Chapter 166: Death of the God of the Black Water Tribe

People have to keep walking, so that they can meet the light.

If people keep walking, they may fall into hell.

The man staggered, and at this moment, he didn't even know whether he should continue to move forward.

Along the way, he saw scenes that he had never imagined in his first half of life.

He saw the sky fire falling.

He saw the house explode.

He saw the flesh explode.

He saw the purgatory on earth.

"Ah!"

A shrill voice sounded, not far away.

It was a short woman. Although she was short, her status was not low.

In the Black Water Tribe, there are many people who are superior to others, and the soul-building warriors are all superior to others.

Doing the most dangerous work and experiencing the most extreme happiness.

Not the same kind of people as the man holding the baby.

However, even the people who can call the wind and rain at ordinary times are equal to men at this moment.

We can say that in front of the gods, all beings are equal.

The woman screamed in extreme pain. She was not dead and had strong vitality. However, she was also dragging half of her body and crawling on the ground in pain, with blood and tears in her eyes.

"Bang!"

Another ball of sky fire descended.

The half of the woman crawling on the ground was immediately buried in the horrible explosion and disappeared. Her flesh and blood turned into blood rain to moisten the earth.

"Pah!"

A drop of blood splashed on the man's face. The man didn't even frown, and his expression was wooden.

He didn't look back either.

He had seen too many things like the death of soul-building warriors.

However, he had only seen them not long ago.

He even saw a soul-building warrior flying in the air being smashed into the ground by a ball of sky fire and turned into part of the ground.

At first, when he saw the soul-building warrior, the man seemed to see hope, and he quickened his pace and went towards the other party.

However, the next moment, the soul-building warrior with a proud face was directly pierced by the splashing stones.

The stone rushed out of the body with the blood intestines of the Soul-Turning Warrior, which was pierced directly from the stomach.

The Soul-Turning Warrior was also dragged by his intestines and rolled on the ground, just like the corpse torn apart by five horses, extremely miserable.

The man stopped walking.

A horrified expression appeared on his face.

What happened? Why was the Soul-Turning Warrior, who was as strong as the people of the Black Water Tribe, vulnerable to this terrifying power?

Next, something happened that broke the man's worldview even more.

He saw a Soul-Turning Warrior with a turtle-shaped alien beast soul, who held up the alien beast soul behind him when the sky fire came, and survived the first sky fire.

The turtle-shaped Soul-Turning Warrior showed a sense of joy of practicing against the sky on his face, and roared to the sky.

He shouted: "Come on! Kill me! Fuck you!!"

Before the voice fell, the man saw a larger ball of sky fire coming.

This guy is really smart, and he will answer any request.

The turtle-shaped Soul-Turning Warrior's face flushed red, and he looked at the sky fire that was heading straight for him, with a fearless expression on his face.

"Fuck you, you thief God, I'm not afraid of you!!"

The next moment, the turtle-shaped man turned into a pile of black charcoal under the sky fire.

He was still standing, and until the last second before his death, he had not given up his will to fight against God.

He really did it.

The man with the baby had seen too many things like this.

Until now, he was numb.

The once high-ranking Soul-Turning Warrior was now as fragile as the child in his arms.

The man with the baby followed closely and walked towards the central tree.

He no longer took the initiative to approach the Soul-Turning Warrior. He found a pattern that any Soul-Turning Warrior he wanted to approach, or who wanted to approach him, would turn into nutrients for the earth in this second or the next second.

It was so mysterious.

Then, only the great elder in the Central Tree Ancestral Temple can save him and the baby in his arms.

"Boom boom boom!!"

The loud noise in his ears and the chaos around his body could not affect the man's steps.

Finally, under the protection of the gods, the man came to the Central Tree Ancestral Temple.

He looked up.

Sure enough, the great elder was in charge of the ancestral temple, and there was not a trace of fire here at the moment.

No fire, no smoke.

It was quiet here.

There seemed to be light in the eyes of the man holding the baby, that was hope.

The great elder once said that you must believe in light, only light can guide you to the other side.

As the light in the man's eyes became brighter, his steps became more and more powerful.

Step by step, he walked towards the ancestral temple.

Holding hope in his arms and piety in his heart.

Getting closer, closer.

The man holding the baby could even feel the breath of the great elder, and he seemed to appear in front of him, sitting cross-legged on a cushion.

He had seen this scene when he was a child and had never forgotten it until now.

At that time, the elder on the mat was radiant, with a resolute and kind face, warming the hearts of every member of the Black Water Tribe.

"Hoohoo!!"

A gust of wind blew, ruffling the man's hair.

And he finally climbed up, and the ancestral temple was right in front of him.

The man holding the baby came into view, and there was an open space in front of the ancestral temple, without any human figure.

But he saw something, that was a mat, in the open space right in front of the ancestral temple.

That was where the elder he saw that year was.

All this has not changed, which is the most reassuring.

Moreover, it seems that he is the first to come to the ancestral temple. Thinking of this, the man suddenly felt proud.

He even felt a little happy, would he be praised by the elder?

This was his childhood dream.

Although the dream was buried in the daily necessities in the end, he was still the boy he grew up to be.

What is that?

A light flashed in the man's eyes, and he seemed to see a black shadow lying on the ground at the door of the ancestral temple.

What is that?

He walked over lightly, with piety in his heart.

However, when he got closer, he saw the pool of blood on the ground and the man lying on the ground.

The man was stunned.

Not only was he stunned, he also felt an unparalleled chill filling his body.

From head to toe, he felt like he was in an ice cave.

The goose bumps on his body trembled, like popcorn, as if they were about to explode from the man's body.

His scalp was numb, and it numbed his brain and his nerves.

He couldn't feel his body at this moment.

"Big, big..."

The man holding the baby opened his mouth and wanted to say the name, but no matter how hard he tried, it seemed that an invisible hand held his mouth and clamped his tongue.

He!

Can't say it! !

That! !

That's the Great Elder! ! !

How could the Great Elder fall in a pool of blood! ! !

The only true god of the Black Water Tribe! ! Why would he fall in a pool of blood like a mortal? ? ?

Impossible, this is impossible? ! ! !

The man's mind was in chaos at this moment, as if he was in a dark world, and he could no longer find his direction.

"Wow!!"

The cry of the baby resounded throughout the ancestral temple.

However, the man could no longer come back to his senses.

"Huh?"

A confused voice came from behind the man.

Looking over, it was a young man, walking towards the man step by step.

No, it should be walking towards the dead elder lying on the ground.

Chu Fan frowned.

What happened?

How did the key figure, the elder, die? ? ?