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Chapter 1885 I can't stand it

Xiaoxia was as comforted as possible.

But Xiaoya's mood has been very low. The two returned to the tribe and reported to Xuan about Qin Dahai. After hearing this, Xuan laughed and looked at the lost Xiaoya. He said, "Okay, he really didn't blame us."

"But why didn't he come back?" Xiaoya asked in a low voice.

Xuan sighed and said, "Because, he hasn't found the dragon yet."

Xiaoya and Xiaoxia looked at the leader in confusion.

But Xuan didn't say much and said, "Go and rest."

The two had to retreat.

The tribe's preparation atmosphere has reached its peak. The spies Qin Dahai's previous solution have also greatly delayed the attack of the Ghost Wing Tribe. The Youxiong Tribe, which has sufficient preparation time, has also been constantly engaged in training.

This time, the entire tribe is no longer distinguishing between men, women, and young.

Everyone is equipped with weapons and they plan to fight back!

More than a month after Xiaoya and Xiaoxia came back, the army of the Ghost Wing Tribe finally appeared in the sky.

There was no panic.

When the horns resounded in the Bear Tribe, people walked out of their homes. They held weapons and arranged square formations. At the center of the formation was a large flag of animal skins. Above the flag, a golden dragon coiled around, majestic.

The flag stands there, fluttering in the wind.

The army of ghost wings is approaching in the distance.

Xuan Ce horse walked to the front of the team, and he turned to look at his family behind him. There was no panic or uneasiness on the familiar faces. Even if the enemy was coming and even if he would die soon, no one chose to retreat. This was not madness in desperate situations, but a kind of calmness full of mission.

Xuan put his eyes on the banner, his eyes were full of love and said, "For the Dragon!"

The sound is not loud.

But it is passed on to everyone's ears.

For the Dragon!

This is a belief, a belief that is guarded!

Protect the beauty in your heart!

The army of the Ghost Wing Tribe was getting closer and closer. The five leaders in the head had a sinister smile on their faces. Looking at the people from the Bear Tribe who were powerless in his eyes, he said coldly: "I don't know how to live or die! Kill!"

With a sound of killing.

The army of the Ghost Wing Tribe carried out the most brutal sprint.

The smoke and dust kept rolling up, and the entire army was like a ferocious beast. In the front of the Bear Tribe, Chu and Dameng looked at each other, then roared wildly. They led the most powerful warriors of the tribe to stand on the front line. As the enemy approached, they raised their weapons and started the most cruel battle with the army of the Ghost Wing Tribe!

At this moment, blood began to flow, war began to spread, and the sound of fighting was tragic and desolate.

Countless people fell down, and countless people were on the way.

The old, young, women and children rushed to the front frantically. They knew that they were a drag in the war, so they wanted to contribute their last strength. Even if they were constantly torn apart by the enemy's butcher knife, they would still use their last will and use their weapons to provide the most favorable situation for their families behind them.

Watching the family members die.

Chu and Dameng's heart was already cut like a knife, and tears kept flowing along the blood. They howled wildly, wanting to kill more enemies.

Qin Dahai stood outside the battlefield.

His face was expressionless, and he looked at the big flag, and his eyes were shining with rays of light.

"The flag of the human king!"

He murmured.

Before entering here, in the picture viewed from the Xingtan, this battle created the flag of the human king. If nothing unexpected happens, this battle will be a chance to leave here.

The battle was tragic, and he seemed to turn a deaf ear to him.

Just looking at the banner.

He didn't even know when he became so indifferent, or he had always been like this?

Bang.

A man suddenly fell at his feet, and Qin Dahai frowned because he found out that it was a fierce man.

At this time, the strong warrior as strong as a bear was already angry. He looked at Qin Dahai without any blame in his eyes, but felt guilty. He stretched out his hand and pointed at Qin Dahai and said, "I'm sorry."

After saying that.

He just swallowed.

Qin Dahai pinched his eyebrows, feeling something seemed to be in his mind, and he was dizzy. He shook his head, gritted his teeth, and said, "What's going on?"

At this time.

A spear suddenly stabbed from behind.

A coldness flashed in Qin Dahai's eyes, trying to see which one was ignorant of life or death, but the next second, when he turned around, he found a Qianying blocking the spear with his body. His face changed and he held Qianying in front of him. Looking at the face exactly like Su Banxia, ​​Qin Dahai trembled.

"Why are you so stupid?" Qin Dahai asked.

Xiao Xia said: "Because, you are my hero."

"Do I count?" Qin Dahai asked in a low voice.

Xiao Xia whispered: "For sure, it's always been."

Seeing her closing her eyes, Qin Dahai took a deep breath. The indifference in his eyes no longer existed. Inexplicable feelings kept filling his mind. He turned around and watched the human race die tragically in the hands of the Ghost Wing Tribe. Tears slowly flowed. He stretched out his hand to touch the tears on his face, and murmured: "I thought I could watch it. It turned out that I was so fragile, but! How could I watch it!"

He roared angrily.

In both hands, two killing swords appeared, and then rushed into the battlefield like a tornado.

The mark of the God of Kill appeared on his forehead again.

But this time, this mark has become emotional.

A dragon roar resounded, and a blood-colored dragon appeared from his body, with its tail swung, and a large number of soldiers from the Ghost Wing Tribe died one after another. Qin Dahai jumped on the dragon's head, his eyes filled with anger.

"elder brother!"

"Brother Qin!"

Surprises came.

Qin Dahai looked over, raised his mouth slightly, waved his hand, and the few people surrounding Xiaoya were instantly wiped out by him.

At this time.

A playful voice sounded again: "Why do you have to interfere?"

"Ha, I can't stand it anymore." Qin Dahai said with a sneer.

He looked forward, the true god appeared in the air, with a playful smile on his face, and the killing stopped the moment he appeared. He looked at the tragic situation, and still smiled in his eyes, saying, "Do you think you can stop all this? This is inevitable."

"So what can I do if I can't stop it?" Qin Dahai said.

"Then you will never be able to live without this place. Without your command, do you think the Pilgrimage Island can be defended?" Zhen Shen asked with a smile.

Qin Dahai said: "If I can't get out, I will never let you have a good time!"

"Yeah?"

The corner of the true god raised his mouth.

Then he snapped his fingers.
Chapter completed!
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