"This, what's going on?"

The barbarian elder stared blankly at the grass in front of him, his voice full of trembling and uneasiness. He remembered it very clearly that just yesterday, this place was still a large barbarian residential area. But now? There is nothing left here!! There is no trace of it, and there is not even a wreckage! It seems that these people have never existed before, how is this possible?!

"Elder... have we gone to the wrong place?"

“Bad talk!!”

The barbarian elder raised his eyebrows and yelled coldly at the entourage beside him.

"This place is obviously the residence of the Wind Tribe! How could we make a mistake?! They should live here! Continue to search! Be sure to find them! Whether it is dead or alive, even if there is only one bone! We must find them!!" The barbarian elder waved his arms angrily. He did not notice at all. The air around him seemed to tremble slightly.

Yi Ming turned and left, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Looking for? These people will not find anything. After that, the ice fish has used its ability to completely dissolve, reorganize and integrate everything that the tribe and people into the earth. Although there is no way to live ice fish, there is no problem with the ice fish if it controls the dead. The elder did not notice at all that there is the existence of their tribe in every grass, tree, and even soil around him. However, he can no longer see them.

This is a warning.

If they still don't want to leave, then Yiming will kill all these people. In any case, he cannot allow the Federation to occupy this plain. This must be the territory of the Kingdom of Leah. Otherwise, when war is provoked again in the future, Yiming will be the first to encounter danger and trouble, which is not what he hopes to see.

"Report to the elder!!!"

A young barbarian ran over the waist with his skin and walked over like an enclave. His face turned ashen. He reported to the elder in anger.

"The Fire Tribe disappeared!! We sent people to contact the landlords to find their camp. We didn't even find a single person!!"

"What did you say?!"

The elder's face turned completely gloomy.

"Are you sure?"

"No. Yes. We all searched around. But we found nothing. They... they seemed to have disappeared."

The elder frowned and remained silent. It was obvious that everything was strange. But what was going on? Could it be that the Union said that the massacre of the Lea Empire was launched on them? No, no matter how powerful the Lea Empire is, there is no force that can make the Wind Tribe and the Fire Tribe disappear overnight! Although magicians are not easy to deal with, the barbarians are not the kind of irresistible soft bag when they are attacked!! This is impossible! But how can we explain that the people of the two tribes disappeared overnight? No. This is not disappearing, because there is no trace in front of us that proves that they have existed, yes. It is as if the people of the two tribes have never appeared!!

"Elder! Elder!! Not good!"

There was another panic cry in the distance. This time, the barbarians who were originally scattered around were looking up and stared at the messenger who came to report the news in fear. They were afraid that another tribe would disappear mysteriously like the tribe of wind and fire. They tensed their nerves and stared at the reporter in front of them, swallowing saliva at the same time, their eyes filled with fear and anxiety.

"So what's wrong?!!"

The elder held the wooden stick in his hand tightly, and he could not bear this anxiety and panic. In fact, it took the elder a lot of energy to persuade the tribe to leave their territory that had been built for hundreds of years. Returning to this place took a lot of energy. You must know that after leaving this plain, the barbarians still built a new world through their own efforts in the barren Gobi. It is difficult to convince the barbarians who are attached to their homes, but in the negotiations with the Federation, the elders had made up their minds. If they could take root in this plain, the Federation would give them a lot of help. In this way, they could reappear the glory of their ancestors here.

Everything was going well, it was going well!!

Why did it suddenly become like this?!!

"Elder! Big things are bad. The leader of the Wind Tribe and the Earth Tribe will lead their tribe members away!!"

"What did you say?"

The elder widened his eyes in surprise. He pushed away the barbarians who came to report the news and ran back to the tribal camp desperately. Here, the elder widened his eyes in horror and saw that the houses that had already been inauspiciously had begun to be demolished, and the barbarians had also begun to clean up their own behavior and prepare to leave. He hurried forward and beat the wooden stick in his hand hard. At the same time, he shouted loudly.

"Who dares to leave!!"

The originally surging crowd suddenly stopped, and the barbarians looked at each other uneasyly. Then they turned their eyes to the elder standing in front. At this moment, two strong barbarians with tattoos on their faces walked out of the crowd. They looked cold and looked at the elders with serious expressions. The elders also stared at them coldly, and a solemn and threatening atmosphere spread.

"You two, what does this mean! Are you going to leave here?"

The elder stretched out his hand angrily and pointed at the patriarch of the tribe of the Water and Earth in front of him.

"Yes, Lord Elder."

The head of the Earth tribe raised his head and stared at the old man in front of him with unwavering eyes.

"We have decided not to stay in such a dangerous place. We are going back to our homeland. This is not where we should be. Have you not discovered it yet?"

"You can't do this!!"

The elder almost roared. He waved the wooden stick hard, and the teeth of the beasts above collided with each other, making a low collision sound.

"This is the home of our ancestors, and now it has become our home again. We must stay here and reproduce the glory and glory of our ancestors!"

"I don't think so."

The patriarch of the Water Tribe spoke coldly.

"The tribe of wind and fire has disappeared. I don't know how they disappeared. But I don't want to know. I only know that we barbarians have lived in the Gobi Desert for so many years and have never encountered such a disaster. Whatever this place used to be, it is obvious that it is no longer. We do not need to sacrifice our lives for an ideal that has long been lost. Who knows if we will disappear into this prairie like them after tonight?"

