The white man wields a firewood knife and bow and arrows and struggles to resist from house to house.ranena'com

If these men fail, then the old people will be killed because they have no value, the women will be taken captive, the children will become slaves, and the living environment of the 100,000 mountains is bad and there is no mercy.

On the roof, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old white guy demolished the roof stones and smashed them high!

In the narrow alley between the ancient stone houses, a strong man was hit in the head by a stone, burst out on the spot and died tragically, and stones continued to fall, killing and injuring the attacking man.

In the distance, there was a black man holding a bamboo pipe and blowing an arrow at the guy and blowing hard!

Shout~

Young men carrying stones and stones were carried into the alleys and killed, and fierce battles were everywhere, but all boys over the age of thirteen or fourteen would participate in the battle to defend their homes, because according to the rules of the 100,000 mountains, they were all killed and sacrificed to the gods after the village was breached.

The arrows flew indiscriminately and wailed, and the Zhuang Han chief rushed to the front step by step with a long knife in his hand to kill the enemy!

He is a person who has cultivated, the cultivation system of the Southern Wilderness is different from that of the Central Plains, the cultivation direction of this patriarch is similar to that of the demon beast, which is very common in the Southern Wilderness, the vast majority of tribal patriarchs are physical cultivators, and the one with the highest cultivation will be elected as the patriarch.

A strong man is equivalent to a late-stage cultivation of qi refining, and a small tribe of 1,000 people can have a late-stage master of qi refining, which is already burning high incense, and the other party also has a patriarch who has the same cultivation......

The appearance of the Zhuang Han chief quickly attracted the attention of those in the Black Department.

"Kill!"

More people flocked to the Zhuang Han chief, and the Zhuang Han chief didn't know what secret technique he had cast, and suddenly the muscles of his whole body bulged and became infinitely powerful, and the old priest standing in the back also recruited countless poisonous insects to help fight, and dense poisonous insects came out to poison those strong men in the black who rushed to the front, and the faces were full of blisters and broken people, and the priests of the small tribes belonging to the black department also came out to fight!

The tribal patriarch of Kurobe took up his weapon and rushed towards the strong man.

The Kurobe priest took out some kind of animal bone and cut his forearm, held up the bloodstained bones and chanted a spell, and black gas came out of the bones and burrowed into the dead bodies that had fallen to the ground, and then, with fatal wounds, the dead corpses staggered to their feet......

Behind the stockade.

The old priest trembled and walked to the altar under the totem, took out a white bone flute and blew it......

"Oh no! they're using the Hallows! Stop them!"

Kurobe's men launched a more violent attack into the palace, and one after another crossbow arrows continued to fall near the altar in front of them.

Faced with the crisis of the collapse of the stockade, everyone chose to come forward, the old man stood in front of the altar and used his body to block the arrows, and one by one the old people fell and the old people continued to come forward......

Natural selection, all the creatures in the 100,000 mountains are for inheritance.

The old priest endured his grief and played the bone flute......

The melodious sound of the flute drifted to the mountains.

The bone flute has miraculous powers, a trace of mysterious fluctuations flipped through the mountains and skimmed through the forest, and then, the mysterious fluctuations seemed to have found something and went straight to a white figure on the mountain road.

Bai Yu, who was wearing the beautiful clothes of the Southern Wilderness, was suddenly stunned!

What the hell sounds?

At the same time, the old priest's eyes lit up on the other side of the mountain.

The mysterious bone flute gradually cracked and shattered, and pieces of debris fell to the ground, and the old priest stopped playing and closed his eyes and muttered......

The other side of the mountain road.

Bai Yu shook his head from side to side, not finding anyone around, but there was a voice constantly speaking in his head, the syllables were very strange but he could understand the meaning of the words, like the sacrificial language used in the sacrifice.

"Ancestral God Chiyou Shelter ......"

"A Powerful Sacred Beast ...... Walking in the Vast Mountains and Wilderness"

"Listen to my most devout prayers......"

"Descend here to protect the survival of our bloodline......"

