The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

"Save me, save me..."

"Can you please stop making noise? Isn't that what we agreed on? If you don't sleep, you won't let others sleep."

Nan Zhiyi muttered irritably, curled up into a ball, and shrank into Mu Xuan's arms.

Before daybreak, around four in the morning, they were woken up and set off.

Walk a distance in the morning, wait until it gets hot, then take a rest, then walk a distance again in the evening, and repeat this cycle.

No one knew how the sacrifice was dealt with; even the traces of the previous fight disappeared. It regained its shiny and bright appearance, looking as if it were alive, and exuding a strange fragrance.

Nan Zhiyi and Mu Xuan were carrying the brown bear and walking at the back of the team. He looked at the two people at the front in a daze.

Leading the line were Wu Qian, who was wearing a sacrificial animal costume engraved with the totem of the Swift Tribe, and Gwen, who was wearing a green cicada costume.

Wu Qian could understand. After all, the other party was a young priest, and his main task was to preside over the sacrifice. It was also reasonable for him to be the leader of the team.

But where Gwen fits in is a little trickier.

If it is said that the unlucky sheikh of Qatar is too troublesome and competitive and is not competent for the job.

Just based on Mu Xuan's calmness and fighting skills, he can do it!

At worst, there are others. It won't happen to Gwen, whose fighting ability is average and who is also an outsider like himself, right?

Nan Zhiyi couldn't figure it out so he asked, "Ah Xuan, why is Gwen the team leader?"

"He has the best affinity and can coordinate the team members better." Mu Xuan walked in front, looked up and then lowered his head.

"Friendliness? I thought team leaders were selected based on prestige and fighting power!" Nan Zhiyi laughed.

But when I think about it, it is true. Gwen is really popular in the tribe, and everyone who mentions him has a smile on their face.

You can keep praising him for twenty-four hours without repeating yourself.

However, thinking of the other party's expectant and disappointed look just now, he pretended to test it in a low voice unintentionally.

"By the way, does Xuan want to be the leader? It looks quite impressive."

"I'll never be able to do it." Mu Xuan lowered his head and said somewhat dejectedly.

"Why?"

"I am a mysterious beast."

"Mysterious beast???" Nan Zhiyi's face was full of confusion. Looking at the other party's increasingly depressed mood and sad words, he always felt that he was about to touch some truth.

But seeing that the other party remained silent for a long time, I didn't want to ask any more questions, so as not to cause the other party to be sad.

"Well, Zhiyi, what interesting things are you guys talking about? Sneaking behind me."

The little cicada, carrying some dried fruits in his hand, hopped to the back and asked happily.

"Nothing, I just wonder why Gwen is the leader. It's just a little surprising." Nan Zhiyi tested it nonchalantly.

"Oh, you're talking about this.

You may not know this because you were not in our tribe before, but when the chief was not around, most things were handled by him.

He is very popular and is fair and efficient in his work, making him the perfect choice for the young patriarch.

It's a pity, if Mu Xuan wasn't a mysterious beast, he would definitely be a candidate based on his hunting ability."

Little Zhiliao happily introduced it to Nan Zhiyi.

Seeing his confusion and interest in the word "mysterious beast", he subconsciously looked at Mu Xuan, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

After all, the other party had finally found the contractor. If he knew that he was scared away by that incident, he would probably go crazy again.

Just when Nan Zhiyi thought it was impossible for her to know, Mu Xuan spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Mysterious beasts, betrayers, beast forms are usually black and white heretic beastmen."

"Am I the same?" Nan Zhiyi blinked and pointed at herself mischievously.

The long silver-white hair reflected slightly in the sunlight, looking so otherworldly and holy.

“You are different, you are a snow leopard orc, your tribe did not participate in that incident.

Only a few tribes from the interior participated, and they were all traitors, even their reincarnations were the same."

Mu Xuan said with a choked voice, his low voice filled with tears.

"It must be very sad to be called a heretic? You must have been bullied by the people in the tribe. Mu Xuan, if you really don't want to, you don't have to go to the sacrifice."

Nan Zhiyi said with some heartache, controlling the power to make the brown bear float up and follow, walked up behind him and hugged him.

"It's okay. It's okay once you get used to it. Besides, I'm very powerful now. They don't dare to say anything in front of me."

Mu Xuan put his hand over Nan Zhiyi's hand and suddenly became quiet.

"And I must go to every sacrifice to confess and atone my sins, and pray for forgiveness from the Lord Beast God."

"That's their stupid thing to do, it's none of your business.

Since you were born, you have never owed anyone anything. You don't owe anyone anything, and you don't need to make things difficult for yourself because of other people's mistakes. "

Starting from the death of the soul, every soul is a new individual. A new life will only come after all previous mistakes have been atoned for.

"Ayi, this is karma. Without my daily repentance and atonement, and without the forgiveness of the Lord Beast God, I would never have met you."

Mu Xuan said this almost like a demon, believing in this theory without a doubt.

Bullshit cause and effect, this is just a world in a novel. If the Beast God was really that awesome, he wouldn’t have been bullied into such a badass state and begged for help.

Of course he didn't dare say these directly.

After all, all members of the team going to the sacrifice from the entire Beast God Continent are fanatical believers of that person, and you will get a beating if you say that.

"Okay, okay, whatever you want to do, I'll follow you.

But you meeting me is our destiny. Baby, I came for you, not just because of the Beast God. "

Nan Zhiyi said in a bad tone, pulled her hand away, hugged his neck tightly, jumped on his back, and clamped her legs around his waist.

"Muxuan baby, I'm sleepy, can you carry me on your back?"

"Okay." Mu Xuan held his arm, carried him steadily on his back, and followed the team slowly forward. The brown bear followed and floated behind.

Little Cicada covered his mouth and looked at him in surprise. Thinking of Zhiyi's action of shouting to keep quiet just now, he swallowed back the scream that was about to come out, and his eyes were exceptionally bright.

Oh my god, a talent of this strength is comparable to the power of a high priest!

Who is he? Is he really the child left behind by the high priest of the Snow Leopard tribe?

At this time, Nan Zhiyi's consciousness was in another space, punching and kicking a golden ball of light.

"You idiot, how dare you abuse my people? You deserve a beating."

The little ball of light was beaten and cried “woooooooooooooooooo”, unable to speak.

He really felt wronged. Not only did those bastards hurt him, they also distorted the facts and persecuted his most devout believers.

However, he was bound by the rules of heaven and could not descend to the lower world. If he sent his clone, he might be caught and eaten.