"Cangxiao's decision is to kill the god! Or rather the devil, then dig out his eyes and enshrine them on the stone tower to suppress the man-eating vines. But this decision requires
Taking a certain risk, first of all, two of the ten warriors of the Sand Tribe sacrificed themselves in the Flame Forest. One accidentally drank water that was not drinkable, two sacrificed themselves to the devil, and one was torn in half alive by the devil.
, there are only four warriors left, it’s not certain whether they can defeat the devil.”
"In addition, Cang Xiao just speculated based on his observations in the past few days - the reason why those rattans are afraid of the devil is because of the green light in the devil's eyes. But this is just a guess, and it may not be completely correct. If
If the guess is correct, that's fine. If the guess is wrong, they will all die under those man-eating vines."
"As soon as this decision was announced, the four warriors of the Sand Clan fell silent. Although they were all the best warriors of the Sand Clan, they all knew in their hearts that even if the four of them joined forces, they might not be able to defeat the demon. What's more,
Even Cangxiao herself doesn’t know whether this is right or wrong.”
"Just when a few people were hesitating, the demon came after him. He leaned down at the entrance of the narrow cave and looked inside. In his fist-sized eyes, in addition to the ferocious look, there was also an expression of opposition.
The thirst of flesh and blood.”
"Several people realized almost at the same time that this demon's appetite was getting bigger and bigger. One person's flesh and blood could no longer satisfy him. If he didn't resist, he would die. They looked at each other and nodded together.
"
"The four warriors picked up the stone spears one after another and took advantage of the convenient terrain to attack the demon. However, the demon's skin was extremely hard. The stone spears pierced the demon's body without causing any harm at all. Instead, it was stimulated.
Aroused by the ferocity of the devil, one of the warriors made a mistake and was grabbed by the devil, torn in half and thrown aside."
"When the remaining three warriors saw it, their eyes were red, and they rushed forward as hard as they could. They used all their strength to stab the demon with the spears in their hands. But the demon was so huge that it was full of energy.
His skin was hard to penetrate with weapons and weapons, and there was nothing they could do to hurt him. After a while, another warrior was grabbed by the demon and his head was wrenched off."
"Seeing such a tragic scene, another warrior was so frightened that he turned around and wanted to run away. The devil caught up with him. With a wave of his hand, he swept the warrior away and hit the stone wall with his head, like a watermelon being exploded with a stick.
Generally, it is divided in all directions."
"The other warrior took advantage of this moment, jumped up on the demon's back, hugged the demon's neck, and before the demon could react, he thrust his hand into the demon's eyes, scratching and digging.
, Shengsheng took out one of the devil's eyes and threw it back to Cang Xiao."
"The demon suddenly lost an eye, roared in pain, grabbed the warrior's head with his backhand, pulled the warrior over, and slammed the warrior until he vomited blood, and then
He stepped forward and trampled the warrior to death."
"Although the demon killed four warriors, it also lost one of its eyes. It roared and ran towards the huge stone chamber, and could no longer care about Cangxiao who was huddled in the cave."
When I heard this, I unconsciously got goosebumps all over my body, and all the hairs on my body stood up, almost holding up the clothes on my body. Although Zhao Ziqian only talked about this desperate killing scene in a few words.
, but I can imagine that tragic scene.
Facing the huge and powerful demon, several warriors of the Sand tribe used their lives and blood to compose a heroic song. Although none of them were spared, this blood, this pride, and this tragedy were recorded in writing by Cang Xiao