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But when death really came, the claws fell apart, and he clasped his hands together, pulled away by his hair, and begged anyone who spat on him, tears streaming down his dusty cheeks in a way he didn't even feel.

The hard ground was like sandpaper, grinding the flesh of its face until it became bloody. The big claw could not feel it, and he did not feel the pain. He only howled and begged.

When he fell on one of the totem pillars, the ground between Big Claw's legs became wet. He saw a vicious warrior from the Broken Arms Tribe brandishing a fanged sword with his remaining arm and pouncing towards him.

How similar was the way they were dragged away, the anger and despair on her mother's face?

"Don't kill me, I'm no longer the leader, I'm no longer the leader …"

A cry that sounded like the wail of a wild beast came out from Big Claw's mouth. His arms and legs were dancing like a child's play, but no one would forgive him.

The rope was untied from his mother's neck and tied to her hair. With the pull of the rope, her claws were like a hen's feet as she begged for mercy.

However, the rope was still being pulled up, pulling at his scalp. The intense pain made him want to stretch out his hands and grab onto the rope, while the two bone clubs whistled and smashed into the joints of his arms. With a crisp sound, the arm of the big claw went soft like a noodle, causing him to jump on the ground in pain.

The crowd went crazy after seeing the blood.

"Kill, kill him …" All the men roared and waved their weapons.

"Kill, kill, kill …" All the women wanted Big Claw to curse viciously while spitting out saliva.

"Beat him to death! He killed Ah Da, big brother! Second brother …" The children glared at Big Claw with hatred and howled in a sick manner as they smashed the stone in their hands.

Looking at the restless crowd, nothing seemed to have anything to do with her. She only used her ice-cold and pure eyes to observe, occasionally biting on the pancake with a fragrant aroma, and then squinting her eyes to feel the feeling of the food sliding into her stomach.

Suddenly, Red Sand's eyes widened.

Three people wearing gorgeous black robes appeared on the rooftops around the plaza, looking down at the ants below like gods.

They had never seen red sand on these people's robes before, and it had a faint flowing light color. It created a vivid and three-dimensional picture. It was the picture of a unicorn, and the red sand naturally could not recognize it.

She narrowed her eyes and no longer dared to stare, carefully retreating towards that small dead end. She decided to not come out until it was dark, and all the good things that the mountain peak had left for her were tightly hugged in her arms.

Just as she was about to retreat due to the danger, a white hand suddenly reached into the air vent and grabbed her neck.

Red Sand had never seen such a beautiful palm. Her delicate skin was as smooth as jade. Her pink nails were like flowers blooming in the spring of the wilderness, but they were more vivid.

However, this hand had an unimaginable power. With one hand, it dragged the red sand outside, but what entered its eyes was the unparalleled beauty of a woman's profile.

Daidai beautiful dew cream, fragrant lips bright dark floating fragrance.

If Feng Feiyun were to see it, he would definitely be covered in tears. He finally saw a normal woman, but when she turned her head, red sand broke out in a cold sweat.

Half angels, half devils.

Her delicate cheeks were only half open while the other half was like dead tree bark. Her tanned muscles were stuck to the dead skin, revealing her skull-like skinny body.

The woman's firm and powerful right hand was like a kitten as it floated in midair, unable to move at all. The indescribable danger made the red sand tightly hug the small bundle in his embrace, but the clarity and purity of his eyes did not change.

"Huh?" The woman exclaimed in surprise. She had never seen a slave like the red sand, so she was very curious about his pure eyes. She could not help but feel angry, and her left hand, which was as tender and beautiful as her hand, suddenly curved into the shape of an eagle's claw.

The woman didn't like the fact that the red sand had clear and pure eyes. She wanted to destroy, destroy all beautiful things, and when her fingertips came in contact with the red sand's eye membranes, the red sand subconsciously closed its eyes, waiting for the cruelest injuries.

She saw with her own eyes that a Sinu cried when he was beaten up, but he was beaten into meat paste because his master wanted to hear more of his moans, while the other one hugged his head, not moving like a dead thing. Even if his legs were broken, he didn't make a sound, and in the end, he lived and even grew two legs.

These teachings of Red Sand, never use wailing and weakness to win the pity of others, wailing and suffering will only make you more miserable.

"I can't see my master anymore, I can't see him anymore …" These words flashed in Red Sand's mind, but he held the thing in his arms even tighter. It was her most precious item.

"Wait …" A man's voice, hard as rock, stopped the fingers that had been clamped to their eyeballs.

"No, she's the Kyara Faction. It's unbelievable that the Kyara Faction would become the Qi Nu in this place …" The man said in disbelief as he heard a charming laugh. It was the woman who caught the red sand.

"No one knows about the bloodline of the Kyara people. Maybe they were born, maybe they were born, maybe they were born, and none of them were born. But those children without blood could possibly have children with blood. I hate her eyes, I want … "

"Humph!" You hate me too, don't you want to kill me too … " Relaxing the pressure on her eyelids, Red Sand opened her eyes once more and saw a tall, muscular man with a sense of elegance at the side of the woman.

This man had a different hairstyle from the barbarians. His hair was just close to his ears and slightly messy. It revealed the gentleness and harmony of his cheeks, as well as his pair of wise and gentle eyes that were as bright as the stars. It caused Red Sand's heart to involuntarily beat as he wanted to avoid those eyes that could see through one's heart.

The man was very handsome, but in Red Sand's heart, this was nothing.

"What the hell do you mean? Have you taken a fancy to her seed? " The woman turned her face around once again, returning to her enchanting profile. However, this time, it didn't cause anyone to be surprised. She only needed to look at her face once and that would be enough.

"Don't you think that she's very suitable to be your disciple?" The man scrutinized the cold red sand and suddenly said, the woman's right hand suddenly relaxed, as if she had discovered a new continent, and observed the red sand. However, the dirty red sand made her frown.

"If you don't want it, you can do it for Yueyue. She must like this child a lot …"

"Don't even think about it, I found this. Why should I give it to her? That bitch is only fit to find a disciple in pigs … " The woman let out an angry shriek like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. Following that, her shriek was drowned out by Big Claw's screams.

Perhaps because it was too vicious, no one was willing to give Big Claw a quick death. A group of seven or eight year old children threw rocks at the big claw, and even if they lacked strength, the big claw was still in so much pain that it was on the verge of dying.

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