Chapter 2 It's Him!

The water tribe is a big family that has stood in the world for tens of thousands of years and has infinite scenery, and a behemoth that no one dares to provoke. At this moment, it is experiencing an unprecedented test. Because of the relationship between the water and me, the cold war with the wind and fire clans, and because of the weakness of the wood tribe and the distance of the light clan, they could not get the support of the battlefield, and this time they were about to run out of ammunition and food. Isolation and depression pervaded all the Shui people, and their hope no longer came from rebellion, but from prayer. They hope that by praying, they can be blessed by the gods and get through this difficult time.

Frontiers, battlefields.

The descendants of the Wind Clan have completely lost their fighting passion, and all that remains is despair.

The water surrounds the mountain, the place where Shui Yi was once besieged, and the place where he was rescued by Feng Ling, which once again brought Shui Yi despair at this moment. This time, she was not the only one in trouble, and the powerful water dance was actually blocked here.

The armies of the Dark Clan and the Jin Clan came out of nowhere, without any positive signs. In order to resist foreign enemies, Shui Wu was ordered to lead the army here, with the confidence of victory, with the honor of the water tribe, and with the invincible fighting spirit. However, now all that remains is loneliness, despair, and decadence.

The army led by Shui Wu was ambushed and defeated, and only a few dozen people were left who could escape into the Water Ring Mountain at this moment. It can be said that it is embattled on all sides and in danger! Relying on the steep terrain of the Shuihuan Mountain, it is only then that it can evade the pursuers and survive in secret. No one is still smiling, no one is left with hope.

I couldn't sleep well, I didn't eat well, I survived in fear for months every day, and I couldn't go back to my house right at home, what a torture it was. Some soldiers with slightly lower strength couldn't accept this neurotic life at all, so they quietly wiped their necks and went underground to meet their comrades.

Every day people are dying, either killed or committing suicide. The dozens of people who managed to escape are also decreasing sharply. Now there are less than ten people left, and a whole army is so humble.

Shui Wu was seriously injured, he had not been treated, his face was pale, and he watched his brothers leave him one by one, but he didn't seem to have the slightest feeling, but he kept leading everyone to flee for their lives, run for their lives, run for their lives.

"Big brother, did you say that someone would come to save us?" Shui Yiyi pale little face, supporting Mu Xian'er, looking at the almost numb Shui Wu expectantly.

"Hehe, the water tribe has ceased to exist since the heavy injury was driven away from my uncle!" Shui Wu did not answer Shui Yiyi's question directly, but just looked at the sky as if he sneered, trying to breathe in this hard-won free air.

"Yes, since the patriarch father was forced to step down and my uncle was forced to leave, the water tribe has ceased to exist. Those guys with low eyes and low hands, and rat-eyed guys, have to force us to come to fight, and you know that it is a trap and you have to come to die. Shui clenched his teeth one by one, his fists clenched, and he gritted his teeth and continued: "Otherwise, we simply don't go back, the water tribe has already existed in name only." Even my father is missing, what are we two brothers and sisters trying to do!"

Shui Wu gently stroked Shui Yiyi's hair with his big hand, and said with a pale face: "Before Daddy leaves, don't tell me to help him watch the water tribe, I can't just leave it like this, of course, unless I die!" A faint sorrow filled Shui Wu, his only motivation was only Shui Yiyi, the task given to him by Daddy was really difficult to complete, and it was estimated that he was not far from death, but it was a pity that he couldn't leave safely with his sister.

"Big brother, this is Shuihuan Mountain!" Shui Yiyi seemed to remember something, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Mu Xian'er and Shui Wu sweetly.

Mu Xian'er's tired body seemed to suddenly have more strength, and her pale face also had a touch of crimson, making her look much healthier.

"Hehe, it's the place where Feng Ling saved you last time!" Shui Wu was also rarely happy: "It's a pity, I don't know if I can see him again!"

While a few people were chatting, the pursuers of the Dark Clan arrived again, and several pathfinder imps let out an eerie chirp, calling for the arrival of their masters.

"Alas, I really don't have the strength anymore, let's just fight with them, anyway, it's just right to kill one, kill a pair to relieve hatred, kill him three, four, five, six, seven, and we will earn it!" said one of the surviving soldiers.

Shui Wu glanced at Shui Yi one by one, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, big brother really doesn't have the ability to protect you!"

Shui Yi's eyes were flooded, foggy, and he couldn't cry and said, "I will be a brother and sister in the next life!"

"Don't forget me!" Mu Xian'er also took a breath and held Shui Wu and Shui Yiyi.

"Okay, in the next life, we will also be brothers and sisters who share life and death!" Shui Wu said arrogantly, screaming at everyone.

Oh!

Ghost sounds abounded, several ghost heads floated strangely in the air, the rotten face was crawling with maggots, black and yellow fangs, sharply protruding beyond the lips, sunken eye sockets, protruding eyeballs, disgusting.

"Don't die in the mouth of such a disgusting guy!" Shui Yi saw these guys one by one, and he was disgusted and wanted to vomit, and his stomach was churning, as if he was going to vomit out his intestines.

"I don't want it either!" Mu Xian'er's fair face was even paler, without a trace of blood, and her eyes, which were originally slightly red and swollen due to overfatigue, were now even more bloodshot, and she clutched the water tightly one by one, not even wanting to look at these guys.

"Brothers, in order to protect the eyes of the ladies, let's get rid of them!" Shui Wu stood up with difficulty and shouted at the remaining soldiers.

"Abolish these vices!"

"Fuck it!"

"Kill them!"

A few men riveted their strength and ran towards the disgusting thing.

A desperate blow, at the cost of two dead, in exchange for the cleanliness in front of everyone's eyes. There was no sadness, but there was a hint of joy. Relief is a great surprise for them!

Shui Wu looked at the remaining four soldiers and didn't say anything, just nodded at them proudly, his face even paler.

"Let's get ready, these are just small characters who are taking the lead, and their master should be almost there!" Shui Wu leaned against a large tree, supporting his body, laboriously reminding everyone.

"Big brother!" Shui hugged Shui Wu one by one, although he knew that he would die, but it didn't hurt to be sad!

"Haha, I knew you couldn't run. Tut-tut, I can't imagine that the majestic Water Dance General was actually injured like this by these ghosts, it's really embarrassing!Hahaha, I don't know if any of you can still compensate me for playing?"

The Shui Dancers know that they are invincible, but they don't want to die at the hands of the Dark Clan, who knows what they will do with your corpse, it feels disgusting to think about it. Several people glanced at each other, and were about to blow themselves up, when suddenly there was a loud shout in the air.

"Slow down, brother!"

Shui Wu and the others, who were originally desperate, heard this, and suddenly burst into joy, and their originally tense bodies also relaxed, and they miraculously looked at one side, full of joy for the rest of their lives.

"It's him!" Shui Yiyi said in a choked voice. (To be continued.) )