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Chapter Ninety-Four: Tragedy!


Rumble!

With a loud bang, the gable of the bluestone tribe collapsed and was directly shattered by a powerful air current.That powerful force swept away, and dozens of people were beaten to death on the spot.The bluestone patriarch who bore the brunt was even more severely injured by a blow, vomiting blood and falling sideways among the tribes, his face was pale and dying.The power of Xuanli's blow was terrifying, shocking everyone present."

Ahh ”The screams sounded, and the five thousand Xuanniao tribe cavalry came in, no one could stop them, and an old man led by him slapped his palm towards Qingshan.Facing the great elder of the Xuanniao tribe, Qingshan didn't dare to be careless, he raised his whole body strength, his blood was boiling, and he met it with one punch.With a click, Qingshan's arm exploded on the spot, bones splashed, and the whole person flew out sideways, spitting out a long bloody sword.His whole chest was sunken, he was hit hard by a blow and was dying, and he lay there motionless, and he was dying."

With this strength, you dare to go against our Xuanniao tribe?"

The Great Elder of the Xuanniao Tribe was imposing, and he flew down with a cold drink, slapping dozens of people with one palm, and died tragically in mid-air on the spot, and the corpses were all shattered.That powerful force swept in all directions, and no one was invincible, not to mention that the five thousand Xuanniao tribe cavalry came in, and the stone broke through the sky, and it defeated the blocking force of the bluestone tribe in one fell swoop.Crushing, one-sided crushing, no one can stop it."

No" Qingshi's eyes widened angrily, and he yelled bitterly.He was filled with grief and indignation, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he broke off his breath on the spot, completely silent.The patriarch of the bluestone tribe is dead!"

Kill, step on the bluestone tribe."

Xuanli shouted, ruthless, holding a Xuantie gun to kill all directions, and everywhere he passed, corpses were everywhere, and blood stained the ground red."

Ahh ”The screams, begs for mercy, and roars were intertwined, spreading in all directions, and never subsided for a long time.At the beginning of the war, the Qingshi tribe suffered a heavy defeat, no one could stop it, the patriarch Qingshi died in battle, and the great elder was severely injured and dying.Seeing a large number of masters being killed, Qingshan's eyes bulged, and finally a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he died with deep unwillingness to grief and indignation."

We surrender!"

With a loud roar, I saw Qingyan take the lead in dropping his weapon, kneeling on the ground, lying there trembling, with a look of fear on his face.Next, a large crowd knelt down, and no one in the entire tribe resisted, all kneeling on the ground and trembling, at their disposal.Boom Rumbling Xuanli led people to rush and kill for a while, crushing countless people from the Bluestone tribe before stopping killing.He was covered in blood, like a demon crawling out of hell, full of murderous energy, and his cold and cruel eyes were terrifying."

From today onwards, the Bluestone Tribe, extinct!"

Xuanli held the Xuantie spear high and shouted, the sound shook in all directions, and the powerful aura overwhelmed countless people, and tens of thousands of men, women, and children in the tribe knelt on the ground and trembled.There were children, old people, women crying in grief, and the whole tribe was in mourning.Bluestone Tribe, it's over."

You, tell me, who killed Ben Gongzi's younger brother?"

At this time, Xuan Li rode a black-scaled horse and walked over, standing in front of Qingyan and looking down at him coldly.Qingyan trembled, and said with a frightened face: "Back to the eldest prince, it is a young man named Gu Chen, whose origin is unknown, and he is a person brought back by Qingshi from outside. ”"It was he who killed Xuanji Gongzi" Qingyan 1510, he didn't dare to hide it in the slightest, he shook it all out, and told Gu Chen's information one by one.Of course, it is limited to the powerful strength and actions that Gu Chen has shown since he came to the Bluestone Tribe, and he doesn't know anything else.His origin is a mystery, and no one knows where Gu Chen came from."

You say, he killed the god of sacrifice of your tribe?"

Xuan Li's eyes narrowed, glowing with a hint of cold light, staring at the kneeling Qingyan in front of him.Qingyan bowed his head in fear, and immediately said: "Yes, the eldest prince, the god of sacrifice of our tribe was killed by that kid of unknown origin in Gu Chen. ”"Good, good!"

