"Even if my Yuqian tribe members die, their blood and bones cannot help the tigers and become the nourishment for the warriors of the damn Three Hands Tribe.
They say that on this continent, the backbone of the human race has been interrupted by the aliens.
I, Duanhe, will let the damned people Look at the three-hand clan, I am not afraid of death.
"If you endure it for decades, you won't be able to escape the fate of destruction in the end, so why endure it?"
"Even if it means death, my Yuqian tribe members will die in my hands.
I, Duanhe, cannot bring them hope of life, so I will be buried with them in the ruins."
The leader of the Duanhe clan roared.
He had suppressed it for too long.
He had tolerated it for ten years, but in exchange for it, the Sanshou clan became worse and worse, and in exchange for it, there was no hope at all.
He didn't want to endure it any longer.
He is afraid He was afraid that if he continued to tolerate this endlessly, there would not be many people left in the Yuqian tribe.
Ten years ago, after he defeated Xuan Lin and seized the position of clan leader, he began to prepare.
He was unwilling to give in.
He knelt in front of the warriors of the Three Hands Clan.
He was afraid that one day his spine would no longer be able to stand upright.
He was afraid that one day he would no longer be able to stand up straight.
There was no thought of resistance anymore.
This is indeed the case.
More and more warriors in the clan have lost their faith, got together with Elder Xuan Lin, and become the lackeys of the Three-hand clan.
The words of the warriors of the Three-hand clan are regarded as gods like the edict of the human king.
If they go down, the Yuqian tribe will follow the same path as the Luoyuhou tribe.
Resistance means death, yes, it is a dead end.
But he didn't even think about living Since you can't stand up straight while alive, then stand up straight and die No regrets with human blood This is the world of the Three Hands Clan, and no tribe can resist the power of the Three Hands Clan.
He just wants to be happy and fight to the death, worthy of the remaining war blood in his blood.
After death, fire burned down the city, and everything turned into a pile of ashes, blending into the earth and no longer becoming the nourishment of the Three Hands Clan.
"Qin Wu, Lin Chuan, you and I will die together."
"Although they were born differently, they were buried together."
Three voices whispered, with the final madness in their eyes.
They couldn't stand it for a long time.
"I think the people will understand."
Suddenly, a wry smile appeared on Duanhe's lips.
"Those children of the clan" Qin Wu's voice was trembling, and the three of them suddenly fell into silence.
Perhaps it was the best choice to burn into ashes with them.
It would be better to leave them in this wild continent and suffer all kinds of torture.
If you can't be born into the same clan during your lifetime, then you can only stay in the same clan in Jiuyou Huangquan.
"Qinwu took out the blood flower wine treasured by the clan, and then took out the ferocious beasts hunted by the clan, and roasted it for the adults of the Sanshou clan at night."
"Go ahead and gather the clan members to have a full meal together in the evening."
Instructing the two elders to do it, Duanhe stayed alone in the hall, lost in thought.
His body trembled a little under the animal robe, and finally he came to sit on a stone chair nearby.
"Let these Three-hand Clan warriors be buried with my Yuqian Clan.
Xuanlin, a lackey of the Three-hand Clan, I will also send you on the road tonight."
"Kill kill kill" Suppressing the anger in his heart, Duanhe huddled in his beast robe and gritted his teeth.
The blood flower brew contains a kind of bone marrow from the soul-piercing beast.
The bone marrow of this ferocious beast has the effect of paralyzing the blood.
He has been waiting for this day for ten years, starting from when he hunted a soul-thorn beast ten years ago. , and began to prepare for this day.
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"Use the blood of all my Yuqian tribe to tell this land that the human race's blood is not yet cold and they would rather die than surrender."
Soon, Duanhe restrained everything, walked out of the hall, and headed towards a stone palace against the mountains.
From a distance, he heard the miserable screams of the women in the clan, as well as bursts of suppressed moans, coming from the palace.
There is also the unbridled laughter from the three-hand clan.
"My Lord Patriarch, the adults of the Three Hands Clan are all resting and having fun.
I wonder what the Lord Patriarch has to do."
Before approaching the main hall, an old man in brown robe blocked the river.
"Elder Xuan Lin, I have something to ask you to see your superior."
There was a hint of humility on Duanhe's face, and his spine curved slightly.
"Could it be that the patriarch has already prepared the tribute of human heads?"
Looking at Duanhe who looked respectful, Xuan Lin showed a hint of pride on his face.
"That's right.
How can we disobey the orders of the clan leader?
We are just a bunch of untouchables.
If they don't die, the one who will die is you, the clan leader.
People who don't do it for themselves will be destroyed by heaven and earth.
Could it be that, clan leader, you are willing to let your relatives become The blood food spoken by the superiors of the upper clan" "As long as you satisfy the superior clan leader, even if all these people are dead, the superior clan leader will be able to capture a lot more people by just using his hands at will.
At that time, you will still be the clan leader, and I will still be the elder, you say Yes or no" Watching Duanhe move forward again, Xuan Lin blocked Duanhe with his body.
"I'm telling you, Lord Patriarch, the adults of the upper clan are having a good time.
It won't be too late to talk about anything later.
Do you think so?
I can't afford to offend you if it disturbs the enjoyment of the upper clan."
Listening to the bursts of cries coming from the surrounding stone halls and stone rooms, they were sob-like and even more painful.
Duanhe's big hands shrunk in his animal robes tightened.
