In the face of Di Lei's questioning, Horn was unmoved, but whispered to himself: "Where did Sander's pig die, and let this crazy girl run back, what a waste." He snorted, came out of the crowd, and said to Di Lei: "You are talking nonsense, when did I harm my father, let alone send someone to hunt you down." If so, you can now point out who killed you!"

Horn has no fear.

It is true that he killed Waha, but to be precise, he killed by a knife. The man he had used up had been killed, and Di Lei couldn't find it anyway. As for the guys who were sent to kill Di Lei, including Xander, they were not in the village, and he was more happy to let Di Lei recognize people. Horn didn't think that a little girl like Di Lei would be his opponent at all, whether it was strength or means, she couldn't match him at all.

Di Lei puffed up her chest, looked Horn in the eyes, and said, "My dear uncle, do you think that everything is done seamlessly? You bought Jira, the poor boy. You coerced him into infiltrating the poison you gave him into the medicine that the priest of Bari gave to his grandfather. You want to kill him afterwards, and of course you think you've killed him. It's a shame that, in fact, Jira is still alive. He's right there!"

The girl pointed into the crowd, and the crowd suddenly dispersed, revealing a thin teenager. The boy wore a mask on his face, and he ran towards Di Lei. Horn's pupils dilated, and he said loudly, "This can't be!" At the same time, he touched his hand and pulled out the curved bone knife on his waist. With a throw of his hand, the bone knife flew away with a roar, instantly cutting into the young man's neck, and the young man was shocked and fell to the ground. Before he died, he stretched out his hand in Horn's direction, and the eyes under the mask made Horn feel familiar.

It's just that Horn didn't have time to recall these eyes, but the onlookers of the Garan tribe were in a hurry. Horn killed people in public, which was tantamount to admitting what Di Lei had accused before, and the dozens of fighters who did not belong to Horn's system had already stepped forward, all looking at Horn with solemn expressions. A dozen or so men poured out from Horn's side, forming a circle with three of his bravest warriors and protecting Horn.

"Uncle, you have sold your soul to the devil. For the sake of power, you not only killed your own loved ones, but even your own son. Di Lei said coldly: "Jira was stabbed through the chest by you, how can she still survive." It's a pity that you've been blinded by power, and you don't even look at who the person under the mask is. Look at it, look at the punishment that your ancestors have given you!"

She walked up to the boy, bent down and gently removed the mask, so that a young man's face, which was still a little childish and his eyes were incomprehensible, came into Horn's eyes. Horn trembled as if struck by lightning, and cried out in an earth-shattering voice, "Marg!

This young man was Horn's eldest son, Marge, and Horn never thought that it was his own son who he killed with his own hands! His face suddenly became extremely hideous, and he said to Di Lei: "You slut! You actually designed me! I will kill you today, no, that would be too cheap for you." I'm going to make every man here play you like a until you die!"

Horn yelled, and several warriors had already rushed towards Derei. At this time, the neutral warrior next to him saw that the situation was clear, and Di Lei had Barry Priest admit that he was already the new patriarch. He shouted, "Protect the patriarch!"

So a dozen or so warriors rushed towards Dilei to protect her. A few more men met Horn's warriors, and they were immediately in a group. Horn's three fierce generals, armed with long machetes and beastly roars, joined the warband. These three men were very brave, and their fighting skills were much better than the others, and they beat Di Lei's warriors to the ground in a few shots.

Horn strode up himself, and a warrior slashed with a knife. Horn simply dodged the bone knife, grabbed the warrior's head with his arm, and held his head with the other hand, and twisted the warrior's neck with a forceful twist.

For a time, Horn and his three fierce generals were like invincible demon gods, killing more than a dozen warriors who protected Di Lei in a row. Seeing them approaching, a figure suddenly flashed from behind Di Lei. The figure was extremely fast, almost as soon as it appeared, and had already come to the side of one of the men wearing the beast helmet. The hand lightly slapped the man's chest, and Horn's fierce general froze for a moment, then clutched his chest and stepped back again and again, and then fell to the ground in a large shape. Blood slowly flowed from the nostrils and mouth, but it was already dead.

Zero frowned, just now he simply slapped Liliang into the man's body and shattered his heart. This blow is perfectly handled in terms of skill and strength, and it will not waste a trace of strength, which is the embodiment of the realm of microcontrol. It is a guarantee of protracted warfare on the battlefield, but now what he needs is shock, such a "gentle" killing method will only make people unable to see through, but they will not feel afraid.

For ordinary people, the visual impact of blood flying and amputation of severed hands is greater. So the current method was changed, zero gave up any jishu and ability, and only used the roughest and violent liliang to beat the warriors of the horn faction one by one without any aesthetic sense. As a result, the onlookers were simply shocked. They don't know where this man flashed out, but his seemingly slender body hides a tyrannosaurus-like liliang.