"I am an elder! You must follow my opinion!!"

The elder's hands began to tremble. On the issue of barbarian groups' migration, only the patriarch of the Wind and Fire tribes was on his side. They believed that they should return to the grassland and recreate the glory of their ancestors. The patriarch of the Water and Earth tribes firmly opposed this opinion. They would rather live on barren land than face unknown dangers. At that time, the two patriarchs were ridiculed as cowardly and timid. But now the facts have proved that the unknown dangers are far more terrifying than they imagined.

"Yes. You are the elder."

The patriarch of the Earth tribe took two steps forward and looked at the old man in front of him without being humble or arrogant.

"But, because of your suggestion, we barbarians have lost two tribes, hundreds of brothers with blood thicker than water, lost trace overnight, and we cannot even find their bones for burial. Who is the responsibility of this? Elder, I don't know what you said to the Federal Envoy and what transactions you made. But in our opinion, nothing is more important than our lives. It's obvious that this grassland does not welcome us, and we don't have to stay here anymore, we have to go back."

"You...you ungrateful beasts!! You......"

However, no one listened to the elders anymore. They packed their luggage silently, then turned around and gathered, and walked towards the distance. They wanted to leave the grassland that devoured their tribe, and the weak gave way to the powerful. This is the law of the grassland. And these savages have already lost. Therefore, they have to leave.

The elder looked at the tribesmen who were leaving, his face turned ashen.

"Grandpa, what should we do?"

A little barbarian gently pulled the elder's clothes and asked softly.

The elder turned around and saw an uneasy and confused face. Now the only members of the barbarians of the elders' clan were left here. Although they did not say it, their eyes had already revealed their information. They wanted to leave and return to a peaceful life. Instead of continuing to stay in this unsettling land. The barbarians who were scattered and trying to find their compatriots gradually returned. No one brought in exciting news, and they found nothing, blood, bones, corpses, wreckage, and nothing had existed.

"call………………"

The breeze blew from the grass, crossing the unfinished buildings, making a whirring sound. The entire camp was scattered and silent, only the elders and the remaining savages stood there quietly. The wind that made them feel intimately in the past was as frightening as the breathing of monsters.

"We will never leave!"

The elder gave the order heavily and slowly.

"We want to stay here and reproduce the glory of our ancestors. They once established a country on the prairie, and we can do it too! We want to prove ourselves to show them that we will not be worse than our ancestors! This is the glory of our barbarians. We must move forward bravely in the face of danger and difficulties! Instead of leaving like those cowards! This is our homeland of the barbarians! Our ancestors will surely bless us! We cannot leave!! We must have a way to deal with those damn demons!!"

Hearing this sentence, the last little light in the eyes of the barbarians was completely extinguished.

They remained silent without a trace of anger.

Bless? Can ancestors really bless them?

Moreover, they don’t even know what the other party is, how to deal with this?

On this day, the barbarian camps were no longer as enthusiastic as before. Almost everyone just stayed quietly in the camps, and no one even dared to go out to hunt. Fear had been deeply embedded in their hearts. In the eyes of these remaining barbarians, even the grassland itself was no longer a paradise of peace and comfort.

Night falls.

The elder rubbed his eyes and stared at the burning fire. There was silence around him, but no savages fell asleep. They leaned against each other tightly, wandering, despair, and fearful, staring at the darkness deep in the grassland that the fire could not reach. There seemed to be some kind of monster hidden there, and would attack them at any time. No one dared to sleep, because no one knew whether he would wake up.

"Sir, traps have been set up around you."

A young barbarian walked over and whispered in the elder's ear, then returned to his family. He held his child, shining with the dagger and sharp sword in his hand, ready to act at any time.

The night is getting deeper

Nothing happened, and the barbarians added wood to the fire one by one, trying hard to keep awake. The night wind was howling, and the rustling sound of the grassland also frightened them. Now, some people regret staying. However, they were unable to leave. The elder raised his head, looked at the moon above his head, and then withdrew his gaze. He grew up listening to the brave deeds of his ancestors on this grassland since he was a child. As an elder of a tribe, he always hoped to revitalize the glory of his ancestors. This was a spirit that he could never give up!

And at this moment, he saw that the scenery in front of him seemed to be twisted for a moment.

"Um?"

"boom!!!"

Before the elder could react, the heavy pressure suddenly came, pressing the savages to the ground. The invisible heavy burden was getting stronger and stronger, and the savages could not even lift their hands.

"Help! Help...help...help...help...help!!"

The faint call for help suddenly stopped after rolling. The elder was pressed to the ground by a huge weight. He gritted his teeth and tried hard to raise his head. Is this the monster? What is this?! Looking around, all the barbarians crawled to the ground, and most of them were struggling, but those struggles had become insignificant.

"Kaba, kaba."

The crisp sound came with severe pain. The elder's ribs had broken and even pierced his body, revealing it white and white. But he still gritted his teeth and tried to find the culprit of all this. Then, he saw it.

Two figures appeared under the white moonlight and stood not far away and watched them.

"Dad, there are children among them."

"Silly choice."

Another person snorted coldly.

"I've given them a chance, Icefish, do it."

"yes."

Yes, are you?
Chapter completed!