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Sha Jiao and the others were still searching everywhere for their relatives, their faces full of grief.
The harsh living environment in the wilderness has made the barbarian children develop a strong character since they were young. They have always been ashamed to cry. But at this moment, tears were pouring on everyone's face. It was an uncontrollable pain.
Shi Mu walked over and wanted to say some words of comfort. He opened his mouth, but no words came out.
Any words, at this moment, seem so feeble.
"Father...Father..."
At this moment, a crying voice mixed with surprise came, but it was Sha Jiao's voice.
Shi Mu's eyes lit up and he swept towards the place where the sound came from.
It was clearly the central square of the tribe, where the altar dedicated to the Crow God was located, and where last night's sacrificial bonfire party was held.
But at this moment, the place was completely unrecognizable, and the statue of the Crow God was smashed and scattered all over the ground.
In front of the destroyed altar, there was a cross as tall as a person, with a large barbarian man nailed to it with steel nails, and his whole body was covered with various horrific scars.
It was Sharon, the chief of the Tengcrow tribe.
Sha Jiao was holding Sharon and shouting loudly at this moment. Sharon was seriously injured, but there was still a little bit of blood on his face and he was not dead.
When Shaxing heard the cry, he rushed over with tears on his face. He found a half-broken machete from somewhere and tried to rescue his father from the wooden frame.
But at this moment, Sharon's hands and feet were deeply nailed with steel nails. His flesh and blood were blurred, and the steel nails penetrated into his bones and flesh.
Shaxing didn't know what to do to put his father down without hurting him, and there was a look of extreme anxiety on his face.
At this moment, Shi Mu flashed, jumped in front of the cross, and grabbed Sha Jiao's hand.
"He is too seriously injured. You cannot shake his body randomly." Shi Mu shouted in a solemn voice.
When Shi Mu shouted, Sha Jiao's body froze and she looked over.
Shi Mu pulled Sha Jiao aside and signaled Sha Xing not to act rashly. He turned his hand and pulled out the black meteorite knife. After looking up and down for a few times, he suddenly turned around the cross.
I saw the black sword light flashing around the cross a few times, and with a few soft "click" sounds, Sharon's body fell from the wooden frame, and the steel nails that penetrated his hands and feet were cut off against the skin by a clever move.
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Shi Mu turned his hand to put away the knife, and at the same time gently supported Shalang's body with both arms, and carefully laid him down on the ground.
"Father!"
Sha Jiao immediately ran over and threw herself next to Sha Xing. Sha Xing threw away the broken machete in her hand and knelt on the ground.
Shi Mu's face was solemn, and he put his fingers on Sharon's neck, and a trace of true energy penetrated into Sharon's body, checking his condition.
Seeing this, Sha Jiao and her brother did not dare to disturb them, so they could only worry on the sidelines.
After a few breaths, Shi Mu's eyes dimmed and he retracted his finger.
"Brother Mu, father, he..." Sha Jiao asked in a trembling voice as her body trembled.
"His internal organs were broken in many places and his external injuries were very serious. It's a miracle that he can survive until now. I can't save him even with my ability." Shi Mu said sadly.
Sha Jiao's body went limp and she almost fainted.
"Sister..." Sha Xing rushed forward and supported Sha Jiao's body.
"Uncle Sharon still has some consciousness. I can barely stimulate the vitality in his body and wake him up. However, after awakening, his injuries will completely explode and he will really die soon..." Shi Mu looked at Sister Sha Xing.
Brother, after thinking about it for a while, he said this.
"But even if we don't wake up Uncle Sharon at this moment, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive for a quarter of an hour... It's up to you two to decide what to do." Shi Mu sighed lightly and continued.
Sha Jiao's delicate body trembled, and after looking at each other with her brother, she held Sha Long's hand, lowered her head in silence for a moment, and then suddenly raised her head.
Shi Mu's face was shocked. Although Sha Jiao still had tears in her eyes, there was a deep-seated hatred in her eyes.
"Brother Mu, please take action to wake up father. I want to find out who destroyed our tribe and killed my people!" Sha Jiao said word by word.
Shaxing on the side also looked at Shi Mu, with tears still on his face, but a little more determination in his eyes.
Shi Mu took a deep look at Sha Jiao and Sha Xing, nodded, took out a white vial from his arms, poured out a white elixir, and asked Sha Jiao to give it to Sha Xing.
Then he turned over his hand and took out a green talisman, which was the rejuvenation talisman.
Shi Mu recited a spell and put the talisman on Shalang's forehead with a wave of his hand.
The rejuvenation talisman suddenly emitted bursts of green light, wrapping Sharon's body.
Some of the external injuries on his body slowly began to recover, and his face gained a little more color, and his complexion seemed to look better.
Sha Jiao and Sha Jiao had a look of surprise on their faces.
A golden light flashed in Shi Mu's eyes, and his fingers touched several key points on Shalang's chest and lower abdomen twice like lightning.
Under the control of Shi Mu's mental power, the originally powerful celestial energy was accurately divided into several strands and slowly poured into Sharon's body, forcibly stimulating the blood in his body.
Sharon's body trembled, and his breathing immediately became heavy. He coughed, spat out a mouthful of dirty blood, and slowly opened his eyes.
An abnormal color of blood appeared on his face, as if the sunset was about to end, and it was his last flash of light.
