This is a young man, at least he looks like a young man. His expression is calm, and his thin body, under his calm eyes, seems to hide the terrifying desire to devour all living beings, so that those who have formed a family, when the patriarch dies,
In shock, all the terror was concentrated on him.
Even the clan leader died in the hands of this man, and all the clan members who had married families were filled with panic.
In their frightened eyes, when they saw the young man, they didn't even look at the young man who was standing more than ten feet away from the body of the established ancestor. Instead, he was cutting with the long sword in his hand next to the body of the established ancestor.
Like a beast corpse, he cut off the ancestor's head and held it in his hand. At this moment, he raised his head and glanced at the five adult family members not far away.
There were shadows of blood-colored stars in his eyes. While they were strange, they also contained a trembling calmness and terror. The moment he looked at the grown-up family members, all of them subconsciously stepped back a few seconds.
Step by step, their minds roared, and that gaze made their fear reach a deeper level.
The ancestors were all afraid of someone, and they died in front of them. How could they not be afraid, especially at this moment, Long Tian, with the starlight thread floating more than ten feet behind him, glowing with a cold light.
But among the five of them, there was an old man in his seventies at this moment. His body was shaking and his eyes were red. His appearance was very similar to that of the deceased ancestor.
"Brother of the clan!" the old man roared, and suddenly took a step forward, heading straight for Long Tian. Behind him, the remaining members of the clan suppressed their fear and ran straight ahead.
Long Tian stood next to the corpse of the ancestor of the Cheng family with cold eyes. At the moment when the old man rushed towards him, he casually waved his left hand back, and a piece of red powder was scattered away by the force of his energy.
At the same time, the old man who was walking at the front suddenly felt a violent shock all over his body as he approached. A wound cut by an invisible thread of starlight appeared on his face. The blood in the wound instantly seemed to be burning.
Before the man could make any sound, his body suddenly turned into a red mist and rose into the sky.
"Devil...Demon cultivator!"
"He is a demon cultivator!!" bursts of uproar and exclamations suddenly arose, but the expressions of the four Cheng family members who were about to rush changed drastically again, and their bodies immediately stopped, with shock on their faces. The ancestor who had been looking at him before
The scene of death could not help but emerge, as well as the fear of the ancestor before his death, making these people seem to be extremely frightened at this moment.
Just as the four adults stepped back, Long Tian's body suddenly moved!
The starlight threads and mist behind him rushed forward under the full moon in the sky, amid the panic and astonishment of the four adult family members.
He used the footsteps of the ancestor of the Cheng family to guide him and asked him to help him find the reinforcements of the Cheng family. In front of these people, he brutally killed the ancestor of the Cheng family and cut off his head. This move was deliberately done by Long Tian.
It was magnified several times, and combined with his monster body under the full moon at this moment, his advantage reached its extreme in an instant.
Long Tian had to do this. He was very tired. Even though he was nourished by starlight, he still had to kill Long Tianxiong. For this traitor who was now injured and fled into the jungle, even though he was his fourth uncle, he betrayed
, Long Tian also hated it to the bone.
How to accomplish all the goals with limited physical strength is a situation that Long Tian has to face now, so he makes these heart-breaking behaviors.
Especially the death of the old man who looked similar to his ancestor, Long Tian's behavior was dyed with mystery. With the terror represented by the word "Moxiu", the moment Long Tian rushed forward,
The four reinforcements from Chengjia had lost their fighting spirit and quickly retreated in shock to escape from here.
In fact, even if there is no old man who looks similar to the ancestor of the family, Long Tian will still use the same method to shock people's hearts during the battle, thus achieving his goal of attacking people's hearts.
In this small jungle gap, in the following time, the roaring sound was mixed with the desperate sounds before death. For a long time, as the place slowly turned into silence again, Long Tian dragged his body, step by step
Get out.
There were several more wounds on his body again, especially one of the swords, which seemed to penetrate into the bone. Under the starlight, the blood gradually stopped flowing, but Long Tian's face was the same as the snow on the ground.
Pale.
Behind him, there were four corpses lying on the ground. Their blood dyed the snow on the ground red, paying the price for their invasion.
In fact, at this moment, Cheng Jia already regretted that they had misjudged the resistance of the Long family and even overestimated the power of their clan leader.
In fact, they had already felt this kind of regret at the trap in the jungle, but the battle had reached such an extent that they did not dare to retreat without the clan leader giving an order, so they could only continue to make mistakes.
But despite this, there were still some Cheng family members who were not dead but injured. They were frightened by the Long family's desperate efforts in the killing. They did not continue to hunt or return to the Cheng family, but dispersed.
In this jungle, he retreated far away, trying to use his injuries as an excuse to not continue fighting.
The madness of the Long family was unforgettable to them.
Long Tian was galloping through the jungle. Panting heavily, he followed the clues on the ground and the tracking skills he naturally learned from the jungle, looking for Long Tianxiong!
He wants to find this person, on behalf of Long Qingtian, on behalf of the entire Long family, and on behalf of all the familiar faces who died in the trap, ask him why!
The roar in the sky continued, and Long Tian knew that it was his father desperately trying to sacrifice his life, dragging Na Chengji to fight with him, and it is still continuing.
He used everything he could do to protect the safety of his people. Long Tian was silent, but the persistence and determination in his eyes did not diminish at all.
As he was walking forward, following the clues left by Long Tianxiong, Long Tian quickly pursued him. On the way, in this jungle, Long Tian saw corpses one after another. All of those corpses were those he had chosen to leave behind along the way.
of tribesmen.
Looking at these tribesmen, Long Tian felt sad but also had deep respect in his heart. As he walked past the corpses of each tribesman, Long Tian's footsteps stopped in the jungle in the distance.
In front of him was a big tree. Under the big tree, leaning against a young man, his hands were hanging down. On his right side, there was a corpse made of bones. The Xun was stained with brown blood.
Some of the holes seemed to be covered.
Long Tian came closer and looked at the dead Long Di. His body was already stiff, and his godless eyes were looking at the sky. He didn't know what he was looking at before he died. Maybe, like the funeral song, he was asking
Look, whose eyes are the blue of the sky, and whose twinkling of stars in the dark night belongs to whom.