Almost the moment he heard the voice of the priest, Yuan Fei turned his head and asked Xiao Yi, "Xiao Yi, what's going on?"

When the patriarch heard the priest's order and saw that there was no totem on Yuan Fei's forehead, he was horrified and immediately picked up a sharp spear and poked it at Yuan Fei, but the spear was caught halfway by Qi's outstretched arm, and the air The breath in the air was anxiously together.

"...What's going on? Why didn't he appear without a totem?!"

"No totem?! My God, is he abandoned by Father God?!"

The surrounding crowd whispered, and suddenly became a mess, and countless eyes scanned Yuan Fei's body, with fear and fear in their eyes.

Xiao Yi shook his body, his sallow face was slightly dull: "Brother... There is no totem, nothing." He spoke in a trembling voice, and suddenly raised his finger to hold Yuan Fei's forehead and wiped it several times: "Why? Will it?! Nothing.” The priests have been baptized without any totem, what will they think of my elder brother...will they kill him? !

The skin on the forehead was scraped, and there was a burning pain. Xiaoyi seemed to want to scrape off Yuan Fei's skin. After Yuan Fei was stunned, the muscles on his face trembled, and his head went blank. He didn't know what to do next .

His original plan was to use the distribution and selection method of the Yanyi tribe, let others consume Qi's combat power first, and finally clean up the mess himself, challenge him, and defeat him. At least in this way, for the Yanyi tribe who admires strength Said that a powerful female would not choose to cut off his head, and he defeated Qi, then the distribution rights of the four of them became themselves.

It's not a perfect plan, it's even unreasonable to say the least, but Yuan Fei can't think of a way that is more beneficial to him at present, but all of this is based on the fact that he is a female.

So when the priest was baptized, no totem appeared on his forehead, and all the plans had no feasible basis, and even deviated in the worst direction.

Because the Yanyi tribe obviously does not need a male from other tribes. When the Hecici tribe was attacked, the Yanyi tribe's patriarch had said: "Take away the females and minors, and kill the rest."

In the primitive wild world, what kind of existence is there if there is no totem after baptism?The alien that has never appeared before, can he still survive?

Yuan Fei's head froze and he thought about it for a few seconds, but he didn't even think of a solution, as if he had walked into a dead end.

"Unknown person..." The priest's wobbly voice came with fear, Yuan Fei looked up at him in an instant, and blurted out without thinking for a moment, with a shocking voice: "You are a priest, if you haven't seen it, you haven't seen it." I've seen it, do you know what an unknown person is?" He spoke unconsciously with the momentum when he stated the objective and strong facts of the autopsy report in his previous life.

The priest's next words were stopped, and his hand holding the bone stick trembled slightly.

On the other side, the patriarch confronted Qi, the spear was pinched by Qi, the patriarch's arm was charged, and his eyes were watching the situation of the priest and Yuan Fei.

Yuan Fei took a deep breath, his head was in a mess, the little ones next to him grabbed his arms and shook his body, tears dripped on his arms, the cool touch made his nerves jump. "Is it because of you?" Yuan Fei couldn't help suspecting that he was no different from a primitive barbarian except that he was bound to a system, and not to mention anything else, this body was a real barbarian without a totem... This is unreasonable.

Naida who took the blame for no reason: "...I'm not, I didn't, Yuan Fei, it's not my fault, I didn't do anything." It obviously didn't expect things to go this way, although the system and the host are bound relationship, but it will not affect the host's physique. It was stunned for a while, and it has never heard of the predecessors who worked in their business encountering this situation...

All the nerves in his head seemed to be twisted together. Yuan Fei took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. Then he raised his head. The deep neck line outlined a clear and hard arc. He looked at the priest hanging on his head. I tried to look at the priest with the bone ornaments on it, "Priest, are you sure I don't have a totem, and it's because the totem is so faint?"

After Yuan Fei's few words fell to the ground, the priest was obviously lost in thought, and he continued: "Priest, you will not be without a totem after baptism. I believe I am just a female with very poor reproductive ability or even no reproductive ability at all." Yuan Fei spoke eloquently Talking, as if stating a very objective and reasonable fact, which cannot be refuted.

