"Little tiger!"
"Why don't you go quickly??"
"Be sure to send things to the outpost! You are the little tiger of my Chuanshui tribe! You are the son of my Chuanshuihao! You are a born warrior! You must complete your mission! Complete our Chuanshui tribe's mission! "
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"Xiaohu, Xiaofeng!"
"My mother will always love you!"
"Come on!"
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Daddy's big drink!
Mother's voice!
At this moment, Xiaohu clenched his fists tightly, as if endless courage erupted from his small body!
His eyes, in the dust and smoke in the sky, are like the bright moon in the sky, so clear and firm!
I saw the little tiger stretched out a small hand and touched the underside of the wooden cow and the horse, and then slammed it!
brush!
A small child's knife was caught in his hand.
This was a gift specially made for him by his father on his tenth birthday not long ago.
Knife in one hand!
Protect my sister with one hand!
Xiaohu looked at everyone in the Wuya tribe. At this moment, there was a look of firmness and unyielding in his eyes. He mustered all his strength and shouted!
"I'm not afraid!"
"I'm not afraid of you!"
"I'm Chuan Shuihao's son!"
"I am the Chuan Shui ethnic group... Chuan Shui Tiger!"
"Who will die first??"
The voice of a child is shocking.
With a kind of courage and unyielding unrepentance.
Facing hundreds of terrifying adults whom he could only look up to, such a ten-year-old boy mustered up all his courage to represent the Chuanshui ethnic group and fight with a sword!
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The laughter of the surrounding Wuya tribe exploded again, and all the people of the Wuya tribe were full of jokes and jokes.
Wu Shihua laughed the loudest, then his eyes widened, and his right hand was empty!
hum!
The suction burst out, and Xiaofeng was immediately sucked away by the terrifying suction!
"younger sister!"
Xiaohu immediately rushed out desperately, trying to get his sister back, but he accidentally fell.
"Brother! I'm not afraid! Xiaofeng is not afraid!"
Seeing her brother fall, Xiaofeng spoke hoarsely despite the fear in her heart.
The next moment, Xiaofeng was pinched by Wu Shihua.
Xiaohu struggled to get up here, raised his knife and continued to charge!
"Little bastard! Kneel down for me!"
I saw a clansman of the Wuya tribe sneered, and then flew over, and the long spear in his hand poked directly at Xiaohu's knees.
But Xiaohu gritted his teeth at this moment, and the knife in his hand slashed out desperately!
when!
The little tiger was knocked out and vomited blood.
On the other hand, the members of the Wuya tribe had an incredible look on their faces. The tiger's mouth on his right hand was split open, and the blood was dripping like blood!
"elder brother!"
Xiaofeng called out immediately.
All the members of the Wuya tribe saw this scene and felt incredible.
"Natural power??" Wu Shihua said in disbelief immediately, and then murderous intent was revealed in his eyes.
This son must not stay!
The weeds must be cut down!
Immediately, he smiled cruelly, looked at Xiaohu who was struggling to get up again, raised Xiaofeng high, and then pinched Xiaofeng's mouth with his other hand, and pinched it down!
"younger sister!"
Xiaohu's eyes were red, and he rushed over again desperately, but was quickly thrown out again.
Xiaofeng kept struggling with pain, but seeing Xiaohu kept getting up and being knocked down, she even desperately showed a smile that was sadder than crying, and said hoarsely: "It's okay, it's okay... bro... little Feng...no...it doesn't hurt..."
"younger sister!"
Xiaohu left blood and tears, but he still kept getting up and staggering towards Wu Shihua.
"So worried about your sister? Then watch her die!"
Wu Shihua's eyes were fierce and fierce, and then he suddenly threw Xiaofeng in his hand into the sky!
Then he brushed up the long gun in his hand!
This is waiting for Xiaofeng to fall and stick on the spear!
"No! Sister!"
The little tiger let out a shrill roar.
Xiaofeng in the void began to fall, half of her face was swollen, but she still showed a little smile at Xiaohu.
"Brother...I...doesn't hurt...really...doesn't hurt..."
From all directions, it is the joking laughter of all the tribesmen of the Wuya tribe!
Wu Shihua smiled up to the sky!
"Chuan Shuihao, today I want you to completely eliminate the Chuanshui ethnic group... eh??"
Wu Shihua's laughter came to an abrupt end, because he suddenly discovered that Xiaofeng, who should have fallen, disappeared without a trace.
"who is it??"
Wu Shihua immediately realized that something was wrong.
In the next moment, his eyes suddenly narrowed!
I saw a tall and slender figure standing beside Xiaohu, hugging Xiaofeng, and then helping Xiaohu up from the ground with the other hand.
"younger sister!"
"elder brother!"
Xiaohu hugged his sister, and then looked at the fair and handsome face with a faint and soft smile that was close at hand, with gratitude in his eyes.
"You're great, a good, good brother."
A soft voice sounded, and then this tall and slender figure stood up slowly, revealing its true colors, and it was... Ye Wuque.
But when Ye Wuque looked at Wu Shihua, there was no more smile, only endless coldness.
Wu Shihua's heart jumped, but he still said coldly: "No matter who you are! You have to... brush today!"
Tear!
A big hand fell from the sky like lightning and directly lifted Wu Shihua up in situ!
Wu Shihua's face was full of horror and disbelief!
Because he found that he didn't even have the slightest resistance to resist, that big hand was reaching the extreme, extremely terrifying, as if it could tear apart the sky and imprison him instantly.
Then, Wu Shihua felt that his arms were being pulled apart bit by bit!
"No! No! You, you dare! Rao... puff!!"
"Ahhhh!!"
Wu Shihua let out a shrill roar of pain, his arms were torn off abruptly, blood spurted out immediately, dyeing the void red, and his whole body was thrown directly to the ground, screaming and rolling on the ground in pain!
All the clansmen of the Wuya tribe have been scared stupid!
Their tribal leader had his arms torn off? ? Powerless to fight back?
How is this possible? ?
"Kill! Shock! Shock!"
The clansmen of the Wuya tribe finally reacted, and at this moment they let out a trembling roar!
Only attack can reduce the fear in my heart.
Boom!
Immediately, hundreds of horses rushed towards Ye Wuque!
The dust was flying, and the earth trembled.
But at this moment, Ye Wuque stood on the ground, looking at all the people of the Wuya tribe with cold eyes, only a cold voice fell slowly.
"You scumbags!" "All of them will die!"