When the thin fist was waved, the skin and flesh of the soldier who were wiped out immediately cracked, and the body that was directly hit was exaggerated and deformed. When those fists were swinging, they even carried bright bands of light in the air, and blood and bone chips danced together. Even Horn's remaining two fierce generals were knocked into the air by the man in an instant.

One of them was directly punched in the head, and the small half of his head exploded into blood powder, and even an eyeball rolled on the ground before it was crushed by the man's foot. The other was grabbed by him with one hand, and the other hand slammed into the other's chest. The person in the back clearly saw that faint fist marks continued to appear on the thick back of the warrior Horn, and a section of the spine bone was directly blasted out, and the small half of the bone hung outside with bloody minced flesh, and then the warrior knelt on the ground and couldn't get up again.

If Horn was like a demon god before, then this man covered in blood was a war ghost! Like a demon who got up from hell, he put down all the fighters on Horn's side in less than 1 minute, and then walked towards Horn in silence.

Horn roared, his joints crackling, and strode toward the man. The muscles of both hands were bruised, and they grabbed at the man violently. Seeing Horn catch him, Zero naturally wouldn't be afraid of him. At the moment, he also met it with both hands, and the four palms grabbed tightly together in mid-air, and then carried out the most primitive wrestling. Horn is a lot taller than Zero, and Zero only comes to his chin, so Horn can be said to be condescending. But he pressed down with all his might, but Zero was like a solid rock, and no matter how hard Horn tried, he couldn't crush him.

Zero smiled faintly, and his arm suddenly recoiled. So in the exclamation of the Garan people, they saw that Zero kept pressing down Horn's palm, in order not to break his wrist, Horn only squatted down first with Zero's movements, and Zuihou knelt on the ground. Zero suddenly increased the force, and suddenly a dense sound of broken bones sounded from Horn's knee, but it was Horn's bones that directly crushed Zero. Horn screamed, and there were two soft noises from his wrist, and after his knee, his wrist bone was also broken.

At the moment, Horn's heart was dead. Zero walked behind him, grabbed Horn's hair with one hand and lifted him straight, then looked at Dyre.

Dyre's little face turned bloody, but she waved away the warriors who were protecting her, and walked towards Horn. As he walked past a warrior, Dyree pulled a bone knife from his waist and Zuihou walked up to Horn.

"Uncle, let's go talk to Grandpa and Marge!" With that, Di Lei stabbed hard, and the bone knife sank deep into Horn's chest. After another twist, Horn shook violently, and his heart was already a bloody hole. There was no time to say anything, large streams of blood overflowed from the wound and mouth. When Zero let go of him, Horn's body fell heavily in front of Dyre. It was like Horn exercising the highest ritual in the clan to Di Lei.

On this bloody morning, Di Lei finally successfully counterattacked and retained his position as patriarch from Horn's hands. And the methods of the female patriarch, coupled with the bloodshed of Zero, also deeply shocked the other clansmen. It's just that they don't know that all of this was planned by Zero Hands.

Yesterday, after taking note of the people of Horn's faction, Zero and Priest Barry returned to their tent and talked about the death of the former patriarch Vaha. According to Barry, Waha was seriously ill at the time, but with his medicine hanging on his life, he should not have died suddenly. So among them, Horn must have done something. But from the time of Waha's illness until his death, Barry stayed by the patriarch's side, and Horn never stepped into it, but he didn't know how he did it.

After careful questioning, I learned from Barry that in addition to Barry and Di Lei, who was in charge of taking care of Waha at that time, there was also a person named Jira. He, like Dyre, was an orphan whose parents had died during a hunt. Waha saw that he was pitiful, so he stayed by his side and kept him with Dyret. Judging from the situation at that time, it was naturally impossible for Barry and Di Lei to do anything, so the only possibility was this young Jila.

When asked about Jira, Barry was silent. Only later did he say that not long after Dyre's departure, Gila had also died. He went on a solo hunt with the hunters, only to return with his corpse. So Zero asked what to do with the corpse, and according to the custom of the Garan tribe, the corpse was buried in the land behind the village. So Zero and Dillei went to dig up Jira's body overnight, and the body had begun to decompose, but the two still found a scar on Jira's chest.

It wasn't a wound that any beast could inflict at all, it was obvious that someone had pierced the chest with a sharp weapon, in other words, Jira had killed Horn. Based on this, Zero devised today's show to get Horn to confess his guilt, and he saw that Horn's eldest son, Marge, was about the same size as Jira, so he kidnapped Marg before the rally this morning. Then let Dillei trick him into putting on a mask, saying that he wanted to surprise Horn. Marg is younger than Dilleigh, so she doesn't know so much. Originally, Di Lei couldn't bear to let Margo do this, but she knew that this was Zero testing herself. Test their determination and bear the strength of sinful karma, just like Zero said, the path they take cannot be flowers and applause, only blood and darkness!

But on the other hand, if it weren't for Horn's fear of the matter being revealed, how could Marge die. So in the end, Horn did it himself.

