Demonic Cultivation: Starting from a Horse Bandit

At this moment, Xun Hua had only one thought in her mind,

Can they really win?

Seven times of blessing, like a mountain pressing down on everyone's heart, they only now intuitively felt the power of seven times of blessing.

The dog tribe only had one strong man who prayed seven times, that is the old patriarch who has passed away,

Besides, even when the old patriarch was alive, because of his old age, his strength declined seriously, so he rarely took action, so they didn't know how powerful seven times of blessing was.

Now they know, but it's too late.

"Don't overestimate your own ability!"

Tu Niang frowned and looked at everyone coldly, exuding a fierce aura.

Suddenly,

Tu Niang's heart trembled fiercely, and her eyebrows beat wildly, as if a strong danger was coming, but she looked around and didn't see where the danger came from.

"Ah!!"

"Pain!"

Suddenly, Tu Niang screamed, as if a needle had pierced into her brain and stirred it wildly, and her brain was severely crushed. Two streams of blood spurted out of her nostrils, and she lay on the ground like a maggot, wriggling.

She clenched her fists and hit her head hard, trying to relieve the pain in this way, but it was doomed to be useless.

No one knew why. Tu Niang, who was so arrogant in the last second, suddenly collapsed to the ground with blood flowing from all seven orifices. Her screams were extremely miserable, like an abandoned puppy.

Xun Ancai was overjoyed. She knew that it was Xu Sanyan who took action. Only her man had such ability!

"Kill!"

A flash of fear flashed across Xun Hua's eyes. She remembered the instructions of the clan leader before his death, and gritted her teeth hard.

When this matter is over, he must be eliminated!

Xun Ancai didn't think too much. The knotted muscles on his thighs tightened instantly, and the whole person pounced out like a muscular cheetah, and his fists fell fiercely.

"Bang!"

After a dull sound, the screams stopped.

The head of the snake tribe leader exploded, and Xun Ancai stood next to the headless corpse, his fists stained with scarlet blood.

Xu Sanyan in the dark was pale, leaning against the tree and panting violently. The bursts of pain from deep in his brain made him feel like he was dying.

In order to ensure that there was no mistake, the previous attack consumed more than 70% of his soul power.

Once the soul power is consumed by more than 50%, the body will react. If it is consumed by 60%, it will start to have a headache. If it is consumed by 70%, it will be like now, with a needle-like pricking pain.

If it is consumed by 80%, he will fall into a coma, as for 90%...

He has not tried it, and he dare not try it, but he guessed that it should hurt the origin.

Xu Sanyan no longer had the energy to pay attention to the battlefield. He could only hear the chaotic noise coming from the field, which showed that the battle had not stopped.

The four-headed dog came from nowhere and stood quietly beside him, with its ears erected to protect him.

After an unknown period of time, the sky completely fell into darkness. Xun Ancai carried Xu Sanyan and strode towards the tribe.

Xu Sanyan could not hold on any longer and closed his eyes drowsily. The feeling of wanting to sleep but not daring to sleep made him upset.

On the way,

Xun Hua followed behind him, looking at Xu Sanyan carried on Xun Ancai's shoulders, with a dark and uncertain look in his eyes. He tried to get close to him several times, but was stopped by the four-headed dog.

It could feel the "bad intentions" emanating from Xun Hua.

The four-headed dog was extremely sensitive to changes in emotions, and it could clearly sense hostility and kindness.

At this moment, Xun Hua exuded deep malice.

Xun Ancai and the four-headed dog had a telepathic connection, and he also keenly sensed Xun Hua's malice, so he was more defensive.

Besides, the relationship between the two was not good to begin with, and there was nothing to be close about.

In a daze, Xu Sanyan felt that he was put down. He forced himself to open his eyelids and glanced, and he had returned to the dog tribe.

Xun Ancai saw that he woke up, wiped the coagulated blood on the back of his hand, took a large piece of meat from the roof, threw a piece to the four dogs, and set up a fire to prepare food.

Xu Sanyan squinted his eyes and looked at the sky outside that was getting bright. A night had passed.

"What's going on?"

As soon as Xu Sanyan spoke, his hoarse voice scared himself.

Xun Ancai quickly handed him the kettle beside him. Xu Sanyan took it and smelled it. This should be the stomach of some animal, but he didn't care so much at the moment, and drank it in big gulps.

Xun Ancai said sadly while grilling meat, "We won, but the clan leader died, and Xun Yang was seriously injured. I don't know if he can survive. If he dies, we will have no clan leader."

Xu Sanyan paused while drinking water, slowly put down the kettle and looked at her, and said in a deep voice, "You... have never thought of becoming a clan leader yourself?"

"Ah?!"

This sentence scared her, and she turned her head to look at Xu Sanyan instantly, pointing her finger at the tip of her nose in disbelief,

"Me?"

She never thought that she could become a clan leader. Whether it was the old clan leader or the new clan leader, they all had unparalleled prestige, had the final say in the tribe, and had the aura of a leader.

Why did she become the clan leader?

Because she was lustful?

Or because she had a good appetite?

Or because she farted loudly?

Xu Sanyan propped himself up and sat beside her, looking sideways at her, "But the clan leader is dead, Xun Yang is also dead, who do you think can be the clan leader?"

Xun Ancai corrected, "Xun Yang is not dead yet."

Xu Sanyan slightly pulled the corner of his mouth, he will die.

"What if he doesn't survive?"

Xun Ancai fell into deep thought, "Then...Xun Hua?"

Then she shook her head again and again, "No, no, we can't let her be the clan leader. She has bad intentions towards you."

"Huh?"

Xu Sanyan was startled and asked quickly, "What do you mean?"

"On the way back, she secretly wanted to get close to you. She must have been holding back. My dog ​​and I felt it."

Xu Sanyan narrowed his eyes and nodded slightly.

Xun Ancai said again, "Xun Hua is not okay, then Xun Shitou?"

Xu Sanyan put his chin on her shoulder and interrupted, "Why can't it be you?"

Xun Ancai slowly lowered her head and said in a dull voice, "I... I can't be the clan leader."

"You still have me, I will teach you."

"This..."

Xun Ancai always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't put it into words.

Alas...

Xu Sanyan sighed in his heart. This little girl is really a hopeless case. He helped her to remove all obstacles, but she backed down at the critical moment.

"It's easy to be a clan leader, just listen to what I say."

"Who should I listen to?"

"...What do you think?"

"You?"

"Of course, who is the person closest to you?"

"You."

Xun Ancai did not hesitate, because her mother said that her man is the person closest to her.

"That's right, as long as you listen to me, the dog tribe will become stronger, stronger than before!"

Xu Sanyan slowly straightened up, looked at her with a firm look, and said in a concentrated voice,

"It is our duty to restore the glory of the dog tribe!"