Crossing to the Wild

The little girl climbed onto the table, opened the lid, and saw that the ashes of plants and trees that had been evenly spread on the plate were blown to the gray side by some unknown force, and there was no dust left in the red area.

Sen Qiang's face turned dark.

"This is a rare culprit in a century!" An elderly person exclaimed: "It may be life-threatening, and others will be involved!"

"What's going on, isn't Sen Qiang the number one warrior of the Sentie tribe?"

"The first warrior would be fierce!?"

"What to do, Yulian is going to marry...it's so pitiful!"

Sen Qiang's whole person is not good, but the results of Tianhe are shown before him, and he can't help but believe it.

"Yue Jijie, is this really my way forward? Could it be Yulian, she affected me!"

Rong Yue smiled: "I had a premonition just now, and I can still listen to it today. If Yulian is willing, of course it can. Although she is very bad to me, I am a generous person."

It takes effort and divine energy to give the man who robbed his husband, the moon sacrifice is really magnanimous!Everyone sighed.

But Yulian was not willing!

"I don't want to marry Sen Qiang! It must be him, he must have a problem, even if I test me for a while, it will be a big culprit!" She cried and said, "Then he will blame me for influencing him, he will Bully me and dislike me!"

Sen Qiang darkened his face: "I think it's your problem. You wanted to marry the Tianyang of your tribe, but he was poisoned and didn't live long, so he changed to marry me. I found out the culprit again! I haven't asked your father to divorce, so you are going to scold me?"

The two parties quarreled word by word, and their movements got bigger and bigger. Sen Qiang couldn't handle Yulian. In his anger, he grabbed the little girl from the dust by the hair and shouted: "It must be because she is not clean! Only affect the result of divination!"

"enough!"

A strong wind passed, Sen Qiang's arm numb, and the little girl had been snatched away.He turned his head angrily, but it was Tianyang who was no longer alive.

Tianyang put the girl who wanted to cry or not to cry on the ground and watched her run far away. Only then did he put his hand on Rong Yue's shoulder and led the person back two steps cautiously.

Rong Yue knew the severity, her face was cold and silent.

Until then, the leader and the tribe to worship Master Xueqi were long overdue.

The crowd parted a way for them.

Xue Qi is a kind grandma, she took the lead and waved to Rong Yue.

"Yue, you can finally listen with the sky. God is proud of you."

Rong Yue didn't pass, only owed slightly.

Upon seeing this, Xue Qi sighed, then turned to Sen Qiang and Yulian.

The leader is here, and Sen Qiang is already afraid to do anything.He belongs to a powerful tribe, but no matter how strong the tribe is, he is weak at the moment.

Xue Qi asked him if he wanted to do Tian Ting again, but she didn't need to pay.But Sen Qiang has been severely hit, and he has no confidence to do it a second time.

Yulian didn't dare to make any trouble. She had been willful for her marriage several times, and it would affect the relationship between the two tribes when it came to the end. The leader's father would never allow it.

In the end, Yulian still had to be taken away by Sen Qiang and decided to set off for Sentie tribe early the next morning.

On the other side, Rong Yue and Tian Yang left quietly before the celebration was over.When everyone was watching the excitement around Senqiang and Yulian, Tianyang also walked along a small bag of Nianzi who hadn't had time to cook.

Seeing Rong Yue looking at him, Tian Yang grinned: "Just take a little, you can't be hungry."

Tian Yang's body is indeed not very good, and not long after he went back, the heat was up again.

Although Rong Yue can't see it without touching it, when Tianyang occasionally coughs, there is always an ominous sound of breath in his chest.

Others judged well, if Rong Yue hadn't come over, he would have died soon.Presumably he knew it himself.

But from him, Rong Yue couldn't see the slightest depression of self-defeating and abandoning.

This is a very strong willpower person.

Rong Yue ate half a bowl of the mash he had boiled himself, and forced the other party to drink the rest. He looked around this unobstructed stone hut and asked, "Are there any wooden sticks here?"

Tianyang took a mouthful of sullenness and asked with a smile: "Wooden sticks? Do you want wooden sticks to fight? Can you move?"

After that, he glanced down, and the visual area was probably Rong Yue's waist.

"..." Rong Yue: What's the matter?Can this savage be more serious!

The fire he hasn't made in eight hundred years will be provoked: "Say if there is any."

Seeing that he was upset, Tianyang said with a serious face: "I mostly use bone tools, not at home. But if you want a wooden stick, I can go out and break one for you now."

