They were afraid of death. They were so scared that their hearts would break, so they did not dare to go behind the tribe. They wanted to choose the middle, but the people in the crowd were all children who had lost their relatives. In this way, they could only
They chose to stay close to their ancestors, in front of the family crowd, because they felt that it was safe here, because they felt that their ancestors were guarding everything.
But now, they have seen their ancestor's crisis, but as long as they don't step out of the light of this image, this crisis will not cause any harm for the time being...
At this critical moment, among the more than ten young people at the front, there was one person. His face was pale and his body was trembling. His fragile body seemed to be blown away by the fear, but his eyes appeared for the first time at this moment.
Crazy, bloodshot eyes appeared.
"I have been living in ignorance for the past half of my life, eating and waiting to die. I have not made any contribution to the family, but wasted so much food. I know that many people in the tribe look down on me. I know that even those children think that I am a waste...
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I am indeed a waste, I have no talent for cultivation, I am lazy, I do not have a strong physique, I am of no use... The only thing I have is the glory that my father bought with his death for the smooth migration of the family...
Today, I want to tell all the people that I am a waste, but I am also a member of the Long family!!!" The young man rushed out with red eyes, roaring, and went straight to the ancestor, using his flesh and blood to help the ancestor.
The life and death of the ancestors, build a wall of life!
With a bang, the young man's body was intertwined with the ancestor's retreat and blocked in front of him. However, in just an instant, he was penetrated by a roaring sword, and his whole body suddenly exploded.
, immediate death.
"Father...your son is not a waste..." The young man smiled miserably before he died.
Almost at the moment when this young man rushed out of death, his companions, the dozen or so young men, all roared and rushed out crazily. They wanted to use their lives to repay their family's upbringing and use their lives to welcome the dyed man again.
The glory of dust.
"We are trash, but we are also members of the Long family!!" The dozen or so young men rushed out with their fragile bodies and their blood to build a new society for their family ancestors and their clansmen.
The ravine was covered with flesh and blood, and the roaring sound continued. The two married people who were chasing after them obviously did not expect that ordinary members of the Long family could rush out at this time, but there was contempt in the eyes of these two people.
With disdain, in their eyes, this group of ordinary tribesmen were fragile and vulnerable.
In the roar, these ten people were all bloody and torn to pieces, but they still used their lives and their will to stop them even if they died. Some even used their bodies to hug the big man who was the leader of the family, even if his body
It was shattered by the shock, but the teeth clenched tightly.
Tragic. The level of tragedy of this battle seems to have reached an extremely high level so far. The will of these more than ten young people has shaken the two people who got married and pursued them. They did not expect that these ordinary Long family members could be so crazy and crazy.
Perseverance delayed their pursuit for about two breaths.
The time of two breaths was very short, and the cost was the lives of those young people, but these two breaths brought about a change in the life and death crisis of the ancestor of the Long family. In that sorrow, the ancestor of the Long family returned to the light of the image, and his heart
It felt like being cut by a knife, but he knew that he could not die, not for himself, but for his family.
He looked at the corpses on the ground in front of him, looked at the group of people who had made him helpless and even a little disgusted, looked at these familiar faces that were now bloody and bloody, the ancestor of the Long family, this old man who had experienced many vicissitudes of life, cried.
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Behind him, more tribesmen were crying. Those more than ten young people used their lives to tell everyone that although they were trash, they were also members of the family, and they could die for the family!
Long Tian bit his lip and struck again and again with the big man in front of him. The forty-nine rivers of Yuanli in his body had condensed into one, and he started fighting with the big man in the constant low roar.
What he is best at is speed, while the big man is strength. Similar to Long Yi, this battle, even in this battlefield, is extremely conspicuous. Long Kong saw it, Long Xue saw it, and many clan members saw it.
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The little girl in the crowd shed tears and looked at Long Tian, she was afraid.
At this moment, a shocking rumbling sound suddenly sounded from a distance, and the figure of the black mist transformed by Cheng Ji's magical power, the head of the Cheng family who was fighting with Long Ao, suddenly collapsed and turned into countless black energy towards the surroundings.
While rewinding, Long Ao, with an indescribable momentum, strode towards the family crowd in an instant.
Long Ao is back!!
He was so fast that he seemed to take three steps forward in the sky. When the first step fell, Long Ao suddenly stood beside Long Tian. In the astonishment of the big man in coarse linen clothes, Long Ao pointed.
In the center of this man's eyebrows, the big man trembled and spurted out blood. As he retreated, a deep blood hole appeared in the center of his eyebrows. His expression was gloomy, and he fell down directly, dying.
Long Ao did not pause and took the second step. In this second step, he appeared at the front next to the man in black who was fighting with Long Qingtian. With a fierce wave of his right hand, the man's body immediately became violent.
Shocked, collapsed.
An earth-shattering aura filled the air from Long Ao's body, killing people step by step. His figure made all the members of the clan around him show fear and step back one after another.
Long Tian's eyes showed excitement. Not only him, but all the Long family members were roaring with excitement at this moment. However, at this moment, Long Ao took the third step. This third step was exactly towards the obstacle in the way.
The giant wooden fence in front fell with one foot. With a bang, the fence fell into pieces and turned into countless fragments that were about to spread. However, with a flick of Long Ao's big sleeve, these fragments were like sharp arrows, flying around the Long family members.
Go straight towards the retreating warriors.
For a moment, the sound of screams echoed.
After three steps, Long Ao's face turned sickly rosy, but it quickly dissipated. He turned around and spoke calmly.
"Don't stay, go!!"
Following his words, there were many casualties among those who got married, and they did not dare to stop them. The crowd of the Long family, led by the ancestor of the Long family, quickly moved forward. The man who was leaning against the big tree was in the final stage of death.
The dragon flute was also helped up and left.
Soon, the previous battlefield became silent, with only the corpses and blood on the ground lingering for a long time.
Long Tian was covered in blood in the crowd and walked quickly and silently. The little girl next to him who was being held by the tribe no longer cried at this moment, but had strength in her ignorant eyes.