The Yi people used their most humiliating methods to declare the complete destruction of a village.

And behind the stone house, on the large piece of flat land, a huge, indescribable weird thing was erected. A wooden stake more than ten feet high, and all the women and children in the village were nailed to the wooden stake.

Above. Each person was nailed to the wooden stake by more than a dozen long arrows scattered all over the place. The long arrows were so densely packed that most of the corpses were rotted, but they still did not fall off the wooden stake.

No women or children were spared, and no livestock was left behind under the slaughter order.

A phantom flashed before Xia Hou's eyes.

When he was just born, the group of Chihu tribesmen who hugged him and laughed. The witch master and others held his little baby and teased it curiously.

When he had just grown up, Chi Huxiu forced himself into his stomach with a large bowl of strong liquor, and Amu sat next to him and silently filled his mouth with a piece of corn cake.

When he was a little older and had the strength to walk on his own, Chi Huxiu forced him to dance with a sword, and Amu grabbed his own and spanked him severely, asking him to go home for dinner.

When he was three or four years old, Chi Huxiu pressed his head and forced himself to eat the small mountain of animal meat in the bowl, and Eminem smiled and persuaded him to eat more corn cakes.

Images of all the people in the village flashed quickly before Xia Hou's eyes. Finally, he saw his toddler brother and sister.

And all the people have now turned into corpses, falling coldly to the ground, and they have rotted so much that their faces cannot be seen.

Li Wu looked at Xiahou's dull blood-colored eyes, and he didn't see her making any seals. He just said softly: "Introduce the spirit, appear."

A hazy green light suddenly enveloped an area of ​​tens of feet in radius. There was a burst of human figures shaking in the blue light, and then there was a shocking cry of killing. A clear picture started to move around you, and you could see that it happened to be

Chi Huxiu led a group of tribesmen, holding big swords and machetes, fighting the incoming enemies outside the stone house. Arrows fell from the sky like rain, and the tribesmen around Chi Huxiu fell to the ground one by one, only Chi

Huxiu's whole body flashed with an extremely dim light, and he nimbly dodged under the arrows in the sky.

One by one, the Dongyi people shot all their bows and arrows, pulled out the daggers in their hands, and rushed towards Chi Huxiu. Chi Huxiu showed a ferocious smile, letting out a terrifying smile, and the beard on his face trembled, fighting for his life.

He used his body to block the short knives of those Dongyi people, and his big sword also slid heavily from the enemy. The sky was full of broken limbs and broken arms. In the blink of an eye, Chi Huxiu had killed and wounded.

More than a dozen Dongyi people were killed.

Xia Hou stared blankly at the Chi Huxiu fighting hard in the blue light, and two lines of pure blood slowly fell from the corners of his eyes.

In the light and shadow, suddenly a tall Dongyi archer with three golden feathers on his head flashed out. He looked at Chi Huxiu who was covered in blood, casually drew out his bow and arrow, and shot a straight arrow at Chi Huxiu carefully.

.The long arrow shot by the three-feathered archer, who was equivalent to the Sanding Great Witch, seemed to be unimpeded. It shattered the sword in Chihu Xiu's hand and pierced a big hole in his chest. Chihu

Xiu's whole body was shaken, and he slowly fell to the ground. Just as he fell, dozens of long arrows suddenly attacked him, shooting him like a hedgehog.

A layer of blood flowed on Xiahou's body. Xiahou's crazy plundering of vitality exceeded the limit of his body, almost causing his body to collapse.

Li Wu saw that something was not right about Xiahou's situation, and was about to knock him out. But Xiahou suddenly smiled and slowly placed Chi Huxiu's body on the ground. His eyes were already clear for a while. What he had suffered in his previous life

The rigorous training allowed Xiahou to suppress the violent rage in his heart. Although he was already furious and filled with sadness, at least on the outside, Xiahou seemed to have woken up and was no longer as confused as before.

The bloodshot eyes quickly faded away, and the earthy energy in Xiahou's body quickly repaired the burst corners of his eyes, and a few more blood clots came out of his mouth.

After taking a few breaths, Xiahou showed a gentle smile that made Xingtian Dafeng and the others shudder. He asked as calmly as usual: "Are these Dongyi people rich? They don't take back the bows and arrows they shoot?"

Xingtian Xuanzhi looked at Xiahou carefully and carefully thought about his words for a while before answering him: "This is the Dongyi people showing their authority. After giving the order to massacre, the Dongyi people never take back their arrows. They,

Lest others don’t know it was them.”

When Xia Hou heard this, he nodded and said gently: "So that's it. Liwei? Well, does this barbaric wilderness fall under the jurisdiction of Daxia?"

Xing Tian Dafeng shook his head: "The southern wilderness is barbaric. Although all races are controlled by our Daxia witchcraft, they are not my Daxia territory."

After lowering his head and pondering for a while, Xiahou asked Xingtian Dafeng in a low voice: "If I want to borrow an army from Brother Xingtian to destroy the Dongyi people, is there any hope?"

