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"Go and stop that human, don't let him run away, hurry up!"

Hearing the order, the kobold hurriedly put down the food in his hand and rushed in the direction of Yan. At this time, there were only a few dozen remaining clansmen. Halfway through, the gravel tribe was already dead. Hundreds of people.Seeing the kobolds rushing over, the clansmen who originally wanted to leave turned around to block Yan in order to buy time. Seeing this scene, Yan's tears came out again, and the tears instantly blurred his vision.

Soon, Yan was sent outside the entrance by the patriarch and a few people. At this time, the remaining dozens of clansmen were dead and wounded. They entered the path. Yan struggled to climb four or five meters forward and turned around. Come and shout: "Patriarch, come in!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the patriarch, who had just walked two steps into the path, suddenly had three sharp claws on his chest. The patriarch with his mouth open in astonishment, looked at the flame in front of him, and let out a faint smile, with anticipation in his eyes. He raised his arm and swayed towards Yan with the back of his hand, just as he was about to open his mouth, three sharp claws slashed upwards, his mutilated head flew towards the sky, and his body was shattered from the chest by the sharp claws.

Yan's eyes were wide open and his mouth was open. The blood of the patriarch splashed on Yan's face and mouth. He felt the touch of the warm blood and the smell of blood in his mouth. Yan knew that the patriarch didn't say anything. The word, go.

Yan felt that his eyes could no longer focus. Suddenly, he saw Heiwei roaring loudly at the entrance of the small road. From time to time, he poked his sharp claws into the small road, and then Heiwei, who couldn't catch Yan, smashed the outside in annoyance. The mountain wall made a loud noise of "dong...dong...".

The gravel clansman who had already walked inside saw Yan, and hurriedly turned back, dragging Yan, who had fallen into a daze, to the depths of the path.

When he found that someone was dragging him, Yan finally came to his senses. Recalling the scene where the patriarch died just now, Yan felt that he was already dead, and he had no joy in escaping at all.

Chapter 209 The God of Fire and the God of Water, the Unsolvable Tribulation

witch, fire temple

After completing the last blood sacrifice, Zhu Rong felt that his injuries were completely healed, and his cultivation seemed to have improved a lot than before.

Seeing that Zhu Rong seemed to be healed, Xiang Liu, who was standing beside him, rejoiced in his heart and stepped forward:

"Congratulations on your recovery." With the release of the extermination order, Xiang Liu and his aliens captured a large number of human races. This time they came here to give away people to Zhu Rong, and the last more than a thousand humans in their hands. It was used as a blood sacrifice for Zhu Rong, and finally Zhu Rong recovered from his injuries.

"Well, this time, not only has the injury recovered, but also the cultivation base has improved. You did a good job." Zhu Rong was also very happy. This blood sacrifice did not actually increase the cultivation base for the great supernatural powers like the Second Ancestor Witch. However, using it to recover from the injury has a great effect. I was seriously injured twice, but I didn't expect it to be a blessing in disguise. My cultivation level actually improved, and I was in a good mood for a while.

"Oh, this is really a big happy event." Xiang Liu, who learned that Zhu Rongxiu was diligent, was also very happy, and hurriedly congratulated him.

"How about the execution of the extermination order?" Ignoring Xiangliu's slack, Zhu Rong was very concerned about the human race and asked.

"Lord, since the implementation of this extermination order, all the witch tribes have begun to act, even the aliens who have surrendered. Now, the human beings in the entire prehistoric land have been driven to a dead end, and they are arrested by us every day. There are countless dead humans, and if this continues, it won't be long before that human race will be wiped out by our witch race." Xiang Liu said.

"Okay, okay, just to let those ignorant human race know the fate of offending my witch race, hahaha." Hearing the human race's situation at this time, Zu Wu Zhurong was very happy, his eyes turned, and he asked: "This idea of ​​destroying people Who did it? It's a brilliant idea."

"My lord, this idea was made by the Gonggong Zuwu and ordered by the Emperor Jiang Zuwu. Now all the Wu people are praising the wiseness of the Gonggong Zuwu." Xiangliu answered Zhu Rong's question truthfully. road.