Next, Horn's remaining wife and children were also controlled. They were Horn's immediate family, and according to the rules of the clan, Horn deserved to be executed after all these evil deeds. And his wife and children were not spared, so in the midst of a terrible cry, without Di Lei's own intervention, there would naturally be priests and other warriors to carry out the execution ceremony.

Just in the patriarch's tent, listening to the crying outside suddenly stopped, Di Lei's body shook slightly. At this time, after washing the blood on his body and changing back into his original clothes, Zero walked in. He looked out of the tent, where the heads of Horn's wife and children were carried in the hands of the warriors, shouting a warning of the fate of the betrayers of the others. Zero said lightly: "History has always written the winner, and it is Horn who loses today." If you are the one who loses, then you are the one who is now in the hands of those warriors. And then, Horn will whitewash it all, and it won't be long before everyone forgets the real reason. So you don't have to worry about that, just make sure you're still alive today!"

He seemed to say it to Di Lei, and it seemed to say it to himself, but what was the difference. Both of them are on the same path, but the difference is that the zero road is farther and more difficult to take. So on the road to zero, there will only be more blood and corpses.

The next day, Di Lei had already changed into the costume of the patriarch. It's a costume, but it's actually a cloak painted with some kind of symbol, a scepter decorated with green crystals, and a crown of feathers. These things were the symbols of the patriarch, and with this costume, and a team of dozens of warriors, Di Lei sent Zero to the rocky beach where they met. The Destiny not far from the edge of the rocky beach amazed the warriors of the Garan tribe, and some even called it a god's spaceship, and actually knelt down on the rocky beach.

"Alright, let's stop here. Zero looked at Di Lei, who seemed to have grown up a lot overnight, and said, "Take care of it, and when I come back next time, it will be time to fulfill our agreement." ”

"We'll wait for you, by the way, I don't know your name yet?"

"Me? My name is Zero! Zero from zero!"

Leaving this sentence, Zero walked towards the end of the rocky beach. The stormy weather has passed, and the steel wings of the Destiny slowly rise, each feather emitting a blue flame of energy, and it will set sail again towards the unknown Shijie.

"Zero? I'll remember the name!" said Dyre, looking at the man who had disappeared into the strange spaceship.

————~\(≧▽≦)/~Lalala, I'm the dividing line————

"It's time to arrive, we're at Roaring Bay!"

On the Iron Scale, the sailors cheered. Arriving at Roaring Bay means coming to the pirate territory, and you don't have to worry about being caught by the Knights of the Holy Seal, so you can rest for a while. Of course, the so-called news is inseparable from women and wine, and there is no shortage of this in Roaring Bay, and in this undercurrent bay floats an island that the pirates call Thehomeofthesea. It means the home of pirates on the sea, when in fact, this island is located a harbor city.

The people who live in this city are pirates, or their families. There are three piers on the island, which can moor thousands of boats. The island's towering walls protect the pirates' homes, and the metal reflections of the barrels of the cannons can be seen on the walls, and these weapons have repelled the sea forces of the Knights of the Holy Seal several times, becoming the patron saints of the pirates. Therefore, they called these guns Poseidon cannons.

The Iron Scale was so large that it resembled a moving island, so it couldn't make it through the Whisperers Channel. It took a detour to reach Roaring Bay by an alternate route. This route is a route with strong currents and dangerous marine life, and not all ships can walk. Only a behemoth like the Iron Scale, plus a power of the level of the Flame Shield Deborah, can pass through safely.

Franklin stood on the deck and saw the island called the Sea House in the distance. After more than two months, he finally arrived at this place extremely close to the headquarters of the rebels, and he was one step closer to achieving his goal. On the way to Roaring Bay, the first mate of the Silverhook and several crew members who had rescued Franklin finally died after being unable to withstand the intense radiation of the sea. The pirates threw the corpses of these men into the sea, which looked very rude, but it was a custom among pirates. For them, choosing to become a pirate means that they will not be able to return to the land of their home in this life. Then after death, the corpse will naturally sink into the sea, and the belly of the shroud fish will become their destination. They believed that when the corpse was eaten clean by the fish, their souls would be able to go to heaven.

Bidding farewell to the bodies of the first mate and several crew members, Franklin stayed on the Iron Scale and came to Roaring Bay. Seeing the port approaching, Deborah's bold voice sounded behind him: "Damn, I'm finally back." Hey, big guy. I'm going to have a drink with you when I'm in the city. ”

Deborah was tall, but still a lot shorter when he stood with Franklin. But this man was like a reef polished by the sea, rough and condensed, not much inferior to Franklin. In the past few days, there has been nothing to do, and these two men who are cast like steel have fought a lot on the ship, but no one can help anyone's end. After coming and going, Deborah took Franklin very seriously, and invited him to join him many times. It's just that Franklin has other goals, so he refuses many times, but Deborah doesn't take it to heart. But looking at his appearance, those who know him well know that the Flame Shield is not so easy to give up on this giant who has a lot to fight with him in every way.