Chapter 164: The God of Fire, the attack of the Demon Eye Tribe!
Chapter 164 The God of Fire, the Demon Eye Tribe’s Raid!
The orange flames extinguished, and the cave was once again filled with cold and moist air.
Feng Wanxi witnessed everything and asked bravely: "King, was it the method of the God of Fire that you used just now? This kind of thing is very scary. If you are not careful, your tribe will die."
“What Vulcan? What a mess! This thing is called flame, it is a physical and chemical combustion reaction!”
Qi Sui patiently gave her some information, and then laughed: "Don't you think that natural reactions such as thunder and lightning are gods?"
"natural reaction?"
Feng Wanxi was stunned for a moment, then shook her head like a rattle, her pupils filled with deep fear, and said: "Wang, although I don't know what the physical and chemical combustion reaction in your mouth is, but I can understand it. What do you mean, you don’t believe in the existence of Vulcan?”
"But... I, and many of my tribesmen, have seen the God of Fire with our own eyes. It is so powerful that it can fly in the sky, and it can spit out a terrifying magical power called fire from its mouth. No living thing can survive it. Survive the fire.”
At this point, Feng Wanxi's tone became low, and she said with a painful expression: "My two brothers died under the terrifying magical power of the God of Fire just to save me. Leave!"
Hearing what the woman said, Qi Sui's smile faded and his expression became serious.
However, the hierarchy in the Feng tribe is very strict. Before the union with Feng Yun, who is the leader, the others would never dare to show that intention.
After Qi Sui's troubles, everyone in the Feng tribe no longer had the temperament to eat and celebrate.
This time, Qi Sui completely diffused his mental power. He did not feel any wind fluctuations, but caught a very obscure fluctuation of divine power, which was almost a power at the level of rules, completely controlling the world.
The orange-red flame jumped, dispersing the darkness in the cave, bringing a touch of warmth and light. However, it did not last for a few seconds before it suddenly went out again.
At this time, the sky had just darkened. According to Qi Sui's work and rest time, the colorful nightlife had just begun. However, in the ancient era when there was a serious lack of entertainment projects, the dark night represented the need to rest. Maybe the only thing they could do was some Movement of reproduction.
Qi Sui felt a little heavy.
Qi Sui was full of energy and did not need to rest. However, Feng Yun’s eyes were burning and she pretended to be charming as she walked over and said: “Mighty brave man, you can sleep with me tonight!”
With his powerful mental four-dimensional attributes, he can feel that the girl is not lying, which means that there really is a substance called "Vulcan" in this world.
Having been accustomed to seeing beautiful skins created by various expensive skin care products, filters, surgeries and other methods in the real world, the ancient tribal woman in front of me can only be described as unsightly.
Not only Feng Yun, but also the eyes of other women in the tribe showed desire. Such a strong and giant-like warrior, if they could marry him and give birth to an heir, they would also be outstanding, right?
They don’t know anything about genetics or biology, but survival of the fittest is an instinct engraved in the bones of life.
The men in the tribe are crowded together, while the women sleep in a more comfortable environment.
The tribesmen dispersed after filling their bellies in a dull atmosphere.
Qi Sui twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely. He didn't expect that even in the ancient era, he could still attract love, but this kind of love was not very beautiful.
It is not like what is described in many historical books. It is a virtual image created because ancient humans were ignorant, lacked cognition, and were unable to correctly understand natural phenomena.
“Perhaps there really are gods in this world!”
“Could it be a god?”
Qi Sui thought of the God of flesh and blood, the God of Light, etc. whom he had come into contact with before.
They have rough facial features, rough skin, well-developed sweat glands, and thick hair. They are not at all soft and tender that ordinary women should have. The only one who is more elegant and elegant is Feng Wanxi, which is only close to the passing line in Qi Sui's eyes.
You must know that there are no extraordinary warriors in this world. How can the weak ancient humans with bone spears resist the erosion of gods?
Seeing Qi Sui's firm refusal, Feng Yun had regrets in her eyes. She just thought it was Qi Sui's first day joining the tribe and was a little embarrassed, so she could only turn her reluctant eyes to Feng Jun.
If the "Vulcan" in the girl's mouth is a similar existence, then the meaning contained in it is a bit scary... There have been traces of the activities of gods in ancient times, and its history of existence is likely to be older than human civilization. !
