Chapter 1120 The Smashed Avatar of the God (2 in 1)

There are dark clouds in the sky, and thin rain falls from the sky.

Overcast clouds blocked the sun, making the surroundings look dark.

It was noon, and it still looked the same as it did in the morning before the sun came out.

Without sunshine, even the temperature has become lower.

Even if some animal skins are wrapped around the body, it still doesn't make people feel any warmth.

Many, many times, prayer is probably the most useless thing in the world.

Because if it was useful, the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe would not become what they are today.

She sat on the stone at the door of the room, looking at the tribe in a dazed manner.

Drops of rain dripped down the straw on the house, and fell on the head of the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe, and then flowed along her messy hair all the way to her neck, and then along the way. Looking at the curved spine, it flowed all the way down.

The priestess of the Red Tiger Tribe didn't seem to feel this. She was still sitting here, staring ahead with her dull eyes, without turning around.

In front of her gaze, through the misty rain and fog, she could see some low-rise houses that were quite different from those of the Qingque tribe.

The Red Tiger Tribe has become extremely deserted now.

Apart from the misty rain and fog, and the low houses, the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe didn't see anyone.

It's not just because it's raining now that people in the tribe are hiding in their houses.

The more important reason is very clear in the hearts of the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe.

This failed action caused their tribe to lose a lot of people again.

This caused the population of their own tribe, which was already greatly reduced, to shrink even more.

As a result, the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe were hit hard, and their energy and energy seemed to be drained.

What shocked her the most was not the result of this matter, but the meaning of such a result!

God...

The still scenery changed, and someone appeared in the misty rain and fog.

The person's body looked relatively tall, but he looked a little thin.

He appeared in the rain curtain like this, and stepped on the wet soil like this, walking towards this side as if he didn't see the drizzle.

His speed was not fast, but his footsteps were firm. He just walked here step by step, without any hesitation or panic.

He walked step by step, getting closer and closer to the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe.

Getting closer, through the misty rain curtain, you can see the appearance of this person clearly.

On this person's head was a head of messy hair, a beard that grew like a mess of grass on his face, thin cheeks, and prominent cheekbones.

However, it is still possible to find some familiarity from such a face.

Be able to recognize who this person is.

This person is none other than the leader of the Red Tiger Tribe.

The maiden of the Red Tiger Tribe looked forward dully, allowing the leader of the Red Tiger Tribe to appear in the rain, from far to near, and finally stopped in front of her.

The witches of the Red Tiger Tribe seemed to have not seen all of this.

Her gaze didn't turn, she still looked at the front dully, as if her whole body had been turned into wood, a machine without emotion.

She has lost all senses and touch.

The leader of the Red Tiger Tribe stopped a step away from their tribal witch.

He didn't speak, just quietly looked at the witches of their tribe.

Time passed slowly in the silence between the two of them.

"x-on:#￥x-on:##￥￥!......"

After a while like this, a hysterical roar suddenly sounded here, breaking the silence and tranquility here.

The leader of the Red Tiger Tribe, who was standing here quietly, suddenly bent down, grabbed the maiden of the Red Tiger Tribe with both hands, and lifted her up from the ground. She growled loudly!

The sound was like the roar of a wounded beast.

The priestess of the Red Tiger Tribe still didn't respond, and let the leader of her tribe hold her and sway.

Her body, as well as her head, were shaking non-stop, just like leaves shivering in the cold wind.

In the trembling, her eyes were still dull, and she seemed to have lost her soul.

"Snapped!"

A loud sound sounded here, and the leader of the Red Tiger Tribe swung his right hand, and slapped the witch of his tribe fiercely on the face.

The head of the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe swayed with the hand of the leader of the Red Tiger Tribe.

"Papa papa~"

A series of noises sounded one after another. The angry leader of the Red Tiger Tribe, who had always respected the witches of their tribe before, slapped his palms in the face of the witches of their tribe. Fan up.

Following his movements, the face of the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Blood also overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and half of his face was flushed.

The leader of the Red Tiger Tribe slapped him ten times in a row before he stopped.

He went to see the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe.

A red tiger tribe witch with swollen cheeks and blood dripping from the corner of her mouth turned her face to one side, her eyes still dull as always.

It was as if she didn't know anything about what happened just now, and it wasn't her who was beaten at all.

"x-on:#x-on:#x-on:#!"

The leader of the Red Tiger tribe couldn't help feeling angry after seeing such a scene.

He raised his right hand violently again, and then slashed fiercely at the cheek of the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe.

The sound of 'pop' did not sound as promised.

The palm of the leader of the Red Tiger Tribe stopped when it was half a stroke away from the face of the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe.

Looking at the swollen cheeks of the priestess of his own tribe, and the palm of the leader of the Red Tiger tribe, he couldn't fall down.

Time fell into a standstill again.

"x-on:#x-on:x-on:##...!"

After a brief silence, the leader of the Red Tiger Tribe put down the witch of his own tribe that he had mentioned.

The leader of the Red Tiger Tribe finally couldn't bear it anymore when he saw the witch of his own tribe who was put down by him and sat there still, her eyes were still as dull as before, and her whole body seemed lifeless.

He squatted down on the ground slowly, holding his head in his hands, let out a vague growl, and then fell silent.

After a while like this, a suppressed, whining cry sounded here.

The cry was not loud at first, and it could be heard that it was trying to suppress it.

But slowly, the crying could not be suppressed, it became louder and louder, and finally turned into howling.

The leader of the Red Tiger Tribe, the strongest man in the tribe, is squatting here, crying like a confinement baby...

The drizzle was falling down.

