Chapter 831: Do you believe in god

At the same time, in a hidden cave.

He Yajiao woke up, indeed, just as Zhang Yifeng thought, He Yajiao developed a fever only because of some physical discomfort. After this, her body will be extremely flexible.

"Bad, you said there are murlocs here? Are they really half-human and half-fish?"

He Yajiao looked excited after hearing Zhang Yifeng's words.

"It is true. Murlocs are a more cruel race. The natives of this tribe seem to be in trouble."

"Fuck, since we are here, how about helping them? I want to meet the murloc."

"you sure?"

"Yes, I wanted to be a female fighter since I was a kid."

"Well, I'll take you there."

Zhang Yifeng took He Yajiao to leave the cave and went to the beach. Soon, they saw a woman crying by the beach alone.

"Girl, why are you crying here alone."

He Yajiao spoke from a distance.

The woman turned her head, her delicate and thin beautiful face was indeed two lines of tears, it was Caroline.

"Who are you? Why don't I know you?" The woman looked at Zhang Yifeng and He Yajiao and found that they were very face-to-face.

He Yajiao was about to explain, and the woman said to herself again, "Are you idlers?"

The idler is the name given to those who live alone on the island.

After saying this, the woman stopped talking. She turned her head and looked at the distant place with deep eyes.

Seeing the woman not speaking, Zhang Yifeng suddenly said, "We are hungry, can you give us something to eat?"

The girl looked back at Zhang Yifeng, and finally nodded: "Come with me."

The woman's footsteps are light, and she is wearing a short skirt with animal skins, and her two slender lotus arms and white thighs are exposed to Zhang Yifeng's eyes.

Soon, the woman brought Zhang Yifeng to the worship place, while Tai Li was sending out dried fish.

"What's that?" He Yajiao looked at Shen Jun's sculpture and suddenly asked.

"That's the **** of our Polan He tribe!" Caroline laughed at herself, her eyes complicated.

Hearing this, He Yajiao was surprised, God? These people actually believe in gods!

"Grandma Terry, give them a piece of dried fish." Caroline said to the old woman who was sending out dried fish.

"Who are they? Why haven't they seen it?" Taili frowned. Due to the intrusion of the murlocs, the Biaohe tribe didn't dare to go fishing. The food now is stored in the past.

"They are idlers." Caroline said lightly.

Tai Li handed the dried fish to Zhang Yifeng, but she muttered: "These idlers usually don't contribute to the clan. They come to the clan if they don't have food. What a group of blood-sucking bugs!"

Terry's voice was so small that only she could hear it.

However, Zhang Yifeng and He Yajiao are powerful cultivators, so they can naturally be heard. But they don't care.

"Well, when you get food, you can quickly find a place to hide, otherwise the murlocs will attack, but no one can protect you." Caroline finished speaking, left on her own, and walked to the beach again.

"What a kind person." Looking at Caroline's back, He Yajiao couldn't help but admire.

At this time, with a thud, a small stone hit the sculpture.

Then came the violent shout of old Carlo.

"Akas, what are you doing, how can you blaspheme!"

"He is not our god, he is just a smelly and hard stone. If he is a god, why not come and help us! I don't believe him anymore!" Akasi shouted with teardrops on his face.

"I don't believe him anymore!"

Akasi's voice kept drifting and curling. Shocked everyone.

This sculpture is their god! But he questioned the existence of God.

If there is a God, why doesn't God save them?

The crowd was stunned, but it didn't take long for another Poan He tribe to stand up from the ground, "Yes, I don't believe in God anymore. After so many years of worshipping him, he has never helped us Po Long He tribe!" No longer bowing to the statue.

After this……

"I don't believe it either!"

"me too!"

All of a sudden, everyone from the Bianhe tribe stood up, saying that they no longer believed in their Bianhe gods.

"You guys, what are you doing! Don't blaspheme the gods!"

The old patriarch Carlo's face changed constantly.

But it can be seen that now he is also very hesitant.

In the end, the old patriarch gritted his teeth, picked up a clan's stone axe, jumped in the air, and slashed at the head of the stone carving!

Old Carlo is a half-human. Although he can't practice, his natural strength is amazing. He only heard a click, the statue's neck broke and fell to the ground with a thump!

The deity of the Hezu people was chopped off his head.

Bang!

Old Carlo fell to the ground, his chest constantly rising and falling, in doing so, he also made a difficult decision. After all, this is the **** he has always believed in!

"You're right! From now on, I'm the Heclan, and there are no gods anymore!" After calming his excitement, Old Carlo raised the stone axe in his hand high.

"This group of indigenous people has finally opened up. In this world, never place hope on others. Instead of wasting time to worship God, it is better to enhance your own strength to be more realistic." Zhang Yifeng nodded approvingly.

If the Ao He tribe continue to pin their hopes on the ethereal gods, even if he helps the Ao He tribe to solve the crisis this time, the future of the Ao He tribe is still worrying.

Because they don't know how to use their own hands to overcome obstacles.

After Zhang Yifeng murmured, he walked towards the sea, while He Yajiao wandered around the tribe curiously. With He Yajiao's cheerful personality, she is not afraid of admitting her birth, He Yajiao is a familiar personality.

At this time dusk was approaching, and Xu Hui of the setting sun fell on the sea like a layer of shining gold.

The sea breeze is blowing slightly, bringing a faint fishy smell, and the microwave waves make everything seem so peaceful and peaceful.

The corpses of the murlocs and the Polanhe tribe have also been cleaned up, but Zhang Yifeng still easily felt that there had been a big battle here.

Although this level of battle is not a big battle at all.

After all, in the entire battle, there were no more than a hundred people killed or injured by the Bianhe tribe, and the Murloc tribe had very little casualties, only 20 or 30 people.

"Didn't I ask you to find a place to hide? Why are you still here?" Caroline's voice suddenly came, and she found Zhang Yifeng.

"Then why don't you hide?" Zhang Yifeng looked at Caroline without answering questions.

"I can't hide, and I don't want to hide." Caroline raised her head and looked into the distance, which was beyond the sea.

His ancestors had told him that the gods would go there.

Whenever the Poo He tribe is in danger, she will come to this beach to pray for the Poo He tribe, and pray for the gods to help the Poo He tribe.

However, after so many years, the so-called gods have never appeared.