When Black Claw gave up on rescuing the tribe, he was already mentally prepared. When he saw the destroyed tribe, he could not help but spurt out a mouthful of blood. The wall built by several generations collapsed just like that?

Without waiting for the Elder to speak, Black Claw suddenly raised his left fist and heavily punched on the chest, again and again producing deafening muffled sounds, which attracted the attention of the surrounding people.

"Earth Flatten Tribe, I won't flatten you to the ground, I swear I won't be human …" Blood gushed out from Black Claw's lips, but he didn't feel it. He looked up at the red sky, eyes wide open.

Some of the Sand Wolves had too much to eat and were cut down by a knife after being chased down. However, more of them ran into the wilderness, running away from the rabbit.

What came out from the back was no longer corpses, but skeletons. Seeing these skeletons, the cries of the women became louder, and the tribal warriors lowered their heads in grief.

The tribulation caused the Black Claw Tribe to suffer heavy losses. Countless corpses were all the family members or acquaintances of the people present here, causing Black Claw to cough out a few more mouthfuls of blood.

The intense scene did not make Feng Feiyun sad. He looked at this tragedy as if he was an outsider. From time to time, people would find their loved ones' dead bodies and curse at them incessantly.

In the center of the square, Hei Shou and Zhang Feng saw the corpse of Big Claw. Perhaps it was due to the fact that the body in front of them was more than enough.

In front of everyone, Black Claw had smashed Big Claw's body into a bloody pulp. The spilled corpse water and meat sauce were scattered everywhere, and every bone in his body was smashed into powder. In the end, all that was left was a messy pile of things that no longer looked human.

A bonfire was set on top of the corpse, and the smell of burnt flesh filled the entire area.

While Black Claw was venting his anger, he was also venting the anger of his subordinates. They didn't want to think about why Black Claw didn't appear before the siege. They simply thought it was all Big Claw's fault.

It was quiet and gloomy here, but the peak lying on a pile of furs was very satisfied. At least, it was much larger than the space in the pigeon cage in the past. The only thing that made him unhappy was that the tall and sturdy girl beside him had turned from one to a pile of plants.

In the eyes of others, Feng Feiyun was blissful. With so many young girls surrounding him, it was impossible for others to even dream of doing so. Only Feng Feiyun knew what was going to happen, and for some reason, as he looked at these young girls who were flirting with him, he missed the obedient and sensible Little Red Sands.

Little Red Sand was already different. It had a set of mysterious patterns on its small black robe that looked both stiff and old. Compared to her jute bag from before, or her leather clothing, it looked even more fitting.

This monster was like a giant tadpole, but it had thick hind legs and short front claws. Every time its hind legs moved, the red sand that sat on it would seem as if it was floating in the clouds. The environment around it was no longer the barren red desert of the western wilderness, and there were gradually some hills.

The half ugly, half beautiful demon moth was the one that sat cross-legged next to the red sand. It was like an ancient cultivator meditating.

Three hundred miles in a day, you can walk for an entire day while enduring hunger and thirst, not picking food, eating your fill. It's the best way to travel, but the bad thing is that you have to drink a lot of clean water, so you can only walk in areas with abundant water sources.

There were only the red sand and the demon moth on the camel, while there were more passengers on the other two. Lan Yu and the others were all sitting cross-legged on the camel, breathing heavily as they adjusted their condition.

As the camel moved forward, Little Red Sand kept looking behind her. Her eyes were still clear and pure, but there was a look of reluctance on her face. She was moving further and further away from the peak.

With every movement of the red sand, the demon moth's eyebrows would furrow slightly. She didn't want the red sand to become entangled with her previous life.

"Hong Sha, you are destined to be the noble Jia Luo, the Jia Luo that stands above mortals. Whether it is your parents or brothers, they will never see you again in the future. It is also impossible for them to know about your achievements. Just forget about it …"

A rare sigh came from the mouth of the demon moth, causing the red sand to fall into silence.

"Monster Moths, we will be arriving at the Wild Sand Tribe in the afternoon. Wild Sand is a big tribe, it will spread to all twelve medium-sized tribes and 33 small tribes, and the leader is even more outstanding. Don't be like before …"

Seeing the huge mountain in the distance, Lan Yu suddenly warned the demon moth. The demon moth obviously didn't like being taught by others. It suddenly raised its eyebrows and turned its head, glaring at the gentle Lan Yu. It screamed:

"He is the Vanguard Jia Luo, am I not one? Why should I be a head shorter than him?" Hmph, it's fine if you don't want to say it, but as you said it, I want to try that Violent Sand's abilities. "

Lan Yu revealed a helpless smile before turning serious. With a stern voice, he said, "He's nothing, but he controls twenty-three thousand warriors of the tribe and forty-five Jia Luo warriors. Do you really want to try?"

As soon as those words were spoken, Demon Moths was rendered speechless. After a long while, he mumbled, "What's the point of having too many people?"

Wing Jia Luo was unparalleled in battle, but he would also be drowned and killed by thousands of tribal warriors, not to mention so many Protectors. As long as there were more than five of them, even Wing Jia Luo would have to run away.

"More people means more people. Our parents have been planning for the wilderness for a long time, so we can't make any mistakes. You know the consequences of failure, this time we are helping Violent Sand to deal with another big tribe. Once we finish, the eastern wilderness will be unified. At that time …"

Lan Yu raised her head and saw the demonic moth staring at the clouds. Apparently, it was distracted. It could not help but smile wryly again and shook its head to shut up.

The conversation between Lan Yu and the demon moth was heard by everyone. The Berserker Tribe and the Brilliant Sand Tribe seemed like creatures from another world to her. She didn't even know what was going on in the eastern wilderness.

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