The sky is completely dark, and there are dangers outside the primitive tribe.Tianyang's strength is now declining, and in case of danger, it will turn the cart before the horse.

It seems that the staff can only be cut tomorrow.

Thinking of this Rong Yue is a bit depressed. Although he is only one level now and the Holy Prayer cannot be used, the initial skill [Holy Light] can still be released.

This skill can be offensive and defensive, hitting the enemy is an attack, and giving yourself a cure.

Originally, he wanted to try it against Tianyang during the day. Who knew that when his thoughts moved, his skills would not be released, and it prompted the need to equip weapons "sticks" or "scepters".

There is no magic here, where's the staff, he can only hope that he can smash it by cutting a stick...

Fortunately, his divine power is still there, and it can be released by force release. Although it has no specific use, it can form a small force field.

During the day, he relied on this fake sky to listen. After all, he couldn't listen to the real sky, and this body didn't have this talent.

Na Sen Qiang even believed it!

Seeing him in a trance, Tian Yang asked again: "Then I went out and broke?" He stood up as he said.

Rong Yue returned to his senses, grabbing the hem of his animal skin, and almost pulled it off: "Forget it today, let's sleep!"

After speaking, he noticed something was wrong, gritted his teeth and corrected: "Go to sleep, sleepy sleep."

Tianyang froze for a moment, laughed, suppressed Rong Yue's protest, and rolled the person on the stone bed covered with hay.

Rong Yue was not accustomed to such bad conditions, nor was he used to being embraced by others, and fell asleep when he was not used to it.

He was awakened by a slight shock.

He was being held in his arms by Tianyang, and the other party's condition worsened again, his body was hot, his breathing was heavy, and his face was flushed unhealthy.

Within a few seconds of stunned, the vibration suddenly intensified, and before Rong Yue could react, the top of her head began to fall off the gravel!

"God, the ground is sinking!!"

Someone screamed outside, followed by messy footsteps and crying, and a few seconds later the sound of a horn came.

It is the assembly horn, and the tribe is ready to move!

"Wake up!" Rong Yueqiang sat up and pushed Tianyang, his eyelashes trembled, but he couldn't open his eyes immediately.

Rong Yue gritted her teeth, subconsciously wanted to touch the weapon and use the skills, but suddenly remembered the fact that she was crossing.

This is not a game!

Death is also real!

A house made of stones is usually a good shelter for shelter from wind and rain, but now, it is not as good as other people’s haylofts.

The vibration became more and more intense, and the stone crackled down, possibly smashing him to death at any time.He can run outside, but what about Tianyang who can't wake up?

Rong Yue tried to pull the man's ankle, with a fierce force-not moving!

At this time, a fist-sized stone fell and was hitting Tianyang's leg. He grunted and finally opened his eyes.

"Tianyang is up! Earthquake!" Rong Yue didn't finish her words, and a huge boulder fell off his head. He hadn't seen it yet, but the confused Tianyang still leaped forward in his eyes!

Rong Yue was firmly held in his arms and pressed to the ground, and then there was a muffled noise, and he heard the man snorting painfully.

The strong smell of blood spread.

Rong Yue opened her eyes and looked at the man in shock.

"...Don't move." Tianyang was not in good condition. He was already sick, and his back was smashed upright again. His voice was hoarse and terribly hoarse: "What about the others?"

Rong Yue opened her mouth and said after a long while: "...I don't know."

The house had collapsed for most of it, and when the shaking stopped completely, the world was silent, and even the worms could not be heard.

Tianyang lost too much blood and couldn't open his eyes. Rong Yue pushed herself from under him so hard that he saw the miserable situation behind Tianyang.

The huge rock hit his waist, all the exposed flesh was scraped off, and blood shed all over the ground.Looking at this situation, even the internal organs are very dangerous. If you move a little bit in the middle, the spine will definitely be broken.

Rong Yue had hardly seen such an injury.

In the game, the injuries suffered are mostly expressed in the form of blood deduction. If the injury is serious, it will become weak. The feeling is uncomfortable, but it can't be more uncomfortable.The reality is obviously different from the game.

Rong Yue stumbled to his feet and rushed out to find a usable stick. If the "stick" is approved, then he still has a chance to save Tianyang!

The outside is also in ruins.

The people in the tribe were very alert and almost all escaped. Rong Yue made a circle around and quickly found a piece of wood.Caught in her hand, but there was no weapon hint, Rong Yue paled and threw it away, and found a longer piece of wood that was also of the right thickness--probably a part of a smashed utensil.