Xuan Li's face was gloomy, and he snorted: "Gu Chen, no matter who you are, dare to kill my brother, this enemy has written it down, and he will make you worse than dead one day." ”There were dense people kneeling around, all of them who didn't dare to breathe, trembling with fear, waiting for Xuanli's judgment."

Someone!"

He shouted, pointed to the corpses of Qingshi and Qingshan, and said coldly: "Hang the corpses of these two old things, stand on the ruins, let everyone know, and anger my Xuanniao tribe." ”"Yes!"

Immediately, more than a dozen warriors of the Xuanyao tribe rushed over, pierced the corpses of Qingshi and Qingshan directly, and hung two huge logs on the ruins of the Qingshi tribe.Bloody scenes, terrifying and scary.In the bluestone tribe, countless people were grief-stricken and indignant, but no one dared to resist, because the corpses and blood all over the ground represented that the bluestone tribe had become a thing of the past.They will then become slaves of the Xuanniao tribe."

Great Elder, immediately take people to confiscate all the belongings of the Bluestone Tribe, and bring the rest back to the tribe to serve as slaves."

Xuanji ordered one by one, the war was over, the bluestone tribe was destroyed, and the next thing was to sweep away the resources in the tribe.There are also those bluestone tribesmen who survived, all of them were brought back without missing a leak and became slaves of the Xuanniao tribe."

After this battle, there will be no more bluestone tribes in the world."

Xuanli drank coldly, swearing that the bluestone tribe would be destroyed, erased from the major tribes of Baiman Mountain, and completely disappeared.After the end of the war, Xuanli led the cavalry to escort tens of thousands of slaves of the Qingshi tribe away, and returned to the Xuanniao tribe in a mighty way.This time he came out and won a big victory, which can be described as a rich harvest, not only destroying a large tribe with a population of tens of thousands, but also bringing tens of thousands of people and countless resources to the Xuanniao tribe.Shortly after they left, a petite figure came to the tribe with a medicine basket on its back, staring blankly at the tribe in ruins.The originally prosperous bluestone tribe turned into ruins, the fire was all over the sky, the corpses were all over the field, and the blood stained the entire tribe red.In the middle of the ruins of the tribe, there stood two logs, on which hung two corpses, blood dripping and dripping, and the thick smell of blood was disgusting."

Ah Gong!"

A terrible scream spread through the ruins, and the petite figure staggered to his knees in the ruins, crying loudly.That's Tsing Yi!

She went out to the mountains to collect medicine this morning, but she didn't expect that as soon as she came back, the tribe would be in ruins, and everyone was gone, leaving only a corpse.There was also her most beloved grandfather, who was hung on a stake and died a miserable death."

Ah" "Who's it, who is it!"

”Tsing Yi was overwhelmed with grief and indignation, and shouted bitterly, the desperate voice echoing in the ruins of the tribe for a long time."

Ah Gong!"

Tsing Yi shouted angrily, looking at the tragic death of Qingshi, a heart-rending feeling spread throughout her body, and a strange and terrifying aura overflowed from her body, radiating in all directions.Rumble!

Suddenly, a breath erupted, billowing black gas gushed out from Tsing Yi's body, and strange marks coiled and flickered on the skin, dense and terrifying.Tsing Yi's eyes were dull, as if he had lost his soul, the whole person was unconscious, and there was a black gas in his eyes, which was terrifying.Bang!

The next moment, a terrifying black gas erupted from Tsing Yi's body, instantly sweeping through the ruins of the entire tribe, and the corpses all over the ground turned into flying ashes one by one.In the blink of an eye, the countless corpses in the entire tribe completely disappeared under the terrifying black qi swept away, and even the corpses of Qingshi and Qingshan turned into ashes and scattered.The black air was pervasive, and all the flowers and trees in the place they passed withered and died.After a long time, when the black air dissipated, Tsing Yi's figure mysteriously disappeared, leaving only a ruin full of ominous and dead silence.