Chapter 173

The soldiers beside the old priest looked at the chief together.

Furiously shouting: Qiushi! "

Qiushi also cried out to the moan: Chief! This other race priest really can't stay! Can't you see it? He is sucking the souls of the tribe! You don't listen to me anymore, don't listen! When did I miss it? There is also Zhan, his soul is also polluted, he is no longer a warrior of the tribe. I saw it, saw all the tribesmen become their slaves! "

Hao's face changed, God Kama's three eyes could not only see far away, he could also see things that had not happened in the future. Although the priests of the Heiyuan tribe only passed down the ability to look far away, they Intuition about danger is usually very effective, and the older the priest, the more obvious this intuition.

Lord Qiushi, have you really seen it? Or are they just jealous of my abilities and want to kill me? Or your Yuanji tribe is planning to talk and don't want to give me the two hundred people, so you want to find any reason to kill me? "Yan Mo turned around and smiled, a knife suddenly appeared in his hand and slowly turned between his fingers.

The bee guards silently transformed into an attacking formation.

His face changed suddenly.

Hao opened his mouth to explain and wanted someone to take the old priest down temporarily, but Yan Mo sneered before he could speak, slave? My Jiuyuan tribe has never had slaves! "

Jiuyuan tribe? Everyone looked at each other, which tribe is this? Why have they never heard of it? And this tribe has no slaves?

no slaves? Then what do you want us to exchange for two hundred people for you? Take it home to eat? "The old priest didn't believe it at all.

No, I just want to take them to the Jiuyuan tribe to live a better life. "The person who spoke was not Yan Mo, but Yuan Zhan.

As soon as the old priest heard this, he felt even more that he had guessed correctly, and immediately shouted angrily: Chief! Listen! The Great War has betrayed the Horde! He wants to take people out of the tribe! "

The trench was very calm, and he asked Yuan Zhan: What do you mean by taking people to other tribes? "

Yuan Zhan smiled and replied, "It's not that I want to take people away, but that Lord Qiushi no longer wants the Xiyang people to stay in the tribe. "

war! "He shook his head slowly at him.

Yuan Zhan pretended not to see it. You can ask Mr. Qiushi why he agreed to exchange two hundred people for Mo to save you. At first, Mr. Qiushi would rather you die than let Mo touch you. "

It was impossible for Hao to ask the old priest about this.

The old priest wanted to refute, but Yuan Zhan didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and continued: Because he promised him, the two hundred people that Jiāo exchanged out will all be Xiyang people, including him. "

What? ! "Hao is furious, Qiu Shi!" How could you be so embarrassed? Do you know how much fighting power the Horde will lose if it loses its hideous?

The other warrior leaders also all changed color.

Yuan Zhan saw that the old priest blushed and wanted to argue, and he stabbed again: Mo didn't want to exchange two hundred people at all, he initially asked Xie Tii to exchange slaves, just wanted a few people, a few I want take away. If Lord Qiushi didn't see Mo as an enemy later, Mo wouldn't have proposed to exchange 200 people, Mo would have just come to save people with good intentions. "

Yuan Zhan finally said: If the ancestral god priest wants slaves, the mountain god Jiufeng, and the man-eating bee, how many slaves does he want to get? He doesn't need to save people to exchange slaves at all! "

Chapter 111 Dahe's Decision

No one dared to approach this small clearing, where the air seemed to have condensed.

Hao clenched his right fist and restrained his anger. He asked the old priest: You want me to die, don't you? "

Do not! "The old priest was startled and hurriedly denied it.

Because I want to be the chief, so you want to leave too? "

No, he made it himself..."

Hao nodded and laughed as if he was crying: Yes, he himself offered to be a slave, because he wanted you to agree to save me. "

The old priest was furious, what do you mean by these? I'm all for the tribe..."

No, you are for yourself. Hao didn't say anything, he just looked at the old priest tiredly, with deep disappointment in his eyes.

Fifteen years ago, they still had three priests, and Qiu Shi was the master, but within a few years, the priests of the other two tribes died, and even their disciples either fell into the water and died, or they ate the wrong food and poisoned to death. The priest heritage of the Rang and Feisha people just disappeared.

At that time, he had just taken over the position of chief from the previous generation of chiefs. Even if he had doubts about Qiu Shi, he could only suppress this doubt.

In the past fifteen years, Qiu Shi has suppressed the elders and favored the Heiyuan people. He saw it all, but the other party did not make a big mistake, and he did not move much, and it was extremely helpful to him in judging many other things. , and he tolerated it. The tribe needs priests, and Qiu Shi's ability to see from afar is very useful for them to hunt and fight against other tribes.