"What's the matter?
Come in and tell me."
At this time, a voice came from the hall directly in front.
"Master Ji Kou."
Hearing this, Elder Xuan Lin was suddenly startled, his face instantly changed into a flattering look, and he wanted to throw himself on the ground and crawl forward.
"My lord, now that you are comfortable, there is nothing left to be dissatisfied with.
Women from small places spend so much money, how can they compare to the heavenly girls from the upper clans?"
The next moment, the two entered the main hall.
Duanhe saw that the bandit who had previously threatened him was lying on the huge stone bed in the hall.
The two delicate bodies on the stone bed were covered in bruises and exuding a faint blood soul.
They were already More air out and less air in.
He lowered his head and covered his red eyes under his black hair.
"Your Excellency, you are quite satisfied.
They are really trash and have ruined your interest.
Someone will throw them out."
Xuan Lin spoke flatteringly, and after the words fell, the human warriors walked into the hall and dragged the two delicate bodies on the stone bed towards the outside of the hall.
"Chief Duanhe, have you finished the task assigned to you?"
For everything in front of him, Ji Kou didn't care at all.
This was not always the case in that human tribe.
"My lord, my lord, I will naturally not be lazy in the matters my lord has given me.
When my lord leaves, he will take the person away."
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Bowing down, Duanhe spoke out.
"I was a villain just now, and I made the superior clan members unhappy.
Therefore, I am preparing a bonfire banquet tonight to entertain all the adults from the superior clan.
It is an honor for the Yuqian tribe that Master Chi can come to my Yuqian tribe.
I hope you will Can have fun.”
"oh."
Hearing Duanhe's words, Ji Kou looked surprised for a moment, but then he didn't care.
He had no doubts about Duanhe's words. where is this This is the territory of the Three Hands Clan, and the Three Hands Clan is the heaven here.
The humans who want to make small moves have already told them their fate with bloody killings.
"good."
"Thank you for the honor, sir.
I don't blame you for your unreasonable behavior just now."
"Hahaha, Duanhe, you are very good, very good."
Seeing Duanhe groveling, Ji Kou laughed.
"The young one has resigned and is preparing for the bonfire banquet in the evening.
With Elder Xuanlin here, he will definitely be able to serve you well."
Seeing Duan He respectfully exiting the hall, Ji Kou's eyes fell on Xuan Lin beside him, and said: "Don't panic, my Third Hand Clan will not kill the dogs at will.
We will gather some of them and scatter them when we have the opportunity."
If you belong to the human race, you will become the clan leader.”
"Thank you, sir.
I will definitely serve my superiors till my death."
Xuan Lin immediately fell to the ground and said excitedly.
He didn't feel the slightest discomfort about this.
The Three-Handed Clan was the strongest on this land.
Following the footsteps of the strongest, even if it was a dog, was better than being in constant fear all day long.
Those humans are dead, he just needs to live.
"I'm looking for some girls for you to make sure you're comfortable."
"Um."
After leaving the stone palace, Duanhe followed the winding path and entered the depths of the messy tribe.
Finally, he came to a small courtyard in the corner of the tribe, but stopped, as if he did not dare to enter the small courtyard.
After a long time, he gritted his teeth, pushed open the stone door, and walked straight into the stone house in the courtyard.
"Cough cough cough cough" There was a strong smell of herbs in the stone house, and the stone bed was covered with thick animal skins.
Wrapped in the animal skins was a emaciated figure with a pale complexion and withered hair.
"Husband, you are back."
Hearing the sound of the stone door opening, the thin figure on the stone bed struggled to support his body with his arms and raised his head.
"Yao Shao, me" He looked at his man standing beside the stone bed, looking like he wanted to stop talking.
How could the woman who is the person beside my pillow not understand?
Her eyes were calm and she said: "Ahem, it seems that you have thought about it, husband."
Duanhe nodded.
"Cough cough cough cough cough" "You are the leader of the Yuqian tribe, and you are my husband.
A wife is like a husband.
To live in this world is to suffer.
Perhaps death is the real relief."
The woman struggled and groped inside the stone bed, and quickly pulled out a cracked stone knife, about a foot long, with signs of shattering all over it.
"Do you remember this knife?
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You gave it to me when we met."
"You said that this world is not for people to live in, and the suffering of the human race will not continue like this.
It seems that we can't wait any longer.
Husband, please do it, Shao I'll wait for you below. " "Medicine Peony" The woman's eyes widened, and she tremblingly raised the stone knife in her hand, about to stab herself.
At this moment, even though Duan He had already made up his mind, he still did not dare to look directly at his wife, whom he had been with day and night.
He threw himself towards the stone bed, trying to grab the stone knife. well.
However, the next moment, his body seemed to hit an invisible barrier, and he immediately flew out.
At the same time, he heard sighs coming from all directions. , "Who are you" Duanhe threw himself on the ground and saw a figure appearing in front of him.
The stone knife in the lady's hand did not penetrate, and she couldn't help but feel relieved.
Qing Yanghuan took the stone knife from the woman's hand and rubbed it in his hand.
The cracks were a little scratchy, and he looked at Duanhe.
In fact, he had arrived at the Yuqian tribe a long time ago, but he saw the scene of Duanhe about to die, so he did not show up.
He wanted to see how much fighting blood the human race still had in the wild land.
Thank God, on this land, even though some people are groveling to the aliens, the war blood of the human race is still not completely cold: