
The girl pointed to a corner of the wooden house not far from there, there was a weed there, but it faintly seemed that the wall was a bit broken.
"If it doesn't work, you run. Pretend to be real, you're gonna die." Since the girl said a few more words, her voice was not as hoarse as in the beginning.
"Thank you, I can," Tang San said in a low voice.
The girl looked at him and saw Tang San's peaceful gaze. Her tiny body trembled, then quickly lowered her head, "Oh."
He moved his body, as if he was about to leave.
“My name is Tang San, what is your name?” Tang San asked in a low voice.
Except for Zhu Jiaxin, this was the first human she communicated with, and she was born a slave with him.
The girl looked at him again, and was clearly not surprised by his name using numbers directly. After hesitating for a moment, he whispered: "My name is Ling Muxue."
Hearing her name, Tang San was stunned. This name does not sound like the name of a slave!
"My mother is a blanket, is a blanket ..." Ling Muxue said in a strange way: "So, my mother and I are in the same village, our village. He taught me ..."
Although her expressive abilities were limited, Tang San still understood what she meant. His mother was supposed to be taken by a wolf demon. Even though he was a slave, he had some privileges. At least she could live with the child she was born with and teach him something, so the girl's thinking was clearly better than her friends, and she understood better. There's even a good name.
“Hmm.” Tang San did not say much, and nodded at him.
Ling Muxue looked at him again, and there was clearly a hint of worry in her eyes, "You, are you okay?"
“Hmm.” Tang San nodded again.
"Oh."
At this moment, someone from another human slave had already looked over here, Ling Muxue did not dare to say anything more, only nodded to Tang San again, then curled up and went to the other side.
Perhaps it was because of a simple exchange with Ling Muxue that made Tang San feel better. Being a stranger in a foreign land alone, feeling warmth, for him, was like finding fire. Besides, it's been eight years.
Two days will come in a moment. Ten of the survivors had eaten their best meal in the world in these two days. Everyone was clearly more energetic than when they first came. The older young people were obviously very excited. They all understood that this was their own chance!
Among those ten people, only Ling Muxue was female. No one noticed him. Now the goal of all is the resurrection of blood.
If the bloodline can cross that level, it means that you are no longer a slave and can become a follower of the Wind Wolf tribe. To the slaves, this was indeed a step into the sky.
The slaves in this world were so humble that it made no difference to food, they basically treated farm animals. Not even the cattle.
The door of the wooden house finally opened below the expectations of most people. Some powerful wolves walked in and shouted, letting Tang San and the others in the room follow him.
When walking out of the wooden house, the sun was a little dazzling, but the light brought a lot of warmth to the body.
Ling Muxue followed Tang San, and Tang San felt that worried look again.
"An Xin" he whispered.
Ling Muxue was startled for a moment, and looked at him.
Tang San nodded at him.
This is a small square of about a thousand square meters. Currently, many members of the Wind Wolf tribe had gathered. In the middle of the square is also an altar. What caused Tang San's pupils to shrink instantly was that at the bottom of this altar, it looked like a foundation made of mortar and stone, and many skulls could be vaguely held together inside.
Human skull!
Tang San's hand clenched involuntarily.
Even if you die, you must so ...
There seemed to be a burning flame in his heart. As a god king, his psychological qualities were simply not comparable to ordinary life. But at this moment, she was burning with the idea of wanting to destroy two fairy families.
His eyes began to turn cold, and a touch of killing intent still lingered in his heart.
Ling Muxue who was by his side seemed to sense something, shivering shivering, subconsciously moving two steps away, and slightly moving it away.
Tang San was startled by his actions, but vaguely, he seemed to have discovered something, something from his previous life.
He still clearly remembered that he had walked the path, the path to hell when he was young in his last life.
The atmosphere became calm, and he slightly closed his eyes, hiding a hint of inspiration in his mind. Clan monsters! aye!
Tang San and ten of them were taken to the side of Wind Wolf City Field. Under the big tree, sat the old wolf demon.
This old wolf demon still looked like a female, his eyes were dark green, in his right hand holding a stick while sitting on a large chair. Beside him, there was a human standing, who looked to be over 40 years old, with a thin face, but was wearing even prettier clothes. In his eyes, there was also a faint green light flashing, and his back was slightly rickety, with a respectful expression on his face.
Bringing the wolf demon from Tang San and the others to the old wolf demon, and immediately saluted respectfully, "Honored high priestess, brought by all the awakened slaves this year."
The old wolf demon called the High Priest responded weakly, and then waved his hand at the human next to him.
The human man first saluted her respectfully, and then slowly stepped forward and came to Tang Thirty.
Tang San had felt the high priestly breath in silence, extremely powerful! With his current strength, he could not even see the opponent's cultivation base clearly. Of course, this was when he did not use a bit of his spiritual knowledge. But he did not dare to use divine consciousness so easily. There was too little or too little left. UU reading www.uukanshu.com cannot recover from its current situation. Unless a critical moment of life and death, he will definitely not be easily healed Use your own spiritual knowledge. Only when he matures can this spiritual awareness really play a role.
Just as the human was about to speak, the wolf demon next to him suddenly parted and saluted at the same time. The huge wolf demon, three meters away, walked here quietly.
This wolf demon looked extremely strong, and its muscles were filled with explosive power In its eyes, its green was deep and beautiful. Although not as deep as the High Priest, it also seemed to contain powerful energy fluctuations.
He stepped in front of the High Priest, bowed slightly, stroking his chest with his right hand, "High Priest."
A smile appeared on the old face of the high priest, “His Highness Master is here. Later, when offering sacrifices to ancestors, is God ready?” He always sat in the same place. It is also evident from this that in this Wind Wolf city, I fear this High Priest is an existence with the highest status.
Lord Wind Wolf said: "It's ready. The sacrifice is ready. I must trouble the High Priest to lead."
"alright. Once the blood of these slaves is examined, it will begin soon," the High Priest said lightly.
"Let's start," Lord Wind Wolf said to the middle-aged humans who had come before Tang San and them.
“Yes, Bhagavara.” After the man saluted respectfully, he faced the other ten Tang San and the others again.
"You all listen carefully. I will test your bloodline later. During the test, you can show any reaction to yourself. No need to press or be afraid. You have to try your hardest, you understand?"
Tang San raised his head and looked at him, the sadness that flashed in the eyes of this somewhat rickety middle-aged man just so happened to be captured by him.