Many speculations came to Qi Sui's mind. He once again placed his eyes on the dead branch in his hand, thought for a moment, and then started drilling wood to make fire again. The sporadic fire flickered and quickly ignited the velvet.
“Feng Jun, you are now the second bravest man in the tribe, come to my bed!”
Feng Jun, whose name was called, was full of excitement and shouted "Ouch". Under the envious eyes of other male tribesmen, he walked next to Feng Yun and rolled with her.
Reproduction is the top priority for the tribe if it wants to continue!
In the long night, life is being nurtured silently!
Qi Sui leaned on the cold stone wall. With his strong mental strength, he could stay awake for several days without feeling tired.
He could stay in this world for five hours, and there would be no substantial progress if he continued to stay in the cave. He was thinking of sneaking out to get in touch with the outside world while everyone was asleep. .
At this moment, a petite and exquisite body came over, and a familiar body odor floated on the tip of his nose.
It is Feng Wanxi!
"Wang, I don't know your name yet?" Feng Wanxi looked over with bright eyes. She was full of curiosity about this strong man, and she also had some indescribable love and gratitude.
If he hadn't appeared like a god, he would have died in the mouth of a saber-toothed tiger by now, right?
“My name is... Sui!”
Qi Sui smiled slightly, took a branch, and drew a very complicated text on the ground.
Feng Wanxi found it difficult to learn, but she still firmly engraved the word "燧" in her mind.
There was a look of awe and admiration on her face: "King, you must be an amazing person. You must be able to lead our Feng tribe to strength!"
Qi Sui's performance of drilling wood to make fire, a method that could only be mastered by gods, left a very deep impression on her. It was even more powerful than the previous attack on a saber-toothed tiger and the uprooting of a big tree.
Because it is an area that they cannot understand at all.
"maybe!"
Qi Sui smiled and said nothing more. In fact, he is not very interested in leading the development of the tribe.
After all, becoming stronger is the key to facing everything. No matter how powerful the tribe is, can it still enhance his strength?
At this moment, a figure stumbled in, his body covered with tragic injuries: "Dear friends of the Feng tribe, I am the messenger of the Huang tribe asking for help. Now my Huang tribe is being massacred by the Demon Eye tribe. , please everyone come to our rescue!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the injuries he had suppressed through gritted teeth completely burst out, and he collapsed on the ground without breathing.
“Magic Eye Tribe!”
Hearing this name, the people of the Feng tribe lost all sleep. They sat up in shock and instinctively reached for weapons. The name of the Huang clan was also familiar to them. The Huang clan had established a cooperative relationship with the Feng clan a few years ago.
"Two people are here to carry this body out and find a place to bury it. Everyone should have a rest. We can wait until tomorrow to discuss anything else!" Feng Yun pretended to be calm, but her body was shaking slightly uncontrollably.
Can this Demonic Eye tribe scare a tribal leader like Feng Yun to such an extent?
Qi Sui narrowed his eyes slightly!
And... the magic eye reminded him of an old friend!
Feng Jun stood up covered in sweat, took an animal skin and wrapped it around his body, and said tentatively: "Chief, the Huang clan and my Feng clan have been on good terms with each other all year round. Today we sit back and do nothing. If word spreads about my Feng clan, The clan’s reputation is not very good, right?”
Of course, there is a more important reason. His two sons were sent to the Huang tribe for reproduction a few months ago.
Hearing the man's words, Feng Yun fell into deep thought for a while. Then, she looked at Qi Sui and asked in a asking tone: "Wang, what do you think?"
Suddenly, everyone’s eyes lit up.
yes! The people of the Demon Eye tribe are tall and powerful, like the invincible King Kong. But no matter how powerful they are, can they still be more powerful than Qi Sui?
“Chief, let me take a few tribesmen over to have a look!” Qi Sui nodded.
"Very good, I am the most courageous warrior of the Feng tribe. I believe you can lead us to repel the Demon Eye tribe and protect the safety of the Huang tribe!" Feng Yun showed a smile and asked Qi Sui to fight with the Demon Eye tribe. , it is simply the most appropriate decision.
Qi Sui didn't care what other people thought. He picked a few relatively strong men from the tribe and prepared to walk outside.
