Chapter 1881 Migration
The five leaders had contempt in their eyes. Seeing the spear coming, he reached out and held the spear easily. Yi was shocked and wanted to release his robe and retreat, but the five leaders jumped high, abandoned the spear, grabbed Yi's neck directly, and said coldly: "I raise you, how dare you betray me?"
Yi Fei's face turned red and his eyes were bloodshot. He looked at the five leaders coldly and said, "I will not betray my faith!"
"I am your faith!"
The five leaders shouted angrily.
At this moment, suddenly spears continued to break through the air, and a hint of mockery appeared on the faces of the five leaders. With his left hand, the spears broke one after another: "Did you see it? This is my current strength!"
But he just finished speaking.
But there was another scream of pain.
I saw Yi holding a sharp stone tablet in his hand and slashed hard on his wrist: "This was what you gave to me in the past! I'll give it to you now!"
"You're looking for death!"
The fifth leader looked at his bloody wrist and threw Na Yi out, then picked up a weapon to kill Yi, but at this time, several more people rushed over and one shouted, "Brother Yi! Let's go!"
Bang bang bang bang!
Facing the powerful five leaders.
Yi watched his brothers die one by one.
"Let's go! I'll avenge us in the future!"
"Go away!"
The roars before death hit Yi's heart like bells and drums. He took a deep breath, and the calmness in his eyes reappeared. He glanced at the five leaders. He turned around and ran towards the rear, and soldiers from the Central Plains tribe blocked the enemy's pursuit.
"Four leaders!"
Yi discovered four leaders.
At this time, the four leaders were besieged by the people from the Ghost Wing Tribe, and he was covered in scars.
The four leaders saw Yi, endured the pain on their bodies and said, "Yi, go! Go back to the tribe! Assist Xuan and keep the fire!"
After he finished speaking.
The four leaders could no longer hold on and were killed by the people from the Ghost Wing Tribe. Yi's eyes were filled with tears and ran towards the tribe. Hearing the brothers behind him died, Yi's face became more and more numb. He didn't know how he ran back, but only knew that when he rushed back to the tribe, the entire tribe was already in chaos.
"No! I want to calm down! I want to calm down!"
Yi bit the tip of his tongue.
The pain calmed him down. He quickly found Xuan who was instructing his retreat and stepped forward and said, "Three leaders! Burn! Burn the tribe!"
Xuan's face was stunned.
Looking at his former hometown, his face became more determined: "Burn!"
Torches were thrown out one by one, and the fire continued to rush. Yi ran around, constantly sending his panicked family to the evacuation route. When he heard the sound of killing coming in a sea of fire and howlings, a coldness flashed in his eyes, and then gathered a group of soldiers and said, "Pick up all weapons that can fight!"
He gathered about 300 people in total, and none of these 300 people went to chase the large army. They were constantly picking up weapons on the top, and some even held a wooden stick. Seeing a row of black shadows approaching in the distance, Yi said in a deep voice: "Remember, the longer you drag, the safer it is! For the sake of your family!"
"For the family!"
More than three hundred warriors roared angrily.
Looking at the army of Ghost Wings Clan rushing up, Yi was the first to take the brunt of it. He held a stone axe in his hand and smashed it to the head of an enemy at the moment. Blood was soaring, but it was extremely dazzling in this sea of fire.
Yi doesn't know how long he can last.
But he kept waving the stone axe in his hand to block every enemy he saw.
He became a blood man, but never stopped.
The brothers around him died one by one, Yi's eyes became colder and colder, but his blood was still hot. When he was the only one left in the end, his feet were covered with corpses, but around him were surrounded by people from the Ghost Wing Tribe. He raised his head, and the blood kept flowing along his cheeks. Looking at the burning hometown, he found that he had no tears falling.
"easy!"
The five leaders came forward with a fierce expression: "You are so brave!"
Yi looked at the five leaders in front of him, he pulled out the eagle feather from his head and put it in his mouth, but it also meant that he would fight to death!
He rushed forward, and the already blood-filled stone axe smashed towards the head of the fifth leader, but before he could rush forward, the fifth leader sent out a palm, and the violent energy made Yi spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, but the eagle feather was still in his mouth. He fell to the ground, his bones all over his body were shattered, and he looked at the sky, but his eyes were full of purity.
"You really disappointed me!"
The five leaders came forward, holding a spear in their hands.
Yi didn't speak.
Just looking at the sky, the eagle in the sky flew past. He seemed to have been half enlightened and laughed: "So, you are from our real hometown. If possible, I would like to be an eagle and fight with you!"
puff!
The spear pierced his throat.
Yi twitched for a moment, but there was no sound anymore, but his mouth opened and spit out the last three words: "Qin Dahai!"
Qin Dahai, who was hiding in the corner, shrank his eyes.
A golden Hai Dongqing passed by his mind. He frowned, but soon disappeared from the spot.
"snort!"
The five leaders looked at the dead Yi and sneered: "You will never understand the true power!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
There were loud laughter coming from all around.
But he is from the Ghost Wing Tribe.
Looking at the mess on the ground and the corpses in the pool of blood, their faces were filled with joy and satisfaction.
The five leaders looked in the direction of the back mountain and shouted loudly: "Kill!"
People from the Ghost Wing Tribe howled one after another, and the greed and bloodthirst in their eyes rose again, and they were heading towards the back mountain in a mighty manner.
The army of tribal tribes in the Central Plains, carrying the elderly, young, women and children, will inevitably not be able to escape much.
They chased them wildly, but after rushing into the back mountain, they found that there was no trace of any people from the Central Plains tribe at all. A group of people quickly searched the mountain. After discovering traces of retreat, they caught up with Du Ji, but they chased to the end, but found that it was a cliff. Where was the trace of the Central Plains tribe?
The five leaders cursed irritably.
Obviously, the escape of a group of old, young, women and children made him extremely dissatisfied.
But at this point, they could only withdraw unwillingly. After they left, the true god appeared in front of the cliff and said, "Didn't you say you don't care?"
"I don't care about their life and death, but I want the birth of the King of Man!" Qin Dahai sneered.
Chapter completed!