Inexplicably, Yiyong thought again that a month ago, the evil spirits were pressing every step of the way, while the totem field behind him kept flickering due to the swaying of people's hearts and the lack of personnel. This kind of flickering made the evil spirits in the wild even more brutal. It kept echoing outside the village, and strange and hideous figures appeared from time to time outside the totem domain.

Every time the evil figure appeared, the tribal people panicked. Although they didn't flee, Yiyong knew that everyone was afraid.

The same is true for Yiyong. That night, Yiyong felt that his village had nowhere to escape, and he was even ready to fight before he died. However, the people in the village could not bear this kind of suffering and were ready to go out and fight to the death. At that time, a long "fire dragon" came from a distance.

With the arrival of the fire dragon, countless evil spirits outside the village rioted in an instant. They were rushing towards the fire. They were dirty and dark and didn't like light.

It's a pity that Xie Chong didn't extinguish the fire in the past, but the fire exploded and slaughtered Xie Chong.

And when the battle started, there were bursts of roars like thunder, which also let Yiyong and his people know that the fire was brought by his people, and the long fire dragon was his people holding up torches all the way Forward.

"We are saved, Wang Ting has come to save us."

"It's not the royal court, it's His Royal Highness Prince Chen."

These are the words spoken by the leader after killing Xie Chong. Afterwards, Yi Yong and his tribe became attached to the Chen tribe, and his life gradually improved.

First of all, the road is connected, they don't have to be trapped in the village, they can go to other tribes along the road opened up by the soldiers of the Chen tribe, and then the cunning Yunzhou merchants arrive, they bring salt, iron weapons, Warm fur, tea leaves that moisturize the body.

This is the business route opened up by His Royal Highness Prince Chen. At the same time, they also know that those Yunzhou merchants are photographed by Prince Chen's majesty, and the things they sell are not too excessive, and they can bear it.

The villages were connected, supplies were gradually abundant, and even the clansmen gradually increased. Some refugees joined his tribe along the trade route, and after believing in His Royal Highness, soldiers from the Chen tribe surrounded him from time to time. The Horde strangled the evil, which kept them safe.

Yiyong doesn't know much, he only knows that the joy on the faces of his people is getting more and more, the hardship and panic from before January can no longer be seen, and even his own smiles have increased.

Yiyong likes this kind of warm feeling very much, and he doesn't want to lose it, because he has experienced pain, so he likes beauty more.

Because of this, he admired His Highness Prince Chen very much, and would fight with his life if anyone dared to insult His Highness the Prince.

It's a pity that he didn't have such an opportunity. The whole wilderness was full of enthusiasm for Huang Xing, and no one insulted his belief.

"In a few days, I will follow the commercial road to the Chen Tribe and fight for His Royal Highness Prince Chen!"

This was Yiyong's idea. Thinking of this time, he also thought of a rumor about His Royal Highness Prince Chen.

"I heard that His Highness the Prince has now turned into a great sun, and he patrols the wilderness every day to protect his tribe. I don't know if I can see this scene."

Just as he was expecting, suddenly, a bell rang, and the roar of the leader of the Chen tribe who stayed here resounded through the entire village.

"Attack, the patrol outside encountered a disaster-level evil spirit and needs support."

After speaking, in order to encourage the soldiers here, the captain even shouted: "Don't be afraid, the patrol team has issued a police training, as long as you stick to it for ten minutes, the sons of the tribe will come."

This kind of shout cheered up everyone, and when they reached the barbarian bones, all the soldiers of the barbarian bodies were dispatched.

However, when a mushroom man with a height of 13 meters appeared in front of everyone, many people still trembled.

Especially when they found that there were wounded wailing beside the mushroom man and the mushrooms were growing on them, their fear reached the extreme.

"Can we win?"

"How many brothers will we die?"

This is the question of many people, and it is also the question that soldiers ask themselves every time they face evil spirits, but no matter what, the battle will always continue.

Holding the weapon tightly and calming down, many people rushed over, even if they knew that they would die if they rushed up.

"For the Horde."

"For His Royal Highness."

Amidst the roar, several people rushed forward, even if they were afraid in their hearts, they did not stop. However, the Mushroom Man did not have any fear when he saw the soldiers approaching, only grinning ferociously.

"You... are all... fertilizer..."

It was saying something ferociously, but it suddenly stopped in the middle of the sentence.

No, not only the sound, but also the body stopped, and the whole person looked towards the southern world.

There was more than one person who looked at the same way as him, and countless people looked towards the south, and then they discovered that the sun had risen from the sky.

Such a scene made many people stunned on the spot.

"How does the sun rise from the south?"

The dazzling sun illuminated the dark night, bringing warmth and hope.

But these are all perceived by human beings, and this warm light is poisonous to evil spirits.

"what……!"

A shrill roar sounded, and under the sun's rays, many evil spirits emitted black smoke, and evil spirits as powerful as the Mushroom Man also continuously emitted black mist from their bodies.

The disaster-level energy reserve prevented it from dying as soon as it was illuminated like ordinary evil spirits, and the speed of the sun's soaring was also very fast. Soon, the sun turned into a golden-red line and disappeared from their field of vision.

Such a scene also made the Mushroom Man sneer like a survivor.

"I'm still... alive, you all have to die!"

Its face showed ferocity again, but it only lasted for a moment.

Because it was too bright just now, when the sun disappeared, neither the catastrophic evil nor the barbarians noticed that although the sun flew away, there was still fire.

Initially, the flames were weak, but as the power of faith filled, the flames became bigger and more gorgeous. When they fell in front of everyone, the faint flames had turned into a ten-meter-long magnificent sword.

The giant sword is gorgeous, and it has a special coercion. Like a streamer, the gorgeous sword of light landed on the mushroom man's head.

"boom"

With a shocking explosion, the mushroom man was killed before he could even react.

In the field, only one pothole remained.

The sudden scene shocked everyone in the field, and a hesitant voice sounded after a while.

"we won?"

After this sound, one sound after another sounded.

"How did we win?"

"I see, that is His Royal Highness Prince Chen, and now His Royal Highness has turned into the sun to protect us."

"His Royal Highness wins!"

……

The story of a small village was not perceived by Huang Xing who was flying at super high speed. His current speed was too fast. If his body was not hard, Huang Xing might fall apart when flying.

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