible for the people who killed the red eyes to leave.

Bai Yingying looked at the Zhuqian tribe just a mountain away, and said, "Monsoon rain." This place should not stay for a long time, let's go back to the Linghu tribe first, and then think about it in the long run. ”

Ji Yu was silent for a moment, walked to Ji Huo's side, and personally grabbed his brother's body, and then called everyone to set off.

"Ah Jing, let's take Ah Feng back." Bai Yingying said softly.

"Qiang~" Lang Jing let out a soft sound and grabbed Monsoon's corpse.

After flying for a while, they met a team that had come to support.

Hundreds of giant eagles flew in formation, and in the front row of giant eagles sat Chi Zhen and Bai Ze.

When everyone saw the two obvious corpses, the whole sky resounded with the mournful cry of the giant eagle alone.

Then, the giant eagles screamed sharply and flew in the direction of the pig tribe, and the entire formation was instantly scattered and chaotic.

"Wow!"

The monsoon rain let out a rapid eagle cry, and the giant eagles struggled to stop.

After Mu Zhaozhao disappeared, Ji Huo went out to look for him in a hurry, and he realized that he had lost his mind. He knew that he was not suitable to be the next patriarch, so he cultivated the seventh brother Ji Yu, who was more wise, among the brothers.

To his surprise.

Although Ji Yu was young, he was more suitable to be a patriarch than he thought.

As a result, Ji Huo was completely relieved and began to cultivate Ji Yu wholeheartedly.

This is also the reason why he and Mu Zhaozhao got married, just because the burden on his shoulders has been successfully transferred.

Under the deliberate cultivation of Ji Huo, Ji Yu's prestige gradually deepened, although it was not as good as Ji Huo and the old patriarch. But among the giant eagles of these young generations, there is enough prestige.

The eagles obeyed the order and stopped.

But soon, an indignant accusation came from the Giant Eagle team, "Ah Yu! Big brother and Ah Feng are your own brothers, how can you not avenge them?! ”

Ji Qingtian and Chi Ruxian gave birth to a total of 9 heirs, eight males and 1 female, of which four males are red-level talents.

The monsoon is the boss, the monsoon is the fourth, and the monsoon is seventh.

At this time, it was the second Ji Lei, who was also the last red-level powerhouse among the brothers. He has a fiery personality and is a real person who can do a little bit.

Ji Lei flew to Ji Yu's side, looked at Ji Huo under his claws with red eyes, and gasped: "Big brother treats you well!" That's how you reciprocated him? ”

If it weren't for Ji Yu grabbing Ji Huo's corpse at this time, he would have taught Ji Yu a lesson now.

Ji Yu faced the interrogation and said sadly: "Second brother, take a look at the fourth brother." He died to avenge his eldest brother. ”

"I have nearly 30 clansmen, how can I live against 100,000 pigs and orcs? I can only bring back the corpses of the two brothers first, and go back to the tribe to discuss with my father how to take revenge in the future. ”

Ji Yu is only 18 years old this year, no matter how smart and calm he is, after all, he has not experienced enough, looking at the corpses of the two brothers, and being blamed by his own brothers, he can no longer hold back his grief, and tears finally roll down.

How could he not grieve or grieve? The age difference between their brothers is not much, and they have a very good relationship.

However, the eldest brother once taught him to be calm, restrained, cautious, and concerned about the overall situation.

He didn't know why his eldest brother taught him so much, but he was so impulsive, trespassing on the super tribe alone, and not running away.

I don't understand why the fourth brother can't even care about his partner, and he insists on avenging the eldest brother on the spot.

He only felt that everything Ji Huo taught him had a serious conflict with his current cognition.

Ji Lei's angry eyes slowly recovered, big tears fell, and he turned around and flew towards the Spirit Fox Tribe without saying a word.

Ji Yu looked at the back of the second brother, cried softly, and followed with the eagles.

When Chi Zhen saw the corpse of the monsoon, his entire brain became blank, and in a trance, he had already arrived at the square of the Spirit Fox Tribe.

The two corpses lay on the ground, and the giant eagles took on human form and stood there in a circle.

There was silence throughout the venue.

Until there was a noise in the tribe.

This woke up Chi Zhen.

He silently wept as he slowly walked towards Monsoon's corpse.

Chi Zhen is young, and Ji Huo has already taken on heavy responsibilities and is very busy. Only Monsoon always hangs out with him.

He hates the monsoon every time, but he always loves to be with the monsoon.

Even if the two often quarrel, even if he is always cautious of Monsoon, but in fact, he respects Monsoon as his own brother.

At this moment, there is only one person in his heart and eyes.

"Ah Feng..."

Ji Zhen muttered in a low voice and knelt down, leaning over to hug Monsoon.

"Brother Monsoon..."

"Monsoon!"

"Monsoon!"

Chi Zhen's call, one louder than the other, with endless sadness.

He hugged Monsoon's head tightly, tears dripping down the eagle's hard beak.

The sound is shallow, but it is like the sound of a heavy hammer, which makes people's chests tight.

At this time, a group of people also appeared at the gate of the tribe.

They came at a hurry.

The leaders are Ji Qingtian and Chi Ruxian.

Ji Qingtian's powerful arms were half wrapped around Chi Ruxian.

The former looked solemn, and the latter looked in a trance.

When the people surrounding the corpse made way for a road, Chi Ruxian saw the two familiar figures, and then he shuddered as if he was frightened.

She shuddered, but only a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Ji Qingtian exclaimed, "Xian'er! ”

Chi Ruxian suddenly broke free from Ji Qingtian's support, and stumbled between the two corpses, she looked left and right with tears in her eyes...

"Ah Huo, Ah Feng..."

Chi Ruxian sat down on the ground, holding the tips of Ji Huo's wings with one hand, touching the thick feathers of Ji Feng with the other, and cried loudly, "Woo woo... My son, my son..."

Ji Qingtian's forehead was bruised, and he forcibly endured his emotions, walked to Ji Yu's side and asked in a low voice.

The tribal witches who came with them didn't come forward again, and the obvious two corpses really didn't need to be bothered. They sighed softly and turned to leave.

Linghu patriarch Chi Ruis and patriarch wife Xu Yan, the two walked towards Ji Qingtian and Chi Ruxian respectively.

One endures the pain to understand the situation, and the other comforts the pool like a fairy.

Bai Yingying stood not far away and closed her eyes gently.

There was a dull ache in her heart, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

She tried to banish the emotion, but in vain.

How can people be ruthless?

No matter how cold-hearted and cold-hearted a person is, how can he not be sad at all for his companions who have been with him for so long?

It's just that when you're sad, you're also the most vulnerable.

Losing your mind is tantamount to suicide.

So, she had to refrain from it!

She disapproves of Monsoon's loneliness, but understands his decision.

If it had been at the beginning of the last days, her loved ones had been treated like this, and she probably couldn't help but go crazy.

Even if a moth fights a fire, it will not hesitate.

Bai Yingying believed that Ji Huo was the same at that time.