"What! It's that bastard from Gonggong!" Hearing Gonggong's name, Zhu Rong's heart burst into flames, his palms slammed on the armrest of the Throne, and the fire dragon under his feet spewed out a mouthful of flame, the innate nature of the entire Fire Temple. Shenhuo rose a little and said angrily.

Seeing that Zhu Rong was so angry when he heard the name of Gonggong, Xiangliu raised doubts in his heart. As Zhu Rong's old subordinate, Xiangliu knew for a long time that Zhu Rong was not compatible with Gonggong, and he often had gaps with Bashe, who was under Gonggong. Not only because of the Lord's reasons, but also because of the mutual restraint of attributes, they are inherently incompatible.Could it be true?I had never dared to ask before, but now, taking this opportunity, Xiangliu quickly asked, "My lord, it is rumored that you were injured by the Gonggong God this time? I don't know if it is true?"

Thinking of the rumor that he was injured by Gonggong, Zhu Rong felt even more resentful in his heart, gritted his teeth and said: "Exactly, that Gonggong, seeing that my injury has not healed, started fighting with me, and wanted to kill me during the fight, it's just deceiving. Too much!"

After confirming the authenticity of the matter from his lord, Xiang Liu was shocked and quickly said: "Lord, this matter should not be underestimated, I have always been at odds with the Zhurong tribe and the Gonggong tribe. Several times I heard people below complain that they were ridiculed by the people of the Gonggong tribe, and some people even said..." In a hurry, Xiangliu quickly stopped his mouth and almost said what he couldn't say. come out.

"What? Tell me, tell me the truth, I don't blame you." Zhu Rong was listening with anger in his chest. Seeing that Xiang Liu didn't dare to say anything, he let him continue.

"Say... that you were almost beaten to death by their Gonggong God. After this human race is wiped out, you Zhurong tribe won't be able to jump around for a few days. Now you can't leave Zhurong, so obediently submit to the Gonggong God. There is still a way to live under my feet." Xiang Liu pondered for a while, plucked up the courage to tell Zhu Rong these words, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

"What!" Zhu Rong sat on the throne and trembled with anger. This time Zhu Rong was not as angry as usual. As the Twelve Ancestral Witch, the previous Zhu Rong's anger was due to his nature, but how could Zhu Rong, who has the state of supreme supernatural powers, be A fool who only gets angry.In the past, I liked to use the topic to make my temper, because I knew that these would not affect my cultivation, let alone affect my life, but this time, the information I got made Zhu Rong feel the danger, an unprecedented danger.

"You just said that Gonggong has a high prestige in the clan now?" Holding back his emotions, Zhu Rong asked Xiangliu.

"Yes, because the extermination order has greatly increased the cultivation base of many Wu clans, these Wu clans now highly respect Gonggong." Xiangliu replied.

"Okay, okay, I can understand it. When I was injured by the human race boy, I wanted to declare war directly on the human race, but the Gonggong did not agree from the beginning, and put the blame on the Pangu Hall. I, later, he wounded me with a ruthless hand, and even wanted to kill me. If Di Jiang hadn't stopped me that day, I would have killed him. Now, he has issued an order to destroy people, making himself a member of the clan. The great hero, and all the faults are on me, it's really a poisonous plan." After thinking about it, Zhu Rong connected these things together and got the result.

Hearing Zhu Rong's words, Xiang Liu broke into a cold sweat. After thinking carefully, he said to Zhu Rong:

"Lord, it seems that what the people of the Gonggong tribe said is true! The Gonggong layout is so strict, I am afraid that I have long wanted to destroy my Zhurong tribe, but I was blocked by Lord Dijiang that day and failed to kill the Lord. , and issued a decree of extermination, the purpose of which is to gain support in the clan, in case the Lord will be charged with any crime in the future, and then get rid of us! Lord, we can't sit still and wait to die!"

Xiangliu's words made Zhu Rong listen to him. Yes, this Gonggong's attempt to get rid of himself is obvious. Now, the matter of the human race is no longer important. As the people in the public tribe said, their Zhurong tribe will be removed from the Wu tribe!

