232: The Pain of the Past [8]

ใ€Big Brotherใ€‘

Walking on the road, the three of them were originally very quiet, but this time, Xiao Xiao pulled the sleeve of Lameng Xiwang and called him with his eyes.

How could such a high-level spell be used by mortals and grassroots cultivators?

Because they are two brothers, they have been together since they were children, and they have been out exploring for four years, and due to the need to hide, Xiao Xiao and Meng Xiwang have learned the ability to communicate with each other just by looking at each other.

[What's wrong?] Meng Xiwang was curious.

What's wrong with Xiao Wu today? Obviously, if you don't look for him in the past, he will never take the initiative to speak.

What Xiao Xiao said in a day today is at least the amount of a week's worth of usual.

[Are you sure to bring this Tianyi clan back? Not to mention whether she will slaughter us after she recovers her memory, she is the Tianyi clan that attacked the mainland. ใ€‘

[Yes, I know. Meng Xiwang nodded: [So what?]

Yes, so what?

She attacked our continent, not us.

Although they caused a lot of casualties to us mortals, they didn't mean to...

It's not that they're kind, or that there's some reason for having to, it's that mortals aren't even qualified to make them hostile.

Just like the construction team bulldozing a forest and destroying the squirrel's home for the sake of resources, is it because the construction team has malicious intent towards the squirrel? The widespread death and displacement of the squirrel is just collateral damage that is not worth mentioning.

In this war, mortals, are this kind of squirrels.

[No, I just think it's too much to bring a Tianyi clan back... In short, I am against it. ใ€‘

Looking at Xiao Sha's appearance, Meng Xiwang certainly knew what his younger brother was thinking.

In order to survive, Meng Xiwang gave up his dignity and humanity and forced himself to be indifferent.

And Xiao Sha's indifference is not forcing himself?

It's just that he is not trying to give up dignity and humanity, on the contrary, his indifference is because his self-esteem is constantly hurting.

Xiao Xiao is a very good and strong person, and Meng Xi wants to understand him.

His greatest wish is to become stronger one day and resist the invasion of the gods.

It's just that this self-esteem, if manifested, can be seen as a factor of instability in the tribe and banished.

Therefore, in order to survive, Xiao Xiao had to suppress his dignity.

It's not that Meng Xiwang gave up his dignity like that, but suppressed his own dignity.

In this world, people like Xiao Sha are rare to be honest, because people like him are basically all dead.

[If you object, is there any reasonable reason?]

Even if he is a younger brother, he usually takes good care of him, but at this time, as the patriarch, he still has to follow the rules.

After all, according to Meng Xiwang's calculations, taking this Tianyi clan back is the most likely choice to keep them all down.

Xiao Xiao's fists clenched tightly.

He shuddered, hesitated for a moment, and finally shook his head.

[Nope.] This is his reply.

[But!]

He said with his eyes again: [Big brother, you have to remember what you did today, don't regret it, this is the Tianyi Clan, the enemy of the mainland! They won't have any guilt for killing us, you should know this. ใ€‘

[Well, I know, so if there's no justification for my decision, you just shut up.] ใ€‘

After Meng Xiwang finished speaking, he turned his head away and stopped looking at him.

Expelling the three major tribes of the invasion?

This kind of thing, everyone wants it!

But is it possible?

No way!

All we can do is survive.

Remember, if there is a 0.1% chance of success, people don't give up, but the one who continues to work hard in the face of 0 probability is a real idiot!

It is no exaggeration to say that all the mortals in the Origin Continent, hundreds of billions, all gathered to exert their maximum wisdom and strength, and they cannot be defeated... Even a god.

That's right, you can't beat any of them.

War is a matter of leaving it to the strong in the native continent to do, and the biggest thing we weak can do is not to hold back the strong... Live or dead.

"Huh?"

Facing the constant exchange of glances between Meng Xiwang and Xiao Xia, the Tianyi Clan girl behind her turned her head curiously.

"Why don't you use your mouths when you speak?"

"Huh?" The sudden arrival of the voice made Meng Xiwang chuckle in his heart.

Turning around, looking at the pair of shining eyes, I got a questioning question from the girl.

"What continent, attack, Tianyi Clan... Now, what do you mean by that? Are they food, are they delicious?"

The girl approached like a big child and asked.

It's really suffocating to ask such a question.

Meng Xiwang felt as if his heartbeat had missed two beats.

"You... Can you hear us?" Meng Xiwang was a little incredulous.

And the dazed girl nodded as the first action of reply.

"Well, that's a good idea. What do you say you want to bring the Celestial Wing Clan back to the tribe, and there is war or something, what is the Celestial Wing Clan and the war?"

Like a newborn baby, she asks childish questions.

But this made Meng Xiwang and Xiao Xiao almost turn their backs without being surprised.

Reading people's thoughts, is this kind of thing as simple for the Celestial Wing Clan as listening to people?

"Well, don't worry about that, anyway, go back with us, there are a lot of fun things in the tribe, there are a lot of people, but it's lively. Meng Xiwang hurriedly made an excuse and prevaricated.

"Really?" the girl jumped up and down with excitement when she heard this.

With a brush, the girl moved forward several hundred meters as if she were teleporting.

This speed is fast, Meng Xiwang and Xiao Xiao didn't even capture the afterimage.

"Hey, hurry up, where's the tribe?" the girl waved her hand in front of her, urging eagerly, with a childlike smile on her face.

"Looks like we'll have to pay attention in the future. Meng Xiwang said dumbfoundedly.

"Hmm. Xiao Xiao also nodded with some fear.

The three of them, like this, walked slowly to the position of the tribe.

......

Zizi...

"Hmm..."

Memories are abruptly interrupted.

Without warning, an electric murmur flashed through my mind.

"It hurts..."

On the throne, Meng Xiang, who had returned to reality, suddenly felt a severe headache that he had never felt before, sweeping like a tide.

"It's... What's going on... "The pain was so intense that it was like someone taking a rolling pin and breaking the whole brain into minced meat.

"Giggles... Hee-hee... Hey..."In my head, there was a sudden inexplicable laughter.

It's weird, like a horror movie, as if thousands of children are playing at the same time.

The pain made Meng Xiang almost collapse.

"What's going on?" Seeing this, the heroic spirit who was the leader stepped forward to check and couldn't help but be shocked.

I saw that because of the pain, Meng Xiang, who had withdrawn the illusion, had his black right eye exposed, which was terrifying.

Not only that, but the black color of the right eye, as if it was an infectious disease, is actually spreading towards the left eye.

"This reaction is..."The leader of the Heroic Spirits was shocked: "Meng Xiang, did you drink the black blood?"

"Uhhhh

The green tendons on his forehead bulged as if they would burst open at the slightest touch.

Not only that, but the surface of the skin and blood vessels also begin to emerge.

Those blood vessels were actually like black blood, black as ink.

The leader of the Heroic Spirits was also shocked when he saw this.

"Damn, you actually drank black blood, do you know how much trouble you've done?"

"What... What do you mean..."Squeezing out the strength of breastfeeding, Meng Xiang asked with difficulty.

"Forget it, it's over, I hope you can get through it. โ€

Ying Ling said, and gently put a hand on Meng Xiang's shoulder.

"I'll give you a part of our Fourth Continent's spiritual veins now, hoping to help you suppress a little bit of black blood resentment for the time being, if you don't repel the godhead of the opposite sex, you will die!"

With that, the Heroic Spirit began to inject spiritual veins into Meng Xiang.

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