The surroundings were quiet for a while, Yuan Fei felt that just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, who knew that Qi had already let go of the confrontation with the patriarch, he looked at Yuan Fei silently, his hard forehead bone seemed to become soft and soft With a touch of imperceptible red, making his dark skin even darker.

Yuan Fei, who had a keen intuition, suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart.

The priest made a voice: "You can tell if you are a female by just looking at it."

Yuan Fei: "...??" Look... what to look at, where to look.

The priest said to Qi: "He is the female you have chosen, come and see."

What happened next, Yuan Fei can assure you, was the most fucking thing he had ever encountered in the primitive wilderness. His ankle was bent, the lines folded into a soft arc, and it was tightly pressed against Qi's muscular shoulder, and the other foot The sole of his foot directly hit Qi's face.

Yuan Fei scolded: "Go away!"

There seemed to be a fragrance of leaves on the soles of the small feet, and Qi Gui accidentally stretched out his thick big tongue and licked it. In an instant, Yuan Fei twitched his foot, lifted it up and kicked Qi's jaw directly: "Crazy!"

Yuan Fei scolded, his usually indifferent face was full of anger at this moment, and there was a tinge of blood on his cheeks, which made the indifferent facial features more distinct, and made Qi look straighter, and grabbed his two exquisite jade ankles with his big hands , stretched out one hand towards Yuan Fei's fur shorts, the force was so great that no resistance was allowed.

"Don't look, I don't have a totem, of course I'm not a female!" Yuan Fei roared out struggling, the primitive and savage female's buttocks are hairless, why did he only know this damn theory now, does he have to open his buttocks and take a look It looks like there is hair or no hair, it’s really a bullshit identification theory. Whether it grows or not is related to the hormone level in the body. This is a scientific theory, not a theory to distinguish between female and male, let alone whether he has it or not. After careful observation, who would have nothing to do to see his own butt flower!

Qi stopped, and a look of disappointment flashed across his face for a moment, but the expression on his face immediately became serious. He didn't doubt Yuan Fei's words, and reluctantly let Yuan Fei go with a trace of nostalgia, and said to the priest seriously: "There is a problem with the baptism, priest, please baptize him again."

Then Qi Ban knelt in front of the priest, picked up the red bone bowl, and handed it to the priest's head covered by the bone ornaments: "Priest, do it again, it must have been too windy just now, you were too nervous .”

Priest: "..." You didn't even look at his butt, you believed everything he said, and instead questioned my baptism? !Too much wind makes me nervous?

As Qi spoke, he didn't know what he said, and then moved the bone bowl in front of him to look at it for a while, with a dull and thick voice full of sincerity: "Does this thing need to be remade, and will it lose its effect? Alright, I'll do it again..."

With a "kuang", the bone stick in the priest's hand hit Qi's shoulder, and the sharp barb at the top hooked to the back of his neck, and it was so sharp that it immediately drew a long blood mark, and a drop of dark red blood condensed and slid down. At the back of the waist, it was submerged into the animal skin skirt.

"Qi, you are questioning me!" The priest made a gloomy and angry voice: "I am the priest of the tribe, no one can question me, especially you!"

Qi pursed his lips and did not speak, his tall and strong body remained motionless. He did not refute, but he did not obey either.

There was silence in the air, and after a while, the priest moved, but he stirred the red bone bowl with a bone stick a few times, took it out, wiped a lot of liquid with his fingertips and applied it to Yuan Fei's forehead , the force was so great that it almost pierced Yuan Fei's skull directly, and even his head was pushed back at a small angle.

However, the air quietly passed by in embarrassment, withered and yellow leaves curled up and fell, Yuan Fei's forehead still didn't show any totem, and the dark red liquid almost soaked his entire forehead.

Qi suddenly said: "If he can't be a female, he's fine if he doesn't." As he said that, he was about to come over to pull Yuan Fei.

The priest's eyes hidden in the bone ornaments became meaningful. He hit Qi's hand heavily with a bone stick, and said slowly in a short while: "If you can't be a female, you can be a male. Do you still want him as a male?"

The people in the surrounding tribes were stunned for a moment, and then they sighed endlessly. Unexpectedly, Qi's sonorous and powerful voice came out immediately: "I also want a male, and I will fuck him into a female."

Yuan Fei: "..."

priest:"……"

A group of tribesmen: "..."