Amidst the rain, there were continuous cries.

This cry made the cloudy sky even more cloudy, making the atmosphere even more depressing and frightening.

The dull-eyed witch of the Red Tiger Tribe rolled her eyes, and gradually she became radiant.

She turned her head slowly, and looked at the leader of the Red Tiger tribe who was squatting there with his head in his arms and crying.

After watching quietly for a while, she propped her knees with her hands and stood up slowly.

Then slowly came to the leader of the Red Tiger Tribe.

"x-on:#￥#SE..."

The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe squatted down slowly, reached out and patted the leader of the Red Tiger Tribe on the shoulder, and said so.

What she said was that she had nothing to do.

The sad leader of the Red Tiger Tribe, who was squatting there crying, was taken aback by the sudden sound and the slap on his shoulder.

He took away the hands holding his head, raised his nose and tears covered his face, and looked at the priestess of his own tribe, with some joy in his eyes, and he couldn't help sobbing.

"x-on:#x-on:x-on:x-on:..."

The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe spoke like this, and continued to pat the shoulder of the leader of the Red Tiger Tribe slowly...

After a while, the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe slowly got up again, with her swollen cheeks, slowly walked into the house where she lived, and closed the door.

The red-eyed leader of the Red Tiger tribe stretched out his hand and slapped his face vigorously a few times before standing up from the ground.

He stood here for a while, listened to the movement, and then slowly left here step by step.

The cries of the leader of the Red Tiger Tribe not only alarmed the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe, but also many people in the Red Tiger Tribe.

Brave and run out of the house.

They had never seen the leader of their tribe like this before.

For a while, everyone was stunned.

After staying for a while, the initial astonishment in many people's hearts quickly turned into sadness.

Many people couldn't help feeling sad and cried together...

As the leader of the Red Tiger Tribe came from the witch, the cries of everyone in the Red Tiger Tribe couldn't help becoming louder.

"#￥x-on:##x-on:..."

The leader of the Red Tiger Tribe, who was holding back tears, said this to these people, and stretched out his hand to pat them on the shoulder.

Not long ago, the leader of the Red Tiger Tribe, who was as weak and helpless as a child, became strong again at this time.

He became the strong man in the tribe again, leading the people to run in the wilderness and shuttle through the mountains and forests in pursuit of their prey!

...

In the room where the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe was, there was silence.

The maiden of the Red Tiger Tribe, after entering the house, moved slowly, all the way to the most honorable place in the house.

Here, regular stones are used to prop up a stone table-like existence, on which a layer of precious red cloth and fur is thinly spread.

On the top, there are three extremely precious and sacred incarnations of gods in different shapes.

The maiden of the Red Tiger Tribe stood here quietly looking at the three holy incarnations of the gods.

The look in his eyes is more complicated.

After doing this for a while, the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe slowly knelt down in front of the three incarnations of the gods with her hands on her knees.

Just like before, after kneeling down, the whole person crawled there.

In the house, the next priestess of the Red Tiger Tribe, who had never dared to say anything, saw the priestess of her own tribe kneeling in front of the three incarnations of the holy gods. She stood here and thought for a while, and then knelt down directly. On the ground, facing three holy incarnations of the gods.

The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe knelt there, babbling and muttering, and even couldn't help crying bitterly during the process.

More pious and sincere than ever before.

Time passed slowly amidst the extremely pious prayers of the red tiger tribe witch.

Bit by bit.

"x-on:##x-on:￥4S..."

With such words, the priestess of the Red Tiger Tribe ended her prayer.

She pressed down on the ground and her knees, and with the support of the next maiden, she raised her body to face the incarnations of the three extremely sacred and respectable gods.

Afterwards, the priestess of the Red Tiger Tribe turned around and walked towards the side, walking slowly but firmly.

After a while like this, the witch from the Red Tiger Tribe came over again.

This time, there was something extra in her hand.

This one is a stick with bronze utensils mounted on it.

The sticks are the thickness of a baby's arm.

"x-on:￥#x-on:WE!"

The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe suddenly screamed.

She quickened her pace and came to the front of the table where three holy incarnations of gods were placed, then raised the stick in her hand and slapped it hard.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound followed, and the largest tiger-shaped statue holding a captured prey shattered.

The claws of the tiger statue were broken, and the prey it was pressing fell off.

The tiger-shaped statue, which lost its support, fell from the platform directly to the ground when it couldn't stand firmly.

"Pa-ta... hua-la-la~"

The statue, which was already injured, became even more shattered after it fell to the ground. It immediately became many pieces and shattered all over the ground.

Standing not far away, the next witch of the Red Tiger Tribe, was startled by the sudden action of her own tribe's witch, her eyes widened, and she couldn't help but put her hand in front of her grown-up mouth.

I can't believe it at all!

"x-on:#￥Ex-on:x-on:!"

The priestess of the Red Tiger Tribe, but her subordinates did not stop.

She screamed and kept waving the wooden stick in her hand, hitting the tiger-shaped statue on the stone table one after another.

"boom!"

"Clatter..."

The stick fell, and the head of the staring tiger statue disappeared immediately.

"boom!"

"Clatter..."

The stick continued to swing, and the sleeping tiger statue, which was only the size of a palm, was smashed to pieces by the stick.

The splashed fragments collapsed and flew aside...

"Bang bang bang..."

"W#x-on:#..."

The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe didn't stop what she was doing, she was still screaming, and kept beating the shattered tiger statue.

It's as if he doesn't know how tired he is.

Slapping, slapping, and screaming, the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Boom~"

She threw the stick in her hand aside, then lay on the ground and began to cry...

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