"Father!" Sha Jiao and Sha Xing rushed over quickly.
Shi Mu stood up and silently walked aside.
"Gillian, Ah Xing... you are all fine... so... great..." Sharon turned his head to look at the pair of children with difficulty, and said weakly, but a trace of relief flashed in his eyes.
When the other ten or so tribesmen nearby heard the sound, they all gathered around.
Their faces were sad, their empty hands were covered with blood and dirt, and it was obvious that no other survivors were found.
"Father, who destroyed the tribe?" Sha Jiao remembered Shi Mu's words, grabbed Sha Long's hand, and asked bitterly.
The look in Sharon's eyes flashed, and then dimmed again.
"The enemy is powerful... you can't deal with it... Don't even think about revenge..." he said slowly.
"We are not afraid! Mr. Patriarch, our Tengya tribe only has brave warriors, not timid cowards!" a young man next to him shouted angrily.
"We want revenge and pay with blood!"
Several other people also roared angrily.
Sharon looked at these excited tribesmen with a sad smile on his face. He didn't want revenge in his heart, but the Sirius tribe was very powerful, so asking them to take revenge would be equivalent to asking them to die.
"Father, it was made by the Sirius tribe, wasn't it?" Sha Xing on the side suddenly said.
Sharon's face was shocked, and the others were also stunned.
"Sure enough..." Shaxing slowly opened his tightly clenched palm, and saw that he was holding several finger-long thick gray wolf furs in his palm.
Shi Mu frowned. Although he had not been here long, he had talked with people in the tribe in the past two days and he also knew the sphere of influence of some nearby barbarian tribes.
The Tianlang tribe is the largest ferocious tribe within a radius of 500 miles. It is powerful and famous for its bloodthirsty and willingness to kill.
The eyes of others gleamed with hatred, especially Sha Jiao, whose shoulders could not help shaking. After a moment, he raised his head, with seemingly endless hatred in his eyes.
"Gillian, in the name of the priest of the Tengcrow tribe, I hand over the position of clan leader to you. From now on, you must take it as your own responsibility to safeguard the safety of the tribe and at the same time protect your younger brother... I swear to the Crow God with my soul. , if you take revenge on the Sirius tribe in the future, my soul will forever be trapped in endless pain and will not be able to escape!" Sharon took a deep breath and suddenly said sternly.
Sha Jiao's face changed drastically, her delicate body trembled, and she sat down on the ground, her lips trembling.
"No...Father...you can't do this..." she murmured tremblingly.
"Gillian, this is my last request as your father, the leader of the Tengcrow tribe. Don't you even listen to my last words?" Sharon seemed a little excited, his chest heaved and he gasped.
Sha Jiao bit her lower lip tightly, and a drop of blood flowed out and fell to the ground.
"Yes, father, I promise you." She lowered her head and said slowly.
Sharon then breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand with difficulty, and touched Sha Jiao's head, with a smile of relief on his face.
"The same goes for you. Our barbarian wilderness has been dominated by the weak and the strong for thousands of years. Countless tribes, large and small, disappear and are born every year. The demise of the Tengya tribe is not a shocking thing. As long as you live a good life in the future, I will be able to smile. Already." Sharon said as his eyes slowly swept over the young barbarians around him.
He spoke more and became more fluent gradually, but his complexion also changed from red to clear and translucent, becoming slightly transparent.
The others looked at Sharon's expression at this moment and felt great pain in their hearts. Although their faces were full of reluctance, they still agreed one after another, but most of their voices were choked with sobs.
Seeing this scene, Sharon felt relieved.
"Warrior Mu." He turned to look at Shi Mu and said.
"Chief Shalang." Shi Mu took a few steps closer, squatted down, and leaned his head closer.
A smile appeared on Sharon's face, and he suddenly took a deep breath, opened his mouth, and spat out a black bone fragment half the size of a fist.
Sharon tremblingly handed the bone fragment to Shi Mu. Shi Mu's face was shocked, but he still reached out and took it.
"Warrior Shepherd, here are some witchcraft and totem secrets inherited from ancient times by our Tengcrow tribe. None of Gillian and the others have the talent for witchcraft, so I entrust this thing to you, although it is not a precious thing... ...but it is also the most precious thing of our Tengcrow tribe." As Sharon said this, his face turned pale and he began to pant.
Shi Mu held the bone fragment in his palm, with a strange look on his face.
"The patriarch gave this thing to me, do you want me to do something for you?" he asked slowly.
"Yes, the Tengya Tribe is no longer habitable here. I would like to ask you to escort Gillian and the others to the Pingman Tuhuo Tribe in the Southwest Quicksand Wasteland to join their uncle." Sharon looked at Shi Mu expectantly and said.
Shi Mu's face showed a complex look, he clenched the bone fragment in his hand and stood up slowly.
He looked around, looking at the ruins and cold, mutilated corpses all over the ground.
Everything he saw in front of him was like an awl piercing into the bottom of his heart.
"Don't worry, I will definitely bring them there safely." Shi Mu withdrew his gaze and said solemnly.
When Sharon heard this, a happy smile appeared in his eyes, but the vitality in his eyes disappeared a lot.
"Everyone, I have something to ask Chief Shalang alone. Can you please step aside for a while?" Shi Mu's eyes flashed and he suddenly said to Sha Jiao and others.