Han looked terrified: "...Qi, you're crazy about stabbing people even after eating shit, and you like male ones too... Wait, shouldn't it be, you've been coveting mine..."

Qi's bloodthirsty and tyrannical eyes looked over.

Han swallowed his saliva and spread his hands: "...it's nothing, just kidding."

The priest took a step forward, and when he approached Yuan Fei, Qi tensed up instantly, for fear that the priest would attack Yuan Fei.

Yuan Fei smelled an uncorrupted smell from the priest, his current situation was too passive, and he couldn't turn into active at all for a while, even he himself had to admit that his life-saving straw was undoubtedly Qi.

"When were you born?" Youyou's tone carried a sigh.

It wasn't the eyelashes trembling slightly, he tried hard to recall, and then said: "I don't remember."

"yes."

With two low words, the priest took a step back. This time he put the bone stick into the red bone bowl again, and stirred it vigorously. With a "click", the bone bowl was cracked by the sharp bone stick, and the dark red The viscous liquid splashed all over the fallen leaves, stained in spots and stained a dark red.

This time the priest smeared the dark red liquid on Yuan Fei's left chest.

There was silence, nothing changed, Xiao Yi couldn't help but clenched his hands tightly, nails firmly dug into his palms.

But only the priest could see it clearly. His eyes hidden in the bone ornaments flashed various emotions of astonishment, disbelief, and indescribable emotions. The hand holding the bone stick was shaking like clockwork. .

After the dark red liquid was smeared on Yuan Fei's chest, there was no change at first, but slowly, red lines that could be seen through the skin stretched out from the dark red liquid as the root, one by one, flowing vividly , the red lines climbed up the arms along the chest, intertwined into a ball at the arm position, and then after the fierce impact, they flowed neatly one by one along the neck to the forehead of Yuan Fei, and all the red lines converged into a A bit of gorgeousness.

Yuan Fei didn't feel much at first, but suddenly felt like a needle pricked his forehead, and then the pain slowly spread along his body.

The priest saw that the red dot gathered at the corner of his forehead slowly spread around, occupying the position from the corner of the right forehead to the end of the eye, as if something was floating on the surface of the water, and gradually a gorgeous totem appeared. Yuan Fei's forehead.

The totem is very magnificent, the gorgeous one seems to be redder than the rising sun, and its shape is complicated, it looks like a branch entwined with vines, but the branches and leaves scattered at the tips of several branches are like flames, magnificent and gorgeous To the extreme.

This totem made the priest stunned.

In the primitive wilderness, everyone's totem will be different, just like people will not have the same individual, but it turns out that the color is too red, really too red.

It was so gorgeous that it seemed that fresh blood was about to drip from the forehead.

After Yuan Fei felt a pain in his forehead, his head seemed to have a double image. He shook his head and then turned his head to see that his arm was as smooth as silk, without any totem at all, and his heart trembled: there is no totem...

"Brother." Xiaoyi shouted in a suppressed voice, Yuan Fei stepped forward, and the sharp corners of his eyes opened along the totem, which was very beautiful.

"Brother, Tu..." Teng.

Before Xiao Yi finished speaking, Yuan Fei's shoulders were grabbed by two hot palms and suddenly turned to the other side. His eyes were facing Shang Qi's rough and violent facial features, and his scorching hot breath hit his face.

Qi stared at Yuan Fei's forehead, and slowly approached his face. Seeing Yuan Fei's eyebrows frowned, he let go of his hand suddenly, and rubbed his hands together unnaturally: "Okay, it looks good." What should I do? , looks better than before, he still challenges me, I can't fight, but if I win, I can fuck him.

Yuan Fei: "??" He pondered for a moment, could it be that the totem appeared, but...how could it appear by baptizing the male?

At this time, the voice of the priest came from the top of his head: "You, come with me." After speaking, he raised the bone stick and used the barb on it to cut off the straw rope binding Yuan Fei's wrist.

The trapped arm was able to move, Yuan Fei breathed a sigh of relief, crossed his fingers and moved his joints, hesitated for a while, gave Xiao Yi a few soothing looks, stood up, followed the priest into the cave.

Qi grabbed his hand and clasped it tightly: "Aren't you going to challenge me?"

Yuan Fei has nothing to say.

The priest has already stopped him: "He will not accept your challenge."

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