When the old patriarch heard this, he still had to count the willow gods?

"Sanhu, him, I'll carry it if something happens!" the old patriarch greeted and cheered there with his throat pulled.

When others saw that the old patriarch was coming, they also gave up a vacant seat to watch the battle for the old patriarch.

But less than a minute into the battle, the big man of Wind Village was killed.

"It's not enough to fight, it's as weak as a little chicken......" Shui Sanhu muttered, touching his big bald head.

This makes the people of Wind Village very suspicious of life, the two villages have not intersected, and it is inevitable that they will encounter them in hunting, so that the people of Wind Village can't understand why such a monster doesn't go to the hunting team?

In fact, Sanhu has his own profession, the people in the village call him Tu Sanhu, he is responsible for dealing with all the beasts brought back by the hunting team, no matter how big it is, as long as the hunting team can get it back, he can handle it properly for him.

"Yucun, it's amazing, if it can develop for a few hundred years, I'm afraid that I can get the cultivation method, but it's a pity that there are few descendants, I'm afraid it's not far from destroying the village......"

An old man came on crutches, and his tone was plain, it was the spiritual pattern wrapped around his body, which made him poke at the scar of Yucun with confidence.

How about it? Envy, right? Labor and management just have a spiritual pattern, that is, it is necessary to have enough of the strength of the sacrifice, and it is best to brighten your eyes.

This is the patriarch of Wind Village, he really can't stand it, only two of them were beaten, and no one dared to go up, this is different from what he expected, what about the good thing to dry and decay and fall into the rain village?

The old patriarch listened to the old man's words, and was very displeased, Yucun, I don't know why since moving here, the children born are all baby boys, and there are no other villages around, so marrying a wife is a big problem, and there are three members of the previous hunting team who are fighting for strength to marry, or brought back in the hunt.

The old patriarch walked forward and asked, "Old Dog, what do you mean by this? The survival of the human race in the Great Wilderness is already difficult, and now it is several times more dangerous, why do you still bring people to my rain village to stir up trouble?"

"Shui Tianhai, you are wrong, it is you who are hard, my Feng Village has taken refuge in the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird, and now the major overlords are looking for a treasure, all villages must stand in line and join the army of searching, those who do not obey are destroyed, and you are a small village with backward news that I don't know, you just happen to be there, I'll tell the truth, I'm here to persuade you to join the camp of the Golden-winged Dapeng!"

When the old patriarch heard this, he suddenly realized that he felt a trace of sadness at the same time, has it actually reached the point where he has to rely on the overlord to survive? If the overlord is so easy to get along with, what else do you want to sacrifice to the spirit......

The human race of the Great Wilderness has sacrificial spirits, but for those overlords, sacrificial spirits are nothing.

"Old dog, you are stupid for eating too much shit, right? You should know the temperament of the overlord, do you think that clinging to them is really a way out? So many of your clansmen in Wind Village have become monks with weak blood, and you have also entered the spirit pattern, and you are also the handiwork of the Golden-winged Dapeng, right? I just don't know how long you can live......" The old patriarch sneered and looked at the patriarch of Wind Village, Feng Lao Dog, with a look of pity.

Wind old dog, this is a title, because the priest spirit of Wind Village is a big dog, so it is an honor.

Feng Lao Gou's rickety body straightened at this time, and his eyes showed firmness and pride: "What's wrong with eating shit? I'm willing, our Sacrifice Spirit Lord has agreed, isn't it good to make us monks? We have indeed become monks with the blood rewarded by the Golden Winged Dapeng, and as long as we practice seriously in the future, we can make the blood and qi no longer float, what else do you have to hesitate about? Joining us and obeying the dispatch of the Golden Winged Dapeng is your only destination." ”

The old patriarch was shocked, he just wanted to scold people, this old dog actually felt that eating dog shit was a kind of pride, look at him.

The helpless old patriarch pointed to the distance: "See the distance, the sky fire and the mountains are high, the golden mangs and the sun are shining, that is the overlord at war, I am afraid that you are just cannon fodder......"

Li Fan felt the state of the people in Wind Village at this moment, shook his head, using the essence blood of a strange beast to forcibly become a monk has exhausted his life potential, these people, one or two years are fine, they can exert the strange power of the realm of blood refining, and it is not a problem to lift ten thousand catties.

And in actual combat, even the three lakes of water with great strength can't be beaten, and the strength is too weak.

Moreover, after a year or two, when the blood of the alien beast essence in the body is dispersed, it will quickly end up old and miserable.

Li Fan didn't think about how the sacrificial spirit of the village agreed, if he did this, he was afraid that the sacrificial spirit would never be able to take the road of sacrificing the spirit in the future, he let so many people have an accident, and the sacrificial spirit law would backfire on him.

The two old patriarchs were still talking.