The more he wanted to make an appointment and was shocked, Zhu Rong called Xiangliu to come forward: "Come here and discuss with me how to deal with it."

Chapter 210 The food is gone

The rescue plan is in full swing. Every day, Jiang Chen can get news of the return of the human race warriors, and at the same time, there are also some human race tribes in the wild land.The first things that these people who first came to the Great Xia Royal Court did were strikingly similar.

After returning from the purgatory, all the human beings, some covered their faces and sobbed, some wept, Jiang Chen could hear faint cries in the royal court, which made Jiang Chen feel very heavy.

"Jiang Chen, the laurel tree has grown a little more." Jinlong flashed to Jiang Chen's side and said.

Since Jiang Chen sent troops, this laurel tree has done a lot for the human race. Many human warriors who come back every day are injured, and because of the powerful healing properties of the laurel tree, these warriors only need to rest for a while and take the laurel leaves. Recover your wounds and continue fighting.

And this laurel tree, because the leaves are frequently taken away, not only did not damage the foundation, but the longer it grows, the more lush it grows. According to Jinlong, the reason why the laurel tree is stimulated is because the leaves are rarely obtained, and it starts to grow. If you take too much at one time, it will cause the laurel tree to wilt or even go dormant.

There used to be only one laurel tree, but now it has scattered several new branches. Although it is petite and weak, it is full of vitality.He took another laurel leaf, Jiang Chen just took it for a simple refining, and he could use it for Hu and Mang.

Seeing that they were busy saving people, Jiang Chen also wanted to help, but whether it was himself, Jinlong and Sixiang could feel it, the current human royal court gathered the sight of many great supernatural powers. Both are in the realm of supernatural powers, although Jiang Chen is not the supreme supernatural power, but this kind of peeping cannot be concealed from the same level.

If the six of them dare to move, they will definitely take the royal court and destroy the foundation of this Great Xia. Jiang Chen does not dare to take risks. Although it is very important to save people, if there is no such thing as the Great Xia Royal Court and boundless luck , that human race will really be exterminated.

The bored Jiang Chen could only deal with daily affairs in this royal court, refining some laurel sap for them in his spare time. After all, the rise and fall of the human race depends on the human race itself.

"Yan! Yan! Wake up, what should I do now? The gravel clansmen dragged Yan and ran out of the path. Jie Xin couldn't make up his mind and ran to ask Yan, but seeing that Yan was still in a daze, Jie quickly stepped forward. Shake up the flames.

Yan was in a trance, hearing Jie's words, looking at Jie's anxious face, Yan came back to his senses, everyone in the clan was looking at him at this time, and the eyes of expectation were the same as those of the patriarch, like sharp roots. The sharp needle pierced directly into Yan's heart, causing pain in Yan's heart, and at the same time, it also made Yan wake up.

Yes, the patriarch is dead, but the clansmen are still alive. Although Yan has been hit hard, as the first warrior of the Crushed Stone Tribe, Yan is not a vulnerable person. .

At this time, Yan was still injured and stood up with difficulty. Because when he entered the small intersection, no one was arranged to go first, so many hunters with better physical strength advanced to the trail. There were still [-] or [-] hunters, women, children and juveniles being the most numerous, about [-] or [-] people. At this moment, they all looked at Yan eagerly, waiting for Yan's orders.

"Let's go." Without any extra words, Yan knew very well that there was no turning back for everyone. Even if there was only one person left on the road, that person must shoulder the hope of the clan and continue to go to Kunlun.

In the battle of the valley, Yan first lost his strength and was injured by Heiwei. Now that he has recovered from his breath and ate something, Yan faintly felt that his body seemed to be stronger than before. This kind of weak change Yan could not understand, it doesn't matter.

"Jie, let's continue to follow the traces left by the Dafeng tribe." Although I don't know if the Dafeng tribe is familiar with the situation here, but in any case, there is a Dafeng tribe leading the way, even if you don't know the situation, it is undoubtedly better than Other roads are much safer.