"Ask the mighty beasts to destroy my enemies, save my homeland, and light the path of my destiny......"

"Our people will offer the best sacrifices......"

The voice kept appearing in Bai Yu's head, chanting over and over again, constantly tempting Bai Yu to go in the direction that was guided by the darkness, and subconsciously felt that if he agreed, he would get benefits, as if a voice kept saying go, go, there will be sacrifices waiting there.

In the end, Bai Yu decided to take a look, and it has always been difficult to refuse such things as benefits and sacrifices.

"I agree. ”

Leaping forward, it turned into a thirty-meter-long hideous giant snake, manipulating the wind, writhing its body and swimming towards the mountain beam against the treetops......

The birds of the mountains are frightened, and the beasts are terrified!

In the small tribe of the white tribe, the old priest was delighted, and the bone flute in his hand had already turned into ashes and sprinkled at this time, which made the leader of the village who wanted to rob the treasure beat his chest.

Suddenly, the old priest fell down in dizziness, and a beautiful young girl rushed forward......

"Grandpa......"

The old priest smiled with a wrinkled face.

"I'm fine...... I'll leave the rest to you, remember the summoning spell, chant the spell for me......"

"Hmm!"

The young girl whimpered and nodded in agreement, wiped away her tears, stood on the altar and recited witchcraft incantations.

The small tribe belonging to the Black Department was disappointed, originally today in addition to the other party's wealth and population, it was for the holy weapon, and even for this reason, he did not hesitate to spend five years planting a secret hand in the other tribe to prepare to take advantage of the chaos to snatch the holy weapon today, but he never thought that the secret hand did not appear at all.

No matter why the secret hand missed, the situation is difficult to ride now.

Seeing that the small tribe of the white tribe actually used that holy weapon to cast a spell, it seemed that its joy had succeeded.

The patriarch of the tribe who belonged to the Kurobe was in a hurry......

"Kill that girl! Interrupt her mantra!"

The men of the Black Stockade attacked even more frantically, slashing their bows and crossbows with machetes, while the warriors of the White tribe were even more ferocious, dragging the enemy almost desperately to prevent him from getting close to the altar in the rear!

The fight between the two patriarchs was even more dangerous, and the patriarch of the small tribe of the White Department laughed, he knew that as long as he held on, he could put the other party in danger.

The girl was still chanting the incantation, and the minutes were ticking......

Suddenly!

Many eyes noticed a large flock of birds flying from the top of the mountain!

Different species of birds and finches do not swarm at the same time, and if they scream and fly around, there is only one possibility, and there is some terrible beast.

The patriarch of the small tribe belonging to the Black Department shouted in horror and anxiety.

"Wu'er, do it quickly! If you don't do it, it's too late!"

However, no one responded to him, and the secret hand that had been prepared for five years was unknown and did not know where it went, and the original seamless plan became full of holes because of his disappearance, and even gave the other party time to complete the summoning spell to invite the demon beast, and the birds on the mountain beam flew away in panic, and that thing was about to appear......

In a stone house in this small white village.

A young man looked quietly at the beautiful girl on the altar through the window, his eyes were full of admiration and doting, he was the son of the patriarch of the small tribe of Kurobe, the shadow son who had been in ambush for five years.

Fate is really magical, and at the beginning, he was high-spirited and did not hesitate to use all means to sneak into the village for the patriarch's father.

Just wait for the holy weapon to appear today to snatch or kill the priests in the stockade, and take the opportunity to take the holy weapon and occupy the wealth and women of this small tribe of white.

But he fell in love with the daughter of the priest of the enemy tribe, and he had seen many girls, but none of them were as beautiful and charming as her, as fragrant and charming as the flowers that bloom in spring......

But they are not destined to be together.

The young man sighed, he couldn't do it, he couldn't kill the girl, and he was sorry for his father and his people.

A sharp knife in his hand stabbed him in the chest.

Looking at the girl on the altar and smiling, she slipped weakly......

It's just one of thousands of untold stories in the world, so small that no one knows.

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