Every winter when there is an extreme shortage of food, Qiu Shi will excuse the results of offering sacrifices to ask the gods and let the other two clansmen cook the food.

He wanted to choose the children of the other two clans to be Qiushi's disciples, but Qiushi refused his request and chose Qiu Ning from the Heiyuan clan.

He was optimistic about Xie, and the old priest, in the name of the tribe, let Xie fight at the forefront every time. He was optimistic about Zhan, but Zhan's right leg was almost destroyed because Qiu Shi was too late for the treatment. After that, Zhan was a little bit against him, so he insisted on taking people out to find salt in the winter.

If the tribe can continue to calm down, perhaps many things the old priest has done, he can still make up for it and correct his thoughts after the death of the old priest.

But the big enemy is coming, and the tribe has encountered the biggest crisis since the integration of the three tribes. If Qiu Shi can not be so selfish at this time, but really think about the tribe as he said, and gather the power of the three tribes. , it is not impossible to turn defeat into victory.

But what did Qiushi do? He actually just wanted to save the Heiyuan people!

When the tribe left their residence, most of the warriors who dragged the enemy were from the other two tribes, and those who were left behind in the tribe were mostly from the other two tribes before they could escape.

The resentment has long been buried, and what the old priest did when the tribe faced a crisis of life and death made this resentment almost overflow.

He fell down and wanted to pass on the position of chief to Hie. In addition to valuing Hie's combat power and prestige among the warriors, it was also because he chose Hie of the Xiyang tribe to be the next-generation chief, which could somewhat calm the grievances of the other two tribes.

But! The old priest destroyed all his plans! He actually pretended to be a slave!

How can the Syrung warriors endure this? What would the Feisha people think? How could the Heiyuan tribesmen raise their heads in front of the other two tribes?

My Lord Qiushi! "Hao closed his eyes and opened them. Before waiting for the old priest to argue any more, he waved his hand and gave him a bit of face. I see that your face is not good. Go back to the tent and rest."

The old priest is not willing, I am not for myself, don't you understand? Who am I for? "

enough! " A bào roar frightened the old priest and other warriors.

Dahe, you bring someone to send Lord Qiushi back to the tent. Without my order, no one should disturb Lord Qiushi, nor let Lord Qiushi come out to work. "

Yes! ' Dahe and another warrior walked towards the old priest.

The old priest doesn't believe his ears, chief! trench! What are you doing? You want to imprison me? You, you... your soul is also polluted, I knew that priests of other tribes shouldn't touch you, I want to tell the Great God Kama..."

The old priest's shouting stopped abruptly, and Hao slashed the old priest's neck with a palm. The old priest fell softly and was supported by the two Heiyuan warriors beside him.

Send Mr. Qiushi back. "Hao waved weakly.

Dahe nodded, and was about to take the old priest with another soldier.

and many more! "

No one thought that the white-headed priest would suddenly speak at this time, everyone looked at him, even Yuan Zhan was a little surprised, meditating on what?

Yan Mo didn't want to gān anything, he just looked at Da He's broken arm, which was not pleasing to the eye.

Dahe is also a special character to him in a certain sense. He is the first person in this world to try his best to treat him.

At that time, in order to save this person, how much thought and how much risk he took, including the first punishment and the first reward were also obtained from this person.

If possible, he naturally hoped that his first patient in this world would live to the death of old age in a complete and healthy life.

And what does the lack of an arm in the primitive world represent? That means that his chances of death and abandonment will be much greater than others.

Yan Mo walked in front of Dahe, someone wanted me to ask him, are your wife Cinnamon and your two children all right? "

Da He opened his eyes wide and involuntarily replied: They are all still alive, my brother Da Shan helped me keep it..."

Dahe suddenly bowed his head, and the white-headed priest grabbed his severed arm.

For that person's sake. "Yan Mo smiled.

what……! "Several soldiers nearby screamed.

Yesterday they had already witnessed a miracle, but the effect could not compare to seeing a long-broken arm grow bone and flesh little by little in broad daylight, until a complete hand. It also grows out, so surprising and exciting? !

Dahe burst into tears before he knew it.

Xiao Mo saved him again! Xiao Mo not only gave him a life, but also gave him a complete body!

Yan Mo let go of his hand and returned to his original position.

Dahe raised his right hand and stared at his newly grown right arm. The color was very white compared to the upper end, but the thickness and length of the arm were similar to the left arm.

The brain wants to move the fingers, and the fingers move. I want to make a fist, my fist is very strong.

Dahe opened and clenched his fist several times, and waved it several times into the air.