Chapter 669

the rain comes down in a deluge.

Duan Ling knelt down in front of Ye Xi in the rain and replied, "you said that the blood tattooed tribesmen can leave their totem after removing it. Now all the blood tattooed people have removed their own totem, so they did not leave."

Ye Xi was stunned and thought he had heard something wrong: "you mean Everyone? "

Duan Ling: "yes, they are all kneeling at the gate of the city."

Ye Xi's face vibrated.

After a moment, he said, "go."

Ye Xi, holding the cudgel of zuwu's bone, with broken plume and red carving, strides into the pouring rain.

The rain did not drench Ye Xi. When they were close to Ye Xi, they were evaporated by the Sorcerer's force, and turned into a cloud of misty water around him. The white and elegant silk robe and the tall wizard bone staff made Ye Xi look particularly holy and mysterious.

While walking, some people saluted him in awe.

Ye Xi went to the gate of the city.

Through the rain curtain, he could see from afar nearly a thousand blood striped tribal soldiers kneeling in order at the gate of the outer city, each with his head down, his upper body bare, and his left chest with totem removed.

It was full of people all around, even the walls of the city were full of people.

Some looked at them in silence, some whispered, some angrily raised their arms and roared at them, hoarseness and hatred on their faces: "kill them! Kill them

"Kill them!"

However, when ye Xi came, these voices gradually subsided, and all became awe filled salutation and greetings.

"-- see the master Xiwu!"

They said in unison.

Ye Xi didn't look at them. He only held the bone stick of zuwu and looked down at the bloody witch kneeling in the front.

At this time, I don't know how long it rained.

The sky was dark, and the outer city was not paved with bricks. The loess ground was soaked into muddy yellow cement ground by rain. The bone staff of the blood tattooed witch, which originally represents the sacred and power, was thrown by the blood tattooed wizard and soaked in the dirty yellow cement.

And the blood line witch himself, then the forehead touched the ground, bare the emaciated upper body, motionless kneeling on the ground, do not know how long has been kneeling like this.

Maybe how long the meeting was held, how long he knelt on his knees here, until his fragile body became weak and his reaction became slow.

When ye Xi stood in front of him, he slowly raised his head and body like an old machine, and said in a hoarse voice, "master Xi, master Xi..."

When ye Xi saw the chest of Xuewen wizard, his pupils shrank.

I saw that the left chest with the totem painted by the blood tattoo wizard was a dazzling red blood - he even cut his skin!!

"Crackling!"

The big rain kept falling down.

The blood pattern wizard raised his head and looked at Ye Xi imploringly.

His eyes were blinded by the rain, and his gray, wet hair clung to his face and to his aged wrinkled skin, was pitifully humble.

Then, shaking his hands, he took the old skin with totem from his arms, panting, and slowly handed it to Ye Xi: "master Xi Wu..."

Turbid old eyes open, full of hope to look up to him.

Ye Xi looked at the human skin which was handed to his eyes. Although his expression remained unchanged, he unconsciously grasped the zuwu bone staff, making his bones turn white.

He knew that if the blood veins tribe, a medium-sized tribe with thousands of people, was driven out, it would be very difficult to survive alone. Moreover, women and children were not allowed to take away, which meant that there was no hope of reproduction.

Although he didn't kill them, he was no different from the bloodline tribe.

The blood veins tribe must be hard to accept this result, but he did not expect that the blood veins tribe would achieve this level, so he felt unbearable and wanted to forgive them.

But I can't.

Other people can stay, but blood mark wizard can't.

As long as there are witches in a tribe, it will not disperse. Even if the totem is removed, the soul is still there. In this way, the blood veins tribe in Xi City seems to exist or not. In the end, it seems that the punishment of the blood tattoo tribe is just to remove the totem, and can still stay in Xicheng as a tribe.

Such punishment is too light!

There's no way to frighten all the tribes.

So kill the blood mark wizard?

But the blood tattoo wizard has already done this, and put his posture into the dust. If he is killed, the rest of the blood tattoo people will inevitably blame him for his ruthlessness, leaving a big knot in his heart. And he said before, as long as you remove the totem, you can leave it. Killing the blood mark wizard also violates his previous orders.

…… He didn't expect that his momentary softness had caused such a dilemma.

Ye Xi stood in front of the blood pattern wizard, and did not move for a long time.

While ye xiheng was weighing the pros and cons, the chief of blood pattern knelt behind the blood pattern wizard slowly lifted up.

Just now, he had been touching the ground with his forehead and sticking his upper body deep into the muddy water. When chief Xuewen lifted up, ye Xicai found that he was more cruel to himself, and even dug up the large piece of flesh with the totem painted on it!You should know that the area occupied by totem is very large. The whole left chest is covered with blood and flesh, and I don't know how much blood has been shed.

But there was no bloodstain around the bloodline chief.

When ye Xi looked at the bloody chief's white and purple face because of excessive blood loss, he knew that it was because he knelt down for too long in the rainstorm, so that all the blood flowing out was taken away by the rain, so there was no trace of blood around him.

Chief Xuewen looked up at Ye Xi, slowly, the big man's eyes turned red.

All of a sudden, he banged his head to Ye Xi. He was merciless to himself, and only knocked three times on his forehead. After three times, he slightly changed direction, his eyes red to the blood line wizard kowtow a sound head.

Then he pulled out his osteotome and scratched it neatly at his neck!

"Ah

There were exclamations around.

The bloodline chief's hand was extremely fierce. This knife not only cut off the artery on his neck, but also cut off half of his neck.

"Pooh

A spring of blood gushed out.

The bloody chief, who had cut his throat, knelt stiffly on the ground for half a breath, then fell face down in the heavy rain and fell heavily in the muddy loess.

The half cut neck is still attached to the head and body.

Blood kept flowing from the fracture, and the rain dyed the surrounding ground bright red.

It was completely dark.

Duan Ling came out in silence, broke off the fingers of the bloody chief's corpse, took out the bone knife in his hand, and then cut off his half of the neck completely.

Then he grabbed the head of the bloodline chief, swung his arm and threw it onto the skeleton mountain.

In the process of chief Xuewen's suicide, Xuewen wizard knelt at the foot of Ye Xi all the time, without lifting his head, but his thin and weak body trembled faintly. The rest of the blood pattern tribe people knelt quietly without any other action.

Ye Xi looks at the bloody chief's head thrown on the skeleton mountain.

The head's eyes were wide open, but they were dull and dull. They collided with Ye Xi's eyes.

Ye Xi breathed a breath, took back his eyes and raised the blood tattooed wizard with both hands.

Blood line witch obedient, trembling was mixed up, muddy old eyes lit up the light of hope.

"Master Xiwu..."

Ye Xi closed his eyes and said, "you leave alone."

After hearing this, the blood texture wizard was as stiff as thunder.

After half a sound, he began to laugh bitterly. He raised his fist and hammered his chest. The hammer Bangbang Bangbang straight: "good, good..."

Shivering in the cold rain, he picked up his bone stick from the muddy water mixed with blood, then stooped back and staggered out of the city.

The blood tattoo soldiers kneeling on the ground could not stand, and almost all the blood tattoo soldiers chased up.

The blood tattoo wizard did not turn back. The old figure with bare upper body was drenched with rain more and more desolate. He fiercely denounced the blood stripe soldiers who came up: "don't come, you don't follow Don't follow

None of the pursuing soldiers listened to the blood mark wizard's words this time. Some of them ran back to Ye Xi, kowtowed to Ye Xi with red eyes, and then chased after him.

Under the dark sky, in the continuous heavy rain.

The blood mark wizard and the blood mark soldiers are moving away.

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