"Old dog, I advise you to be a person, while there is still little time, let them bleed, maybe you can save it. ”

"Shui Tianhai, don't talk about anything else, for the sake of us when we were young, join us and seek the protection of the Golden-winged Dapeng, I'll tell you the truth, the Great Wilderness, it's going to be chaotic, it's chaotic in the competition of several overlords!"

"I value the lives of my people in Rain Village more than that friendship that can not exist, Lord Yanagijin will protect us, overlord, it's not so scary......"

When the old patriarch said these words, he didn't forget to respectfully glance at the half of the dead wood in the altar, yesterday's scene of the sacrifice spirit repelling the overlord Xuan Tortoise made him firm that the sacrifice spirit was still alive.

"Hehe, just half a piece of dead wood, don't be funny, don't think I don't know that you have been relying on the talisman paper left by this sacrifice spirit to survive the danger again and again. ”

This sentence can be said to be disrespectful to say it in front of a village sacrifice spirit, Li Fan didn't feel anything, and the old patriarch didn't have time to be angry, but he did see that outside the village, a big tree suddenly burst open, and this big tree that only two adults can hold is falling apart at this moment.

Old Dog Feng turned to look in the direction of the explosion of the big tree, and then a fear rose in his heart, what did he see? It was a pair of cold eyes, and immediately the light on the crutch was bright, and a faint fiery red rune rose up, like a dancing flame.

The runes erupted, and in an instant, a large fireball formed above the head of the old dog.

People didn't have time to think about all this happening, only to see that in the next moment, the fireball of the old dog exploded, as if it was suddenly hit by something and exploded, the huge heat wave hit people and kept retreating, the earth and rocks splashed, and there were stones rubbing the water and a lake next to the big ears of the sharp whistling, so frightened that his big earlobes trembled.

At the same time, a miserable howl came out of the smoke and dust, like the roar of a wild beast, and it was almost impossible to hear the human voice, which caused the people of the two villages to take several steps back again.

When the smoke and dust cleared, people saw a girl in a pale green dress, only sixteen years old, he showed his grace and charm, his body was soft, incompatible with the temperament of the great wilderness, there was a kind of soft and beautiful beauty, she stood in place, and at her feet, there was a big pit in the shape of a human, the crutch of the old dog was broken in two, and the person was trampled into the soil, and only half of the sleeves were left outside.

"Patriarch!" a dozen monks from Wind Village ran over, their eyes fiercely blocked in front of the girl.

With a wave of his hand, the hunting team was dispatched, and they also blocked the front of the Wind Village monk.

"Why do you have such a fierce expression? Do you think you can win us? A few fake monks...... Shui Erhu scolded, walked to the girl's side, squinted his eyes and glanced at the old dog Feng who was still wailing in the big pit, and the tiger's body burst open the animal skin clothes on his body, and lit up his big muscles.

The people of the hunting team are all strong and muscular men, and Shuierhu is the representative.

"Yeon-yeon, what are you...... Broke through?" Shui Erhu was shocked when he saw the spirit patterns surrounding Shui Yanyan's body.

"Girl, good job, good fight, I'll step on my feet again to get angry, and help grandpa watch it." ”

After the old patriarch finished speaking, he stepped into the pit fiercely with a big foot, scolding while stepping on it.

"Enough!" In the crowd, a dark-haired teenager walked out, carrying a short sword and a very calm temperament. He couldn't stand it anymore, and he finally moved, who had been standing quietly on the side.

The patriarch of Wind Village is a village face, and now he is pressed to the ground and rubbed, where can he bear it.

"Wind breath, hurry up, the patriarch must not be humiliated!" Someone yelled.

Shui Yanyan glanced at the young man who walked out, her soft posture was stretched, there were scriptures beating behind her, turning into birds, and if you looked closely, it was the figure of a bird.

At this moment, the ground cracked inch by inch, and the small house of the Shuiyihu family, which was close, was directly cracked, and a powerful aura was permeated, and the air cooled down several degrees.

In the whole village, she alone can be 100% sure that the spirit is still alive, even the old patriarch believes it, but she always has a pimple in her heart.

She couldn't hear anyone disrespectful to the sacrificial spirit, even if the wind village was a big village with an unfathomable sacrificial spirit.

"This kid, when did you break through the realm?" Shui Yihu felt sorry for his little house, and was more surprised by the changes of the children who Shui Yanyan didn't say much.

"Liu Shen, even more insulting!"

Rumble!

A powerful coercion crushed away, forcing the people around to crawl away one after another, and the people of Yucun were no exception, giving up a vacant lot in an instant.

At this moment, Shui Yanyan's whole body exuded a powerful and noble aura, and just by staring, she had the illusion of facing the Nine Heavens Gods.

Li Fan looked at Shui Yanyan and was very moved, this is his apprentice, but now he has been trampled on the soil because others are disrespectful to him, and he feels very relieved.

However, there are also some fears, he is worried that Shui Yanyan will use the Nine Tribulations Sutra to fight under the nose of the overlord, and the Chaos Dzi will not be able to cover it.