I have a room in Huangquan

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But his wisdom and reputation are the beacon of the Tumon tribe.

The rapid development of the Tumon tribe in these years is naturally inseparable from the old man's guidance.

However, the sudden change at the moment made this tribe feel like the sky is falling.

Wearing a black robe, Meng Sha, the patriarch's face is full of wrinkles. He used to be a powerful warrior in the tribe, but as he got old and frail, he no longer had the powerful physique he once had.

Looking deeply at the corpse on the bonfire, apart from sadness, his eyes were filled with hatred and anger.

"Light it up!"

Under the hoarse voice, the flame instantly illuminated the village.

"Woo~~~"

At the same time, there was a mournful cry, and Lei Xi, who had lost its horn, was chopped off by a huge axe.

Blood splashed out like a tide, staining the ground red and forming a pool of blood.

As the companion of the First Elder, the First Elder has died, so he needs to be buried with him.

Fortunately, on the way to the temple of the ancestors, it is not alone at all.

The five couples of men and women on the side were stripped of their clothes, their limbs were tied together and they knelt on the ground.

A hemp fruit was stuffed into the mouths of these people, preventing them from shouting.

They were all captured from the sea by aliens.

Maybe there are businessmen, maybe pirates, adventurers, and even those rebellious wealthy ladies.

But when they are stripped naked and lying on the ground waiting to die, they are more like poor worms.

Accompanied by the raising and lowering of the knife and axe, like Lei Xi, he cut off his head together as a funeral object for the Great Elder.

Suddenly, a strong smell of blood permeated the village.

Human heads were placed on the altar, diluting the sadness of people's hearts, and a carnival feast around the bonfire soon began.

Mengsha sighed, turned around and walked into the wooden room behind him.

There were five people in the room, sitting quietly on the seats waiting for him.

These people were guests from other tribes who came to the funeral.

There are also some powerful alien fighters.

Everyone looked at Mengsha, and raised the wine glass in their hands tacitly: "The Great Elder will definitely sleep peacefully in the temple of the ancestor spirit!"

"Thank you!"

Mengsha nodded and asked someone to bring a woman in.

The woman's abdomen was wrapped with layers of gauze, and she was lying on a stretcher dying, making one wonder if she could survive tonight.

"Kaina, is that man really strong??"

Mengsha's voice was indifferent and frightening. In fact, if it wasn't for Kayina, the warrior trusted by the great elder, Mengsha would even want to tear this stupid woman into pieces.

"At least at the evil spirit level, she shot too fast, and Lei Xi's strength couldn't even stop him!"

Kayina described the scene at that time as much as possible.

The guests present frowned.

According to Kayina's description, the other party showed more than one method.

In this case, unless the opponent is a top expert who has mastered spiritual skills.

And such a master on the human side will not be easily dispatched.

"Then, how did Miaoer die? She was pierced through your heart by your knife. You said earlier that it was the man who took your knife. Since you are such a strong expert, why didn't you stab you to death!"

Mengsha's questioning voice made Kayina's face turn pale.

When tears overflowed from her eye sockets, her aggrieved and helpless expression made people feel distressed.

"He's humiliating me!"

Mengsha was startled when he heard the words, it seemed like an absurd answer, but as a former soldier, he could probably understand Kaina's mood.

His eyes gradually softened a lot.

Just when Mengsha wanted to ask some more details about the man.

"Bang!" A huge gun roar suddenly came from outside the village.

"Um!!"

The sudden gunshot made the faces of the crowd change suddenly.

A foreign warrior rushed in from the outside, whispered a few words in Mengsha's ear, and Mengsha's old face was furious for a moment, kicking over the table and chairs in front of him.

"Insanity!"

As he said that, he ignored Kayina and ran out quickly with the people.

Seeing this, the rest of the guests naturally followed out of the room.

After seeing Mengsha and others leave, Kayina breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know if it was pain or nervousness, but drops of bean-sized cold sweat had already leaked out from behind.

But she knew that at this time, she hadn't completely got rid of the suspicion on her body.

So two guards were called, and with the support of the guards struggling, they followed Meng Sha and the others, and climbed up the wall of the stockade.