Xingtian Dafeng smiled bitterly: "Destroying Dongyi? Difficult. If we only destroy a few tribes of Dongyi, it would be easy. If our brothers can gain power within the tribe, we can dispatch an army to avenge this grudge for Brother Chihu."

Smiling at the Xingtian brothers, Xiahou took a deep, deep, deep, deep breath, and said lightly: "Please help me bury all the corpses of the clan members. Xing Tian Brother, please send a few people to visit the surrounding areas to see if the other tribes of our Chihu tribe have also been wiped out. The Yilang tribe? Good, very good. The Dongyi people are even better."

Xiahou turned around and walked towards Li Wu with a smile on his face. However, he scared Li Wu so much that he took a few steps back and asked in surprise: "What are you looking for me for? I can't avenge you."

The smile on Xiahou's face became even weirder. There was a strong evil spirit hidden under the faint smile, just like the countless demons behind a layer of glass. Has Li Wu ever seen such a terrifying expression? Although he knew that he could After turning tens of thousands of Xiahou into flying ashes, she still instinctively retreated and retreated, not daring to get close to the current Xiahou.

Bowing to Li Wu, Xiahou said gloomily: "If I don't avenge this, how can I, the Chihu Tyrannosaurus, be considered a human being? The surname of Chihu is useless. Therefore, I want to use the form of Daxia as my surname. I don't know. Qixin, do you think it’s okay?”

Li Wu blinked his eyes, raised his nose, and took a few steps forward. "You want to take Daxia's name as your surname? Why do you ask me?"

Xia Hou smiled: "So there are no rules, so that's fine."

Li Wu looked at Xia Hou blankly. The king of Daxia had no rules and it was said that Xia was not allowed to be used as a surname. The ancient witch clan did not pay much attention to these formalistic things. Li Wu did not understand. Xia Hou was afraid that he would change his surname to Xia. Yes, I committed the so-called avoidance of taboos in my previous life, and people came to my door for nothing.

However, Li Wu still didn't understand why Xiahou wanted to change his surname. Was it because he had not avenged his grievances and was therefore ashamed to use his own name?

After a few weird laughs, Xiahou looked up to the sky and said lightly: "So, I swear on the name of my father, mother, people, and ancestors of my clan, I, the Tiger Tyrannosaurus, will now be renamed Xia-Jie. If I don't repay In this blood feud, I, Xia Jie, swear not to be a human being."

Li Wu frowned and wanted to say something, but didn't say anything. The name 'Jie' was used by Cangjie, who created the Chinese character in ancient times. For the ancient people, this name had a kind of wisdom and sacred flavor. Inside, she looked at Xiahou and saw that he was just a barbarian with plenty of muscles and a lack of brains. How could he use this word?

However, under this situation, Li Wu couldn't find any way to blame Xia Hou.

"From today on, I am Xia Jie." Xia Hou's tone was gentle, but anyone could hear the firmness and strength in his tone: "The only purpose of Xia Jie's existence is nothing more than revenge."

"Whether it is the Dongyi people or the Yilang tribe, I vow to do my best to destroy them."

Three days later, the Heisheng sergeant who was sent out to search for other Chihu tribes reported that all the Chihu tribe villages within a thousand miles had been massacred and burned. If there were no accidents, Xiahou would be the last Chihu tribe in this mountain forest. clansman.

After hearing the news, Xiahou's expression remained unchanged. He waited on Li Wu who suddenly became quieter. After successfully catching the Shaman Soul Grass that could run all over the mountains and forests, the group left without looking back. This mountain forest.

A great witch wearing a jet black robe, his head and face covered, suddenly appeared in the village following a whirlwind.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity! But I don't know that this tribe is the hometown of that baby. Hmm, could it be that God has already determined that the baby got the Sun Shooting Technique just to deal with the Dongyi people in the future? Destiny, destiny!

snort."

The witch sighed in a low voice for a while, shook his head, casually pushed the crude wooden pile tombstone made by Xiahou and others a few inches deeper into the ground, shook his head, and was about to leave.

Suddenly, he waved his hand towards the woods outside the village and shouted: "You are so brave, how dare you come here?"

There was a muffled sound, and a dense forest in the surrounding area suddenly turned into powder and sank more than three feet high out of thin air, revealing two lonely figures who hurriedly took action to defend themselves. Judging from the appearance of the two people, they were exactly the same as those of ordinary people.

The people of Heaven were sent to secretly protect Xia Hou. Oh, no, he should be called Xia Jie's Duobao and Jin Guang now.

The witch let out a sharp roar and shouted in a low voice: "People from Dongyi? How dare you come here to die? I will help you all."

With a palm of his big hand, he pressed against the void, and most of the sky suddenly dimmed. A dark, huge palm with a diameter of more than two miles, wrapped with countless electric fires and lightnings, slammed towards Duobao and Jinguang.

Come down.
Chapter completed!