At this time, Feng Wanxi took the initiative to stand up and showed that she was very familiar with the road to the Huang tribe and successfully joined the team.
A group of seven people, led by Qi Sui, walked in the mountain stream shrouded in night. Darkness meant danger in this era. From time to time, bloodthirsty beasts would come out and want to attack, but they were all shocked by Qi Sui's tyrannical mental power. retreat.
“King, the Huang clan is on the top of the mountain in front!” Feng Wanxi pointed at the mountains in front and shouted.
Qi Sui had sharp eyes and strong hearing. He could vaguely hear the roars of some fights thousands of meters away.
It seems that it came in time and the battle is not over yet.
A few minutes later, Qi Sui climbed up the mountain first, and what he saw was a large number of mutilated corpses with severed arms. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the unique stench belonging to the God of flesh and blood.
“You **** of the Huang clan! Surrender? Or die!”
The leader of the Demon Eye tribe is extremely tall. In this ancient era when adult men were generally only 1.6 meters tall, he could grow to around 1.9 meters, making him a little overlord.
The huge flag is waving wildly, as if venting the joy of victory and killing. There is a strange scarlet vertical eye tattooed on the flag, as if it can look directly into the purest desire for flesh and blood power in the human heart.
“Even if our Huang clan is dead, we will never surrender to you demons and lackeys who sold their souls!”
The speaker was a middle-aged heroic woman. She was the leader of the tribe. Although she was seriously injured, she was still at the forefront of the tribe.
“Okay, okay, just kill me!”
The burly man laughed wildly. He waved a pair of iron fists and easily knocked back the two men who rushed towards her. Then he strode up to the woman and held both arms hard.
Under her horrified gaze, she raised it high above her head, and the muscles in her body began to exert force, and strange red runes protruded.
"Snapped-"
The woman's body was torn apart violently, and a large number of internal organs fell to the ground. The morale of the Demon Eye tribe was greatly boosted. On the other hand, the morale of the Huang tribe was reduced to the bottom because the leader was killed.
“Don’t hold anything back, kill all the men of the Huang tribe and take all the young women back to breed business offspring!”
The burly man yelled, and he stared at another man who was fighting more bravely. Just when he was about to make a move, he saw a towering figure like a huge mountain blocking him in front of him, completely shrouding him in the shadows.
This is…
The burly man was a little unbelievable. This was the first time he had seen a man bigger and stronger than him.
"What's your name? Are you from the Huang tribe?" For the first time, the man did not take action first, but asked cautiously.
Under the laws of natural survival, larger body size often represents greater strength.
"My name is Qi Sui, and I'm here to seal my title!" Qi Sui stared at him calmly.
A chill ran through the heart of the burly man. He began to retreat without leaving any trace, and then asked in confusion: "What title?"
"Brother, a group of primitive people are fighting, and you use the power given by the God of flesh and blood. Your fighting ability is as if you are cheating. It is too high. For the sake of fairness, I must ban you!"
Qi Sui explained patiently while slowly placing his palm on the man's bald head.
A terrible sense of danger, like an abyss that cannot be seen directly, enveloped his heart. The burly man's hair stood on end as he backed away crazily, shouting loudly: "You can't kill me, otherwise the gods will strike down and you will definitely die." Very miserable!”
These threatening words had no effect on Qi Sui. He just used a little force and crushed the burly man's head into brain fragments.
“Occupation [Battle Tyrant] Experience 1226…”
coming!
Qi Sui’s mouth curved into a smile
Using the spine of the God of Flesh and Blood as his extraordinary characteristic, he can absorb and transform the divine power of flesh and blood into the experience points of the [Crazy Fighting Tyrant], so as to quickly level up!
The biggest problem in the real world is that the Cult of Flesh is like a rat hiding deep in the sewer and is difficult to dig out.
But in this world of light curtains, the man just now was only a tenth-level martial arts student at most, but he was given more than 1,000 experience points at once, which meant that he had a lot of flesh and blood and divine power in his body.
Thinking of this, Qi Sui became excited. He looked at the people of the Demon Eye tribe as if they were looking at experienced babies, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
“The Feng tribe and the Huang tribe will fight with me and kill all the people in the Demon Eye tribe.”
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(End of this chapter)