The weapon bar on the menu finally lit up, and Rong Yue quickly turned around and ran home, only to see a lone wolf under the full moon.It smelled blood, and its green eyes stared in the direction of Tianyang.

Rong Yue's heart tightened, but saw that the wolf was several times faster than him, almost forming an afterimage, rushing towards Tianyang!

Rong Yue roared: "Tianyang!"

The man lying on the ground seemed to move, but still couldn't get rid of the danger. Rong Yue couldn't care more at this time, raising his hand and sending out a holy light——

A small white spot floated from the top of the wooden stick.The size of a firefly.

Rong Yue's eyes were dark.

This... this is my holy ball!???

Rong Yue swears that he has a good temper.In the past, when he was struggling with the Stars in the Five-Mans Continent, he hadn't lost. Even if the other party sent a congratulatory message of 100,000 characters to mock him, he could sit on the throne and drink tea without changing his face.

But at this moment, he really felt humiliated!

This is his holy light "ball"!

Can you call the ball?I can only order it!

Just when Rong Yue was desperate, Tian Yang suddenly got up, pinched the throat of the lone wolf who was rushing forward like lightning, his arm muscles swelled, and he slammed the wolf against the broken wall!

"Hoh--" He squeezed out a roar from his throat, and lifted a boulder to make up for the stunned wolf.

Only then did Rong Yue walk closer, panting, but before she uttered a call, she saw the man who was barely standing and turned her head to look at him.

Under the moon shining, his eyes were shining, and the blood inside faded, leaving only a little helpless unwillingness.

"...I ran away, what are you doing back?" Tian Yang muttered.

Rong Yue frowned and explained: "I'm looking for a stick, don't stand, lie down—"

There is no need for him to say that Tianyang can't stand it anymore.After the fight just now, his already dangerous wound was torn even more open, and the bones could almost be seen.

Rong Yue knelt down beside him and used a "spot" of holy light to pull the healing power into Tianyang's chest.

His strength is not enough, he can only protect Tianyang's heart pulse like this first, and he must save his life before discussing other things.

Tian Yang's eyes were blurred, he simply closed his eyes, and chuckled, "Don't look, let's go..."

Rong Xiang closed his mouth, but footsteps suddenly came from behind him.

Is it the rescue of the tribe?

Rong Yue raised her head, but she saw the kind grandma who had met during the day, Xue Qi, the highest priest of the Gangshan tribe.

"Yue." The other party's voice was as kind as ever: "Quickly follow me."

Rong Yue: "You are the only one here? What will Tianyang do?"

Grandma Xueqi is wearing a linen cloth that is well-tailored and a cloak of animal skins.She had just experienced a natural disaster, but her whole body was not messy, and she was very expensive.

Xueqi stood there, facing the sky in a pool of blood, like the difference between a man and a wild animal.

Xue Qi said softly: "Silly boy, he is dying, haven't you seen it?"

Rong Yue: "How many things did Tianyang do to help the tribe before? How many battles, big and small, did not rush to the front? Even the previous poisoning was used to help his comrades get injured."

Xue Qi shook his head: "No, this is his destiny. His life should end here... and you have a very bright future. Come, don't stand there anymore, the blood is dirty, and it will attract wild beasts. .come here quickly."

Rong Yue closed her eyes and said, "Did everyone else leave?"

Xue Qi replied: "Yes. This field has cracks of varying degrees. After several sacrificial predictions, we believe that this place is no longer suitable for living. We will migrate north with Sentie tribe."

The moon is bright and bright, and the silver is like frost, covering the earth.A fishy wind was blowing in the air.

Rong Yue nodded: "I want to stay here."

Xue Qi was stunned: "What did you say?"

"I and Tianyang stay here, you can go." Rong Yue clenched the staff in her hand.

fate?

Such a good person, how can God bear to abandon him.

…………wrong.

How could the party abandon such a good comrade!

small theater:

The Pope has two or three things.

The pope has a good temper.

Fight with the lord of the snow, winning and losing.One time the old rival won beautiful, and proudly sent him a congratulatory message of 80,000 words, mocking the Pope's weakness.

The pope drove automatically reading the congratulatory message, sitting in the garden calmly drinking tea, this scene was viewed by the players as scenery, screenshots on the 800th floor of the forum.

The pope camp players chanted: We lose, but we are happy!