When looking through the watchtower, you can clearly see the movement in front of the village gate.

Even Kayina, who was bold and careful, couldn't help flashing two cold lights in his eyes, and said coldly: "How brave!"

I saw the gate of the village.

Two sails made of torn rags were stuck in front of the gate of the village, with four big letters written in blood on each.

Blood debts will be paid in blood, and those who cross the line will die! 11

Chapter 245: Ambushes [First update! 】

The gun just now was an empty gun, just to tell the people in the village that he was coming.

At this time, two cloth sails were placed in front of the gate of the village.

It says "blood debts are paid in blood, and those who jump the line will die."

This arrogance is simply boundless.

Not to mention a battle-tested fighter like Mengsha.

Even the other tribal masters who came to the funeral felt incredible.

Those humans who huddled in the west direction have begun to retreat steadily over the years, and it is even heard that they built a huge fortress city in the west.

Completely abandon the defense of the coastline.

Only occasionally send out some small-scale teams.

But they are all worthless waste.

How dare their people be so arrogant.

However, some people hesitated.

"Could it be him!"

When the word "him" was mentioned, even though he didn't have a name, it still made everyone's hearts chill.

This person has no name, and no one dares to mention his name.

All he knew was that he appeared out of thin air and then disappeared out of thin air, like a ghost.

There is always a boxy box around.

And every time it appears, it means death.

No one knows exactly what happened, but many people knew about the sun disaster that caused a sensation in all tribes.

Rumor has it that they are only members of the Sun Tribe.

Kicked over his boiler, and as a result, a group of elites died cleanly.

This mighty tribe that once regarded itself as the sun has collapsed.

Most importantly, this person is also the same as those humans in the West.

Not members of their tribe.

"Shut up, don't frighten yourself, it's not his style!"

Someone yelled at him sharply, but what he said was not unreasonable.

If it was really him, all of them would probably be finished by now.

"It's just pretending to be a ghost!"

A foreign warrior looked disdainfully, and jumped directly from the wall of the village. With a strong body, he stepped on the ground, causing the mud and rocks on the ground to explode.

Barca is the top three fighters in the Tumon tribe.

Mengsha even placed high hopes on him. If possible, after a hundred years, the person who might inherit the tribal leader, no accident, would be Barcelona.

As for the second place, although that guy is powerful and has a rebellious personality, he is doomed to have no choice but to become the leader of the tribe.

I saw the crimson totem on Barca's arm, as if it was burning, emitting a shocking spiritual energy.

It even distorted the surrounding space for a time, burning a scorching sea of ​​flames.

In the sea of ​​flames, a red crane can be faintly seen, looming in the flames.

It was a low-grade psionic creature of the evil spirit, a flamingo.

The way aliens control psionic creatures is very similar to fallen spirit masters.

but different.

They fuse with psionic creatures in a totem way.

With the power of psionic creatures, it is not to turn oneself into a monster like a fallen spirit master.

Coupled with its own unique racial talent, its natural combat power far exceeds most of the spirit masters.

This is why in the old man's diary, it is mentioned that the way these alien races master spiritual creatures is far superior to that of the alliance and trade union.

Of course, it was the same sentence that the diary fool said.

Nothing will work until you reach the top level.

All ways, at least in the eyes of a fool, it doesn't make a difference.

"come out!!!"

Barcelona glanced around coldly and continued to provoke.

"You gophers who can only hide in iron shells, one day I will trample down your iron walls, kill all your men and children, and treat your women as slaves and animals!"

"Barcelona!!!"

There was a sound of joy and encouragement on the wall of the village, forming a wave of cheers for him.

However, the expected counterattack never came.

This can't help but make Barcelona frown.

According to past experience, as long as I use their women and children as provocations, I will often get very good results.

These groundhogs in tin cans seem to take their so-called family very seriously.

But this time the ridicule did not seem to have the effect he expected, which made Barcelona feel a little disappointed in his heart.

"Cut, have you been scared out of your wits?"

Looking at the two sail flags in front of him, Barca curled his lips and directly stepped over the two sail flags.

one second, two seconds,

Until 1 minute later, there was still a dead silence around the forest, not even the sound of cicadas.

"Sure enough, he has already run away!"