By the time the red-maned Yang Lie finished talking about the caravan, the night was already deep and the knights had already gone into the tent, snoring one after another.
The red-maned Yang Lie also shuddered, his eyelids trembling a little. They had been too tired this day. In order to lure away the giant scorpion, they put life and death at risk, and their nerves were always tense.
Now that the giant scorpions have been killed by Xiaobai, and the insect meat has been eaten by them to fill their stomachs, their nerves have relaxed, and they can no longer hold on anymore.
"Go to bed, I'll keep watch." Xiaobai said calmly when he saw the appearance of the red-maned Yanglie.
Red-maned Yanglie looked at Xiaobai gratefully, got up and went to the tent.
In the primitive alien world, no matter where you are, it is dangerous. Night watchmen are a must, otherwise you will not know how to die.
The knights were exhausted, and a few of them were left to keep vigil. When Xiaobai looked over, these few people had fallen asleep leaning against the fire, their heads falling asleep little by little.
There was going to be some danger at this time, and Xiao Bai had no doubt that these night watchmen would be killed without realizing it.
As a true god, sleeping or not has no effect on Xiaobai. Even if he doesn't sleep, he can still be energetic. He doesn't want to sleep. Even if the red-maned Yanglie asks him to go to sleep, he won't sleep, so he still
The more reliable the vigil is, it can at least ensure that these guys won't die.
Xiaobai took off the two-handed sword from his back and stuck it on the grass beside him. Xiaobai lay down with his hands on his pillow, looking up at the stars in the sky, and his heart gradually calmed down.
The grassland at night is very beautiful, the sky is high and blue, the field of vision is vast, the fragrance of gentle green grass mixed with earth constantly penetrates into the nose, and the occasional chirping of insects also adds some vitality to the dark night.
Whenever Xiaobai is free, he will unconsciously think of the past world, which was his hometown.
I'm afraid you can't see such a beautiful sky in that world. Are the people over there just starting to spend the night?
Bars, KTVs, and late-night snacks should be the time when people are busy.
The streets are flashing with neon lights, cars are speeding by, there are many high-rise buildings, and laughter is everywhere...
"Xilulu..."
A slight hooting made Xiaobai sit up instantly, holding the two-handed sword in his right hand, and turned to look.
A red light like a flame suddenly flashed in the tent where Hongmane Yanglie was resting. The red light slowly rose, passed through the tent without any hindrance, and floated into the air.
Xiaobai squinted his eyes and felt the breath of the gods from the red light.
The red light slowly changed and turned into a pony that was no longer than an arm. His body was dark red, and his mane and hooves were fiery red. When he moved, he looked like a small fire cloud.
generally.
After the foal ran around the red-maned Yang Lie's tent, it ran towards Xiao Bai.
"Huh?" Xiaobai stood up and looked at the foal calmly.
The red pony ran up to Xiao Bai, stopped, its hooves clenched lightly on the grass, lowered its head, and saluted Xiao Bai.
"The red-maned horse salutes the true God." The colt said in a childish voice.
"Did you see it?" Xiao Bai was stunned for a moment, then asked.
"You can hide it from the tribesmen, but you can't hide it from us as gods." The red-maned fierce horse explained.
"Oh, that's it." Xiaobai nodded clearly and asked: "You are Red-maned Liema. I heard Red-maned Yanglie say that you have been killed by the giant scorpion, haven't you? Why are you here?
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"I am indeed dead, but the totem pole was not destroyed by the giant scorpion, so I retained this last bit of true spirit and wanted to see these children live." The red-maned horse said while glancing in the direction of the knight.
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Xiaobai felt strange. A small pony said in a childish voice that he wanted to watch a group of "children" with big muscles and round waists live...
Although Xiao Bai also knew that the red-maned horse must have existed much longer than these, this scene still made him want to laugh a little.
"Since the totem pole has not been destroyed, there is still a possibility for you to recover." Xiaobai said with a slight smile.
"It's impossible." Xiao Maju calmly denied Xiaobai's words: "I have died, and only this little bit of true spirit is left. This bit of true spirit is not enough to revive me, and I am also far away from the totem pole.
, too weak, tonight, I will completely dissipate."
As he spoke, sparks burst out from the little pony's body. As the sparks dissipated in the air, Xiao Bai clearly felt that the little pony was getting weaker again.
What he said is true. The current red-maned fierce horse is just the last true spirit. It is lucky that it was not destroyed by the giant scorpion at that time, but now it has reached its limit and cannot survive tonight.
"You are about to disappear, but why are you following the red-maned Yanglie?" Xiaobai asked puzzledly. He had just seen clearly that the red-maned horse came out of the red-maned Yanglie's tent.
"You don't know?" The red-maned horse looked at Xiaobai in surprise.
"What should I know?" Xiaobai raised his eyebrows and said.
"Oh, I forgot, you are not the god of the grassland." Red-maned Liema shook his head and snorted: "Red-maned Yanglie is the inheritor of the Red-maned Liema tribe. As their god, I naturally
I’m going to follow him.”
"What the hell?" Xiaobai's eyes suddenly widened.
Wait, I’m a little confused. Does this mean that the red-maned Yang Lie will be the next Godot?
And the Red-maned Fierce Horse tribe is also a god, so they sent the next Gordo to be a death squad. How cruel is this?
Considering that he had saved a young master from a red-maned fierce horse tribe, it was no wonder that this little pony would follow him.
Just as Xiao Bai was stunned to tell the truth, sparks flew out of the pony's body again, and he became even weaker, and his body looked a little transparent.
"True God, great true God, I am about to disappear, please promise me to help me take care of these children, please." The red-maned horse turned its head and looked at the knight reluctantly, with pleading in its eyes, and bent its knees.
, head nodded on the ground.
Xiaobai gently rubbed his chin and stared at the red-maned horse without saying anything.
The red-maned horse did not dare to raise its head. He could only place his hope on Xiaobai. When he disappeared, these knights would completely lose their roots. If Xiaobai left again, they would not be able to survive in the crisis-ridden grassland.
Red Mane Liema is a kind god. He doesn't want to see his believers die like this, so he puts aside his dignity as a god and turns to Xiao Bai for help.
Sparks flew out again, and the pony's body shook a little, but he still knelt in front of Xiao Bai, waiting for Xiao Bai's decision.
Xiaobai's eyes flashed, and he waved his hand gently, and his divine power formed an egg-shaped protective shield around the foal to protect it.
Xiaobai himself felt that he was not a kind-hearted god like the Virgin, but he really couldn't stand to watch such a god who cared about the tribesmen until his death dissipate, so Xiaobai planned to try to save his life.