Chapter 830: Indigenous

After confirming that He Yajiao was okay, Zhang Yifeng portrayed a hidden formation on the spot, and then carefully explored the tribe.

"Great God, please shelter us!"

At this time, in the tribe, a wrinkled old aboriginal bowed to a statue carved out of rock. The statue was a man with a pair of flamboyant wings.

"Grandpa, you come to worship God every day, but God doesn't protect us at all!"

A ten-year-old boy didn't kneel down, and he didn't seem to believe in the gods they believe in.

"Little Arcas, you hurry up and shut up, how can you say such a rebellious and blasphemous thing, be careful I punish you, you can't eat today!"

"Punishment is punishment, anyway, Akasi hasn't eaten for a day!" the boy stubbornly said.

"Cuckoo."

He just finished speaking, his stomach groaned, like thunder.

A look of pity appeared on the old man’s old face. He gently touched Akasi’s head, then glanced at the still handsome sculpture, and finally shook his head and sighed: "Maybe we have really been forgotten by God. Right..."

"Woo..."

The low horn suddenly sounded like a whine.

The old man's expression changed drastically in an instant, "Akas, hurry up and hide, the band of robbers are here again! These **** band of robbers have come three times in a month, is my poor Po'an He clan really going to perish... …"

While speaking, the old man's wrinkles seemed to deepen.

"No, Akasi wants to be with everyone!" The little boy's eyes were full of stubbornness.

"Akas is obedient, we rely on you for the future of the He's!"

The old man forcibly took the little boy away and threw it into a hole in the ground.

Not long after, a group of monsters with whale bones stab the human body and fish heads climbed ashore from the sea.

Murlocs!

This is not the first time Zhang Yifeng has seen the murlocs, but the appearance of the murlocs at the hidden gate still made him very surprised. Judging from the appearance of these murlocs, they belong to the most inferior murlocs.

Thinking of murlocs, Zhang Yifeng thought of mermaids. In the Lingyue Continent, although mermaids are rare, they are real, but the mermaids generally don't show up because they are so beautiful. Once he showed up, the end was tragic. Countless strong men will **** the mermaid. The so-called hero loves beauty.

"Haha, the weak Polan He tribe, today must hand over ten young and beautiful women to honor our great half-mermaid, otherwise, we will kill you all!" The head is a very big mermaid fish head monster, unexpectedly Speaking.

"You hateful murlocs, only robbed ten of our tribesmen five days ago, and now we are here again, we will never believe your rhetoric anymore." A Polan He tribe roared.

"Hmph, this time I came to pick the maid by the order of Master Bodon, do you dare not follow? Hmph!" Murloc snorted coldly.

"Little ones, give it to me, and arrest all the beauties of the Polan He ethnic group. Kill all those who dare to stop us!"

A group of murlocs swarmed up.

"Drive these hateful half-mermaids back into the sea!" The Polan He tribe took up a self-made weapon and killed them with the murloc for the first time. They can't stand it anymore!

Although the murlocs are innately powerful, the bone spurs in their hands hit the Po'an He tribe, which is the end of the broken bones, but the Po'an He tribe is crowded after all, three or five in a group, and the sword made by stalagmites. , The battle axe slashed on the murloc body, also smashing one by one.

The red blood soon stained the soft sand!

"Dog-ri's Laohe people are too cruel, young ones, retreat first!"

The murloc leader shouted as he waved his bone spurs to resist the stones thrown by the Lao Hitman sling.

Hundreds of murlocs fled into the sea one by one.

"Great, the fish people ran away!"

Seeing the murlocs run away, the people of the Po'an He ethnic group yelled happily.

However, the Paan He clan chief looked at the Paan He corpse lying on the beach in pain, with faint tears flashing in his eyes. It was the old man who worshipped God before.

Although the murlocs were beaten away, the Polanhe tribe paid a painful price, and sacrificed more than one hundred of the Polanhe tribe.

One hundred is not a very large number, but for the Po Lai He, who has a total population of only 10,000, it is still extremely large, and a large proportion of these 10,000 are elderly and children who are incompetent.

"Hmph, wait and see, dare to disobey Master Podon's order, I will definitely let Master Podon send an army to wipe out you all, then none of your women can escape, hehe!" The murloc leader floats. In the water, he smiled slyly at the Hezu people.

The fish people retreated, but the hearts of all the Bianhe people were heavy. The Murloc was repelled this time, and the next counterattack must be even more fierce.

"Clean up the battlefield..." Old Patriarch Carlo said painfully.

"Great God, please save us the Hezuo..." In front of the two-winged statue, Carlo was doing a five-body throwing ceremony.

However, no matter how old Carlos worshipped, the statue will always be a statue, still so cold.

"Patriarch, give us out!" a few young women of the Po'an He ethnic group who bowed down on the ground said in pain.

"No, Sister Caroline, you can't be dedicated to the murlocs, they will torture you!" Little Akas screamed, hugging a beautiful girl with a thin face and bright eyes.

"Akas, my sister doesn't want to be dedicated to the murlocs, but if we don't do this, we will be killed by the murlocs..." The girl touched Akasi's face.

Seeing the pious and bowing clansmen, old Carlo couldn't help crying.

"Patriarch, you don't really want to do this..." an old woman with the same wrinkles said sadly. Among these women, there is her daughter!

The old patriarch touched the tears at the corner of his eyes, and after a long time, he said quietly: "The Bo'an He clan wants to continue to survive, only this way..."

"Patriarch, no!"

"No Patriarch..."

Although Carlo had ten thousand unwillingness in his heart, he had to do it for the continuation of the race!

"If you are willing to dedicate yourself to the murloc, please come out!" Carlo said in pain.

Caroline was the first to appear.

"I do!"

Caroline took the lead, and young women came out slowly. They also knew the importance. If they don’t dedicate themselves to the murlocs, their people will be destroyed by the murlocs, and they will not escape the murlocs. Devil's claws!

For the people, for the continuation of life! What if I die!

"Very well, you are all the heroes of the Polan He tribe! The murlocs have just left, and they should not come again for the time being. In the next time, please make your own arrangements to live the last days." Carlo finished , Said to the old woman beside her.

"Terry, take out the dried fish we have stored and give them to them!"

"Sister, sister, where are you going!"

At this time, Caroline did not go to get the dried fish but left the worship place of the Poranhe tribe.

Caroline went to the beach, sat on a big rock, and looked at the blue sea. For the first time, she felt confused.

Her back was extremely bleak, her body was trembling faintly, and she knew she was crying.

She needs to be alone.